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Chapter 53 Come here, I'll show you a baby

"What? What elixir are you taking?" Hong Fei was shocked. You can't eat elixirs at will. Song Ning didn't take out any toxic things.

However, Hong Fei thought again, Song Ning was not a poison cultivator, so how could he have a poison pill? Therefore, he felt a lot more relaxed. It doesn’t matter if he took the wrong one. At worst, it would be painful for a while.

This time, Song Ning gave Hong Fei not a Golden Sore Pill, but a pill that he couldn't name. Although this pill cannot be named, it is quite large. Song Ning would never taste such a thing that cannot be named. Anyway, it was not a poison pill, so Hong Fei happened to try the pill.

"Senior Brother Hong, I don't know what kind of pill this is, I..."

Before Song Ning could finish his speech, he found something was wrong with Hong Fei. Logically, he was hit by the brick twice in a row. Hong Fei should be in pain at this moment, but his expression suddenly became a little confused, his breathing became rapid, and he lay on the ground and twisted his body, making a soft humming sound.

The ordinary disciples around were a little confused, but some of them recognized Hong Fei's symptoms at this moment and couldn't help but shout: "Xiaoyao Pill!"

What is Xiaoyao Pill?

In Song Ning's impression, he really had no impression of the word "Xiaoyao Dan". On the other hand, Hong Fei on the ground was not in pain at all. The expression on his face was getting better and better. He was half open and he began to drool. His whole person looked extremely vulgar.

Many ordinary disciples do not understand what the "Xiaoyao Pill" is. The disciple who blurted out is not popular in the sect. If he did not say the three words "Xiaoyao Pill" today, I am afraid that few people would know him. Suddenly, he felt the eyes of many disciples and became proud.

"Although this Xiaoyao Pill is just a first-grade pill, it has an effect that even a fourth-grade pill has no effect." The disciple kept it in hiding.

"Don't keep it aside, hurry up, what is this? Why do I think Senior Brother Hong's expression seems to be very pleasant?" a disciple urged.

Others also spoke, urging them tightly.

Seeing everyone like this, the disciple's face became even more proud: "This Xiaoyao Pill can make people hallucinate. While creating hallucinations, the body will also feel extremely comfortable, but it seems that taking it for a long time will cause addiction."

Hearing this, the eyes of these disciples all fell on Song Ning, and then they looked at Hong Fei who was twisting on the ground.

Xiaoyao Pill can make people hallucinate and also make people feel extremely comfortable. In this way, isn’t this a magic pill?

"I don't know what to call this senior brother?" A disciple took the lead in bowing to Song Ning.

As soon as he spoke, another disciple immediately asked, "Do you dare to ask what is the name of Senior Brother?"

Song Ning looked a little humble and bowed to them and replied: "Song Ning, I have just entered here, please take care of you."

These people asked Song Ning that they actually wanted to ask for a Xiaoyao Pill, but they didn't expect that Song Ning would not mention the elixir at all. They felt a little annoyed, but they didn't dare to say it.

They didn't say it, but there were always people who said that every disciple here was afraid of Hong Fei, but they were not afraid of Song Ning. Although Song Ning just smashed Hong Fei with a brick twice, in fact, they all thought that it was Hong Fei himself who bumped into it. In their eyes, Song Ning was just a local bun that he didn't even know about the brick.

"Junior Brother Song, Xiaoyao Pill is a good thing. Such a good thing, why not share it with such a good thing?" said a tall and burly disciple.

This person is named Wang Meng, who is the most powerful among ordinary disciples of the Qinglong Academy. Only under Hong Fei, Hong Fei hit the brick because he used too much force just now. He would not be like Hong Fei.

Wang Meng started and the other disciples also started watching the fun. If Wang Meng could get to Xiaoyao Pill, then the other disciples would definitely flock to snatch Song Ningyi away.

Song Ning was originally going to chop wood, but when he heard Wang Meng say this, he did not move, but smiled and said, "What do you call this senior brother?"

"Wang Meng!" Wang Meng raised his head and looked down at Song Ning.

"Senior Brother Wang, I have a treasure here. Come and have a look?" Song Ning said with a smile.

Wang Meng always felt that this was a bit familiar, but he subconsciously associated the "baby" in Song Ning's mouth with Xiaoyao Dan, and then snorted contemptuously and walked to Song Ning.

"Baby, bring it!" Wang Meng stretched out his hand.

Want to grab it openly, but still so confident?

Song Ning smiled. He had picked up the bricks at some point and smashed Wang Meng's head.

"Hey! Don't... don't!" Wang Meng then realized why Song Ning's words sounded familiar, but it was too late at this moment. He was about to run away while holding his head.

"Senior Brother Wang, don't run away. Come here, I'll show you the baby." Song said, gathering the bricks.

Wang Meng's head had been smashed, and his face was covered with blood. Although he was angry, Song Ning's speed was so fast just now, it was obvious that his strength was stronger than him. How could he dare to provoke Song Ning?

"Song first entered here, there was nothing else, just a little treasure. I don't know which senior brother wants to see the treasure, so don't be polite." Song Ning said with a brick in his hand.

How could these ordinary disciples dare to come forward? They all smiled and lowered their heads: "Senior Brother Song is really good at joking, haha, really good at joking."

"Senior Brother Wang, my baby accidentally hurts you just now. My master said, "You can't hurt people at will, you'll give you this Golden Sore Pill." Song Ning said, then pretended to take out a Golden Sore Pill from his clothes.

When Wang Meng saw this, he was overjoyed. If he had the Golden Sore Pill, he would not stop bleeding from the wound. However, he was about to go forward to get it when he saw the brick in Song Ning's hand and felt panic.

Song Ning threw the Golden Pill over directly: "Give you the pill, but I want to ask Senior Brother Wang for help in some things."

Wang Meng took the golden sore medicine and swallowed it immediately, then said, "Senior Brother Song, please tell me if you have something to do."

"I can't chop firewood, can you ask Senior Brother Wang to show me a demonstration?" Song Ning pointed at the firewood pile.

"Okay, Senior Brother Song, please look at it." After Wang Meng said that, he walked to the firewood pile, picked up the hatchet, and chopped down at the wooden stake: "Senior Brother Song, this is very simple. Just chop it like this, you just need..."

Hey? Where are people?

Wang Meng was still looking for Song Ning's people, but saw other disciples covering their mouths and laughing. After a look, Song Ning had already entered the room.

"Senior Brother Wang, your chopping wood is so standard. Wouldn't you waste talent if you don't chop wood? I'll leave this firewood to you. After chopping it before Mao Shi, I'll call me and I'll check it out." Song Ning said.

Wang Meng's mouth twitched. Hong Fei's specified time was Chen Shi. Song Ning was an hour earlier than Hong Fei?
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