Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Elixir Pavilion

"Does Lin Feng know him?"

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All kinds came out at once, and the scene was a little noisy.

Lingxuzi snorted coldly without looking at it, and suddenly a powerful coercion enveloped everyone.

Some of the disciples with relatively low cultivation directly softened their bodies, and no one dared to speak more.

"Why don't you go soon?" said Lingxuzi again, and the whole person was already starting to get impatient.

In a few breaths, a large group of people immediately dispersed, and they all began to complete the punishment with bitter faces.

Although they all have resentment in their hearts, none of them dare to cheat and play tricks, this is the majesty of Lingxuzi.

After a while, the disciples all ran away, and only Lin Feng and Lingxuzi were left here.

Lin Feng looked at Lingxuzi for some reason, and then quickly lowered his head, thinking about the other party's intentions in his mind.

He was very sure that he and Lingxuzi had never met, and he had no communication at all except today.

Why would he help himself?

Just when Lin Feng was puzzled, the voice of Lingxuzi came from his ears.

But this time, his voice returned to normal, calm and powerful, but slightly vicissitudes.

"What, now you know you're afraid of me?"

"The disciple respects every elder of the Donghua Sect, and there is only awe in his heart, not fear. "Except for Liyang's old age.

Lin Feng's words are not leaky.

There was a quiet moment around, and then an arm put an arm on Lin Feng's shoulder.

He looked up at the other in surprise.

"The Taoist ......"

Lingxuzi shook his head, his original expressionless face had disappeared, and there was a smug smile on his face.

"You kid, I already knew you weren't simple, let's be honest, I appreciate you. ”

He hugged Lin Feng and said as he walked.

"Presumably you don't know me very well, but I'm the Lingxuzi of the Lingdan Pavilion of the Donghua Sect, and I rarely go out on weekdays. ”

"You don't have to suppress yourself, I know a lot about a young man like you, an old man!"

In this way, Lin Feng was directly pulled to his territory by Lingxuzi in a daze.

Lingdan Pavilion.

Looking at this room that was incompatible with the building next to it, Lin Feng was slightly surprised.

This is too luxurious, isn't it......

Although Donghua Sect is one of the three major sects in Handan and is famous all over the world, it is extremely simple and elegant everywhere in the sect, and at most it is a slightly better place for those in power.

Looking at Lingxuzi again, before he entered, Lin Feng first saw the two stone lions at the door, with teeth and claws.

Looking through the open gate, there are really a lot of pavilions in the distance, revealing the tip of the iceberg, but it is enough for people to reverie.

Lin Feng stood there dumbfounded, his expression a little hesitant.

Lingxuzi patted him on the shoulder nonchalantly, then shook his hands behind his back, and swaggered inside.

"Keep up, silly boy. ”

As soon as I came in, the content inside was even more unexpected.

There is a large open space in front of it, and except for the middle road, the rest of the place is full of various plants.

Among them, there are ornamental plants and medicinal herbs, but the quality is not very impressive.

Immediately after, Lingxuzi took Lin Feng to the front of the main house, pushed the door and entered.

Lin Feng was a little puzzled.

"Dao Chief, why is this Spirit Pill Pavilion so deserted?"

Along the way, there was no one, and if you listened carefully, it seemed that there was no other sound in the courtyard.

Lingxuzi looked indifferent.

"What do you want that shit for? They come and they're just making trouble. ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a round table was drawn out of nowhere, and then stopped steadily in front of the two of them, with a set of tea sets on it.

"Come on, come on, don't be polite to me, just drink and treat it as your own home. ”

Lin Feng bowed slightly, a little crying and laughing at the attitude of this Lingxuzi, but it also made him relax a little.

Just as Lin Feng was taking a sip of tea, Lingxuzi went elsewhere and came back.

At this time, he was holding a stone in his hand and stuffed it directly into Lin Feng's arms.

"Here you go. ”

The shape of this stone is not very regular, but it has no edges and corners, and it is black throughout.

Lin Feng recognized it at once, and asked hesitantly, "What are you giving me this?" I'm just a triple condensation. ”

This black stone is not good-looking, but it can detect a person's talent, and the higher his talent, the brighter the color of this stone.

But what did Lingxuzi give him this?

"I'm different from others. ”

Lingxuzi's words revealed a bit of pride, showing off to Lin Feng like a child.

"None of them have it, but I'm specifically using this to test a person's alchemy talent. ”

"Testing alchemy talent?" Lin Feng was completely unsettled.

How is this thing detected?

As soon as he said this, Lingxuzi's expression became serious.

"Do you know why alchemists are so scarce. ”

"Yes. Lin Feng nodded, "Because the alchemist must have a strong realm support, and the investment required in the early stage is too large, so ......"

The Blue Cloud Country is strong, and under the governance of those in power, the common people live and work in peace and contentment, and their lives are not bad.

But in the same way, where there is light, there will be darkness, and the upper echelons of the Blue Cloud Country are extremely hedonistic, extravagant and vain, and control most of the country's financial resources.

It is precisely because of the fact that they have money that many monks are willing to use it for them, and they can not only get the things they need for cultivation, but also get countless wealth, so although the people in power want to do it, they have no chance.

Under such a national situation, the ordinary people, who occupy a large proportion, have no way to support an alchemist, which is tantamount to self-defeat.

Alchemists are the most sought-after profession in this land, but their numbers are scarce, and here's why.

Lingxuzi kept looking at Lin Feng, shaking his head with a smile, and touching his somewhat knotted beard from time to time.

"Young man, do you know why I brought you here?"

Lin Feng shook his head.

"Old man, I was surprised to see your bones, so I wanted you to come under my door, so I brought you a stone and let you touch it first. ”

"Hopefully, you won't let me down. ”

Having said that, Lingxuzi was confident, as if he had already determined that Lin Feng would do what he wanted.

"No, I can't. ”

Lin Feng directly refused.

There was silence in the room.

I saw a white-haired old man blowing his beard and staring at the young man opposite, holding his hands tightly in front of his chest, gritting his teeth but unable to speak.

Lin Feng looked at such a spirit void, and a smile crossed his eyes.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I already have a Master...... Although it is a registered disciple. She explained earnestly.

"Registered?"

But he didn't want to, Lingxuzi directly fried the pot, his expression was even more angry than just now, and he rolled up his sleeves and scolded viciously as he spoke.

"Which shameless one?"