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"Disciple Zheng Lin pays his respects to Chief Mo. I wonder if Chief Mo is here with any instructions?"

Even though Zheng Lin appeared extremely respectful and had a smile on his face, Mo Beichen still felt that his smile was fake no matter how he looked at it.

But if he did not hit the smiling person, Mo Beichen could not say anything.

He nodded his head, took out his identity jade tablet and placed it on the table. He said: "I am here to exchange for some Qi Gathering Pill."

Hearing that Mo Beichen's intentions for coming here were exactly as he had guessed, Zhenlin picked up the jade tablet, with a look of shock, he helplessly said: "Chief, the Medicine Hall has always been only responsible for exchanging pills for the disciples in our sect. Since you are the dignified Lei Mingfeng, I think you do not lack anything, why are you here to exchange your pills? "

These seemingly unintentional words were in fact, secretly mocking Mo Beichen. You, the head of the group, actually don't even have a single pill on hand. You even have to be like an ordinary disciple, do missions to earn points, and then come to the Medicinal Hall to exchange for pills?

At this time, the few people at the side heard the commotion and also walked over to join in the fun.

When they heard that the person standing in front of them was the influential figure of the Cold Martial Sect, they were greatly surprised. After that, he shook his head and sighed. "I thought you had such a great mouth, and in the end you were still like us, I really don't know what qualifications you have to be the head of this table."

"Sigh, that's quite a sad story. With just this bit of strength, you could become the head. Then wouldn't my Cloudsoaring Peak be the first seat for everyone? "

"This is probably the poorest seat in history, right? "He actually has to use points to exchange for pills …"

"This position of his is too weird, look at his poor and pathetic appearance, he has completely lost Lei Mingfeng's face!"

Their disgusted expressions and undisguised ridicule caused Zheng Lin to be secretly happy on the side. He thought to himself, it seems that I wasn't the only one who looked down on you, it's likely that my Cold Martial Sect didn't have anyone who would give you any face.

"Shut up!" Chief Mo is not someone you can casually make up. He has just taken up his post, why is it strange that he is in a dilemma? Hurry up and apologize, don't bring disaster upon yourselves! "

With a wave of his sleeve, Zheng Lin angrily walked out and pointed at them as he berated.

"First seat? Look at his disheveled appearance, where did he get the attention of a head? "

"My Cold Martial Sect only has two heads, who are you to be shouting so much? Does anyone admit that you are the head of the table? Oh right, this blind person who wants to curry favor with you cannot be counted in. "

Looking at Mo Beichen arrogantly, the few of them looked up at the sky, completely looking down on him.

Although he was called blind by others, Zheng Lin didn't mind in the slightest, and still had an enraged expression as he looked at the silent main character at the side with grievance.

"F * ck you! From the beginning to the end, I only exchanged one sentence for pills, when did you start yelling at me?" Don't tell me I have a ring of ridicule on me? I can attract a bunch of arrogant flies wherever I go! "

Being humiliated by someone out of the blue made Mo Beichen extremely angry.

He could understand that this Zheng Lin was fawning on him on the surface, but in reality, he was changing patterns to hurt himself, at the same time he was using all his strength to pull aggro for him, afraid that the humiliation he suffered wasn't enough.

Just as Mo Beichen was cursing in his heart, Zheng Lin had a look of heartache as he unwillingly took out a small bottle from his chest and unwillingly said: "I am just a small inner disciple. No matter what, I still have a few Qi Gathering Pill in my account every month. Although this little bit of Qi Gathering Pill s are not many, it's still my kind intentions. I hope that it can help the first one to overcome this obstacle. "

Seeing his actions, the disdain on their faces became even deeper.

"The leader of the group is actually going to be supported by the disciples of the sect. I can't think of any way to save Lei Mingfeng."

"Ridiculous! "Useless!"

Another few female disciples came earlier, and they coincidentally saw Zheng Lin's actions and heard the tens of thousands of helpless words from his mouth, and their eyes were instantly filled with dense disappointment.

One of them was a girl with a pretty face. She was dressed in a light blue gown, and her long hair fell down like dark clouds. He wore a light purple belt with a fragrant bag embroidered with lotus with silver thread. On his feet, he wore brocade shoes embroidered with clouds in the color of peacock green.

He was like a fairy from a painting, elegant and refined beyond compare. There was a faint sadness on her face that added to her beauty and made her seem even more charming.

She saw that Mo Beichen's tattered clothes were entirely stained with dark black blood, his face was also covered with dust, and even his hair was mixed with these few broken pieces of withered grass.

Her expression darkened, revealing a hint of pity, and she softly sighed: "Sigh, could it be that my Cold Martial Sect has fallen to such a state? Forget it, it's really not easy to be the first one. I also have a few Qi Gathering Pill here, and seeing that we're all from the same sect, I'll give them to you. "

As she spoke, she sighed. She actually really stuffed a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill s into the hands of the confused Mo Beichen.

"Meng Junyan, you are crazy! These Qi Gathering Pill are the keys to your breakthrough the bottleneck with great difficulty. As long as you can break through to the tenth stage, you will be considered a core disciple. How can I give it to this useless fellow? Wouldn't that be a waste? "

's companion suddenly pulled her back, and anxiously tried to take the medicine bottle from Mo Beichen's hands.

shook his head and looked at Mo Beichen with a complicated expression on his face as he revealed a helpless smile: "It's fine, I wasn't very confident anyway. Even if you include all these Qi Gathering Pill s, I have a success rate of less than 30%. He had already been trapped in the 9th layer for so long, so he didn't mind waiting a bit longer. They didn't help me much, but to him they might have been like coal in the snow. "I have made up my mind, so you don't have to say anything.

"Seriously, even if you have a lot of sympathy, you shouldn't waste it so much. "It's better to give it to me than to give it to him …"

Realizing that she could not dissuade Meng Junyan, the young lady was extremely depressed.

was dumbstruck by the series of events. He looked at the extremely beautiful girl, who had a face comparable to a superstar, holding onto the Qi Gathering Pill that she was determined to gift.

"Damn it, I've always been ridiculed by others, but now I've finally met a beautiful girl with a conscience. But what does that look of pity in your eyes mean? "Dammit, it's all that Zheng Lin's fault. He actually successfully made me into a beggar, causing me to lose all face in front of a beauty …"

At that moment, Mo Beichen really hated the sinister little person Zhenlin.

The reality was cruel, and he was indeed very poor. In order to raise his strength, even if he had more Qi Gathering Pill s, it wouldn't be too much. Since there was someone willing to be a good person, Mo Beichen naturally would not reject her kind intentions.

Although he did not want to be treated as a beggar, facing the free pill, Mo Beichen found it difficult to resist the temptation, and in the end, accepted it gratefully.