Chapter III: Conflict

The spirit stone is a strange ore that gathers the pure heaven and earth aura inside. It can help the cultivation of monks, increase the cultivation speed, and can also be used for alchemy, array, talisman making, refining tools, etc. It is also the currency of the immortal cultivation world, and it is the most common but indispensable thing in the immortal cultivation world.

At the beginning of each month, Tianyinguan will put two spirit stones to the disciples in the view, which sounds like very little, but in fact, it is already very conscientious, even if other slightly larger sects only give disciples two spirit stones every month, after all, spirit stones are not ordinary stones, some disciples with excellent talents can quickly break through with two spirit stones, and become an immortal cultivator from a mortal.

It's a pity that Tianyin Guan will not send spirit stones to mortal disciples, only the disciples who have already stepped into the immortal path can enjoy this benefit, and Ling Feng can still receive two spirit stones every month because of his grandfather, which is also one of the main reasons why he is resentful.

Today is the day of the distribution of spirit stones, and all the disciples who have reached the requirements in the temple are gradually rushing towards the cultivation ground, which is usually a place for disciples to practice and discuss the Tao, and at the beginning of each month, it has become a place for distributing spirit stones.

Ling Feng followed the flow of people in the direction of the cultivation ground, and along the way, many disciples cast strange glances at him, some disdainful, resistant, contemptuous, and even hostile. However, Ling Feng didn't pay attention to it, he had already gotten used to it in the past three years, and it was better to hurry to the cultivation ground than to worry about these people.

"Yo, isn't this Junior Brother Ling!" a slightly sharp voice came into Ling Feng's ears.

Ling Feng turned his head and saw a handsome young man with a slender figure walking towards Ling Feng with an unknown smile.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Lin. Ling Feng said to the young man.

This young man's surname is Lin Mingyu, he is a disciple of Tianyin Guan, like Ling Feng, he entered the Guan three years ago, and now he is only fifteen years old, and he has surpassed many senior disciples in three years of cultivation, and he is one of the rare geniuses of Tianyin Guan, and his strength ranks in the top five among the disciples of Tianyin Guan.

Lin Yu slowly walked towards Ling Feng and said with a smile: "Junior Brother went to receive the spirit stone again today, I can see you at this time of the month, it's really positive." Although Lin Yu said the words with a smile, anyone could hear the charm in these words.

Although Lin Yu has a good talent, he has some problems as a person, he is narrow-minded, he is naturally more unaccustomed to Ling Feng, and he is one of the leaders in the view against Ling Feng.

"Senior Brother Lin is not the same, he will see him every month. Ling Feng said expressionlessly, although he was extremely disgusted with this person in his heart, he also knew that he couldn't conflict with him now, the other party was a man of the wind in the view, and he was just a small mortal, although he had grandpa behind him, but in the past three years, grandpa had caused a lot of trouble because of himself, and now not only many elders have opinions on grandpa, but even the master of the audience is dissatisfied with grandpa. A maturity that is far superior to that of his peers allows him to know what to do.

"Well, yes, it's because of these spirit stones that I can progress so fast. By the way, junior brother, why don't you give me the spirit stone you received?In exchange, how about I take you to the mortal world for a big meal?" Lin Yu was still smiling, but this smile was meaningful against the backdrop of what he said.

As soon as Lin Yu's words fell, several younger brothers came to Ling Feng* with ill intentions, as if they regarded Ling Feng as a lamb to the slaughter.

These people are all followers of Lin Yu, in the world of cultivating immortals, no matter what kind of person you are, as long as you are strong enough, there will naturally be no shortage of such followers.

Ling Feng looked at the people, then at Lin Yu, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Lin, don't be joking, now the time is almost up, if you don't hurry up, you won't be able to get it." With that, Ling Feng also ignored Lin Yu and the others, turned around and walked towards the cultivation ground.

Looking at Ling Feng's distant figure, the smile on Lin Yu's face gradually dissipated, replaced by a kind of ruthlessness, and said coldly: "Hmph, a lucky waste, he really thinks of himself as a character." ”

"Senior Brother Lin, don't be angry. One of the people who followed Lin Yu's side.

"Otherwise, let's go and take him," he didn't finish, but the meaning was quite clear.

"No, you can't. Lin Yu vetoed this person's proposal and said, "Although this kid himself has nothing, after all, there are still elders behind him, and if we drive out something too out of the ordinary, we will not have any good results." Lin Yu's eyes became more and more gloomy, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and said: "We don't need to do it, with that kid's talent, it is impossible to make a difference in his life, sooner or later, he will get out, and when that time comes, we are" After saying that, he didn't stay anymore, and walked towards the cultivation ground with those few people.

The area of the cultivation ground is very large, enough to accommodate 10,000 people, and it is not crowded at this time when only a thousand people gather here.

"Next. "In the cultivation ground, the deacon in the temple is handing out spirit stones.

Ling Feng stepped forward and waited for the spirit stones issued to him, and when the deacon who issued the spirit stones saw that it was Ling Feng, his eyes showed undisguised disdain and disgust, and then he took out two spirit stones and threw them on the table, his impatience was undoubtedly revealed.

Ling Feng silently picked up the two spirit stones that emitted a crystal light, and then turned to leave, he had long been accustomed to the deacon's attitude, although he was very unhappy in his heart, he also knew that he couldn't get into trouble anymore.

"What a shameless boy, I don't know what Elder He thinks, bring this kind of waste back to the temple. The deacon's voice came from behind Ling Feng, he didn't suppress his voice, and the words he said reached Ling Feng's ears without missing a word.

Ling Feng's expression did not change in any way, he had heard this kind of talk a lot in the past three years, there was no need to conflict with the deacon because of this kind of thing.

But even so, Ling Feng was still very unwilling in his heart.

"Strength, strength!" Ling Feng shouted in his heart. "If I have enough strength, if I can become an immortal cultivator, how can this group of people dare to say such things. Ling Feng was very unwilling, but he knew that if he wanted to change the status quo, he had to rely on his own efforts.

Suppressing his emotions, Ling Feng looked up at the sky, it was already past noon at this time, and it was not far from the time of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to preach, so he didn't think much about it, took out the dry food prepared in advance, and walked towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion while eating