Yang Zhao calmly took out the elixir from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth. Liu Shou next to him saw her move and couldn't help but want to come over again.
"Do you still take pills to improve your skills? Is it to improve your cultivation?"
Seeing that Yang Zhao closed his eyes and didn't refute, Liu Shou couldn't help but continue talking.
"Although this kind of elixir can improve a person's cultivation level in a short period of time, the risks involved are also very high. Didn't your master tell you?"
Yang Zhao endured the burning pain in his meridians, opened his eyes and glared at him fiercely.
Looking at her look, Liu Shou knew that this person did not appreciate his kindness.
"I am doing this for your own good, do you know? No wonder you are so young and your cultivation level is already superior to that of Senior Brother Lin. You have taken a shortcut in love. But the shortcut is full of thorns, and every step will prick your feet. Be careful of those thorns entangling your upper body, pulling you into a state of confusion."
Yang Zhao's sore fingers were shaking a little, but there was someone next to her with ink stains, so it was difficult for her to shift her mind to practice.
With anger in her eyes, she squeezed out a sentence through her teeth.
"Can you shut up?"
Lin Sheng, who was on guard over there, noticed the situation on their side and came over to pull Liu Shou away.
"This is the time for her to recuperate. Please don't cause trouble here."
Liu Shou had a somewhat condescending attitude.
"Senior Brother Lin, you don't know that what I just said was for her good. As a result, this heretic monk is a heretic monk with very light eyelids. The bright road is next to her, but she has to walk on the rugged path."
"You said I warned her and she still didn't appreciate it. It's really..."
Lin Sheng looked at him with a headache, holding on to the hand gesture with one hand.
"Okay, please stop talking now. Don't disturb everyone's exercise and rest. If you don't stop, I will cast a silence spell on you."
Lin Sheng walked to the distance with a stern look on his face, muttering in a low voice.
"Isn't this what Senior Sister Lin loves to use on you? Now you actually use it to threaten me..."
Lin Sheng looked at him like that and rolled his eyes almost to the sky.
He also has a young man's temper. If it weren't for the safety of this journey, he wouldn't have the patience to take care of this nonsense.
Besides, it's none of his business whether Yang Zhao takes the elixir or goes astray. The two parties only have a temporary cooperative relationship. Do they still want to be someone's life mentor?
have a finger in the pie.
Yang Zhao's side became quiet. Without the noise in her ears, she could move the Sanqing Zhengyang Meridian more easily.
Stir the spiritual energy, endure the burning of the fire, and fill the meridians with spiritual energy.
When the spiritual power in her body was almost restored, she stood up and replaced Lin Sheng who was on guard in the team.
The stars in the sky rise slowly, and the temperature in Luyuan rises slowly. The monks in the Qi training period never dare to put away their cold-proof magical weapons. These magical weapons are also consuming the thin spiritual power in their bodies.
After these Qi-training monks finished repairing themselves, Shengye Lin opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.
He took out his magic weapon to identify the direction and asked everyone to start from their original positions.
This time Yang Zhao and Liu Shou were at the back of the team again.
This man seemed to have never learned how to look at people's faces. Maybe Yang Zhao's face was not worth looking at.
It seemed that after knowing that she had improved her cultivation with pills, Liu Shou no longer wanted to hide the contempt in Yang Zhao's eyes.
"Did you only open the three most basic meridians when you opened the pulse, and there was no big future, so you thought of taking this thing?"
"Where did you get the recipe for the elixir? Was it given by your master, or was it picked up in some ruins?"
"Can you tell me what negative effects your elixir has?"
Yang Zhao glanced at him and raised his wrist: "I had a bad temper after taking the elixir."
The dragon gun was dangling on her wrist, and there was no trace of anything strange about it.
Liu Shou snorted disdainfully and closed his mouth.
Just walking and walking like this, another three hours passed. Even if we took a break for an hour, everyone's mental fatigue could not be relieved.
The team was very sparse. At first, some people gathered together to talk, but now they have completely given up this behavior.
Even Liu Shou looked disheveled. When he was stationed here to rest, the few foundation-building monks were full of complaints.
"Can we stop taking a rest and walk this much every time?"
"This is the first time for our team to go to the No. 3 mine point. Why can Chief Yao not bring his Qi-training junior brother with him? We have to take him with him. If we were the only foundation builders, we would have flown to the No. 3 mine point long ago."
"Who says otherwise? It only takes more than two hours to get there by flying, but now it's been four hours, and the shadow of the No. 3 light spot hasn't been seen yet..."
"You'd better say less."
Although they didn't speak loudly, the monks had clear ears and eyesight and heard their complaints clearly.
Anger rose on the faces of these people, but because their cultivation was not as good as others, they could only suppress it.
If these people are allowed to say a few more words, the Yunzhou Fuxue team will have to disperse.
But Lin Sheng's face over there didn't look very good. He was sitting there lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking. Faced with this situation, he actually didn't care.
Now the words spoken during those foundation building periods are even more listenable.
"Look at my face, senior brother didn't say anything wrong with me. He must have something in mind."
"There are people here who are dragging us down, and they don't even allow me to say a word or two."
“…”
Yang Zhao picked off a pebble from the hard ground, tested its weight on his hand, then raised his hand and placed it on Lin Sheng's body.
Lin Sheng came back to his senses and looked at the stones beside him, his eyebrows raised: "Which person without eyesight would throw stones at me?"
Yang Zhao glanced at the few foundation-building stages who had calmed down.
"I, why are you so dazed? If you don't care about it, the team at Yunzhou Prefecture will be disbanded."
Lin Sheng frowned and subconsciously wanted to refute.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Yang Zhao rolled his eyes at him angrily.
"Won't you open your eyes and take a look at me?"
Now those few foundation building periods are gone.
"I asked you, Fellow Daoist Yang, are you being alarmist? Why did this team break up after I did it?"
"Really, you are not a student of my Yunzhou Mansion at all. You rely on taking pills to improve your cultivation, and you still want to meddle in our business."
"Why do you still want to sow discord between our senior fellow students at Yunzhou Prefecture School?"
"Shut up!" Lin Sheng shouted, silencing the others' voices.
"Why, you can't stand it for just such a short time. There are a lot of people watching this competition."
"Do you really want to show your ugly behavior to all the examiners and teachers?"
Lin Sheng glanced sharply: "You have also come from the Qi training period. If you can't speak, I can help you shut it."
(End of chapter)
