Yang Lin's expression became more and more excited: "What's the use of curing the injury? What I want is not the result! Even if the injury is healed as before, I am no longer the opponent of the bear demon. Taking Luwu Shenlun Pill can make the original body stronger and the power of the natural magical powers stronger. Only in this way can we defeat the bear demon and make up for my regret in this life."

Cheng Tianle said decisively: "That is your own business. It has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with my Luwu Shenlun Pill of Wanbian Sect. But at this divine pill meeting, I also want to persuade you that the mountain demon cultivator was born in the jungle and there is no right or wrong in fighting, but you have been in the world for many years. How can you practice like this? What is the difference between that and the mountain beasts?

Give you a divine pill to fight for a cave with a bear. This is definitely not the guidance of my Wanbian Sect to the demon cultivators in the world! If you want to talk about this principle of dealing with things, why should my Wanbian Sect heal you any injuries? Just throw it out directly? If you don’t want to, I will neither force you to persuade nor force you, you can leave."

Yang Lin had been retreating, and had already retreated to the center of the hall. He raised his hand and pointed it at Cheng Tianle, his eyes were filled with resentment and anger: "Zheng Tianle, is this your magic pill possible? I used all my savings to create gifts, endured humiliation with anger, and kowtowed to someone for the first time in my life. Are you sending me like this?"

Once a person speaks, he can't suppress the fire. The Dragon Fruit yells this time: "If this is not the case, what else do you want? No one forces you to give me a plaque, no one makes you kneel down. Wanbian Sect does not owe you the magic pill, and Cheng Zong is willing to spend his magical powers to heal you. Are you sorry for you? If you speak ruthlessly, don't blame the ruthlessness of turning your back!"

Everyone noticed the registered disciple of Wanbian Sect. Even the big deceased who was squatting beside Ze Zhen turned his head and looked at the beautiful banshee cultivator, as if he was very interested. Yang Lin blushed, his eyes were full of anger ignited by humiliation, and pointed at Cheng Tianle and his fingers were trembling: "Okay, okay. Cheng Tianle, I finally saw the true face of you and Wanbian Sect today! What kind of divine pill meeting is just a trick of pursuing life. I remember today's humiliation!"

Dan Zicheng said in a muffled voice: "No one insults you, you are just insulting yourself. Fortunately, Cheng has a good temper and doesn't want to disturb the magic pill. Otherwise, he would be ruling your virtue. How could he get out of the door after a few bones?"

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but say, "Yang Lin. Do you think 'Mine is mine, and yours is mine'? If so, you might as well refine Luwu Shenlun Pill by yourself, and wait for those who are like you in the world to come and ask for it, don't make trouble here!"

Everyone saw that. Yang Lin was here to disrupt the situation today. He relied on the presence of various sects of masters, and he was not good at publicizing his own grand event. Moreover, he was quite careful in his work. He first asked for weight, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed, but finally got angry when he was rejected, but he only spoke disgustingly and never took action. He spoke while retreating.

He was angry, but Cheng Tianle was not angry, and there was not even a trace of expression on his face. If someone familiar saw him, he would have thought that Cheng was so scheming!

Cheng Tianle was communicating with Meland with divine thoughts: "This person's reaction is very strange. Even if I don't give him the divine pill, I shouldn't offend Wanbian Sect like this, right? Even if someone instructs him, his injury is real. Even if he is resentful, he shouldn't be so angry in public. Don't you want to heal the injury? Apart from me, it is definitely difficult to find someone who can cure him and is willing to cure him."

Meland said: "This only shows two things. First of all, he is confident. The person who instructed him may have thought of this possibility and made some promise to him. If you don't give Lu Wu Shenlun Pill, he will mess with the Shendan Pill Club, and the benefits you get afterwards are greater than your healing for him. Otherwise, no one would have done this. Even if this person is crazy, he is not an idiot!"

Cheng Tianle: "I think he is like an idiot! What's another thing?"

Melander: "He is so true, he can't stand this grievance at all. He is willing to use all his savings to give you a plaque, and kneel down in public and kowtow to the extreme. He thinks that he has given all his own things. In this case, even if you give him the divine pill, he will not be grateful to you; if you don't give it to him, then he will be his enemy. Think about that bear, two wild beasts in the mountains compete for a nest, and when they come to the world, they still regard it as bloody hatred. Cheng Zong, the hatred between you and him has exceeded that of that bear!"

Cheng Tianle sighed: "There are such monsters in the world."

Melander: "Not to mention demon cultivators, there are many such people in the world!"

The exchange of divine thoughts was just a secret. Cheng Tianle didn't care what Yang Lin was doing, but was just doing his own thing step by step. He waved his hand and said, "At the Divine Pill Meeting, fellow men came to the door and were guests, and he gave them gifts!"

The little monkey He Fan held a wooden box and said, "There is a thunder-falling gold here, which is a little thanks to all the guests who come to greet you."

Just now when Yang Lin knelt on the ground, Cheng Tianle was alert to the restlessness of the mysterious pearl nourished in his body and spirit. The violent aura was attracted by some kind of spiritual gratitude. He already knew Yang Lin's temperament very well. But no matter how Yang Lin played, Cheng Tianle still followed the rules of the Divine Pill Club, and the one who sent him one thunder gold, including Yang Lin.

Yang Lin waved his hand and said angrily: "I don't care. Don't follow me to do this, put it away!" As he said that, he turned around and walked out of the door.

Zhen Shirui stood up and shouted, "Take away the plaque you carried, and do not receive the rituals of the Divine Pill Society, and the Wanbian Sect will not accept your congratulations!"

Yang Lin replied without looking back: "No need, I will come back after all the money is gone. I will keep this golden plaque for you to buy a coffin."

The demons of the Wanbian Sect have long been angry. Even though they turned against each other in the end, they were not easy to take action on this occasion. If they fought here, they would not only be suspected of bullying others with power, but also smashing their own situation. It was because some people saw this that Yang Lin was so troublesome, but his last sentence was too much.

Meilande and Cheng Tianle guessed well, and Yang Lin was indeed instructed. The "expert" told Yang Lin how to ask for Lu Wu Shenlun Pill. If you can't find it, as long as you do as he told you, you will still get Lu Wu Shenlun Pill, and there are advanced practice techniques to guide you.

But Yang Lin's reaction was not entirely pretending, but also a heartfelt action. Today's failure to seek elixir is a great humiliation. Since the leopard demon started his wisdom, no one has ever let him suffer such grievances except the bear demon. It was the first time he gave his own things to others, let alone all his savings, and it was really the first time he knelt down to someone. Although this was the order of the "master", Yang Lin had already endured it to the limit.

He was a master who was welcomed to the world to offer sacrifices as a master in Zhongnan Mountain. Although he was a demon cultivator, he was completely different from the gangster thug like Wei Wuyan. He was always held high and offered up. Those who offered him and came to apprenticeship include successful businessmen, celebrities, officials at all levels, performing artists and other successful people.

People often kneel in front of him for fate, blessings, magical talismans, life guidance, and spiritual guidance. He can fool these people with the means of demon cultivators, and he has saved a lot of money over the years. More importantly, he feels that his status is transcendent, and he has not suffered any grievances in recent years. The divine pill meeting came up, and in the end he really hated Cheng Tianle and Wanbian Sect, so when he stepped out, he blurted out such a truth.

He could not take away that plaque because the envoy behind the scenes ordered that even if he could not get the elixir, he would still leave it.

All the monsters of the Wanbian Sect changed color, but they did not move because Cheng Zheng ordered! The demons heard a sentence from Cheng Tianle from the souls of the demons: "Don't do anything, let me do it!"

Accompanied by divine thoughts, a deafening thunder sounded in the hall, and a lightning flashed by. The large plaque placed in the corner of the house was instantly shattered, and the wooden plaque turned into flying smoke on the spot. The four golden characters also melted in thunder and lightning, as if they had turned into flowing golden dragons and rushed out of the door, slamming heavily on Yang Lin's back.

Cheng Tianle was angry, and it was the wrath of thunder. Nian Qiuye once said that if you have to take action, then take action. The Divine Pill Club does not have to compromise and fall into the power of the sect. Cheng Tianle's back hand did not move, and many people did not see clearly how the thunder struck. This is not the Shenxiao Tianle thunder of Zhengyi, or the thunder of creation in the natural world.

I remember that when Cheng Tianle was overcoming the Wind Evil Tribulation, he absorbed the gifted magical powers of a spirit of electric worms, and then used the heavenly thunder to condense the essence of electric lightning and flying calcium carbide. Later, he adopted the fallen thunder gold and saw the power of thunder and lightning in the world. He spent a long time to sacrifice his own magic. Now, thunder appears together with his thoughts.

But everyone could see clearly that although Cheng Zongzhi's anger showed the power of thunder, his mind was not at all confusing, and he was not affected by any emotional fluctuations. The spells he cast were subtle and control was superb. The wooden plaque instantly turned into ashes, melted gold and flew out, but it did not hit Yang Lin's clothes directly on the clothes. Instead, it drilled in from the hem of the clothes, solidified against the back and into a half-body golden armor, extending forward to lock the shoulders and waist, like a flying golden claw holding the person in the air.

Yang Lin didn't even scream because Cheng Tianle cast a spell to block his voice. Judging from his figure, his figure was smashed away, but it was actually grabbed and thrown out by the hot golden claws. The human form of the demon cultivator was transformed by the demon pill. It seemed that there would be no burns on the surface, but the loss was the magic power condensed by the demon pill, and it also burned his original body.
Chapter completed!