"Hahaha."
The old man who guarded the tomb laughed loudly, stared at Lin Lan and said, "Not bad, really good! But there is one thing, you are wrong."
Lin Lan's expression changed, and she asked in confusion, "Where?"
The old man who guarded the tomb pointed at Lin Lan and said, "It's not that they performed badly, but that you are too difficult to deal with."
Lin Lan smiled softly, and then said sternly: "Senior, in fact, I really want to get a longevity fruit of my own."
Now, the old man who guards the tomb will no longer think that Lin Lan said this because of arrogance or conceit.
Lin Lan must have his own reasons for making such a choice.
"tell me your idea."
he said.
"Because I do want a 'real mine' longevity fruit, and I need this."
Lin Lan said.
"Okay! I'll make arrangements for you!"
The old man guarding the tomb looked calm, but was very shocked in his heart.
"He didn't want to get that longevity fruit, but wanted to use this opportunity to increase his experience!"
"I didn't expect him to know what to choose at such a young age. The longevity fruit is precious, but life is more important!"
"Old man, I looked down on him at first, but I still can't see him clearly."
After Lin Lan discussed with the old man guarding the tomb, he left alone and found a place where no one was around to start practicing.
However, not long after he sat down, he saw Ding Mingyi with a nervous face coming from a distance.
"Lin Lan!"
Ding Mingyi walked quickly to Lin Lan's side and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, you are here. I thought you would really take the risk for a longevity fruit."
When Ding Mingyi said this, he was sincere, but deep in his eyes, there was a trace of unwillingness.
Lin Lan sneered in his heart. He hated people like Ding Mingyi who didn't really care.
"Thank you Senior Brother Ding for your concern, I will challenge, but not now."
"Oh? What do you mean?"
Ding Mingyi looked happy.
"Lin Lan, have you decided?"
"Um!"
Lin Lan nodded directly.
"There is still nearly a month before the end of the Tongtian Tower trial. I want to practice first, and then challenge it until the last moment."
"Alas, you are an arrogant person, and no one else can change what you decide."
Ding Mingyi increased his tone.
"Since this is the case, I can't say anything else, it's all up to you!"
Ding Mingyi was afraid of trouble again, so in his words, he blocked Lin Lan's retreat.
He finally cupped his hands and said, "Then I won't disturb your cultivation. On the last day, I will definitely come to cheer for you in person!"
"Brother Ding."
Lin Lan stopped Ding Mingyi, took out a few bottles of medicinal pills from his arms, and handed them to him.
"I still have some Qi-returning pills, wound-healing pills, Guyuan pills, and so on. These are all good pills for ordinary people."
"Lin Lan, how can this work?"
Ding Mingyi sighed in his heart that Lin Lan was stupid enough, and at this time, he still had to give himself a medicinal pill.
He immediately declined and said, "You can still use these things yourself, how can I just accept them?"
Having said that, Ding Mingyi still 'reluctantly' accepted the medicinal pill given by Lin Lan after feigning refusal.
He thought: "These pills can be used in battle. The more you take out, the less you will use!"
"Hmph, since you are so kind, I will take them all away from you!"
"This elixir is not for you."
Lin Lan looked at Ding Mingyi with a strange expression and said softly.
"Senior Brother Ding, I want you to help me sell all these medicinal pills to the disciples who need them."
"There are so many people here, there are always some injuries, but at the same time, there is also a lack of medicine pills on hand."
"You mean, sell?"
Ding Mingyi's tone was a little weird, when is this all, Lin Lan is still thinking about earning spirit stones
"The people who can get here are all the brothers from the same sect. Naturally, I, Lin Lan, can help them as much as I can."
Lin Lan smiled.
"I bought these medicinal pills with more than 500 middle-grade spirit stones, and I didn't use them much on the way here."
Lin Lan thought for a while and said, "But since I, Lin Lan, want to help the brothers, I would like to ask Brother Ding to sell them at 80% of the normal price."
"More than five hundred mid-grade spirit stones?"
Ding Mingyi exclaimed, his hands trembling with fright, and he almost threw all the precious medicinal pills in his hand.
"kindness."
Lin Lan nodded solemnly.
"This time I don't ask for how much money I can make, but I just want to help you fellow apprentices."
"Senior Brother Ding, I have to practice next time, in order to challenge high-grade puppets at the last moment. I wonder if I can ask you about this medicine pill?"
"Okay! Since Junior Brother Lin, you can trust me, Ding Mingyi, then leave it to me!"
Ding Mingyi patted his chest to assure.
Lin Lan smiled, said no more, closed her eyes, and started to practice.
Ding Mingyi saw that it was useless for him to stay, so he took the pills that Lin Lan gave him, turned around and left.
"Here, these medicinal pills are worth five hundred mid-grade spirit stones?"
Zong Yang looked at the pill bottles that Ding Mingyi brought back, and said coldly.
"Mingyi, even if these pill bottles are filled with the most precious wound-healing pills among the kinds of pills you mentioned, their value will not exceed four hundred spirit stones, right?"
"Now look at the medicinal pills you brought back. There are only two or three pills in each bottle. The value of them combined, I am afraid there is not even a hundred middle-grade spirit stones!"
"Probably this Lin Lan was also deceived?"
Ding Mingyi recalled the moment he talked with Lin Lan, and hesitated.
"His appearance doesn't seem to be lying. With that appearance, he really feels that these medicinal pills are worth five hundred mid-grade spirit stones."
"What does he think it's worth!"
Zong Yang was in a hurry and said loudly.
"In my opinion, the actual value of these things is only eighty... No, fifty middle-grade spirit stones!"
"Anyway, now we have to follow Lin Lan's wishes in everything we do."
Ding Mingyi's face was cold.
"He said that these medicinal pills are worth five hundred mid-grade spirit stones, so they are worth five hundred mid-grade spirit stones. He said that he would sell these medicinal pills at a 20 percent discount, and we will sell them at a 20 percent discount!"
"Four hundred middle-grade spirit stones, although we don't have that many on our bodies now."
"But you and I are strong. There must be many of these senior disciples in the academy who are willing to lend us the mid-grade spirit stone."
"We still need to borrow Lingshi for Lin Lan?"
Zong Yang looked at Ding Mingyi in shock and thought he was crazy.
"Borrow! No matter what, we must collect four hundred middle-grade spirit stones within a month!"
"And we have to try our best to make a good name for Lin Lanbo within this month. The reputation of selling medicinal pills at a 20% discount to help his classmates must be heard by him!"
Ding Mingyi gritted his teeth.
"Zongyang, we have come to Qingdi Sect for so many years, just for the thing in the treasure pavilion in the sect!"
"Now this Lin Lan is the biggest obstacle in front of us."
"Only if he chooses to challenge a high-grade puppet, can he eliminate himself from the game!"
"Before that, whatever we do, we have to follow his will!"
Ding Mingyi looked at the cultivation place Lin Lan chose from a distance, and said in a low voice:
"However, we can only give him these four hundred mid-grade spirit stones after he personally announces that he will challenge a high-grade puppet."
"It can only be this way."
Zong Yang held his breath.
"Compared to the thing in the Treasure Pavilion, four hundred middle-grade spirit stones are really nothing."
…
In the next few days, Ding Mingyi would visit Lin Lan from time to time, and at the same time, he also told him about the excellent things Lin Lan had commented on the senior disciples these days.
"Senior Brother Ding, I have another unkind request."
The expression on Lin Lan's face was a little tangled.
Ding Mingyi laughed and said, "Lin Lan. If you have something to say, what else is there to be polite between you and me?"
After Ding Mingyi finished speaking, he saw that he took out several pill bottles from his arms today, and his face immediately turned purple.
"I still have some pills here."
The expression on Lin Lan's face. I was a little embarrassed, but I didn't hesitate to speak.
"I want to ask Senior Brother Ding to find some disciples who have just arrived on the fourth floor for me. If they have hunted down demon cores with elemental attributes, Senior Brother Ding will try to buy them for me."
"it is good… "
Just as Ding Mingyi opened his mouth, he heard Lin Lan say, "I think the pills in my hand can probably be exchanged for four or five demon cores with elemental attributes?"
"Lin Lan, just leave this matter to me!"
Ding Mingyi hurriedly stood up, touched the pill bottle in Lin Lan's hand, turned around and left.
"You work hard to cultivate yourself, if you have anything, just come to me!"
"Senior Brother Ding, I need these demon cores urgently!"
Lin Lan looked at Ding Mingyi's back in a panic as he left from a distance, and there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.
Since Ding Mingyi is plotting against him, he will pit the other side to death.
"Four or five attribute demon cores! You can't even buy a few normal demon cores for these bottles of medicinal pills!"
Zong Yang held Ding Mingyi and handed the medicine pill, his face turned green!
"Not four or five, but five!"
Ding Mingyi said with a straight face.
"He said it was worth four or five attribute demon cores, we'd better receive five demon cores for him!"
Zong Yang's face was full of surprise.
"This kid, isn't he deliberately tricking us? How valuable is the attribute demon core, doesn't he know?"
"I saw his expression, it didn't look like he was lying."
Ding Mingyi thought for a while before saying.
"It's the same sentence, we will try our best to meet his requirements! No matter what, he is in this cemetery and can't escape!"
"At that time, once he doesn't challenge, we can also get back what we sent!"
So, in the next few days, Ding Mingyi started the business of collecting attribute demon cores for Lin Lan again.
Of course, it is also necessary to secretly send a trusted person to protect Lin Lan in cultivation.
This time, Ding Mingyi didn't ask Lin Lan to wait any longer. It only took about ten days for Lin Lan to receive the demon core that Ding Mingyi found.
"Four eight-rank demon cores and one seventh-rank."
After Lin Lan waited for Ding Mingyi to leave, he spread out the newly obtained demon cores in front of him.
"There are two rank eight demon cores of the water attribute, and the remaining three are of the thunder attribute. It seems that the demon beasts in the Tongtian Tower seem to have some special similarities."
"absorb!"
Well, it's all good stuff...
Time passed, a month passed quickly.
many disciples. They are all quietly waiting for this day to come, because after today, they can finally get the spiritual fruit they deserve and go back to the Qing Emperor Sect.
More importantly, under Ding Mingyi's intentional or unintentional publicity, many people knew that Lin Lan was going to challenge a high-grade puppet.
"Look, it's Lin Lan who came over there! I heard that he practiced alone for more than a month, just to wait for today."
"But his strength is too low, isn't he afraid of danger?"
"He seems to be the only low-level disciple who has come to the fourth floor of the Tongtian Tower for so many years. Maybe he... is really strong!"
"That's what I said, but I still don't like him."
Many senior disciples were talking in low voices, quietly looking at Lin Lan who was walking from a distance.
Some of them, a few days ago, bought cheap medicine pills from Lin Lan, and they all nodded and smiled at Lin Lan.
At this time, Ding Mingyi suddenly rushed out of the crowd and ran towards Lin Lan.
"Lin Lan, today is the last day, are you really going to challenge?"
"Um!"
Lin Lan nodded slightly and smiled at Ding Mingyi in front of him.
"Then, I'll help you call the old man who guards the tomb!"
Ding Mingyi gritted his teeth and patted Lin Lan on the shoulder.
"Lin Lan, I support you!"
Lin Lan felt that before the Lingshi got his hands, he still had to work on the surface. So he nodded to Ding Mingyi with a smile and said:
"Thank you Senior Brother Ding. Over the past few days, Senior Brother Ding has helped Lin Lan a lot. If Lin Lan can successfully challenge today, Senior Brother Ding will take the lead!"
Hearing Lin Lan's words, Ding Mingyi had a bad feeling in his heart for no reason.
"Am I thinking too much?"
As soon as Ding Mingyi thought of Lin Lan's calm look, he faintly felt that the situation seemed a little out of place.
But what was wrong, he really couldn't think of.
"Could he really defeat a high-grade puppet?"
Ding Mingyi laughed at himself.
"Impossible! That's not an ordinary puppet, but a puppet with great strength!"
"Even if I was promoted to the ninth level of the Guiyuan Realm, when faced with this kind of puppet, I would not dare to say that I would win."
"What's more, Lin Lan?"
"Quickly find the old man who guards the grave and end today's affairs."
Ding Mingyi felt more and more that something might have changed today, so he quickened his pace and invited the old man who guarded the tomb over.
"senior."
Lin Lan arched his hands.
"Disciple Lin Lan, I want to challenge a high-grade puppet today, and I hope that senior will take me to the test site."
"Are you all ready?"
The old man guarding the tomb looked at Lin Lan lightly, stretched out his dry fingers, and lightly tapped the lina beast in Lin Lan's arms.
"Challenge the puppet, you don't have to bring it with you."
While the tomb guarding old man spoke, the Linjia beast flew out of Lin Lan's arms and landed on the tomb guarding old man's shoulders.
After this month, many people in the Qing Emperor Sect knew that beside Lin Lan, there was a strange monster with a furry tail that was covered with hard scales.
However, what most people don't know is that the current Linjia Beast already has a good strength!