"Messing with you?"

Shen Lu looked him up and down, stretched out a middle finger at him and said disdainfully.

"A third-level monk of more than three hundred catties?"

This dead fat man is at least in his early twenties, and he has this fat and strong body, but he only has the cultivation of the early stage of these three periods.

In this ancient Heavenly Star Gate, it can be regarded as a miscellaneous fish with mediocre qualifications at best......

"Ahem, little brother, you don't know anything!"

The fat brother awkwardly shook the waste oil on his hand, and suddenly spit on the stars in his mouth, stretched out his thick and short fingers, and pointed to the boxes piled up high behind Shen Lu.

"See? It's all treasures!"

"Baby?"

Shen Lu has a black line in his head, this fat man is blinded by fat, right?

As long as a monk knows that the waste pill is absolutely not to be taken, not to mention that it is limited to the growth of cultivation, and the impurities contained in it have a great impact on the future path.

"What do you think, our qualifications are so bad, and we definitely don't have any future in the future, relying on our own cultivation, why is it extremely slow to cultivate and enter the realm?"

The fat man said with relish, and stood with his hands in a posture of a worldly master, if it weren't for his fat body that spoiled the scenery, it would really look like that.

"With the help of these waste pills, although they contain impurities, they can speed up our cultivation!"

"That's why you're in the early stage of the third level?"

Shen Lu waved his hand impatiently, too lazy to listen to this fat man's nonsense, and turned his head to leave.

The fat brother was anxious and jumped over.

The ball-like body is actually very elegant, and the speed is so fast that it is difficult to think that he is a fat man.

"Look!

Shen Lu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the box in the fat brother's arms, and didn't have to guess that what was contained in it was definitely a waste pill.

What's so good about Waste Dan?

"See, the medium-grade Huiling Pill, although it has been scrapped, contains less than thirty percent of the impurities!"

The fat brother took out a jade bottle from the box and threw it to the ground with a big grin, and suddenly there was a fragrance, which was inspiring!

The aura index of the elixir is two and a half stars, the difficulty of eating is one star, and the taste is excellent!

Such a message suddenly appeared in Shen Lu's mind, and he picked up a Huiling Pill from the ground and played with it carefully in his hand.

If the impurities in a finished pill are less than 10 percent, it is excellent, and if the impurities in it exceed 20 percent, it is a waste pill! Although these pills are all wasted, if they are placed in the outside world, there will definitely be a large number of monks with poor qualifications vying to buy them.

Wiping off the dust on it, Shen Lu put it in his mouth in the fat brother's small eyes that were finally wide open, and it melted in his mouth, and the entire pill turned into an extremely faint warm current flowing into the dantian.

And there was a trace of gray power in that warm current that was extremely imperceptible, but it was completely absorbed by his body in just a moment, transforming into a trace of aura.

"Not bad......"

Shen Lu raised his head suddenly, looking at the mountain of wooden boxes, his eyes lit up.

The impurities in the waste pill are harmless to him!

Although there is very little room for each pill to improve, this is the waste pill storage room of the entire Tianxing Gate, and its amount is unimaginable!

"Little brother......?"

The fat brother looked at Shen Lu's eyes like hungry wolves, shivered, straightened his neck and swallowed saliva.

There's nothing wrong with this newcomer, right?

Shen Lu suddenly came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth cracked into a hearty smile, patted the fat brother's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Fat brother, I'll mess with you in the future!"

"That's right......"

The fat man squinted happily, grabbed Shen Lu's arm and walked out.

"Come, come with my brother and have a drink of two!"

Shen Lu nodded, although this fat man's cultivation is not good, but his strength is surprisingly great, even if his cultivation is higher, this fat man is several levels, but he was still easily dragged away by him.

The two walked along the first house, and after a while, they bumped into a group of people in green robes.

"Dead fat!"

When the leading young man saw the fat brother, he immediately lowered his face and scolded sharply.

"Where did you die? I can't find you when I need you, so I don't want to get my hands on this month's money!"

"Ahem, Senior Brother Liu, you don't care about the villain. ”

The fat brother laughed dryly, nodded in front of Senior Brother Liu with a smile, and his humble appearance made Shen Lu frown.

"Isn't the new disciple of the Waste Danfang, I was just teaching him the rules......

"Rules?"

Senior Brother Liu glanced at Shen Lu with disdain and snorted lightly.

"Now there are two people in the waste pill room, but they couldn't find it when they needed you just now, and the crime will be added to the first, and don't even think about getting it for the next two months!"

"Huh?"

The fat brother's face turned green when he heard this.

Originally, I came to see the errand of guarding the abandoned Danfang, and the oil and water were very small, but from time to time, I had to be deducted by Senior Brother Liu for a reason.

"Which onion are you?"

Shen Lu plucked out his ears, his face was unhappy, he had just come and didn't recruit anyone to provoke anyone, and he was actually going to be detained for two months, although he didn't care about those people.

But the things that obviously belong to you are inexplicably buckled, and there should always be a pimple in your heart.

Senior Brother Liu's face sank, and the fat brother was frightened, so he hurriedly covered Shen Lu's mouth and smiled at Senior Brother Liu.

"Hey, Senior Brother Liu, my little junior brother just came here today, I don't know your identity and accidentally bumped into you, so you can let him go as a fart!"

Senior Brother Liu is an official disciple of Yao Feng, and there is a huge gap between him and the identity of these low-level disciples, even he doesn't dare to provoke this top boss, this little junior brother is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!

"Let it go, newcomers who don't understand the rules should be taught a good lesson!"

Senior Brother Liu made a look, and the two little attendants behind him suddenly walked out, looking at Shen Lu with a look of unkindness.

"Just these two rotten eggs and rotten sweet potatoes?"

Shen Lu pulled away the fat man's hand, took a breath, and said lightly.

"Bullying the small, you don't even want your face, and it's a shame that you are a disciple of Yaofeng!"

There are not many disciples of the Medicine Peak, most of them are devoted to alchemy, although the cultivation is good, but compared with the disciples of other peaks, the combat effectiveness is more than a little worse.

What's more, he still doesn't care about these two mid-level monks,

"New here, you have a big mouth. ”

The two attendants glanced at each other, one on the left and one pinched Shen Lu's arm, and made a gesture to lift him up.

"Wow!"

Both of them were stunned, this stinky boy didn't look very old, at most a hundred or ten pounds, but no matter how hard the two of them used to eat milk, they couldn't move him at all.

"Fake, fake, right?"

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