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The next day, as dawn broke, two men descended the peak, silent and desolate.
"Sister senior, how did you sleep last night?" Feng Bujue yawned while dragging a large advertising flag. His thick eyelids struggled to stay open, as if they would never open again if he stopped resisting.
"You?" Zhang Ergou replied in a doldrums.
“Not good,” said Feng Bujue helplessly.
"I am also .." Zhang Ergou did not want to continue.
They had no idea what was happening in Master Lin's place as roars after roars of ferocious beasts came from within. They intended to check on him, but Master Lin's mind warned them not to disturb him distanced them. So, they brought their curiosity with them to la la land.
But this voice did not faint with time. Rather, it grows deeper and harder over time.
In the end, none of them winked, enduring the terrifying roar from Master Lin.
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Top Without Name …
Lin Fan was lying down with a grain of sweat all over his forehead. He was filled with sweat all over his body, with his eyes showing an expression begging for death. He swore to God that if he ever took another Biggra, he would be struck to death by lightning and suffer the worst fate ever for mankind. F* ck! This is mom*take the poisonous pill.
Thinking that your Truly Life brilliance was destroyed in the hands of this pill. He wondered if his two disciples had found out the truth.
If the two of them were to stare at him with strange eyes when they returned tonight, then Yours would truly gather them together and keep them locked at the top. No one should know this.
God fucking. God fucking. This pill was Lin Fan's public enemy number one.
But the feeling after taking the pill, f*cc, was very pleasant. With such amazing effects, no doubt it could only be created by Yours Truly.
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In the outer sect, many disciples were gathered around the area where Zhang Ergou had set up their stalls.
After the appearance of the ten geniuses from the outer sect yesterday to protect this tavern, they wondered what the outcome would be. Will these people succeed?
But no matter how they looked at it, it couldn't be done. How did Nameless Peak produce this pill? This is a very high graded pill. Even if they were made by the Standing Peak, it would be difficult!
How can they be made so easily?
Furthermore, to make a high-rise pill required a lot of time. Given the amount of materials handed over, for them to succeed in one night was something impossible in the eyes of the disciples.
Thus, they headed here early in the morning to enjoy Nameless Peak's outrageous claims banter show.
"Look! None of the ten geniuses appeared! Not even Ye Shaotian. None of them seem to believe at all. Because they knew it would be a wasted trip without any pills to collect!"
"I wonder what Senior Brother Ye's relationship with Nameless Peak is."
"Who knows? Oi! Lookie! The people from Nameless Peak are here! Look at their listless selves! They must have failed in pill cultivation and were at a loss as to how to report a loss!" An outer sect disciple sneered.
"AHA! Looks like it will be a good show later! How dare this Nameless Peak make such a claim without any real ability to back up? What kind of joke are these people!"
"How can we be sure that they've even tried? Those materials are precious! They may have secretly taken them all by themselves."
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Zhang Ergou and Feng Bujue had no idea that this discussion was about them. But looking at the crowd from afar, they felt excited.
"Young Brother! Let's get up! We cannot lose the face of Nameless Peak in front of these outer sect disciples!" Zhang Ergou said.
After hearing this, Feng Bujue clenched his chest and fought back his eyelids. "Don't worry, Senior Brother!"
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"Zhang Ergou! The order given to you by the ten geniuses, are you guys done? Judging from your face, you guys must have failed, right?" An outer sect disciple sneered. From the sight of his eyes, he was not at all afraid of offending these people from Nameless Peak.
"Who…!" After hearing that, Feng Bujue turned around, ready to reprimand. It seemed like these people were just gathered here to mock them.
Before he could finish, he was stopped by Zhang Ergou. Feng Bujue looked at his senior brother, and realizing that he must have had a good comeback, he laughed.
Looking at the mocking crowd, Zhang Ergou did not choose to fight back. 'You can show off for a while, but I'll slap you in the face a little. '
He learned this from Master Lin.
Zhang Ergou recalled his Master's teaching, "When others ridicule and mock you, don't put aside. Slowly awaken the emotions. Then, give them a good hard punch at all later."
These words did not affect Feng Bujue much. But to Zhang Ergou, this was a precious jewel of wisdom. Only the great Master Lin could bring out such a profound ideology of wisdom.
"Are we successful or not, what does that have to do with you?" Zhang Ergou raised both his hands and waved arrogantly. His facial expression infuriated the outer sect disciples.
"AHA! What was? Of course, this has something to do with us! If you guys from the Nameless Peak can succeed, I, Wang Baofei will become your servant!" An outer sect disciple sneered.
Zhang Ergou looked at him from head to toe, and laughed shamelessly, "You? With your caliber, you're not even worthy of being a servant!"
What kind of place is Nameless Peak? It was a place where the biggest sect in the world would stay in the future. This guy thinks that he can enter our sect with just a little mockery? Dream on!
When Nameless Peak made its name, even the position of the servant disciple would be contested by the masses.
Zhang Ergou's vision was far ahead, with his heart full of confidence. After all, the storage sack on his waist consisted of godly pills from Master Lin.
After the ten geniuses appeared and collected the pills, all of these dogs would finally shut up.
"Zhang Ergou! Don't be too quick on your word. I'll see what you can make!"
"Hmph, boring. I can't be bothered with you," Zhang Ergou waved his hand, too lazy to argue with that disciple. He looked into the distance with growing concern. Why haven't they showed up yet?
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At this moment, in the quarter of the outer sect disciple …
"Senior Brother Jian! Junior Master Lin must have been cultivating the pills! Let's go and collect together!" Ye Shaotian got up early in the morning and approached them one by one. But the results were less than satisfactory.
Apparently, none of them believed that the pill would be cultivated.
For their big performance yesterday, Ye Shaotian had promised countless advantages to them. But in Ye Shaotian's eyes, it was all worth it. After all, Junior Master Lin had treated him with his heart and soul. What is this sacrifice in comparison?
"Junior Brother Ye, I'm busy today, so I won't leave. Regarding pills, I have already accepted your sincerity. Whether it can be done or not, not even the Senior Elder disciple in the Standing Peak can cultivate it, do you really think that Nameless Peak can do it? All right, that's all. "Jian Wudi's peaceful and solemn voice sounded like a blunt knife-side.
Ye Shaotian stood at the door helplessly. In the end, he could only sigh.
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