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"Hmph, what Young Sect Master, don't take your identity to pressure us. I only know that there are only elders in the sect. "I don't know …"

The disciple guarding the gate ridiculed Ling Jian with a face full of sarcasm.

Just as he was about to make things difficult for Ling Jian, a hand appeared behind him and pulled him over.

"Young Sect Master, this kid doesn't know how to appreciate favors. How can you be the same as others? "The storehouse is restricted to ordinary people, but is it always open to you?"

On the left side, the disciple who had been silent and still suddenly made his move. He lifted the disciple on his right hand and slapped him hard across the face.

This slap was not light at all. It immediately caused the disciple's eyes to shine with golden light, and his face became dumbstruck.

"Senior brother Wang …"

The disciple from Qingyun Peak shook his hands like he was playing a lute.

Senior Martial Brother Wang glared at him angrily. He didn't even dare to speak and swallowed down the words that he was about to say.

"Eh?"

The sudden appearance of this scene caused Ling Jian to be somewhat startled. Originally, he had thought that he would have to do something about it, but who would have thought that someone would actually complete it for him?

With a profound look in his eyes, he glanced at the disciple surnamed Wang on his left and coldly walked in.

Whether it was the two of them acting or real, to Ling Jian, they had nothing to do with each other.

"Senior brother Wang, why did you make a move on me?" Great Elder has instructed us that no one is allowed to enter this place, especially this Ling Jian. "

After Ling Jian had left, the disciple immediately broke free from the disciple surnamed Wang's grasp, his face turning red as he asked in confusion.

That expression was also one of extreme anger. It was obvious that if the other party didn't give him a reasonable excuse, he wouldn't mind slapping senior brother Wang the other way.

Junior brother, I think that slap was in vain, you are truly foolish, you know about the culinary disciple Lin Qingyun, right? Even if we provoked him, we were only seriously injured, and now, we are still suffering in the torture chamber, not knowing if we can survive it or not, when the gods fight, why do we have to suffer together? If we force him to act, he will be able to do anything he wants. Right now, his status as the Young Sect Master is still around, we will be careful for a day, and when the elders oust him, the Great Clan Elder will not let him go even without us doing anything! "

"So that's how it is. It seems that my slap just now was worth it."

The disciple had a look of realization on his face and wished he could be slapped again.

Pow!

Another slap.

"..."

After Ling Jian entered the treasury, his eyes became even more lively as they sparkled like the stars.

The interior of the treasury was extremely spacious and was a few thousand square meters. The surrounding mountain walls were filled with Night Pearls. Under the faint light of the Night Pearls, the numerous medicinal pills and ingredients within the treasury were clearly mapped out.

And now, without question, all the items in the treasury had been opened up for Ling Jian.

"Tsk tsk, fifty servings of Snow Spirit Ganoderma, eighty servings of Black and White Ginseng, one hundred and twenty servings of Yellow Dragon Essence …"

He could not help but feel his heart twitch fiercely. One must know that in the world he was in, it was extremely difficult to find such a medicine, and to be able to obtain this kind of medicine, one had to know that it was even harder to find such medicine. Moreover, he had never seen Earth's spirit energy compared to this side, and it was not even worth mentioning.

"Tsk tsk, these are all good stuff. However, it would be too much of a waste if we were to use all of these medicinal ingredients to refine our bodies."

Ling Jian was dazzled by what he saw. His gaze was akin to a beggar entering a treasure trove.

"Ahh, what a shame. Spiritual medicines are not purely for tempering the body. This is only a reckless waste of the medicinal materials. The ones that can truly use the full power of the spiritual medicines are people who refine them into pellets."

Ling Jian knew that for the pill recipes that were passed down in Shaolin Temple in his previous life, it was all because he could not find the appropriate herbs that he was helpless against.

With so many ingredients, Ling Jian was sure that if they were all used by him and refined into pills, not only would they be able to dispel the poison that had been hiding for ten years, they would also be able to raise his cultivation.

It wasn't entirely impossible for him to reach the level of his previous life in a short period of time!

The home practicing disciples of Shaolin Temple were also familiar with concocting pills.

"Ganoderma Ginseng, Ginseng of the Head of the Guards, Yellow Dragon Essence …" It would be a waste to leave all these precious herbs here. "

Ling Jian glanced over it and chuckled.

Every time they entered the treasury to retrieve medicinal ingredients, there was a limit for the various Great Elders. Even Great Elder could not abuse his power to plunder so many medicinal ingredients at once. However, for the Young Sect Master, Ling Jian, there was no restriction whatsoever.

Only now did Ling Jian feel that this identity was not completely useless. At the very least, he held the absolute advantage in this regard.

What's more, his identity as the Young Sect Master was about to be abolished, so why would he care so much?

In the treasury, he had also found a few bottles of healing pills. However, the effects were very common, and without even looking at them, he stuffed them in as well. Finally, in the furthest corner of the treasury, he also placed a green medicinal pill in.

Since he was going to concoct pills, he would definitely need a cauldron.

Returning with a great harvest, Ling Jian's mood was not very excited. If not for the restrictions of his body, he would have wanted to move everything in the treasury together.

"… …"

In the training room.

One of the youths solemnly stared at the green pill furnace in front of him. His entire body was in a miserable state and his face was covered in grime and filth, causing the youth to look rather miserable.

Boom!

With an explosion, the faint glow of a flame could be seen within the green pill furnace. In the next moment, before the youth could react, the medicinal paste, which had failed in refining the pill landed on his body.

"Another failure?"

It was as if his entire body had been struck by a meteor shower. In addition to pain, there was also an unbearable burning sensation. It was painful and hot. The youth could no longer bear it as he fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

There were traces of black in the blood.

"Damn it, if this continues, I will still be unable to refine the Poison dispelling pill. If this continues, the poison in my body will be completely activated!" Ling Jian's face slightly darkened as he roared.

He had originally thought that the refining of the Poison dispelling pill would be smooth sailing. Unexpectedly, after a true test, he found out that the difficulty of refining a medicinal pill that was as strong as the temperature of this world had undoubtedly increased by several times.