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Chapter 489 Angrily Smashing the Spirit Pill Pavilion

"Thank you, master." Qingluan, holding a sword in both hands, respectfully thanked Guo Lin.

Wei Zhengming and Ye Wu also came over and gave Qingluan a meeting gift. Wei Zhengming gave him a batch of spiritual stones and Ye Wu gave him a magic mirror.

"Okay. You go and rest first. I will teach you the skills later." Guo Lin called a disciple and led Qingluan out of the hall.

After Qingluan left, Guo Lincai immediately asked Lin San: "Fellow Daoist Lin, aren't you causing trouble for me... I..."

"Oops. I suddenly remembered that I have something urgent to do. I'll take my leave now." After Lin San finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

"This Lin San..." Guo Lin was so angry that his face turned livid.

Wei Zhengming came over and comforted him: "Senior Brother Guo, I think that Qingluan is also a sensible and well-behaved child. Although his qualifications are a bit lacking, under your guidance, he should be able to condense the golden elixir smoothly."

"Alas..." Guo Lin sighed: "Ever since I met Lin San, I have never felt at ease."

Wei Zhengming smiled bitterly and said, "Me too."



After leaving the hall, Lin San immediately returned to his residence.

After finishing the cup of tea, Lin San chuckled and said, "This Guo Lin is ungrateful. I kindly found him an apprentice. He doesn't even know how to be grateful. He is really heartless." Put down the tea cup. Lin San followed. He took out two boxes from the storage ring, one large and one small. They were the batch of demon pills bought from Lingdan Pavilion today. Lin San's face was full of smile: "These high-level demon pills must be refined into The elixir will definitely help my cultivation." As he spoke, Lin San casually opened the lids of the two boxes: "Hey, what's going on."

There are a bunch of demon elixirs the size of walnuts in the small and big boxes. These demon elixirs have a dim luster and thin spiritual energy. At a glance, you can tell that they are all demon elixirs from monsters in the foundation-building stage of Qi training.

"It's impossible. The small box clearly contains the Nascent Soul Demonic Pills. The big box contains the Golden Core Demonic Pills. How come they all turned into Qi Cultivation and Foundation Building Demonic Pills in the blink of an eye? ..." Suddenly Lin San raised her eyebrows: "Damn, I've been fooled. It must be the shopkeeper of Lingdan Pavilion who switched the package while I wasn't paying attention. Damn, he actually plotted on me. I'm really tired of living. ." Rolling up the two boxes, Lin San flew directly out of the bedroom and disappeared into the night with one ups and downs.

In half a stick of incense, Lin San arrived at Lingdan Pavilion. At this time, the door of Lingdan Pavilion was closed tightly, as if it had been closed. Lin San stretched out his hand and waved. "Bang." The closed door immediately fell into pieces.

"Who broke into my Lingdan Pavilion at night?" A large number of lights suddenly lit up in the Lingdan Pavilion. Then a dozen men in blue clothes rushed out. The leader was the mustached shopkeeper who received Lin San during the day. .

Seeing Lin San standing at the door, the mustache was suddenly startled: "It's you... Huh. Your cultivation level... you are a Yuan Ying stage monk." The mustache's eyes widened, and his face was filled with incredulity. .The person in front of me is still in the early stage of Jindan during the day. How come he has reached the early stage of Nascent Soul at night... It seems that he must have deliberately concealed his cultivation during the day.

Lin San stretched out his hand and two boxes appeared in his palm: "Old man, how dare you plot against me."

Seeing Lin San take out two boxes, a trace of panic clearly flashed in his mustache eyes. However, he still forced himself to calm down and asked: "I don't understand what senior said. When did I plot against senior." Seeing that Lin San is Nascent Soul. Monk Qi's mustache's tone suddenly became much more polite.

"Hmph." Lin San snorted coldly: "Don't pretend to be stupid. During the day, I spent a lot of spirit stones to buy a Nascent Soul stage demon pill and more than three hundred Jindan stage demon pills from you. But I didn't expect that. You old man actually secretly changed the package and gave me two boxes of demon pills for Qi training and foundation building. Do you really think I am so easy to bully?"

"Senior, you keep saying that I have plotted against you. Do you have any evidence to prove it?" The Eight-Character Hu said forcefully: "I can't just rely on your words. Just say that I, Lingdan Pavilion, deceived you." At this time, the Eight-Character Hu said I secretly complained about why I was so unlucky. I originally thought that Lin San was a golden elixir-level disciple with no big background. It would be okay to cheat once. But I never expected that Lin San turned out to be a Nascent Soul-level monk. This The next thing is troublesome.

"How dare you quibble." Lin San's face darkened. He shook his hands and threw the two boxes towards his mustache.

The mustache hurriedly dodged to the side and quickly took out a yellow talisman and crushed it.

Lin Sanqi stepped forward and slapped his mustache on the forehead.

The mustache's expression changed drastically. Without thinking, he offered up a piece of Jade Ruyi and struck it down with the palm that Lin San had slapped.

"Pa." Lin San flicked his fingers and knocked Yu Ruyi away. Then he stretched out his hand and punched the mustache's chest hard.

"Poof." The mustache spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew out.

The dozen or so disciples who followed Mustache Hu were only at the Qi-building stage. They could only watch as Mustache was injured by Lin San. No one dared to step forward to provoke Lin San.

"A Yuan Ying stage monk bullies a Golden Core stage immortal cultivator. Don't you think it is beneath your status?" Two men in purple robes suddenly fell from the air. One of them had a square face, an unshaven beard, and was very strong. In addition, A man was thin and thin, with a silk scarf on his head and fair skin. He was holding a fan in his hand. He looked very much like a scholar. It was this scholar-man who spoke.

Lin San narrowed his eyes. The two men who had just arrived were all monks in the Yuanying stage. The scholar man among them was in the late stage of Yuanying. The man with the stubble on his face was in the middle stage of Yuanying. Lin San's heart He secretly thought: No wonder this Lingdan Pavilion dared to plot against me openly. It turned out that there were two Nascent Soul Stage monks backing him up.

"See Master." More than a dozen clerks from the Alchemy Pavilion all knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully to the two men.

The mustache also struggled to get up from the ground. He staggered to the two men and knelt down: "Master, Master..."

The scholarly man put his hand on the top of his mustache and input a burst of magic power.

After receiving the scholar's magic power, the mustache's face looked much better and his breathing became evener: "Thank you, master, for your help."

The scholarly man waved his hand: "What on earth is going on?"

There was an angry look on the mustache's face. He pointed at Lin San and cursed: "This man broke into Lingdan Pavilion at night and falsely accused Lingdan Pavilion of plotting against him. The disciple just argued with him for a few words, and then he openly attacked the disciple. If it weren't for the master and Uncle Master arrived in time. The disciple is probably dead."

"Fart." Lin San yelled angrily: "Mustache, you are so shameless. It was obviously you who used the demon pill to plot against me. If you don't hand over the stolen demon pill today, I will cut you into pieces." Throw it into the sea and feed it to the bastard."


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