Zhou Lingfeng shook the bottle, and there was only one pill in the bottle.
He was disdainful in his heart, how could he get hold of just one pill of this quality?
Zhou Lingfeng probably forgot that in the beginning, he treasured elixirs of this quality as if they were something else, and he was reluctant to take them unless absolutely necessary.
Even after he finished eating the elixir, he still treasured the bottle and hid it close to his body.
But now, with the top-quality elixirs given by Wen Jin...and Wen Jin was generous, she would give them five, six, or seven or eight pills at a time.
See Pang Xiyuan take out this single pill, and his expression is very proud?
I really have never seen the world.
The more disdain Zhou Lingfeng felt in his heart, the more surprised he showed on his face.
"Ah! This is a good thing! Baby! Why did Panda take it out so casually? Put it away quickly, put it away quickly!"
Zhou Lingfeng quickly pushed his bottle back.
He has better and purer elixirs, so who would take inferior ones?
Really...Who are you looking down on!
Pang Xiyuan couldn't hear his thoughts and only thought he was being polite.
"Hey, Brother Zhou, take it, take it quickly. If you recognize this little brother Pang, just take it. It's not a treasure, so you're welcome."
Pang Xiyuan looked proud.
Zhou Lingfeng sneered in his heart, it's not a treasure, why do you have the nerve to give it away?
He couldn't push it away, so he reluctantly accepted it.
When Pang Xiyuan saw that he had collected the elixir, his expression suddenly became more at ease.
Moreover, he is no longer as respectful and polite as he was at the beginning.
He even asked Zhou Lingfeng quietly, "How boring are a few grown men drinking together?
"Brother Zhou doesn't like women, so you don't mind having multiple drinkers around other people, right?"
"Ha," Zhou Lingfeng said with a smile, "I don't mind, you can do whatever you want."
Pang Xiyuan couldn't hear his sarcasm and actually called the women back.
Looking at the girls' thin clothes, the room is filled with the smell of wine mixed with the smell of powder.
Zhou Lingfeng felt dizzy and nauseated... It wasn't that he really didn't like women.
It's just that this affects his cultivation. At his age, physical desires are secondary, and restraining desires will help cultivate the mind.
There was wine, singing, and an air of decadence in the room.
Zhou Lingfeng felt that he was the only sober person in a room full of drunk people.
Everyone else was having fun.
He quietly got up and left.
The group of people drank until late at night before dispersing.
After the show, Pang Xiyuan quickly took a shower and changed clothes to wash away the smell of alcohol.
He came to his guest room, knocked on the door respectfully, and entered the outside room.
The lights were on in the inner room, and an elongated figure was projected on the screen.
"How is it?" the person inside asked.
Pang Xiyuan bowed and said, "Sir, Taoist Master Zhou has taken the bait, but he is pretending to be reserved.
“At first he refused to accept the elixir, but he couldn’t resist the temptation and finally accepted it.
"When he saw the elixir and the beautiful child, his eyes lit up. Xu was the Supreme Emperor, which made him more vigilant, and he was very restrained."
Inside the screen, a satisfied laugh came, "Pang Daren did a good job."
The man inside waved his hand.
The waiter brought out a tray.
On the tray were porcelain bottles containing elixirs and a stack of banknotes.
Pang Xiyuan's eyes shone brightly and he swallowed quietly.
"Work hard. If Zhou Lingfeng really gains the emperor's trust, he can be used to achieve great things."
Pang Xiyuan said, "Yes, Mr. Song, don't worry, he has taken the bait, it is only a matter of time now."
Zhou Lingfeng, who had "taken the bait", returned to his mansion.
This mansion was given to him by Xiao Yuchen, and there were also palace attendants arranged by Wen Jin.
The people in the palace are diligent, respectful, careful in their work, and don't like to talk too much.
Zhou Lingfeng was very satisfied with them.
He returned to his room, closed the doors and windows, set up the altar, and held the Sanqing Bell in his hand.
After preparing these things, he closed his eyes and meditated. The Sanqing Bell flashed... a strong spiritual energy pushed him into a transcendental state instantly.
"Han Xian! Han Xian!
"You're not asleep, are you? It's urgent, wake up quickly!"
Zhou Lingfeng shouted for a while.
Han Xian's voice finally reached his ears.
"Where is Jingxiu? Are you human? If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what is the ghost's name?"
"Isn't the empress looking for Mr. Song? Pindao has news!" Zhou Lingfeng said.
Han Xian suddenly woke up, "What's the news?"
"Oh, how about you sleep a little longer? I will go to the palace tomorrow and tell my empress that I am not in a hurry anyway, so I can't disturb Mr. Han's retreat..."
Zhou Lingfeng's voice was very unsound.
Han Xian took a deep breath and said, "Zhou Lingfeng, do you believe I'm going to beat you right now?"
Zhou Lingfeng was silent for a moment and snorted heavily.
"Pang Xiyuan, the governor of Jingzhao Prefecture, invited Pindao to dinner today and used beauties and elixirs to win over Pindao. The elixir he gave is the kind of elixir from Dadexing."
He is not Han Xian's opponent yet - a man can bend and stretch, Zhou Lingfeng said in his heart.
"Pang Xiyuan, Yin of Jingzhao Prefecture..." Han Xian repeated.
"Don't act rashly," Zhou Lingfeng said immediately, "wait for Pindao to fish out 'Master Song'. Pang Xiyuan is just a small fish. If we can follow him and lead Master Song out, Pindao will not be in vain."
Han Xian laughed and said, "Don't worry, I won't take your lead."
Zhou Lingfeng snorted, "Can you take it away? Don't think that you are invincible because of your profound Taoism. In terms of practicality, you are far behind!"
Han Xiandao said, "When it comes to his performance at the court meeting today, Han is indeed not as good as Taoist Zhou. He is upright and powerful."
"Bah!" Zhou Lingfeng shook the Sanqing Bell and opened his eyes suddenly.
His face felt a little warm...
He could tell that Han Xian was both teasing and genuinely praising him.
He can accept teasing, but really complimenting him makes him feel a little uncomfortable.
When he was still young and had not been driven out of Qingcheng Mountain, he was always discussed by his uncles and uncles, saying that he was talented but had evil intentions and liked to take shortcuts and delve into crooked ways. He would never become a decent person in the future.
At first he didn't take it seriously, but then he heard more and more, and everyone in the sect also looked at him in this way.
They were on guard against him at all times and everywhere.
Even the master, who initially advised him not to take it seriously, later became wary of him.
He gradually thought that maybe he was the kind of person they said he was... practicing in Qingcheng Mountain, he learned faster than others whether it was drawing talismans or spells.
He practices the art of immortality and is even more talented.
Even his uncle, uncle, and master could not match his ability of "crazy hair and childlike appearance".
They are also immortal, but at first glance they look like long-lived people. Unlike him, with their gray hair combed up and no wrinkles on their faces, they look like real young people.
Rumors gradually spread among the masters that he had practiced the art of Yin Xie.
The master was so angry that he locked him in Siguo Cliff and left him to fend for himself.
He was so angry in his heart that he stole the master's magic weapon and turned his back on the master... He thought that it would be difficult for him to be cleansed of such judgments as "evil ways and evil intentions" in his life.
But I didn't expect... today in the court, he would bravely fight for the interests of the people.
He can also be upright and not collude with those officials.
Although he was doing it for the elixir promised by Wen Jin... but looking back afterwards, he still felt proud.
"From now on, I don't have to care about other people's judgments. Adhering to the right path in my heart will not be a 'crooked path'!"
When Zhou Lingfeng said this to himself, what came to his mind was Wen Jin's calm and gentle eyes when he looked at him.
His heart tightened...
A letter eagle fluttered in front of the window.
