Chapter XXVII

Han Lin was silent, he didn't know what to say, this kind of betrayal by his closest friend was not comfortable, Han Lin felt the same way.

"So, do you know? Senior Brother Han, being Jiao Ye's friend, in the entire Lingyue Sect, is not comfortable. ”

"Do you still recognize Jiao Ye as a friend? If you don't recognize it, Jiao Ye doesn't blame you, after returning to the Lingyue Sect, you and I will be like strangers, just like those miscellaneous disciples. ”

Senior Brother Jiao laughed, Han was born with a hard bone, and if he decided that his friends would be friends all his life, how could he give up for other reasons. ”

Han Lin smiled knowingly, his eyes were extremely firm. Just before the foundation building demon tiger, Jiao Yang didn't think of running away alone, but he didn't dislike him as a burden, and ran away with him, Han Lin decided that Jiao Yang was a friend.

Between life and death, there is great terror. And the person who can still think about others under this great horror is definitely a person who is definitely worthy of deep friendship.

"Okay, Jiao Ye also recognizes you as a friend!"

Jiao Yang suddenly laughed, and his loud laughter echoed throughout the forest, startling countless birds.

Thinking about him Jiao Yang's life, he visited the mountains to find immortals when he was a child, and suffered countless hardships. I finally came to Lingyue Sect, and stood out from the crowd of disciples with a good talent, thinking that I was unparalleled in the world, and it was difficult to have two in the world, how high-spirited.

But at the most glorious time, he was plotted by his best friend, and once he scattered all his cultivation, he almost became a mortal. The scenery was gone, and everyone saw him as if they were seeing a plague god, and he was like a water dog, wailing and fleeing to the miscellaneous disciples.

The resentment in Jiao Yang's heart is like an abyss and a sea, which cannot be filled and cannot be filled! He has been thinking about how to take revenge for countless nights?

But revenge is really such a simple thing, now Jiao Yang is just a deacon at the miscellaneous disciples, the tricks on his body have been broken, it is impossible to break through the foundation building in this life, even if he relies on secret techniques, he can only reach the seventh layer of qi training.

And he is the beloved disciple of Jindan Zhenren Zilin Zhenren, the cultivation of the peak of the eighth layer of Qi training, if there is no accident, Jindan can be expected in this life.

It is completely impossible for Jiao Yang to have a chance of revenge.

So he hibernated, he couldn't take revenge himself, but he could find help. Although the disciples of the miscellaneous disciples are not talented enough, in this cultivation realm, talent does not represent everything, and chance can also make people carp into the dragon gate.

It's just that in the years he has been with the miscellaneous disciples, Jiao Yang has not been able to find a person who can avenge him. These people are of mixed quality, but in general, they have all lost their ambition and come to the miscellaneous disciples just to eat and wait for death.

This situation was not until Han Lin's arrival, he saw hope in Han Lin, so he did not hesitate to show favor to Han Lin, and Han Lin did not disappoint him, he had already reached the first level of Qi cultivation in two months, and Han Lin was a person who valued kindness and righteousness.

Jiao Yang knew that he was right.

Although Han Lin and Du Xiaomei are not double cultivators, the two are a little entangled after all, with Du Xiaomei's care, coupled with Han Lin's talent, Han Lin will eventually become a behemoth in this Lingyue Sect, and it will be very simple to take revenge at that time.

But why, is he not happy at all? unconsciously, does he himself seem to be like the bullshit surnamed Chen, who takes advantage of his friends?

It's so ironic!

Back in the Lingyue Sect, Jiao Yang took Han Lin to Elder Sun's cave mansion, the place where the outer disciples cultivated.

It was on the mountainside.

The more the Lingyue Sect reached the top of the mountain, the richer the spiritual energy became, so the outer disciples cultivated on the mountainside of this big mountain.

And the place where Sun Hao stayed was relatively remote, and he was even away from the outer gate and went to the place where the miscellaneous disciples were.

This is quite in line with his identity, an alchemist who does not cultivate well and does not enter the stream.

When Sun Hao saw Han Lin and the others, he was obviously taken aback, his eyes widened, he trembled and took the Soul Transition Grass with his hands like dry tree bark, and handed the five lower grade spirit stones to Han Lin with a painful face.

Han Lin snatched the spirit stone from his hand and weighed it in his hand, this is the reward for his hard work and life in exchange, and he will not take it for nothing.

The two took the spirit stone and walked towards the door of the cave. The corners of Han Lin's mouth curled slightly, now he didn't have to worry about the problem of spirit stones.

The two of them had just walked to the door of the cave, but they heard Sun Hao's old voice behind them.

"Wait. ”

Han Lin stopped suspiciously, his gaze swept away, and his eyes looked at Sun Hao like electricity.

"There are two Yunling pills in this gourd, which were refined by the old man before, and they are of great benefit to Qi cultivators. ”

"Although the old man has no ability, he will not owe anyone anything after all, you accept these two Yunling Pills, and the old man does not owe you anything. ”

"This can be regarded as compensation for you, old man, I never have the heart to deal with you. ”

Sun Hao stuffed the gourd into Han Lin's hand, and then turned around to do his own thing, not caring about Han Lin at all.

"This old thing is not bad, Xiao Linzi, he still knows guilt. ”

Out of the door of the cave, Jiao Yang smiled, he didn't expect that Sun Hao would give them an unexpected joy.

"Yun Ling Pill is a good thing, you have to put it away, this pill is extremely helpful for you to break through the realm, with the level of refining medicine of this old thing, these two pills are definitely a bloody investment. ”

Jiao Yang's eyes were clear, although the words on his lips were full of envy, he did not feel greedy for these two pills at all.

"Senior Brother Jiao, take one. ”

Han Lin's gaze swept away, staring at the gourd, and only said a word after a moment. Then he poured out one of the pills in the gourd and put it in the palm of his hand.

This elixir is really magical, as soon as it appears, the medicine is fragrant, and when I smell it, I feel that the aura of my whole body has been accelerated by a few points.

"You can take it yourself, Xiao Linzi, Jiao Ye is a waste, it's useless to ask for this thing. ”

Jiao Yang said solemnly, his expression was serious, as if he was angry.

"You should remember that there is no difference between the cultivation realm and the secular realm, and you must understand the truth that wealth is not exposed, and those monks who kill people and seize treasures abound. ”

Han Lin nodded yes, these were Jiao Yang's experiences, and they were extremely important to someone like him who had just entered the cultivation realm, and Han Lin didn't want to be cut off on a certain waking night.

"Let's go, go back. ”

Seeing that Han Lin gladly accepted, Jiao Yang grinned, patted him on the shoulder with a pair of fan hands, and the two returned to the miscellaneous disciples in the sunset.

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"That miscellaneous disciple isn't dead?"

Li Han sat on the bed, quite dissatisfied. In front of him knelt a blue-robed miscellaneous disciple.

"That kid has a long life!"

"You, go and drug him and poison him. As long as he is dead, I will say a few kind words for you in front of Senior Brother Jin, and let you become an outer disciple. ”

Li Han took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms, put it beside him, immediately closed his eyes, and began to cultivate, regardless of the reaction of the miscellaneous disciple.

The miscellaneous disciple knelt on the ground, struggled for a few breaths, and then the cruel color in his eyes flashed, he walked forward quickly, got up and took the small porcelain bottle next to Li Han and left.

A grim smile hung on the corner of Li Han's mouth......