This is a child of the Lin family who is slightly older than Lin Jingfeng but has reached the third level.

This person is slightly fat, his small eyes narrowed into slits, and he looked at Lin Jingfeng with a sneer.

The status of the side branches and the direct descendants in the Lin family is very different.

Several other young masters of the Lin family have special people to serve, and someone personally serves the elixirs they need every time.

But Lin Jingfeng, how could he have such treatment?

The person who speaks is Lin Miao, and he is also an ordinary person with qualifications in the Lin family.

Although he is a side branch, he is a manager of the Lin family, and his hands are still quite powerful.

So every time this guy sees Lin Jingfeng, he always comes up to ridicule and find some sense of superiority for himself!

Lin Jingfeng felt uncomfortable when he heard Lin Miao's words, but he didn't say anything.

Regarding this sarcasm, Lin Jingfeng knew that the more he reacted, the more trouble he would cause.

Lin Jingfeng just glanced at Lin Miao and turned around and continued to line up!

Lin Miao was still unresponsive when he saw Lin Jingfeng as before, and he was a little bored.

And at most he can find superiority in Lin Jingfeng. Although Lin Jingfeng was almost ignored, he was the ninth young master of the Lin family after all, so he dared not go too far!

Lin Miao was not interested in queuing up one by one here. He looked at the crowd in front and immediately found a place where he could add.

Regarding Lin Miao's trip to the lineup, those people behind him dared not speak out. Who would give me some power?

The calm outside the hall soon returned to its tranquility, but the Lin family's side-departed children looked at Lin Jingfeng with deep disdain!

The Ninth Young Master who cannot even break through the first level and is ignored by the Lin family, who is difficult for them to respect!

The team moved forward slowly, and Lin Jingfeng turned a blind eye to everyone's eyes. All he wanted to do now was to get the elixir and leave.

"This time, you must make a breakthrough!"

Lin Jingfeng got into his fist and sweared secretly!

Half an hour later, Lin Jingfeng entered the hall. At this time, in addition to one of the managers who distributed the elixirs, there were two other people in the room.

One of them is Lin Miao, who just ridiculed Lin Jingfeng.

The other person also has a third-level cultivation level and is slightly thinner. He is also a child of the Lin family.

This man is named Lin Yang, who works under this manager.

Lin Miao and Lin Yang were very familiar with each other, so Lin Miao stayed only to wait for Lin Yang to finish his work and go to Donglin City to harm the big girls and wives!

Seeing Lin Jingfeng walking in, Lin Miao immediately smiled in his eyes, as if he had thought of something fun.

Lin Jingfeng walked to the middle-aged manager at this time and said, "Manager Wei!"

Manager Wei did not look strange when he saw Lin Jingfeng. For him, Lin Jingfeng was similar to other disciples from the side. He was just working here, so there was no need to make things difficult for a first-level disciple.

"Give it, this is your pill and fairy stone!"

Manager Wei handed over a storage ring to Lin Jingfeng.

Lin Jingfeng just glanced into it slightly, without any joy or loss.

Because he didn't have too much luxury for what was here!

"Thank you, Manager Wei!"

Lin Jingfeng said politely, and then prepared to turn around!

But Manager Wei called Lin Jingfeng to stop.

"Young Master Nine, everyone can choose a weapon this time! You can go there and choose it!"

Manager Wei pointed to a row of shelves on the left side of the hall, with nearly a hundred low-level weapons on it!

Lin Jingfeng was stunned at first, then showed a hint of joy.

After so many years, I have not had a decent weapon.

First, he didn't have the chance to fight with others, and furthermore, he didn't have any extra immortal stones to buy weapons!

Lin Jingfeng walked to the left without hesitation!

But at this time, Lin Miao, who was standing next to him, walked over first, "Hehe, I'll serve Master Jiu like this kind of small matter!"

Lin Jingfeng frowned. Although he didn't know what Lin Miao was going to do, he would never believe that Lin Miao was flattering himself.

Because he really has no capital to make Lin Miao compliment!

But before Lin Jingfeng refused, Lin Miao had already pulled a weapon from the shelf and threw it to Lin Jingfeng.

"Next, I think this weapon is the most suitable for Master Nine. Haha, Master Nine will definitely make this magic weapon shine!"

Lin Miao laughed and threw a pitch-black iron gun over.

Lin Jingfeng subconsciously stretched out his hand and held the iron spear.

But his face soon became ugly.

Because the iron gun is all black and rusty, you can't even feel the slightest disgust and fluctuation.

Lin Jingfeng was really angry this time because he had discovered that this was not a weapon at all, but a crossbar on the weapon rack.

Because of the age of time, the weapon rack is no longer very solid, so Lin Miao easily pulled it out.

Seeing that Lin Jingfeng was finally angry, Lin Miao laughed.

"Hahaha, Master Nine, look at your appearance, you seem to be very satisfied with this weapon!"

Lin Jingfeng stared at Lin Miao with his eyes, holding the iron spear tightly in his right hand, perhaps because hesitated and tried too hard.

My palm was scratched by the hard rust on the iron spear and didn't notice it!

Lin Yang also had a smile in his eyes, but he just watched the excitement and did not fan the flames.

Manager Wei couldn't stand it. At least Lin Jingfeng was still very polite when he saw him, much better than other young masters or these Lin family's side branches!

"Okay, Lin Miao, stop making trouble. Master Jiu, you can choose a handy weapon yourself!"

Lin Miao heard what Manager Wei said, so he stopped saying anything.

First of all, although Manager Wei was not from the Lin family, his cultivation level had reached the fifth-level golden immortal, and he was highly valued by the city lord.

Furthermore, he did this just to find fun. Now that his goal has been achieved, he naturally won’t be talking about anything!

But at this moment, Lin Jingfeng's eyes changed.

He looked at the iron spear in his hand, then tried hard to calm his expression, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said to Lin Miao, "Thank you, I am very satisfied with this weapon!"

After Lin Jingfeng finished speaking, he walked out directly!

Lin Miao was stunned for a moment, Lin Jingfeng's actions were beyond his expectations!

"Oh, Master Jiu..."

Manager Wei shouted, but Lin Jingfeng had already walked out!

Lin Miao's eyes showed a sarcastic look again, "Manager Wei, don't shout, you just give him a magical artifact. What's the difference between it and a fire stick!"

Manager Wei also sighed and said nothing, "Next!"

He started to distribute pills again, and he had no hope for Lin Jingfeng!

After coming out of the hall, Lin Jingfeng put the storage ring in it.

But a lot of people heard about the scene in the hall just now, so the disciples caught a glimpse of the iron spear in Lin Jingfeng's hand and burst into laughter!

Lin Jingfeng lowered his head and left without saying a word!

...

Back at the courtyard, Lin Jingfeng opened his lowest-level protective formation.

On weekdays, he is reluctant to waste the immortal stone running formation.

Moreover, the only purpose of this formation is that if someone comes in, he can know in advance.

After opening the formation and returning to his room, Lin Jingfeng breathed a deep breath.

He couldn't wait to take out the rusty iron spear.

This ordinary iron spear was like a treasure in Lin Jingfeng's eyes at this moment.

Even with fanaticism in his eyes, he murmured to himself: "Can this really make me break through?"

No one answered Lin Jingfeng, nor did he have any useless things like these.

After a little hesitation, Lin Jingfeng bit his finger.

Blood fell drop by drop and merged into the iron spear!

After more than a dozen breaths, Lin Jingfeng didn't know how much blood had shed, and he felt a little exhausted.

“Buzz…”

With a light sound, I saw the rust on the iron spear as if it had come alive and began to squirm slowly!
To be continued...