Chapter 7： Don't pay!

"It smells so good! What kind of smell is this?"

Zhou Feng just walked into the Hall of Leadership, and a scent hit his face directly.

This kind of smell seems to be the smell of many kinds of things mixed together.

At this moment, the bloodthirsty Gu in his body also moved slightly.

But just for an instant, Bloodthirsty Gu calmed down.

just as if he was lying on the ground, he didn't dare to move.

Feeling that the Bloodthirsty Gu seems to be pretending to be dead, he also realizes that there seems to be a master here.

Speaking of it, since he traveled to this world, he has never seen a cultivator take action.

I wonder if practitioners in this world can move mountains and fill the sea, burn the sky and boil the sea?

And how do you practice practice?

Speaking of it, he is really at a loss as to how to practice.

How exactly is cultivation, and how to deal with this gu worm, and even how the practitioner fights.

He didn't know all of this.

To be honest, his heart is extremely demanding for this knowledge.

He is eager to understand everything.

But reason told him that he must be calm and not be able to act rashly.

So even though Zhou Feng's heart had been tumbling long ago, he still had a dull expression on the surface.

Even after a long time, he would suspect that he was going to become a facial paralysis.

"Token!"

"Ten blood pills! Next one!"

came to the counter, Zhou Feng showed the Zongmen token he had obtained before.

Get ten blood pills!

The whole process is very short, as short as two sentences.

Under such circumstances, even if he intends to continue to observe the internal environment of the Hall of Leadership, he has to leave quickly.

Because he felt that two eyes had been fixed on him.

These two gazes made him call the police with his whole body, as if he was being stared at by a predatory monster.

Under such pressure, Zhou Feng didn't dare to stay at all.

But when he walked to the door, he heard Lin Ming's scream.

Because Zhou Feng deliberately downplayed his own existence, he was the last one to receive the blood pill.

was also the last person to walk out of the Hall of Merit.

"This is... Robbery?"

Seeing the mess in front of him, his eyes narrowed.

I saw Lin Ming fell directly into the pool of blood, but still holding the blood pill in his hand.

Many of the people in the yard next to Zhou Feng fell to the ground.

The old disciple robbed the newcomer's blood pill.

This should be regarded as a fixed program among the Three Gu Sects.

Because of the high-level way of raising gu and cultivating disciples, the old disciple robbed the resources of the new entry disciple was born in compliance.

Even some high-level officials directly acquiesced to this practice.

After all, this is also a way to quickly select good seedlings.

The environment is not difficult, how to stimulate potential?

However, there are also rules for this blood-raising pill.

In order to prevent some special situations, for example, some old disciples rely on their strength to grab the resources of all new disciples.

So some unspoken rules also appeared.

That is an old disciple can only grab the blood pill of ten new disciples at most.

At the same time, the new disciple must be handed over to them.

If the new disciple is unwilling, then you can't force it.

How about 　　, does this sound like a hint of humanity at the top?

However, there are actually too many things that can be manipulated.

For example, Lin Ming is seriously injured now, as long as you don't pay, you will be crippled.

That's right! As long as there is no human life, no one will take care of the disabled.

Zhou Feng's other people in a courtyard have all turned in half of the blood pills, and now only Lin Ming hasn't handed them in.

Yin Ling, who was the first to go out, also covered his red face at this time, and looked at Lin Ming with a stubborn face, and was anxious there.

"Do you want to do it!"

Bear gall bladder continued to crush Lin Ming's left finger with one foot, and his tone gradually became impatient.

However, Lin Ming expressed his attitude with actions.

his right hand tightly grasped the blood pill that he had just received.

This scene surprised Zhou Feng very much.

I didn't expect Lin Ming to be so stubborn, after all, in his eyes, Lin Ming was just a noble boy with unwilling thoughts.

Lin Ming, who was born in Dazhai, behaves a bit naively on weekdays.

as if he has not experienced social baptism.

"Tsk tsk~~ How come this person is so stubborn! And his luck is so bad, he also encountered bear gall!"

"That's right! The bear bile seems to be about to break through. Now it is in urgent need of resources, so I just descended and grabbed the new blood pill!"

"The gain is not worth the loss! It's just some blood pills, so it's a disability but it's miserable!"

"..."

Some old disciples were discussing enthusiastically.

Because it has been a long time since there has been such a stubborn newcomer.

The newcomers in the past, only need to intimidate, basically will obediently obediently.

I didn't expect to encounter hard stubble this time, even if it is disabled.

In fact, bear gall bladder can completely grab someone else’s blood pill, so you don’t need to waste time here.

After all, the strength of the bear gall bladder is about to break through the body forging realm, and no one among the new disciples can resist it.

But bear bile is not pleasing to Lin Ming.

Everyone turned in obediently, even when Xiong Dan just started.

Why do you do this sting, UU reading want to be different? Then it will make you perfect!

"Someone came out!"

And at this time, someone found Zhou Feng who had walked out of the Hall of Resignation.

Seeing that the bear bile seemed to have heard something, he turned his head slowly.

"Hand over half of your blood pills!"

Xiongdan's calm tone contained extreme impatience.

He has been wasted a lot of time by Lin Ming, and he can't continue wasting it.

You must know that the bloodthirsty Gu in his heart is devouring his blood all the time.

There will be another month, and three years will be here.

He can't afford it anymore.

Among the three gu sects, all the beginner disciples only have three years to practice.

Within these three years, you must break through the body forging realm and reach the Qi-entraining realm to become an inner disciple.

Otherwise, it can only be recycled.

Zongmen put resources on them, but they won't be wasted.

For those who can't break through the body-building realm for three years, the sect directly recycles waste.

Because of this, bear bile is so irritable.

At this moment, such a decision-making question was placed on Zhou Feng's face.

To pay or not to pay?

Xiongdan thinks that Zhou Feng should be obediently acquainted with the miserable situation in front of him.

After all, it is very strange that a thorn like Lin Ming appears.

Will there be a second sting like this idiot?

This is simply impossible!

"Fill? No? Only for fools!"

Whether to make or not to make, this question only circulated in Zhou Feng's mind for half a second.

Then he already had a conclusion.

Let him hand over half of the blood pill! That is impossible!