Chapter 133: Super Decay
After having dinner in the courtyard, Lin Le and the three of them came to the exchange hall together, Lin Le had to make some preparations for the next retreat, and Hou Feng couldn't wait to buy the raw materials for the two new medicinal soups.
But as soon as the three of them came to the exchange hall, they felt that the atmosphere in the hall was very strange, and many disciples wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and they covered their mouths one by one to steal fun.
Lin Le and the three of them were very curious, Hou Feng grabbed an inner disciple of the Three Realms of Huaqi and asked, "Senior brother, what happened?"
When the inner disciple saw the clothes of the three disciples, he immediately showed a respectful look, and did not speak, but quietly pouted inside.
The three of them walked inside, and followed the disciples with strange looks all the way, and soon came to the task delivery hall, where there were few people, and in front of the task delivery counter, the six figures were extremely conspicuous.
"Hahahaha! Where did the pig beast come to our Qinglian Gate?" Seeing the six old opponents with big bags on their heads, Hou Feng's laughter suddenly resounded throughout the hall, pointing at the heads of Ling Feng's six people with one hand, covering his stomach with one hand, and bending over with an exaggerated smile.
Hearing Hou Feng's laughter, the other people in the hall couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed out loud one after another.
I saw that Ling Feng's six people were full of green-purple bags the size of pigeon eggs, which were very hideous and terrifying, and the heads of the six people were even more conspicuous, and under the background of each big bag, they could hardly see their true faces.
"Bold!Hou Feng, who are you scolding for being a pig?" Lu Feng grinned and said angrily.
Hou Feng's laughter is still unabated, now he has Lin Le as a backer, coupled with the confidence of selling Shengling Soup, he is no longer the coward who let Ling Feng and a group of people bully him and did not dare to resist at all.
Hou Feng smiled and sneered: "Whoever agrees is naturally talking about whom." ”
"Stinky boy, I think you're getting impatient. Lu Feng said angrily.
Hou Feng joked: "No matter how impatient I live, I won't be like some people, taking my head and tying it into a pig's head." ”
"Eh, Senior Brother Hou, you don't know, others call it performance art, you see how abstract beauty is in people's heads, tsk, those little bags are like mountains and mountains, and they are painted with green and purple colors. Lin Le smiled and agreed, since he had already openly opposed Ling Feng and the others, he was unwilling to let go of the opportunity to tease a few people.
"But it really looks like a pig's head!" Xia Wanxue's voice sounded softly, but the lethality was incomparably huge.
Ling Feng's faces turned red, and with the slight cyan in the green and purple of the meat bun, it was as if a huge dye vat had been opened.
"You" Lu Feng was angry and wanted to scold angrily but was stopped by Ling Feng.
"Lu Feng, there is no need to have a verbal dispute with them. Ling Feng said, looked at Lin Le with cold eyes, and said, "Lin Le, don't think that you can refuse our challenge now with low Dao spiritual power, you can do whatever you want, there are still two months to go before the sect's New Year's competition, when the time comes, I see how you can escape? And you, little monkey!"
"Yes, Lin Le, Hou Feng, in the New Year's competition, you must pray well, in case we meet you, hehe, we will definitely do our best to entertain you!" Lu Feng said with a gloomy smile.
Wang Leng smiled and added: "There will be a battle between the disciples of the family, and the chance that they will all avoid us is zero. ”
"Hmph, if you want to fight, do you think I'm going to be scared?" Hou Feng said with a hard face, but his throat involuntarily swallowed his saliva, and his face turned slightly pale.
The New Year's competition is an important annual competition of Qinglian Sect, which mainly tests what the disciples of the sect have learned and progressed in the past year, assesses the strength of the disciples, and sets up rich rewards, including such as the top ten outer disciples can be promoted to the inner disciples, and the top three inner disciples can be promoted to the personal disciples.
Therefore, at the competition, all the participating disciples will do their best, and the competition is often very tragic, and in order to encourage all the disciples to fight, the rules of the competition set by Qinglianmen are very relaxed, as long as it does not involve life and death, and deliberately disable and other bad acts, other means can be used at will.
Lin Le seemed to be frightened and didn't say a word, but just when Ling Feng and the others showed smug expressions, he suddenly tilted his head to Hou Feng's side and said, "Senior Brother Hou, you can take the initiative to admit defeat in the competition, right?"
Hou Feng's eyes lit up, just now he was only frightened by the cruel looks of Lu Feng and the others, he didn't expect this competition artifact at all, he nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lin, of course you can, although you take the initiative to admit defeat in the competition, you will deduct ten contribution points at a time, but this contribution value is completely drizzle for us!"
"Ha, then I'm relieved. Lin Le smiled, as if it was an incomparably glorious thing to take the initiative to admit defeat in the fight.
Xia Wanxue felt a little inappropriate, and said softly: "Little junior brother, I will do my best to protect you." ”
Ling Feng's faces changed drastically, and Ling Feng said angrily: "Lin Le, Hou Feng, do you still have any backbone? It's too embarrassing for our Qinglian Sect!"
Lin Leman didn't care and said: "We are called doing what we can, and unlike some people, they have become pigs' heads, and they are arrogant for a lifetime, tsk, be careful that God can't look past it, and the heavens will punish you." ”
"Hmph, a bad seed is a bad seed! With your courage, even if you are given a good talent, it will only be like this in this life. Ling Feng's face was full of disdain, and he said proudly, "Our cultivation is to go against the heavens, seize the heavens and the earth, why are we afraid of the punishment of the heavens?"
But as soon as Ling Feng's words were finished, he heard a "squeak", he subconsciously looked up, and there was an urgent call from Wang Han and others in his ears: "Senior Brother Ling, be careful!"
"Bang!"
An old wooden board slammed into Ling Feng's face, then slowly slid down.
There was silence in the main hall, Ling Feng stood in place, kept his head up, as if he had been smashed stupidly by the wooden plank, and the red and greenish-purple blood flowed out of his nostrils and meat buns, and then mixed together, passing through the meat buns one by one, as if he was making a colorful landscape painting.
"Ha, haha, hahahaha" After a period of silence, Hou Feng took the lead and couldn't help laughing, laughing very rhythmically.
Everyone saw that Ling Feng's face turned purple and blue, blue and black, black and white, and white and red, and then suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and roared angrily and unwillingly: "Why? Why am I so unlucky!"
Wang Han and the others jumped back reflexively, and then looked carefully towards the roof, and only after confirming that there would be no more planks falling down, did they rush to Ling Feng's side and comfort them.
In the past few months, they have followed Ling Feng and poured bad luck together for eight lifetimes, and the poison bag on their bodies is ironclad evidence, so now they are a little bit of a soldier.
Among all the people, only Lin Le knew the real reason, he laughed without hesitation, and then said with "concern": "Senior Brother Ling is full of pride, Top Gun, Ling admires and admires, but now, Senior Brother Ling should go back to heal his injuries first, don't die before leaving the school, and make the hero cry." ”
"Lin Le, don't be complacent, let's see! Hiss-" Ling Feng gritted his teeth hatefully, but because of the injury at the corner of his mouth, he inhaled cold air in pain as soon as he said two words, he half-covered his face and walked towards the outside of the hall angrily.
It wasn't until Ling Feng and the others walked out of the main hall that an old Taoist priest muttered: "I've been in this hall for thirty years, and it's the first time I've seen the wooden planks on the roof fall, he's really decrepit!"
After Ling Feng and the others left, the exchange hall erupted in earth-shattering laughter, as if a balloon had been continuously inflated, and then broke through the limit, and countless disciples leaned back and forth with laughter.
Ling Feng and the others were the personal disciples of the Qinglian Sect, and they were extremely arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, and while the ordinary disciples were respectful to a few people, how could they not be jealous? It's just that on weekdays, these jealousies were hidden in everyone's hearts and suppressed by awe, but now when the awe-inspiring faces of several people were torn apart, that trace of jealousy came out without hesitation.
Lin Le and the three of them looked at each other and smiled, and then began to buy the things they needed, and finally the three of them said goodbye in front of the exchange hall and walked towards their respective courtyards.
Lin Le returned to the courtyard and gave an order to all the Dao children, except for the preparation of the Ascending Spirit Soup, all the affairs of the rest of the courtyard were taken care of by Liang Peng'an.
In this retreat, Lin Le decided to use all the time to cultivate, the original speed of absorbing two green crystals a day, if he cultivated with all his strength, he could reach more than four, and he had enough green crystals, enough to last until he broke through.
The Transformation of the Three Realms to the Transformation of the Qi Four Realms was a huge barrier for ordinary cultivators, but it was only a small ditch for Lin Le, he only needed to increase his strength and leap over.
After everything was sorted out, Lin Le entered the bedroom, sat on the bed, took out a piece of green crystal in his hand, and began to cultivate.
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