Time flies, in the blink of an eye, Lin Feng has been in the Heavenly Poison Sect for nearly a month, and it is only a few days before the official disciple selection, in this nearly a month, there have been many conflicts, and as the selection day by day approaches, these conflicts have also intensified, at first the steward will scold a few words, and later, the steward is too lazy to take care of it, after all, in the end, only three people can survive, and a few will die early, for the steward of the Heavenly Poison Sect who stays here to take the poison of the living people to experiment with poison, the dead are just the most common thing.

And in the past month, Lin Feng's cultivation has also reached the realm of the eightfold forging of the body quenching realm, and the swordsmanship is also a little successful, and the cultivation has greatly improved the ability to comprehend people's comprehension, so even ordinary body quenching realm cultivators can deal with ordinary martial arts masters. However, the Ninth Realm Realm Bone Cultivation Realm was not allowed to enter Lin Feng no matter how he cultivated, which really hit Lin Feng hard, he had already broken through the realm in half an hour when he first started cultivating, and now no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't go any further. However, if you let the other miscellaneous servants know their thoughts, I am afraid that they will not be able to help but scold, you must know that ordinary people may not be able to enter the realm of bone training for a year of cultivation, and Lin Feng has already broken through the forging skin in less than a month and even wants to impact the realm of bone training, this kind of talent is simply terrifying, what Lin Feng doesn't know is that if he lets the steward know that he has such talent, I am afraid that he will be directly promoted into the sect.

Of course, Lin Feng also has his own considerations, and he is not guilty, but he is guilty. In recent months, there has been news that a quenching immortal cultivator was killed by more than a dozen miscellaneous servants because of his too great strength. In an environment where people who want their own lives are all around, exposing too much is tantamount to looking for death. And Lin Feng also acted in line with the principle of keeping a low profile, and he never provoked others, plus he didn't look like a person who had practiced martial arts or rules, so no one paid much attention to him.

After some cultivation to no avail, Lin Feng stood up. "It seems that if you want to break through, you can only rely on pills, and it just so happens that I haven't received this week's refill, so I'll go and get it together. So Lin Feng got up and went out and walked towards the stewardship.

"Lin Feng, you're getting up late today. ”

When Lin Feng was bored walking on the road, a cry came from behind him, and he saw a young man with a thin figure and shrewd eyes, who came over and grabbed his shoulder, laughing and talking.

Lin Feng looked at the people, and said hello with a smile.

This person's name is Su Yang, and he is a person from Lin Feng's neighbor's house, and the two live next to each other, so they are familiar with each other.

"It was too stormy last night, and some of them didn't sleep well. Lin Feng smiled faintly, looking very sunny.

Su Yang nodded, then his face became sad, and said, "Are you also going to get supplies today, alas, ......"

Receiving supplies is a good thing, why is this Su Yang so sad?

In fact, this is also a matter of course, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, not to mention a place like the Heavenly Poison Sect.

Immortal cultivators cultivate, in addition to their own qualifications and superior exercises, this resource pill is also the top priority, a good pill can even directly help people break through the realm, and for everyone who is about to die, having an elixir can make their strength progress faster, and the chance of survival is greater.

And how did this elixir resource come from, for everyone now, there is only the monthly supply of the Heavenly Poison Sect, but Lin Feng heard that some disciples were originally outside the scattered cultivation, and they already had pills, but this kind of disciple is generally extremely strong, and few people dare to provoke it.

Therefore, several of the stronger miscellaneous disciples are in a group, and when there are miscellaneous disciples receiving supplies, they will rob the other party's supplies, and this kind of thing will not be nosy, their own strength is not good, and they deserve to be robbed, but in order not to arouse the anger of the public, these miscellaneous disciples will also leave two for the robbed, so as not to jump off the wall in a hurry, after all, although their strength is profound, they can't stand the crowd.

But despite this, 5 pills per month, 10 pills of Bigu Pill, and some water. At least more than half of it will be robbed, which is why Su Yang will be sad when he goes to get supplies.

"Hey, let's go, let's go, there's still half of it left. ”

Su Yang sighed and pulled Lin Feng towards the steward's office, because Lin Feng had never revealed his cultivation before, in order to avoid becoming the target of the public, Lin Feng had also handed over half of the pills before, and there was a slightly larger room next to the steward's office, which was the place where supplies were usually distributed.

After receiving supplies, the two of them had just left the house when they were stopped by a group of people.

"Hehe, you two hurry up, wait until today to get supplies because you want to avoid us? Don't waste time, take out all the pills, otherwise you will look good!"

Raised his eyes and looked at the group of people in front of him, five strong men, the leader was a short man, named Zhao Ming, holding a thick-backed knife, the hand holding the knife was full of calluses, obviously the knife was practiced very deeply, it is said that this person was a scattered cultivator because he killed a famous disciple of the Xuanwu Sect, and was chased by the Xuanwu Sect in order to avoid the pursuit and then fled into the Heavenly Poison Sect, after all, the disciples cultivated by the Xuanwu Sect are not as cruel as the Heavenly Poison Sect, and these famous families are also very protective of their disciples, so Zhao Ming was also chased and killed by the deacon of the Xuanwu Sect very miserably. Because this person had often done robberies in the past and his strength was not weak, he gathered several accomplices to rob other people's pills.

Looking at the short man carefully, Lin Feng's light flickered, and there seemed to be a fine light in his eyes.

"What are you looking at, do you want to be repaired?" Looking at Lin Feng's gaze for some reason, Zhao Ming felt a little chill in his heart, as if he felt a little embarrassed, Zhao Ming shouted to Lin Feng.

At this time, Su Yang returned: "How can it, Brother Zhao, this is the elixir of this week, you always take it." Lin Feng didn't take out the pill quickly. ”

At this time, Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but hold the long sword on his waist, but after a while, Lin Feng seemed to think about it and slowly put his hand down, and took the initiative to take out the pill that had just arrived from his arms and handed it to Su Yang...

"Eh, Brother Zhao, look, isn't it? ”

"Hahaha, count the two of you as acquaintances, hurry up. Zhao Ming and his group looked at Lin Feng and the others, and laughed disdainfully.

This elixir, Lin Feng is reluctant to give it in his heart, and he usually forbears it, but now that the official disciple selection is imminent, if the selection is not passed, it will be a dead end, Lin Feng originally wanted to quietly endure until the time of the selection, so that he could pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but he has been pretending to be a pig for a long time, but he has really become a pig, although he has the cultivation of the Eightfold Realm, but there are so many miscellaneous disciples, maybe there are some powerful characters hidden in it, looking at Zhao Ming and their distant figures, Lin Feng's eyes seem to have a dangerous look flickering...

"Now there are so many people, and at night you will vomit ten times and a hundred times for me. Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a ruthless color, and he thought to himself.

Su Yang looked at Lin Feng's daze gaze, and thought that he was unwilling to be robbed of the pill, so he patted Lin Feng's shoulder and comforted: "Don't think about it, the situation is stronger than people, there is no way." Let's go, it's better to die than to live, isn't it? Let's go back and step up our cultivation and try to survive... With that, he pulled Lin Feng towards his residence.