Hai Mingsheng was very distressed at this time. He originally thought that by joining the Qingyue Sect, he could learn extraordinary spells and then bring glory to his ancestors. However, he did not expect that he would end up being reduced to a hard worker who was bullied by others. He was really depressed.
Lin San pondered for a moment: "Mingsheng, why don't you change your place and stop staying in the alchemy room?"
"Where can I go? A disciple with a low level of cultivation like me will be bullied wherever I go," Hai Mingsheng shook his head slightly.
"Don't say that, there are still many good people in Qingyue Sect," Lin San comforted.
"Alas..." Hai Mingsheng exhaled: "I regret joining the Qingyue Sect now."
"Mingsheng, don't say that..." Lin Sangang was interrupted by Hai Mingsheng halfway through his sentence.
"I'm so tired right now and I really can't hold on anymore," Hai Mingsheng said with a disappointed expression.
"Hai Mingsheng, Manager Zhang is calling you," a shout came from behind.
Hai Mingsheng glanced at Lin San and said, "I'll go in first." After saying that, he turned around and walked into the door.
Lin San twisted his mouth and muttered to himself: "In this world, good people are often bullied by others." After sighing for a few words, Lin San turned around and left the alchemy room.
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As soon as Lin San walked into the elixir garden, he heard a burst of yelling and cursing from inside. When he looked up, he found two men standing in the elixir garden, one was slightly fat and the other was thin.
"Where did the people who were looking after this place go? Why haven't they come back yet?" the fat man cursed.
Men who are too thin also curse.
"Who are you?" Lin San walked in with his hands behind his back.
"You are the manager here," the fat man glanced at Lin San.
Lin San nodded: "Yes, I will take care of this place."
"You still know how to come back? I've been waiting here for you for a long time," the fat man snorted coldly.
"That's right. As the manager here, how could you leave so casually?" The thin man also had a dissatisfied look on his face.
Lin San twisted his mouth: "I'm sorry, I just went to do something urgent. Um...do you have anything to do here?" Lin San used his spiritual sense to detect and found that the two men opposite were both early-stage Jindan cultivators. Because, and the faces of these two people were very strange, Lin San had never seen them before.
"My name is Hu Dahai, and his name is Song Mingyue. We are both disciples of Elder Luo. We just came back from outside," the slightly fat man briefly introduced himself and his companions.
Speaking of Hu Dahai and Song Mingyue, they are very famous in Qingyue Sect. In other words, they are notorious. Song Mingyue is a little better. Hu Dahai is a playboy. He is a disciple of the second elder Luo Lie. , he was domineering and arrogant in Qingyue Sect, and often bullied some disciples who were lower than him in cultivation. Later, some disciples could not bear the resentment in their hearts and went to complain to the great elder Qin Hanwen. The great elder Qin Hanwen was hindered by Luo. He only scolded Hu Dahai a few times to let Hu Dahai restrain himself in the future. After being scolded by Qin Hanwen, Hu Dahai behaved for a few days, but stinky shit will always be stinky shit, and it is impossible to do so. After turning into spice, it didn't take long for Hu Dahai to go his own way again and cause trouble everywhere.
To put it bluntly, Song Mingyue is a follower of Hu Dahai. She often follows Hu Dahai to do bad things and is a typical hypocrite.
Later, the second elder Luo Lie saw Hu Dahai and Song Mingyue causing trouble all day long, so he sent them out of the Qingyue Sect and asked them to go down the mountain to practice and sharpen their temperaments. A year later, Hu Dahai and Song Mingyue returned Arrive at Qingyue Sect.
After more than a year of training, Hu Dahai and Song Mingyue have obviously become more mature, but their temperaments are still the same as before.
During this trip, Hu Dahai got a secret recipe for a magic-boosting elixir. The main ingredient of the secret recipe was Millennium Ginseng. In fact, the reason why Hu Dahai returned to Qingyue Sect this time was also for the Millennium Ginseng. According to Hu Dahai's understanding , there are many thousand-year-old ginseng planted in the Qingyue Sect’s elixir garden.
"It turns out that I am a disciple of Elder Luo. I am disrespectful." Lin San greeted him politely: "I wonder what happened to the two senior brothers who came to my place."
"Do you have thousand-year-old ginseng here?" Hu Dahai asked directly.
Lin San was stunned: "Thousand-year-old ginseng, this... seems to be a few, I don't know..."
"Bring it all to me," Hu Dahai stretched his hand directly in front of Lin San.
Lin San frowned: "What do you want thousand-year-old ginseng for?"
"Of course it's about refining the elixir. I recently got a secret recipe for the elixir. One of the main ingredients is Millennium Ginseng." Hu Dahai looked a little impatient: "Bring me the Millennium Ginseng quickly, I have to go The alchemy room is refining elixirs,"
"Yes, bring all the thousand-year-old ginseng here," Song Mingyue interjected from the side.
Lin Sanba chirped: "Do you have a warrant?"
"Warrant," Hu Dahai was stunned: "What warrant?"
"A warrant to receive Millennium Ginseng," Lin San said calmly: "Anyone who receives medicinal herbs in the Spiritual Medicine Garden must show a warrant. Since Millennium Ginseng is too valuable, a warrant from the head or the Great Elder is required."
"Is there anything wrong with your mind? We are Elder Luo's disciples. Isn't this status worth a warrant?" Hu Dahai said with his eyes wide open.
Lin San shook his head: "I'm sorry, I won't give you the Thousand-Year Ginseng without the order of the headmaster and the great elder."
"You are deliberately looking for trouble, right?" Hu Dahai said in a bad tone.
Song Mingyue also had an angry look on her face.
Lin San said with a crooked mouth: "I am just responsible, I hope you can understand me,"
"Bullshit responsibility," Hu Dahai yelled, "I'm telling you, I want thousand-year-old ginseng today. If you are wise, bring it to me quickly."
Lin San's face darkened: "I still say what I said, no one can take Thousand-Year Ginseng from me without a warrant."
"If you dare, tell me again," Hu Dahai's eyes widened.
"Listen carefully: if you want thousand-year-old ginseng, you must have a warrant from the head or the great elder. Otherwise, there is no need to discuss it," Lin San said with an indifferent expression.
"Ah, I'm so angry," Hu Dahai yelled, raised his fist and hit Lin San on the head.
Lin San swayed slightly and stepped aside.
Hu Dahai saw that the blow was ineffective, and then he punched Lin San several times.
Several fierce punches struck Lin San quickly.
Lin San reached out and waved, and a cyan light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Bang bang bang," several punches were all bounced away by the cyan light curtain.
"Hey, you're quite capable," Hu Dahai sneered, rubbed his hands together, and a big knife appeared in his palms.
Song Mingyue next to her was not idle either. With a flick of her wrist, she took out a sledgehammer.
Two loud shouts sounded at the same time, and Hu Dahai and Song Mingyue rushed towards Lin San, one on the left and the other on the right.