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"Alright! "Boss!"
Yang Jun did not reject anymore, and immediately took the ten over small jade bottles that were filled to the brim with various kinds of pills and kept them in his bosom.
This was the first time they saw so many expensive pills, but they didn't expect the boss to be so generous the moment he made a move. As expected of the number one genius in the sect, a genius alchemist.
In addition, there were only seventeen of them in total. When you added all of these pills together, there were nearly a thousand of them. Even if they were distributed to everyone, there were still fifty to sixty of them!
If these pills were to be exchanged for with the sect disciples' points, it would at least cost tens of thousands of points!
Many people from Ninth Peak stood there and watched Lin Jingyu give Yang Jun and the others so many pills that they would all be envious of.
They looked at Yang Jun and the others, and in their hearts, they were extremely envious of them!
After all, the identity of a Third Stage Alchemist Master like Lin Jingyu was not just for show. In the future, there would be countless elders and disciples in the sect who would try to curry favor with him!
Lin Jingyu instructed Yang Jun and the others on some matters related to consuming these pellets before turning around and leaving.
After half a tea's time, Lin Jingyu was walking on a small path paved with limestone in the sect. Behind him, were Hou Xiaolin and his maid Ning Xiang.
"Little monkey, the current you has already opened up nine martial arts meridians. However, on the path of martial arts cultivation, you still need someone to guide you, and now that you've been humiliated in the service hall, you can't go back. How about you come to my Purple Cloud Pavilion?"
Along the way, Lin Jingyu was thinking about something when suddenly, he turned around and said to Hou Xiaolin.
He knew that the youth wanted to become stronger, and Lin Jingyu wanted to help him a lot, but he knew Hou Xiaolin's self-esteem.
"Yes."
However, what surprised Lin Jingyu was that Hou Xiaolin did not reject him, and actually agreed to it with a light grunt.
"Brother Jingyu, I must become strong."
Hou Xiaolin clenched his fist tightly and only said that single sentence.
Lin Jingyu's heart was slightly moved. He chuckled, and did not say much more.
But just then, Hou Xiaolin's face suddenly turned white, he gritted his teeth and fell to the ground, only to see many beads of perspiration trickling out from his scalp, revealing a look of pain.
"Huh?"
Lin Jingyu's expression also changed. He quickly squatted down and looked at Hou Xiaolin, a hand reaching out to touch his arm. Immediately after, a strand of aura seeped into Hou Xiaolin's body from the center of his palm.
"This is ? Bloodline rebellion? "
Lin Jingyu's eyelids jumped, his face was startled, in that moment, he was extremely shocked by the situation in Hou Xiaolin's body!
Earlier, when Lin Jingyu checked Hou Xiaolin's pulse, he had actually discovered that the blood in his body was boiling!
This kind of state was normally extremely difficult to find. Only when a martial artist's martial spirit received some sort of intense stimulation would the martial spirit in their body show an extremely terrifying berserk state!
This state caused the blood in a martial artist's body to boil and their blood to swell!
However, Lin Jingyu had just opened his Nine Meridians of the Warrior, how could there be such a reaction in the martial spirit?
"Could it be... Was it a side effect from those great tonics just now? " Lin Jingyu lost control and muttered, as a strange look flashed past his eyes.
Hou Xiaolin curled up on the ground, as if he was enduring an enormous amount of pain. Only that at this moment, his skin actually had a color of bronze that ordinary people did not have!
Lin Jingyu saw that from top to bottom of his body, a terrifying cyan light had emerged, as if it was covering his entire body!