Han Xing was suddenly slapped by Deacon Song, he stumbled under his feet, and sat on the ground with weak legs.

He looked up, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said: "Senior brother's hand is too strong, with the cultivation of the younger brother, how can you stop the senior brother from slapping like this, but it scares me to death...... This heart is pounding!" He held his hands on his chest, as if he was afraid of his heart beating out.

Deacon Song said in his heart: This kid is too a bear egg bag, he can't even withstand a beat, it seems that he thinks too much.

He tilted his head, the corners of his mouth showed a little sneer, his hand flicked his robe, and said, "That is, you are going to take the pill for another ten years, and I am in front of you, it is Gao Shan Yangzhi...... What kind of cultivation am I? What kind of cultivation are you? I can't compare! I just tested you, and I didn't shoot badly, did I?"

The reason why he patted Han Xing on the shoulder heavily was to give him a dismount!

He was afraid that Han Xing would regret taking the pill and not give him the dragon skin.

Han Xing looked adoring, gave a thumbs up, and said seriously: "It's not bad, don't say it, you hit it this time, the intensity of the shot is just right, I feel that my spirit is uplifted, the seven meridians and eight veins are also smooth, and the seven orifices that are occluded have been slapped open by you, Deacon Song, you have such a cultivation, the sect master handed over the pill library to you for safekeeping, it is really the ......luck of the Longyuan Sect."

While he hypocritically praised Deacon Song, he observed his face to see if he had found the bronze tripod hidden behind the jar.

Yin Ling stared at Han Xing's serious expression, and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he held back his heart: "I want to vomit, this sycophant is too shameless!"

She really couldn't figure it out, why did Han Xing be so low?

This doesn't match his personality, it's so weird!

This flattery made Deacon Song smile, and he immediately felt a little fluttery......

He said proudly: "It's still you kid who can talk." By the way, I have already found the four pills you sent for you, and what about the skin of the thousand-year-old centipede poisonous dragon Jiao that was used in exchange?"

He habitually glanced around: "Let's just hand over the skin and hand over the pill here, do you know how much risk I took to open the pill depot without authorization, if it is known by others, this is a capital crime!"

"Okay, in fact, you know that my piece of poisonous dragon Jiao skin is worth more than four pills...... "The flesh on Han Xing's face trembled, and he looked extremely distressed, and said: "If it is exchanged for the steward Lord Xu Changheng, it may be more than this price, and besides, I will still exchange it for nothing...... You see......"

When Deacon Song heard this, his heart was a little furious, he knew that Xu Changheng was a person.

Although he is in charge of the key to the pill storehouse, he can't enter it without permission.

Once Xu Changheng knew that he had entered the pill warehouse privately, it would be equivalent to his life being held in his hands.

This person is very yin, and he is not an opponent.

His face sank, stared at Han Xing, and said: "I'll tell you, it's better for you to mess with Xu Xu in charge, you and I must not let him know about the matter of you and me entering the pill storehouse, if he knows, you and I don't have good fruit to eat, have you heard?"

What Han Xing is waiting for is a sentence.

With this sentence, the pill library can be cleared up even if something big happens!

And he can help himself hide it.

He hurriedly said in a loud voice: "Don't dare, I just feel a little lost......

Han Xing was holding the slap big poisonous dragon skin in his hand and froze there. At this moment, he seemed to be a little at a loss for what to do......

Deacon Song's lips moved, his eyes were staring at the piece of dragon Jiao skin, and he was about to burst into flames, and said in a loud voice: "What is the loss? Don't you still have a medicine field that you haven't approved? Wait for Lao Tzu to approve a high-quality medicine field for you, and make up for any losses, don't say that you kid has made a lot of money at that time! You can take it!"

"Deal!" he quickly pulled the piece of poisonous dragon Jiao skin in Han Xing's hand, and at the same time, he also stuffed the four tonifying pills into Han Xing's palm.

"Let's go!" He looked at Han Xing and Yin Lingzhou up and down again, and on the premise of confirming that they hadn't stolen anything, he hurriedly led the two to turn around and leave.

Deacon Song walked in front, and Han Xing followed behind, stealing music...... Can he not be happy?

It's nothing to leave by yourself, Bronze Ding is the real thief, and he is guaranteed to be able to serve all the pills in one pot!

But Han Xing also deliberately sighed: "I went to the pill, and I didn't get much pill, and I lost a piece of dragon Jiao skin ...... in vain."

His voice was like the howl of a wounded wolf, as if he had suffered all the losses of the whole world.

Just after the door of the warehouse was closed with a "bang", the bronze tripod inside moved like a hungry wolf that had been hungry for several years, and a strong suction force suddenly emerged from the mouth of the tripod......

All the pills in the warehouse suddenly no longer have half of the pill qi, but they still maintain the form of the pill where it is placed, but it is already tangible and non-qualitative.

This kind of scene lasted for a long time, and the bronze tripod was like a well-fed pot-bellied man, staggering and floating, and in the belch of the nine-clawed golden dragon, it turned into a green-gold light and shot out through the crack in the door......

After a while, the three of them returned to the Pill Pavilion.

Han Xing sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, his posture was very proud, but his facial expression was pitiful, and he muttered vigorously: "It's a loss, it's a big loss......"

He was really embarrassed to say the word loss......

Han Xing suffered a series of losses, but it was full of the meaning of being kind and seductive......

Deacon Song glared at him and said, "What does it mean to take advantage of a small loss, do you understand? I have already selected a piece of medicine field for you, which is full of spiritual energy, it is a land king, you come to register it, and then sign it, this piece of cave heaven blessed land is yours!"

"Remember, in the future, if you cultivate a high-grade spiritual grass in this spiritual field, you must send a few plants over to honor my old man, and it will not be in vain for me to work hard for you!" he said, handing the registration book in his hand to Han Xing.

Han Xing was secretly happy when he heard this, his face was full of smiles, and he hurriedly said: "Don't forget to dig wells, do you think I look like an ungrateful villain? If you can really grow high-grade spiritual grass here, let alone a few plants, I'll pull a cart over to you!"

Deacon Song smiled, and didn't bother with him, but just felt that it was ......

That's a terrible thing to say......

This is spiritual grass, you think it's straw to feed the animals!

It only shows that this kid is too ignorant.

"Then thank you!" After Han Xing finished speaking, he had to sign the registration book.

"Wait!" With the voice, the curtain of the door leading to the back hall was lifted, and I saw a monk in his forties with a long sharp-beaked monkey cheek and a hateful face with a gloomy face.

Han Xing was stunned when he saw the comer, and he scolded from his heart: Damn, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, you rush back at this time and look for death!

The person who came was Xu Changheng, the chief steward of the Danyao Pavilion!

He walked in all directions, didn't even look at Han Xing, and slowly walked towards Deacon Song step by step.

"I've seen the steward. Deacon Song bowed down, hurriedly picked up a Taishi chair, and sent it to Xuchang Heng.

"Show me. Xuchang Dama Jindao sat down, glanced at the registration book with his eyes, and threw it back to Deacon Song.

His face was gloomy, his eyes narrowed, and he opened his mouth majestically and reprimanded: "Deacon Song, Lingtian is the foundation of pill refining, don't you think it's a waste of resources for you to grant the upper land to such a disciple with low cultivation?"

"Back... Back to the steward, we still have a surplus of spiritual land, so ......" Deacon Song replied cautiously as he glanced at Han Xing.

That means, stupid, go up to the spirit stone, if you don't give a gift, can he grant you this spiritual land?

Han Xing understood in his heart, but his ass sat there motionless.

This made Deacon Song couldn't help but wonder...... Why did this kid drop the chain at a critical time?

"Needless to say, that piece of spiritual land can be approved, but that piece of land can't be approved, I have my own opinions in my heart. Show me the atlas of the land. Xu Changheng interrupted Deacon Song's words.

He suddenly raised his head, caught a glimpse of Han Xing, and sneered: "Who am I, it turns out that you little rabbit cub in the Battle Power Palace......!

"Who is the old rabbit cub scolding? If you rely on land approval and forcible seizure of other people's property, I won't give it to you, what can you do!" Han Xing, as before, judged the two of them, and the momentum around him suddenly emanated, looked at him coldly, and scolded back.

"The old rabbit cub scolded you" Xu Changheng blurted out to fight back without thinking about it, and as soon as the words came out, he knew that he had been fooled.

He was annoyed and angry, gritted his teeth and said: "You also fell into my hands for a day, I haven't pursued you for the last time, but I warned you, when the pill is issued to approve the Lingtian, you'd better not let me see it, I will follow the ...... 'rules' of the sect, and let you die embarrassingly!"

"Warning, warn your uncle!" Han Xing put on a picture of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, what do you like.

He said nonchalantly: "You have to act according to the rules of the sect, that's good! How to approve the spiritual land, there are its own sect laws and regulations, and you don't dare to change it, it doesn't matter to me whether it's good or bad, you just need to handle it according to the rules and regulations of the sect!"

Han Xing is not a brainless person, when he said this, he had already expected that he would definitely be able to put Xu Changheng in it.

At present, Xu Changheng still doesn't know his true identity and status in the Longyuan Sect, and if he is granted a piece of inferior spiritual field, it will be a slap in the face of the sect master.

I came to apply for land grant this time, but it was specially approved by the sect master!

He just wants to create a turmoil in Lingtian, as long as he dares to violate the rules of the sect a little bit in the operation, he will give Han Xing an excuse to rectify him!

Anyone who is involved in Vulture Peak is under the target of Han Xing!

"Hahaha, you said that Yin Tianxiang was shrewd, how did he accept such a two-hundred-and-five-year-old apprentice as you, even a fool knows that the yield of herbs depends on the quality of the medicine field, and it is directly related to the number of pills. You don't even care about that?"

The mouth of eating people is lacking, and the hands of taking people are short, Deacon Song is a little anxious for Han Xing.