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Chapter 0102 I will do it myself

Chapter 0102 I’ll do it myself

Jiang Tian felt very embarrassed. Su Wan's joke was so... that it made people laugh or cry.

"You Su Wan, you dare to tease me and ask for a beating!" Luo Lan was ashamed and annoyed, raised her fist and hit Su Wan.

Su Wan said with a straight face: "How can you behave like this in front of so many disciples? Besides, when my disciple was in danger just now, who was the first one to rush over?"

Luo Lan's face turned red again, but she had always been informal and didn't care about that: "I don't care! Who asked you to tease me?"

"Haha, then why do you think I teased you?"

"You... bully others too much, let's see if I don't beat you to death!" Luo Lan's face turned red with embarrassment and she stamped her feet in anger.

"You two, that's it!" Qiu Feng shook his head and sighed, throwing a pill bag to Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian took it casually, but didn't show much excitement.

"Huh? Jiang Tian, ​​do you have any questions?" Qiu Feng felt puzzled.

Isn’t it worth being happy to receive so many elixir rewards? Anyone else would have bowed down and paid homage, beaming with joy!

Jiang Tian frowned and said: "Master of the Palace, do you have... a better elixir?"

"What?" Qiu Feng's face froze and he was speechless, "Even the disciples of the Golden Palace dream of the Chongling Pill, why do you still dislike it? It's really... ugh!"

Jiang Tian chuckled: "My bloodline is a bit special, and the pills will gradually lose their effectiveness after being used for a long time. Therefore, these one hundred spiritual elixirs are not as good as the original fifty."

"Hiss! The loss is so huge?" Qiu Feng frowned and his expression became solemn.

If this is the case, the situation may be more troublesome than he imagined.

In fact, most warriors have this kind of situation, but it's not as serious as Jiang Tian's.

Qiu Feng was deeply aware that the cost of cultivating Jiang Tian would probably be far higher than expected.

"Okay, I will make an exception and change it to the Condensing Pill for you!" Qiu Feng gritted his teeth and took out a pill box, feeling a heartache in his heart.

Jiang Tian took the pill box and looked at it, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "Why are there only thirty pills?"

"You brat! Thirty pills are too few? This is worth more than two hundred red pills!" Qiu Feng's eyes widened, angry and annoyed. He grabbed the bag of red pills and quickly put them away.

"Palace Master, you..." Jiang Tian's face froze.

Qiu Feng chuckled and said: "Anyway, the red spirit pill is not of much use to you, so you can't waste it!"

"...Okay!" Jiang Tian shook his head and was speechless.

However, he was very happy to receive thirty Spirit Condensing Pills, and now he quickly improved his cultivation level.

"I wonder if these pills can allow me to advance to the eighth level of the spirit-building realm?!" Jiang Tian murmured to himself, his eyes slightly solemn.

Qiu Feng frowned and said: "Jiang Tian, ​​I must remind you that with your speed of elixir consumption, the Ningling Pill may not be used for too long. You still have to think of some ways to deal with it."

"The master of the palace is right!" Su Wan sighed lightly and frowned: "There are not many elixirs allocated by the vice-president, and the resources of the Copper Palace are even more limited. If this continues, the number of elixirs you can use will only increase.

Come less and less!”

Jiang Tian nodded heavily when he heard this. He knew that this was by no means alarmist, but he was not too worried.

Because he has the bloodline devouring talent, and there is no discount on this talent. Its effect only depends on the level of the bloodline being swallowed.

As long as there are enough monsters, his bloodline spirit beasts and levels can be continuously improved.

But this matter involves the secret of his bloodline, so of course he will not tell it.

"I'll pay attention!"

"Well, I have something important to do and I won't be able to stay here for a long time. But Su Wan, you must ask Jiang Tian to be more cautious. Ling Jiuyuan will retaliate and will never let it go. If it is not necessary, it is best not to let him leave the academy alone!"

Qiu Feng warned solemnly, his eyes full of worry.

"Don't worry, Lord!" Su Wan nodded heavily, but she was also very worried in her heart.

Ling Jiuyuan is powerful and has many followers. He has many ways to deal with Jiang Tian, ​​which is really hard to guard against.

"Jiang Tian, ​​you have heard what the Palace Master said. It is best not to go out alone if it is not necessary. Otherwise, if you encounter a strong person like Ling Jiuyuan again, no one will be able to help you!" Su Wan looked solemn and warned Jiang Tian.

"Don't worry, Master, I will always be on guard! But if he really wants to trouble me, I won't be afraid!" Jiang Tian's eyes shrank, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"With your confidence, I really don't know whether I should be happy or worried..." Su Wan frowned and sighed, her expression a bit complicated.

But for Jiang Tian, ​​some things may not really be evasive, so he simply puts aside his worries and faces them calmly.

"Don't take it lightly!" Su Wan solemnly warned him and left with Luo Lan.

As soon as they left, Zhuo Lei and Qiao Ya immediately surrounded them.

"Jiang Tian, ​​I really belong to you!"

"Junior Brother Jiang, I have learned a lot today!"

"It's really eye-opening for me that the sixth level of spiritual building can withstand the pressure of a strong man in the Moon Realm!"

The crowd surrounded him and kept exclaiming.

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, a cold look flashed in his eyes: "Everyone, wait a moment!"

Amid everyone's confused gazes, Jiang Tian strode forward and grabbed two disciples from the crowd.

"Zhuo Yong, Yu Dong, have you forgotten something?"

"Jiang Tian, ​​you...what do you want to do?" Zhuo Yong and Yu Dong were frightened. They wanted to sneak away among the crowd, but Jiang Tian caught them instead.

Jiang Tian sneered and said: "I'm willing to admit defeat. You two are also staking after all. You won't deny the bet just now, right?"

"We...alas!" Zhuo Yong and Yu Dong cried sadly, feeling extremely regretful.

If I had known that they would not be able to do anything to kill them like this, not only did they fail to please Ling Zijian, but they also caused heavy losses to themselves. They really lost their wives and lost their troops!

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, even if you want to deny it, it won't work.

"Why are you so weak? Where was your confidence just now? If you don't get any luck today, you won't be able to get away with it!" Jiang Tian's eyes darkened, and the expressions of the two of them changed greatly in fear.

However, the combined banknotes of two people were not enough.

"Only six hundred thousand taels, look..." Yu Dong tremblingly handed over the banknote with a pitiful look, trying to gain sympathy.

"Stop acting for me. If I bet one hundred thousand taels, I will get one million back, even if I lose one tael!" Jiang Tian smiled coldly, naturally he would not be fooled.

You were so arrogant just now, but now you are pretending to be pitiful and trying to get away with sympathy. How can it be so cheap?

The so-called willingness to admit defeat means that you must bear responsibility for what you have done!

"But we really have no money?" Zhuo Yong and Yu Dong's faces turned the color of pig liver with anxiety, and they almost cried.

"If you don't have money, just use elixirs to compensate!" Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, unmoved.

The Golden Palace is rich in resources and supplies, so they must have some elixirs on their bodies.

"This..." The two people's faces froze, the boss was reluctant.
Chapter completed!
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