Chapter twenty seven
Fu Xuesong rolled his eyes at Nie Wushuang, looking thoughtful.
Nie Wushuang looked at Fu Xuesong and fell into deep thoughts, and asked carefully: "Master Fu, when you are in the secret room... have any spare energy?"
Fu Xuesong said, "What do you think?" After that, Fu Xuesong sighed again and said, "I don't do it, just to peek into your secrets, but I really didn't expect that I would capsize the ship in the gutter."
Nie Wushuang smiled and said it was hard to answer, but he just looked at Fu Xuesong.
Fu Xuesong said, "You kid, don't think that the magic sword can kill me and do whatever I want. Let me tell you, not only do you have a headache about this matter, but I am afraid that when you get to the sect leader, you will also cause a headache for the sect leader."
Nie Wushuang frowned and said, "Master, I have a small shoulders and don't take care of the trouble. Don't scare me."
Fu Xuesong said coldly: "The three-day appointment with Wangdan Tower has passed. Since I don't go to the appointment, Wangdan Tower will naturally have methods. Your ability to refine alchemy will be revealed to the world."
Nie Wushuang said in surprise: "It is my personal business for me to refine elixirs. What does it have to do with the world?"
Fu Xuesong said: "The elixir you have refined is so preserved that it is rare in the world. You must know that this kind of medicine is difficult to refine it even when you reach the realm of the Divine Pill King. You are so obedient that you dare to sell this kind of elixir to no avail."
Only then did Nie Wushuang understand what the problem was, and he was very surprised and said, "What... is this?"
Fu Xuesong's face was gloomy, as if he was talking to himself: "Now Wangdan Tower still thinks that if I open the Yemen, there is a Divine Pill King in the world. I don't know what kind of personality he is? I'm talking nonsense in private, but I've sold me to the owner of Wangdan Tower on the surface. Alas, I'm afraid I have to report to the master of today, Nie Wushuang, you can solve the cause you planted by yourself. At this point, I can't do anything about it. I can only ask the master for advice. If I don't do it well, I have to throw you out for the people of the world to enjoy."
Nie Wushuang said in shock: "So serious?"
Fu Xuesong mocked, "Yes, King Nie Shendan! You are famous all over the world now, and I can't protect you even if I open the Yemen. Just look at which company has a higher bid and sells you to which company."
Nie Wushuang hurriedly said, "This, Master, don't leave me alone! At my current level, I can only refine first-grade pills at most. It would be fine if the other party just asked me to refine pills. If it doesn't go well, I'll kill me to vent my anger..."
"I know I'm afraid now? Why didn't I think about it when I was selling pills?" Fu Xuesong opened his eyes wide and shouted: "Okay, let's come to an end in advance. You go back first. I'll look for you if you have anything."
Nie Wushuang said oh, and was about to step away, but suddenly said, "By the way, Master Fu. I have something to ask you for help."
"I won't do anything about murder and setting fire," Fu Xuesong said coldly.
"Well... how can you trouble the Lord of the Hall? I mean... I... I... I seem to be stuck in a bottleneck recently. See if you can borrow some spirit stones first..."
"Hiss!" Fu Xuesong took a deep breath, glanced at Nie Wushuang up and down, and said, "You have suddenly crossed seven small levels of Qi training, and you are still saying that you have encountered a bottleneck? If you want to blackmail me, I just said it."
"I dare not, I really borrow it, and I borrow it from some to some to repay."
Fu Xuesong stretched out his hand, Nie Wushuang was stunned, Fu Xuesong said angrily: "Give me your storage bag!"
Nie Wushuang quickly took off the storage bag on his waist and handed it forward. Fu Xuesong looked inside and found that there were some jade bottles containing pills. Without saying much, he directly put the storage bag on his right index finger. When he was inspired, several things in the storage ring worn on his right index finger flew into Nie Wushuang's storage bag. After finishing it, he threw it casually and said, "Remember to borrow and return it."
Nie Wushuang laughed, reached out to take the storage bag thrown from the air, turned around and ran out of the Cedar Hall.
Looking at Nie Wushuang's back, the expression on Fu Xuesong's face gradually became calm: "I, Fu Xuesong, killed countless people in my life. Although I am cruel and ruthless, I am a strong man. Today, I really can't kill you. Since I promised to kill you that day, I will become a brother with you, and I will keep my promise. Alas, I hope you, the Divine Pill King, can truly become the Divine Pill King one day." As he said that, Fu Xuesong walked down from the head and said to himself: "Wang Dan Tower, yes, let's go and have a trip."
Back in the stone house, Nie Wushuang sat in front of the square table, picked up the storage bag, opened it and saw that he was stunned.
A pile of low-grade spirit stones was piled in the storage bag. Next to the spirit stones, a long black knife filled with light was lying quietly in it. After Nie Wushuang was stunned for a moment, countless surprises suddenly emerged. He poured the pile of spirit stones on the table and began to count with his eyes emitting light.
"One, two, three...489...561...600!"
There were six hundred low-grade spirit stones, Nie Wushuang's mouth was as happy as a lotus flower, and he felt very happy in his heart: "Oh grandpa, this master is just a pleasure to be the master! This spirit stone, this work, haha, I've made a fortune, I've made a fortune, why did Lao Fu treat me so well? Oh, Lao Fu, why did we not know each other long ago? You've known each other long ago, you've borrowed spirit stones from you, haha, that spirit stone, just use it casually. But in fact, we've known each other long ago, but you are the high-ranking master, I'm just a traitor next to you who grows flowers and plants for you, so what's wrong with the traitor? You, Lao Fu, have nothing to do with me now." When he said this, he was suddenly shocked and said to himself: "No, Fu Xuesong suddenly is so enthusiastic about me, may he still want to spy on my secret?"
Looking at the pile of spirit stones in front of him, Nie Wushuang said excitedly: "Don't worry, as long as you, Old Fu is willing to lend me spirit stones, and wait for my cultivation to improve, hehe, why do you really fight with real swords and guns? Let's see who is better." As he said, Nie Wushuang divided the six hundred spirit stones in front of him into two parts, and then murmured: "These three hundred low-grade spirit stones will be sent to Senior Sister Bu tomorrow. Oh, I don't know how serious Sister Bu is injured? This time I'm sorry that Lao Fu is helping me, otherwise I'll take back the spiritual consciousness knife in his sea of consciousness? Well... No, Old Fu's current cultivation is too cruel. If he takes back the spiritual consciousness knife, I'm afraid my life is not enough for him to touch his fingers."
"Hey, when it comes to cultivation, what's going on with his grandfather? The sea of consciousness actually swallowed up the spiritual energy. If it weren't for the sea of consciousness that saved my life, I'd better take back the spiritual knife and slash it in my own sea of consciousness a few times. I don't believe that the missing spiritual energy will not come out. Alas, if you swallow this, when will I break through to practice qi?"
While Nie Wushuang put the spirit stone back into the storage bag, he was muttering to himself, but at this time he was very tired. In addition, his injuries had not healed and his nerves were extremely nervous. He murmured and fell asleep on the table.
Chapter completed!