15. Be willing to gamble and lose

Since the end of Xiaobi, Fu Lingpei took the spirit stone and returned with the others, stepping on the afterglow of the sunset, and went to the restaurant to have a good meal, and the mood was very relaxed.

When I returned to the house, I felt tired. Fu Lingpei looked at the bed in front of him and couldn't wait to lie down immediately and never get down again, no longer caring about anything else, he threw himself on the bed and fell asleep. The moonlight was like water, and the whole house was soaked in the sound of gentle breathing, and it was quiet and peaceful.

When Fu Lingpei woke up, it was already dawn. Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly felt a foul smell hit, which turned out to be the impurities discharged after yesterday's promotion. Could it be that she was walking around with the smell of this body yesterday and still feeling very good about herself? I couldn't help but feel a chill, full of black lines.

Until he walked to the Qi Cultivation Society, Fu Lingpei's cheeks were still crimson, and he was a little embarrassed. The cultivators looked up, but saw a pretty girl, her eyes were like water, her cheeks were scarlet, and she changed her previous face, which was quite shy and twisted, but they all guessed that she must have noticed yesterday's situation, and couldn't help but burst into laughter. For a while, the Qi Xiu Society was full of laughter, breaking the silence that had been there.

"Yo, this is to see that yesterday's bet was won, and the spring breeze is proud?" Suddenly, a sharp voice came, and when I looked back, it was still the woman with thin eyebrows, raising her eyebrows and sneering. The monks of the previous class lined up and looked at the small people in the room with a smile.

"Then you guys, are you planning to repay the debt?" Fu Er's crisp voice sounded in the room, and he choked back with his chest hugged. The people were all in solidarity.

The thin-eyed woman was about to refute, but was stopped by Fu Conggong with a raised hand.

"It's not helpful to say more." Fu Conggong paused, took out a storage bag from his side, and handed it over, "I am willing to lose the bet." I don't have a spirit pill for the time being, all of them will help you exchange them into spirit stones and give you ten more, a total of eighty low-grade spirit stones, you order. With that, he frowned in embarrassment.

Fu Lingpei took the bag, his heart was excited, and he made another payment.

The Fu family does not have a dedicated alchemist, and the elixirs are usually purchased outside, and they are only three pills of Qi cultivation every month, and most of the elixirs are low-grade elixirs, which contain too many impurities, and they will remain in the meridians if they cannot be refined, although it is not obvious to take them during the Qi refining period, but it will be a big obstacle in the later stages of advancement, and it will take a lot of time to discharge toxins. Therefore, when the family distributes the monthly order, it will also specially explain that it requires to take as little as possible, but many monks have poor qualifications and are too slow to cultivate, and they may have reached the end of their longevity before they can build a foundation, so they have no choice but to take the elixir to speed up their cultivation in order to build a foundation by chance. Or seeing that the cultivation speed of the monks of the same age around him is faster, his mentality is unbalanced, and he can't settle down, so he takes the elixir to speed up, and the family will not care about this situation, personal choice, personal fate.

Fu Lingpei's cultivation in his previous life was not as fast as in this life, because his heart was not quiet and he often slipped away, so his cultivation speed could only be ranked in the top three, and even often ranked behind Fu Lingfei. In order not to fall too far behind, it is common for people to swallow this product with Dan. Later, when he advanced to the Jindan, he often felt powerless, so he could only travel around and spend a full twenty years to find the non-source grass, and begged the alchemists of the sect to practice the detoxification pill, and finally succeeded in advancing the Jindan. Therefore, in this life, Fu Lingpei will not take this spirit pill again no matter what, and he has always abandoned it and put it on the shelf. Therefore, for Fu Conggong's move of converting the elixir into a spirit stone, she took advantage of her wishes.

Fu Conggong's pink skin has always been pale and pale, and the corners of his mouth are tightly pursed, as if he wants to speak. There was silence in the school, only a pair of eyes staring at her. As soon as she closed her eyes, she lifted the hem of her skirt as if she had sacrificed herself for righteousness, and wanted to kneel.

"Hey, stop, stop!" Fu Lingpei woke up like a dream, stopped her downward trend, waved her hand hurriedly, and said, "Sister, don't do it!" It doesn't have to be this way! The gambling contract is just a moment of anger between you and me, Lingpei has no other intentions, even if the gambling contract is completed after receiving this spirit stone, how about it? ”

Fu Conggong had a blank face, waved away Fu Lingpei's hand, knelt straight and kowtowed, and a series of movements were like flowing water, as if he had practiced countless times in his heart. Fu Lingpei couldn't stop it, and he was also stunned in place, not knowing what to say. I thought it was just a quarrel between children, and it would be fine to go down the stairs, but I didn't expect her to be so serious.

Fu Conggong knelt down, and when he got up, he only said, "I, Fu Conggong, am willing to gamble and lose, and I don't need you to be hypocritical!" With that, he waved his sleeves and left. The body is straight, but it is especially cold and unattainable pride. A group of people behind him were stunned and hurriedly followed.

There was no sound in the school, and everyone was dumbfounded. Fu Lingpei's heart shook, but there was emotion in his eyes, but there was no remorse. At this point, it all comes from the heart, but it is just a personal temperament.

Fu Conggong's fierceness is not inferior to anyone, which is her pride and responsibility. It can be admired, but there is no need to be surprised. Fu Lingpei thought to himself. I can't lose to her! She clenched her fists and swore.