Chapter 13: The Little Fat Man Makes Trouble
The morning's cultivation passed quickly, and Jiang Feng also worked hard unconsciously, but he didn't have the power of the ancient bloodline in his body at all, so he didn't mention any progress. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But fortunately, the other boys have not made much progress, and it is not so easy to succeed in the cultivation of blood refining fist.
The figure of the young senior brother reappeared on the deck, and before, after he saw the three thousand boys starting to cultivate, he turned around and went back to the cabin, and it was only now, when the sun was high, that he walked out of the cabin.
"That's all for this morning. The young senior brother said, and with a wave of his big hand, the cultivation formation that shrouded the deck suddenly disappeared, and the boys fell to the ground one after another.
"I'm so tired, cultivating the Blood Refining Fist is much more tiring than refining the power of the ancient bloodline. ”
"Not only tired, but also hungry, my stomach is almost hungry now, doesn't that elixir say that you can manage it for a day, why is it that before the day comes, I am hungry like this." ”
The boys complained, they had been practicing very hard because they were full of desire for the power of the Blood Refining Fist, and after this stop, they felt tired and hungry.
"Senior brother, when will the elixir be issued again, we are all dying of hunger. One of the boys shouted at the young man.
"That's right, Senior Brother Ma will soon come up and distribute the elixir to you. The young senior brother smiled slightly and said as a matter of course.
"Senior Brother means that we should feel hungry? Why is that, after an afternoon of cultivation yesterday, we didn't feel tired and hungry. A boy who was standing at the front of the station asked after hearing the words of the young senior brother.
"Refining the power of the ancient bloodline with the help of the elixir is a supplement, of course you won't feel hungry, but cultivating the blood refining fist is a consumption of the power of the ancient bloodline, if any of you are not hungry, I have to wonder if he hasn't worked hard. The corners of the young brother's mouth curled slightly, and he looked at the children and said.
Under his gaze, all the boys involuntarily rubbed their stomachs.
"Hungry, almost hungry!" Jiang Shou said to Jiang Feng beside him.
Jiang Feng nodded vigorously, he was just as hungry at the moment.
"Hey, come on, Senior Brother Ma, you can be regarded as coming, if you don't come again, we will all lie hungry. A boy shouted excitedly when he saw the figure of Senior Brother Ma appear.
Senior Brother Ma was the middle-aged man who was in charge of distributing the elixir and liked to have a cold face, he glanced at the boy who was talking, and moved out a long table from behind him, which was full of mud pills that he had eaten yesterday.
"The old rule, one pill per person!" Senior Brother Ma finished speaking, and sat directly on a chair behind the long table, it seemed that he did not plan to distribute it himself, but asked the children to come forward and receive it.
"Senior Brother Ma, we are very hungry, can we take one more?" asked one of the boys when it was his turn.
"Don't take more, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!" Senior Brother Ma showed a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to the boy in front of him, the boy was shocked, quickly picked up a mud pill, turned around and walked to the side.
Senior Brother Ma glanced at him, half-leaning back in his chair, resting with his eyes closed, as if he was not afraid that someone would take more.
After Senior Brother Ma showed such a terrifying smile, it was true that no boy dared to take more mud pills, they each took one, and they gathered together in groups of three or five, ready to swallow it.
Only the little fat man who had bullied Jiang Feng looked at Senior Brother Ma who was resting on the chair, his eyes rolling wildly.
I don't know if it's because of time, or because of swallowing the elixir, the bruises on the little fat man's face have healed, and he has returned to his white and chubby appearance.
The little fat man had paid special attention to the number of mud pills yesterday, and after each boy received one, the little fat man found that there were still many mud pills left on the long table, and he wanted to ask for one more at that time, but he didn't dare to talk to Senior Brother Ma.
And today, the mud pills were no longer distributed by Senior Brother Ma himself, but he stepped forward to collect them, which suddenly made the little fat man's mind come alive.
"I've grown fat, my consumption is relatively large, and I eat more, it should be no problem to take two, anyway, Senior Brother Ma won't remember the number of elixirs, even if I take more, it is estimated that he will not be able to detect it, hehe, if I eat two elixirs every day, I must be able to cultivate faster than everyone else!"
The little fat man muttered in his heart, when he thought of the others, he specifically glanced back at Jiang Feng and Jiang Shou, Jiang Feng and Jiang Shou were the most important others in his mouth.
The last time he was beaten at the foot of Guyu Mountain, he would not easily forget it, this revenge, he would have to avenge it sooner or later, and if he could cultivate faster than Jiang Feng and Jiang Shou, then his revenge would become very easy.
Thinking like this, it was already the little fat man's turn to receive the mud pills, he stretched out his hand and secretly scooped up two from the long table, and then the little fat man quickly walked aside.
When the little fat man looked at Jiang Feng and Jiang Shou, Jiang Shou also noticed the existence of the little fat man.
"This little fat man is a thief, why does it look like he wants to make trouble?" Jiang Shou said to Jiang Feng beside him.
Jiang Feng was struggling with whether he and Jiang Shou should eat mud pills for a while, and when he heard Jiang Shou's words, Jiang Feng looked up at the little fat man.
"Sneaky, it seems that he is really doing something!" Jiang Feng said affirmatively, his mind was sharp, and he could see at a glance that the little fat man was abnormal, he seemed to be a little nervous, and a little happy, after receiving the mud pills, he was far away from everyone else, and ran to a corner by himself.
"Hmph, it's better not to mess with us, otherwise, we'll beat him into a pig's head again!" Jiang Shou snorted coldly, and didn't take the little fat man too seriously.
The little fat man is just a defeated general under his men, in Jiang Shou's opinion, the little fat man doesn't want to surpass himself in this life, and the ancient bloodline he has is stronger than the little fat man, which means that both his cultivation speed and the power of the blood refining fist will greatly surpass the little fat man!
"Leave him alone. Although Jiang Feng's ancient bloodline was not as good as the little fat man, he didn't take the little fat man to heart, he said lightly, and took a mud pill from the long table, and Jiang Shou followed closely and also received one.
Together, the two walked to a deck near the water.
"Little madman, we are really going to become immortals, and even the elixir we eat every day is an elixir. Jiang Shou didn't swallow the mud pill directly, but said happily to Jiang Feng while playing with it.
Jiang Feng stared at the mud pill and didn't speak, he really wanted to tell Jiang Shou that this was not an elixir, but a poison, and if he ate it, he would probably end up like that little fish!
But Jiang Feng didn't know if he guessed right, after all, after eating this mud pill, no one except him had ever felt unwell.
And even he, with the help of the Yin Fu, digested the mud pill and experienced some benefits of the mud pill.
"To eat or not to eat?" Jiang Feng frowned tightly.
He didn't know what to do with himself and Jiang Shou's mud pills, when a scream suddenly came from the deck.