"Everyone is going to come to my Demon Cultivation Hall and practice special skills. Since that's the case, we must follow my rules."

He slowly opened his left hand and a small black bottle suddenly appeared.

"What is this? Why do I feel a little wrong?" Feng Chenglin murmured in a low voice.

Ling Luoyu's eyes fluttered: "I'm afraid it's not a good thing!!"

"How do you know??"

"Nonsense, we have so many people, it's better to have more than 40. If the pill is a valuable treasure, do you think he will give it to us casually?!"

Until now, Ling Luoyu has not met a few serious elixirs, which means that elixirs are a rare existence for them.

All elixirs are scarce, so the elixirs they refine will naturally become precious.

How could precious things be given to others casually?!

Feng Chenglin was shocked: "That's right, they..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Qi had already interrupted him.

"Anyone who has passed the screening of my Demon Cultivation Palace knows my rules!! You have to take the pills here before you can officially enter my Demon Cultivation Palace!!"

"Look, it's true!" Feng Chenglin breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and asked loudly, "I said, Mr. Qi, since he gave it to us, we should know what it is, right?"

A meaningful smile appeared on Mr. Qi's face: "If you take it, you will know it naturally!"

Before Feng Fatty Man protested, he turned his head and signaled behind him.

"You can choose not to eat and leave!"

Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!! You're ruthless!"

No matter how he said that, he still took the pill with ease.

"Eat it, I'm not the only one who died..."

"Ahem..."

A thin man immediately coughed violently and looked at Feng Chenglin with horror.

"What do you mean... Taking this medicine will kill people?"

Feng Chenglin's prank was a sudden start and rolled his eyes and said, "Don't you know? I don't know how to eat so quickly? I'm not afraid of being poisoned to death..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Luoyu bounced his finger and her pill instantly slid into Feng Chenglin's throat.

"Ahem..."

Fatty Feng choked after the words behind him, and he also coughed violently.

"San Young Master...you are not righteous..."

Ling Luoyu pinched his pill and threw it into his mouth casually.

"What's not righteous?! I'm saying too much nonsense when you talk too much!!"

Feng Chenglin was a little scared: "San Young Master, this medicine..."

"You can't kill you!"

"That's fine..."

Fatty Feng breathed a sigh of relief in an instant.

He said he didn't care, but in fact he was more careful than anyone else.

How dare he eat before Ling Luoyu spoke?!

With black eyes glanced sideways, a trace of evil appeared in her eyes, and she looked at the old man with a faint smile.

"But your cultivation will be greatly reduced!!"

"Ah?!" Feng Chenglin picked up like a furious hair.

He took great effort to climb to the Qi-Spying Realm. Now that he has a discount, he will still practice yarn.

Not only was Fatty Feng anxious, but the first reaction of the others when they heard these words was to check their mysterious energy.

"My cultivation is plummeting..."

“So much…”

They were still in the Qi-Seeing Realm just now, but in a blink of an eye, they could fall to the level of Xuan Shen, and they looked down sharply.

"Old Qi, what did you do to us?" Feng'er's face changed in surprise: "How come my cultivation is gone?"


Chapter completed!