Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 163
Wuliu Dan tasted slightly bitter, with a bit of aftertaste. After entering the stomach, Zhao Lin only felt a warm breath flowing between the chest and abdomen, subtly strengthening the internal organs.

Until the next morning, I could still feel the soft breath lingering in my body.

"The effect of these five or six pills is long-lasting!"

Zhao Lin opened his eyes and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

"Which one?"

Zhao Lin put on his clothes, went to the yard and asked a question.

"Martial Nephew Zhao..." An old voice came from outside the door.

When he opened the door, he saw Elder Jinshi standing outside the door with a smile on his face. Zhao Lin saluted and said, "I have met the elder."

"Ah."

Elder Jinshi nodded and walked into the room.

Zhao Lin followed behind, wondering what was the head of the Dance Elephant Academy looking for him in the dark?
After taking his seat, Elder Jinshi smiled and asked, "Nephew Zhao, you have been in the Elephant Dance Academy for more than two months, are you still used to your daily life?"

"Back to the elder, everything is fine."

"That's good. You performed very well this autumn, and the elders spoke highly of you..."

Zhao Lin put on an attitude of listening attentively, secretly thinking about the other party's intentions.

"Your current cultivation level is at the second level of Qi Realm, and the next step is to practice Ren Du. Presumably you also know that this is the most difficult level of Qi Realm. I don't know how many talented disciples are stuck here."

Elder Jinshi suddenly changed the subject and talked about cultivation.

"The elder said so."

Zhao Lin agreed on the surface, but he was a little confused in his heart.

Elder Jinshi came here alone without Shui Jing. Could it be that he wanted to transfer himself to the Jinshi Department by saying these words?
But I have already cultivated to the second level of the Qi state, and I have not encountered a bottleneck. It is a taboo to change the exercises.

If it is this request, then I can't agree to it anyway.

Elder Jinshi continued: "The rewards given to you by the Zongmen are the Sutra-washing Soup and the five-six pills. Needless to say, the Sutra-washing Soup will be of great use to your current cultivation."

"But five or six pills, although they are good things, they are prepared for blood-level warriors after all, and it's too early to take them now..."

Zhao Lin suddenly realized that he was looking for the elixir from himself.

"Fortunately, I took the pill last night, otherwise it would be a little troublesome."

The stone in his heart fell to the ground, and Zhao Lin listened to the other party's speech with a smile on his face.

"The old man is from the past, so he knows the joints. Coincidentally, there is a grandnephew in my family who has just cultivated to the blood level and is in need of five or six pills. I would like to give you three copies of washing soup and one blood recovery pill in exchange for you."

"If the nephew is confident that he can break through the blood realm before the age of 30 and doesn't need to return the blood pill, then he can replace it with the Ziwu pill for cultivating energy."

Elder Jinshi talked eloquently, proposed two proposals at once, and looked at Zhao Lin with a warm face after speaking.

"Three servings of scripture-washing soup? I still have six servings! What Huixue Dan, Ziwu Dan, how can they be compared with Wuliu Dan."

Zhao Lin sneered in his heart, pretended to be stunned for a moment, and suddenly thumped his thigh, his face was full of remorse.

"Oh, elder, you are late!"

"What happened?"

Elder Jinshi thought that someone was ahead of him, so he asked eagerly.

"I got five or six pills, and I couldn't hold back for a moment... eat it!"

"what?"

Elder Jinshi opened his mouth wide, as if he had swallowed a duck egg. After laying the groundwork for so long just now, he didn't expect this to be the result. His expression changed, and he suddenly looked at Zhao Lin.

"Nephew, don't be joking, the reward should have been issued last night, right?"

"Exactly."

Zhao Lin got up and walked to the coffee table, picked up the medicine bottle that was placed casually last night, uncorked the bottle, turned it upside down, "Please look at it, elder."

Elder Jinshi was stunned, the disappointment on his face flashed away, he sighed and said: "Since my nephew has already taken it, then I won't mention it."

"I am also entrusted by others, so I will save trouble."

Zhao Lin apologized, "It's all my fault for being too impatient."

Elder Jin Shi stood up and said goodbye, before leaving the door, he said: "There are some trivial matters, so there is no need to mention them to others."

"The disciple will keep his mouth shut."

After sending Elder Jinshi away, Zhao Lin fetched water to wash his face in the yard, and heard footsteps outside, which seemed to be coming here, thinking: "Could it be that Elder Jinshi didn't give up and went back again?"

dong dong dong.

The knock on the door sounded again.

Zhao Lin wiped his face, opened the door, and was surprised to see Elder Lutu standing in front of the door.

"Elder Lutu?"

"What? Is this old man not welcome?"

"Don't dare, please come in, elder."

Elder Lu Tu walked into the room and sat down, and said, "Martial Nephew Zhao, how long have you been in the Dancing Elephant Academy?"

"Two and a half months."

"Do you still get used to daily life?"

"Back to the elder, everything is fine."

Zhao Lin sighed secretly, the lines are so familiar, don't they also come to ask for five or six pills?
"Martial nephew Zhao, this old man is straightforward, let me tell you clearly! Qiu Cai's reward sect has been sent to you, and someone asked me to buy five or six pills from you."

Elder Lutu was much more straightforward than Elder Jinshi, straight to the point: "But don't worry, you are a disciple of the Dance Elephant Academy, I will definitely not let you suffer, just ask how much money you want, what kind of elixir you want!"

Seeing Zhao Lin's troubled face after speaking, he was a little displeased and said, "What? Don't tell me you can't trust the old man?"

"No, it's just that I've already taken five or six pills."

Zhao Lin took out the medicine bottle and did the actions he had done before.

"How did you eat it!"

Elder Lu Tu stared at the medicine bottle for a long time with his eyes wide open, his eyebrows and beard huddled together, his face full of pain.

"The disciple has never seen anything good, so he was impulsive..."

"Forget it, just pretend it's nothing."

Elder Lutu left without saying a word.

Zhao Lin shook his head, straightened his clothes, and was about to go out when someone pushed open the courtyard door with a "squeak".

Zhao Lin secretly sighed, it's endless, right?

Let me guess which elder it is again this time.

"Martial nephew Zhao, are you going out to practice kung fu?" Elder Aoki walked into the room with a smile.

"Elder Qingmu." Zhao Lin greeted.

"Having a disciple like you, the Shui Jing Department is really lucky."

Elder Qingmu twisted his beard and said, while speaking, he glanced at the medicine bottle on the table, his eyelids twitched.

"The elders have been rewarded."

Zhao Lin observed the words and expressions, and thought that there was another monster who was thinking about Tang Seng's flesh.

That being the case, forget it.

Picking up the medicine bottle, uncorking the bottle skillfully, turning it upside down, "Elder, I already took five or six pills yesterday."

Elder Aoki said in surprise: "You know me..."

In the middle of speaking, I suddenly realized, "Someone came here just now? Which elder is it?"

Zhao Lin lowered his head and looked down, "The two elders do not want to be named."

"Two!"

Elder Aoki grinned, and said to himself that there are five elders in the Dance Elephant Academy, Shui Jing would not attack his disciples, Huo Yu and Shui Jing were not on good terms, and they couldn't get along with him.

Then there are only three places left?
"Martial nephew misunderstood. I just came to Shuijing Academy for business, so I passed by here, so I stopped by to take a look. Since you are going to practice, I won't bother you."

Aoki smiled and got up to leave.

(End of this chapter)