"It's just too eccentric!" The little book was angry.

The existence of Zhimo has changed to another family, I am afraid that he will be offered as a treasure, and all good things will be held in front of him, so as not to let him suffer the slightest grievance!

But what's going on with this Yan family?

After such a talented disciple, he didn't want to cultivate it well or build a good relationship, but instead worked hard to do chores, exploited, and even wanted to get rid of it quickly...... This is what a normal person should do!

"It's good to get used to it." Zhimo listened to her riotous voice and gently soothed.

How can you get used to this kind of thing? At first, he also had hopes, only after experiencing disappointment and despair, and gradually becoming cold, will his heart die and let go...... How much does it take to get used to it?

Hearing this, Xiaoshu was even more distressed, if it weren't for the presence of outsiders, she would definitely throw herself into his arms and rub against him.

"What did you get in the Luo Family's Secret Pavilion this time?" Seeing that Zhimo didn't speak for a long time, the head of the Yan family asked again, staring at Zhimo with heavy eyes.

"A demon pill." This is not a secret that cannot be said, with Yan Changning's identity, he can also know it by asking the Luo family, so Zhimo did not hide it.

"Demon Pill!" Yan Changning was a little surprised, however, it could be regarded as a spirit-level treasure, and that demon pill was at least the inner pill of the demon beasts in the tribulation period, and it was also a good treasure, and there was no problem in refining a few furnaces of high-grade pills.

"Leave the demon pill to the medicine hall to refine." Yan Changning didn't think about it for long, and soon gave Zhimo an idea, and his tone was full of course, with the meaning of "I'm all for your good".

Shameless!

How can anyone so blatantly covet the things of juniors? What's more, it's still his own son! There should be a limit to thick skin!

Xiaoshu was stunned, she dared to guarantee that as long as she got the demon pill, the last ink would definitely not be profitable, and the things would definitely be slept by them!

"No need." A hint of mockery flashed in his lowered eyes, and Zhimo replied coldly.

Yan Changning frowned, anger flashed in his quiet eyes, he endured it, and persuaded as calmly as possible: "Your cultivation is still shallow now, and you are not proficient in alchemy, so it is better to hand it over to the medicine hall, so as not to waste it." ”

Right! That's right! In the eyes of the head of the Yan family, it is not only the demon pill, no matter what kind of treasure it is, it is a waste in the hands of Zhimo...... It's just an eyesore waste, and it's better to have that good thing than to give it to other disciples who need to be cultivated!

Zhimo glanced up at Yan Changning, sneered lightly, faintly with a bit of mockery and disdain, and his tone was cold: "The demon pill is gone." ”

"You ......" Yan Changning's anger rose in his heart, but he was stunned for a moment when he raised his eyes at the thin young man in the upper hall.

His eyes were as black as ink, but with a cold and indifferent luster, and there was nothing at a glance, not even a trace of emotion, as if nothing could enter his eyes.

Those inky eyes looked at him quietly, but in that cold and indifferent eyes, he seemed to be seen through by him, and everything in his heart was exposed to that gaze, and there was nothing to hide.

He suddenly felt a little frightened, although it was only for a short moment, he was suppressed in the bottom of his heart, but there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Disturbed? His dignified Yan clan patriarch and the figure of the Wuxuan Continent who covered the sky with one hand actually felt uneasy in front of a junior in the realm of the elixir?

Unforgivable!