Chapter 11: Feed You Pills
But Wang Shiheng obviously thought too much, because in the next second, Wang Ming only said one word, and his voice was very soft, but for Wang Shiheng, it was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.
"Get out!"
As an old fritter who has been in the Sword Immortal Building for more than ten years and has participated in the "Ask the Sword" four times, Wang Shiheng knows that Wang Ming is angry at this moment, as long as Wang Ming's anger is gone, he will give him some thin gifts.
Of course, the so-called thin gift is for Wang Ming, and for Wang Shiheng, I'm afraid he will have to hemorrhage again!
But as long as he can keep his current position, he Wang Shiheng is still his Wang Shiheng, and the outer disciples around him who have fallen into the well are still those outer disciples who have to endure his prestige.
"Slow down, leave the elixir!"
Under Xiaohong's constant hints, Wang Ming had already noticed that the Gathering Spirit Pill that had been crushed by Wang Shiheng with his toes before made his face a little colder in an instant.
Because Wang Ming felt that Wang Shiheng's oil and water seemed to be bigger than he imagined, and even the Gathering Spirit Pill could be crushed at will, which showed that the Gathering Spirit Pill was no different from dung for Wang Shiheng.
"Including the jade bottle!"
Hearing Wang Ming's words, Wang Shiheng was instantly embarrassed, and even showed a pleading look.
"Senior brother, this is my own jade bottle!"
"Huh?"
Wang Ming let out a puzzled "um", and Wang Shiheng instantly felt like he had been cut into the flesh, you must know the elixir in this jade bottle, but how many foreign disciples he endured behind his back, and it took a whole month to save it, is it just gone?
The answer is yes!
As Wang Ming, who is the strongest in the entire inner gate and the top of the potential ranking of the Sword Immortal Building, once he speaks, Wang Shiheng will not dare to have the slightest disobedience!
After taking Wang Shiheng's jade bottle, Wang Ming directly took out 20 Gathering Spirit Pills from it and handed them to Lin Feng.
"Senior Brother Lin, you can accept these Gathering Spirit Pills, you have good roots, you can't delay the time of cultivation, the extra 10 grains are considered a gift from Senior Brother to you!"
βWHAT?β
If when everyone looked at Lin Feng before, they were envious, jealous and hateful, then when everyone looked at Lin Feng now, their eyes were replaced with inexplicable awe.
Could it really be as the senior brother said, Lin Feng is a genius who cultivates immortals, but looking at Lin Feng's thin appearance with some kidney deficiency, it really doesn't look like it!
Of course, it needs to be noted here that Lin Feng's figure is only slightly thin and slightly ......
And the pot of kidney deficiency, Lin Feng will definitely not carry it!
It's just that just when everyone thought that Lin Feng would gladly accept the gift of the senior brother, or organize some touching language, Lin Feng made a move that everyone did not expect
I saw Lin Feng wave his hand slightly, and then put his hands behind his hands, as if meditating for a while, before slowly speaking.
"Thank you Senior Brother for your kindness, but Lin Feng really can't use such a thing as the Gathering Spirit Pill, I hope Senior Brother won't be surprised."
At this moment, everyone was messy, you must know that this is an outer disciple, a whole two months of elixir!
And even if Wang Shiheng didn't deduct it and others didn't snatch it, a complete 20 pills of Gathering Spirit Pill, Lin Feng actually said that he didn't want it?
Lin Feng's answer even surprised Wang Ming a little.
However, Wang Ming's thoughts were different from others, he thought that what Lin Feng said was useless, which meant that this Gathering Spirit Pill had no effect on Lin Feng.
Indeed, the Gathering Spirit Pill is for disciples in the Qi Condensation Period, and if the cultivation reaches the foundation building stage, and then uses the Gathering Spirit Pill, the effect will be greatly reduced.
However, even so, for immortal cultivators below the third layer of the foundation, the Gathering Spirit Pill is still relatively precious.
Could it be that Lin Feng's cultivation has already surpassed the third layer of foundation building?
Wang Ming wanted to confirm it again, so he made a look of awakening and said, "Senior Brother Lin may not know that the Gathering Spirit Pill of my Sword Immortal Building is several times better than those miscellaneous pills in the outside world, even if it is a disciple of the first and second layers of the foundation, they can also get benefits after using it. β
Although Lin Feng didn't want to refute Wang Ming's face, this Gathering Spirit Pill was really useless for Lin Feng!
Now, in Lin Feng's ability space, there are still 10 junior experience pills lying down!
is the so-called medicine with three points of poison, and Lin Feng can't cultivate immortals, what are you doing with that thing?
At this time, the corner of Lin Feng's clothes was suddenly pulled, and it was the fat man with an anxious face.
"Brother Lin, yes, yes......"
"I know it's medicine, Gathering Spirit Pill, but I really don't need it!"
Lin Feng muttered quietly, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.
"Brother Lin, if you don't eat it, others can eat it! I can eat the cutest and cutest food around you! β
"You?"
Lin Feng suddenly thought of something!
It seems that the 10 primary experience pills that were lying quietly in his ability space suddenly became useful......
"Then thank you, senior brother!"
As he spoke, Lin Feng accepted the pill in Wang Ming's hand under the envious gaze of everyone.
Of course, Lin Feng didn't bother to explain to Wang Ming, in fact, his real immortal cultivation level was the first level of condensation-an immortal cultivator who had just started.
"Haha, Senior Brother Lin has to come to our Sword Immortal Tower, just like he has come to his own home, if he is so polite in the future, Senior Brother will not be happy!"
As he spoke, Wang Ming also patted Lin Feng's shoulder and made an angry expression.
And after Lin Feng put away the pill, Wang Ming beckoned Xiao Hong behind Lin Feng again, and motioned for her to distribute the jade gourd and the pill in the jade bottle to the surrounding outer disciples.
As for the extra part?
Hehe, the pills will only get less and less, how can there be more!
And after Xiaohong excitedly took the pill handed by Wang Ming, Wang Ming whispered again: "Send the gourd to my room at night for next time!" β
Hearing this, Xiaohong's whole person jumped up excitedly, as for the disciples who were closest to each other, although they felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Wang Ming's words, but when they saw Wang Ming's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, they felt that maybe it was really just a gourd, and the senior brother was really detailed!
Wang Ming ignored the reactions of the others at this moment, and continued to look at Lin Feng with a smile.
"Senior Brother Lin, I was just afraid that you would be bullied by someone, so I came over to take a look, I didn't expect this Wang Shiheng to know many formal disciples, and he was so behaving for the tiger, you can rest assured that I will definitely report to the elders this time, I believe that even if there are those formal disciples who intercede, Wang Shiheng's fate will not be much better."
"Then thank you, senior brother!"
Lin Feng didn't say much, now he was pondering a business opportunity.
However, Lin Feng also understood that judging from the situation just now, a fool could see that Wang Shiheng's backstage was Wang Ming, and Wang Ming was really ......
"Senior Brother Lin has been staying at the outer gate for the past few days, I heard Elder Li say that he is applying to the master to conduct a spiritual root test for you, I see that the senior brother is only two ten, and his cultivation is at least a foundation, if everything goes well, he should be able to enter the inner gate soon......"
After listening to Wang Ming's chattering teachings, Lin Feng finally sent this great god away, and only then did he find that Sun Kongkong, a little fat man, was looking at him with a pitiful face.
"Fatty, follow me back to the room, brother will feed you medicine!"