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Chapter 1: Green Mountain Demonic Shadow Volume 1: Awakening of the Demonic Body Chapter 10: Inner Disciple

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    Qingshan City Fulin Restaurant, second floor.

    "Two distinguished guests, what do you want?"

    The waiter in a short coat took off the long towel from his shoulders and wiped the tables and chairs diligently.  Lin Fei sat down grandly, took out a big coin from his sleeve and threw it to the waiter, saying: "Two large bowls of clear soup noodles, and two pounds of cooked beef, hurry!"

    "okay!"

    The waiter who received the reward smiled happily and shouted loudly at what Lin Fei ordered. Wang Qing carefully sat down opposite Lin Fei, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

    "I'll treat you to this meal!" Lin Fei smiled and took out a small piece of broken silver and said, "I just picked this up from the roadside, and I will use it as the lunch money that the Stove Lord gave us."

    ¡°Only ghosts believe it!¡±

    Wang Qing sighed softly. When the two of them went out to eat together in the past few years, Lin Fei always rushed to treat them, and always said that the money was picked up from the roadside.  Wang Qing couldn't understand why he had never encountered such a good thing as picking up money?

    Seeing Lin Fei¡¯s relaxed expression, Wang Qing couldn¡¯t help but ask: ¡°How on earth did you escape from Zhang Qiang and the others?¡±

    "Of course it depends on running!" Lin Fei made a running motion and said with a smile: "The loser has three unique skills: thick skin, hard bones, and running fast. Compared with my cultivation level, I am not as good as those grandsons, but I am better than  If they run, they will have to recast themselves for several lifetimes before they have a chance!"

    Wang Qing curled his lips. Although he didn't believe it, Lin Fei found him at the practice ground less than an hour after running out of the dining hall. He didn't even have any scratches on his body. There was no way he was the conscience of Zhang Qiang and his gang.  Discover compassion!

    The plain noodles and beef were served shortly after, and the two men immediately went on a killing spree, sweeping away like a whirlwind.  In the meantime, Lin Fei also added two large portions of plain noodles. Although the taste was average, compared with what was served in the dining hall of Tingyuyuan, it was something only an emperor could eat.

    At this time, the sun was high outside, and the two of them did not check out and leave immediately. Lin Fei looked through the window at the majestic Daqing Mountain in the distance and said: "The outer sect selection meeting is in one month, how are you preparing?  ?¡±

    "What else can you do? Just give it a try!"

    Wang Qing smiled bitterly. During the outer sect selection meeting last year, he had just reached the fifth level of martial arts registration threshold.  Although he passed the initial audition, he was defeated by a disciple of the eighth level of martial arts in the first round of the elimination stage. This incident left a big shadow in his heart.

    By now, Wang Qing has already reached the sixth level of martial arts, but has been unable to break through again.  In the outer sect selection meeting, each of the six outer sects has only three places. Among the three people who were lucky enough to enter the inner sect last year, the ones with the lowest cultivation levels have reached the seventh level of martial arts, and there is also a strongman who is at the peak of martial arts.  .

    What's more, there are many new disciples with strong cultivation in Tingyu Academy. I am afraid that the admission situation will be more severe. Wang Qing, with his current cultivation, is probably the result of the second or third round.

    Lin Fei made a brief observation and discovered that Wang Qing had reached a bottleneck period in the general sense. Without the help of external help such as pills and his own efforts, he might not be able to make further progress until the end of the year.

    Thinking of this, Lin Fei took out a bottle of middle-grade Qi Gathering Pill that he knocked from Zhang Qiang, pushed it towards Wang Qing, and said, "Take it."

    "What's this?"

    "Middle-grade Qi Gathering Pill."

    "What?"

    Wang Qing lost his voice and said, although he has never taken it, he has long been familiar with this elixir that is most commonly used by martial arts practitioners in the world.  If martial arts practitioners want to improve their personal cultivation, in addition to their own efforts and talents, they also need to rely on the Qi Gathering Pill to play a supporting role.

    There is a saying among martial arts practitioners: "Behind every top master, there are a lot of empty pill bottles!" This shows the importance of Qi Gathering Pills.

    At the same time, Wang Qing also understands the price of the Qi Gathering Pill. A low-grade Qi Gathering Pill costs three to five taels of silver each, a medium-grade Qi Gathering Pill always floats around fifty taels, and a top-grade Qi Gathering Pill costs nearly four hundred taels  ¡¤¡¤Regardless of the high-grade and middle-grade pills, he has never eaten even one of the lowest-grade and worst-effect low-grade Qi Gathering Pills.

    And the small bottle in front of you contains twenty middle-grade Qi Gathering Pills, which is roughly estimated to be one thousand taels of silver!  Wang Qing carefully held the small bottle in his hand and uncorked it tremblingly. The fragrant smell of pills rushed towards him, making him feel trance-like.

    "I can't have it!"

    Wang Qing shook his head and pushed the bottle back in front of Lin Fei. The latter saw this and said, "What? Don't you want to break through as soon as possible?"

    "I can't afford to repay your favor!"

    Wang Qing tilted his head and stopped looking at the tempting little bottle.  Lin Fei smiled, pushed the bottle in front of Wang Qing, and pointed at the bottle in the distance.Qingshan said: "Okay, I didn't give it to you for free! If you enter the inner gate in the future, remember to give me a hand when you have the chance!"

    "this¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤"

    Wang Qing¡¯s mouth opened and his fists clenched and unclenched, as if he was having a fierce inner struggle.  Lin Fei stood up when he saw this, stuffed the small bottle directly into Wang Qing's clothes, sat down and said slowly: "Take one pill each morning and evening during practice, and you will be guaranteed to enter the seventh level of martial arts within ten days!"

    "Um!"

    Wang Qing nodded and carefully put the small bottle away. He knew that saying thank you was a bit redundant. At the same time, he also understood that he owed Lin Fei a huge favor.

    "Senior brother, there is a seat on the second floor!"

    But he saw two young men in white clothes, one fat and one thin, walking up the stairs. Behind them, a man and a woman appeared in Lin Fei's sight.  The man's figure was tall and straight, reaching the height of Lin Fei. He was swinging a folding fan in his hand, showing an air of demeanor that was different from that of an ordinary person.

    The woman looked to be in her mid-twenties, with an above-average appearance. She was wearing a white gauze dress, but she looked a little green. She listened carefully to the conversation of the man beside her, covering her mouth and smiling from time to time.

    It can be seen that the cucumber disciples and potato disciples are followers, and the fan waving disciple is their backbone.

    "It's from the inner sect."

    Wang Qing's eyes flashed with yearning. The outer disciples of the Qingshan Sect, both male and female, wore blue-grey gowns like Lin Fei and the others.  Not to mention it's not very pretty, the workmanship is rough and not breathable. It doesn't matter in winter, it can really make people covered in prickly heat in summer.

    The inner disciples are different. The male disciples all wear white cotton gowns, while the female disciples wear white gauze clothes. They look beautiful and comfortable to wear.

    And the inner disciples all learn swordsmanship, so everyone is equipped with a sword with the three characters "Qingshan Sect" engraved on the scabbard, which makes them look very cool when walking on the road, and their identities can be seen at a glance.

    "Waiter, are there any private rooms?"

    The disciple who was waving the fan asked, and a waiter ran over and said with a smile: "Master, what a coincidence, now there are only those outside!"

    The disciple frowned, turned to the female disciple, and showed what he thought was a sunny smile: "Junior sister, what do you think of sitting outside?"

    ¡°¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤It¡¯s all up to Senior Brother Chen!¡±

    The female disciple seemed a little shy and spoke softly. From the corner of Lin Fei's eyes, he noticed Wang Qing opposite him. This guy's eyes were a little strange. Could it be that he was attracted to the female disciple?

    ¡°Then you have to find a location with a view!¡±

    Brother Chen looked around the hall and finally landed on Lin Fei's table. He pointed at it from a distance and said easily: "Just over there!"

    "But there are still people sitting there!"

    Disciple Qinggua said, Senior Brother Chen rolled his eyes at him in displeasure and said: "It's just two outer sect members, just blast them away!";
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