Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 52
Wu Tun held the purple jade soul card, his expression was cloudy and uncertain for a while.

A mere grey-robed pre-disciple, not even the cannon fodder of the outer sect, actually claimed to be accepted by the ancestor of Jindan, and became a core disciple in one step.

It sounds like hysterical ravings!

But the purple jade soul card in his hand cannot be faked, Wu Tun secretly decided to be more stable first.

In an instant, an ugly smile appeared on his fat face.

"Nephew, don't blame me, you are wearing a gray robe... This elder will inevitably misunderstand. As the saying goes, those who don't know are innocent, and it is really not intentional to offend."

"Hmph, this gray robe will be replaced soon. I heard that the core disciples will be dressed in red robes. Yes, I am looking forward to it. Presumably by then, some blind people will learn to be more vigilant!"

Liang Xiao's nostrils were upturned, his tone was arrogant, and he looked like a villain who got lucky with shit.

Wu Tun secretly gritted his back molars, but he had to grin with his big mouth, and gave two apologetic laughs.

At the same time, in my heart, I subconsciously believed a little more in what the kid in front of me said.

If it wasn't for someone behind him, give this kid ten guts, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you return the Purple Jade Soul Card to me soon, will you be guilty of getting it dirty!"

Liang Xiao glanced at Wu Tun disdainfully, stretched out his hand, and hooked it impatiently.

"Oh, oh, my nephew, take care!"

Wu Tun stepped forward quickly, and handed over the hot potato-like purple jade soul card in his hand, but saw that Liang Xiao's palm did not take it back immediately.

He was stunned for a moment, puzzled.

Liang Xiao had no choice but to remind, seemingly inadvertently:
"Elder Wu Tun, just now when your flying magic weapon fell, it hurt my lungs. I wonder if there is any good healing medicine? Otherwise, if the master asks, I really don't know how to answer it!"

Wu Tun twitched, hesitated for a moment, took out a porcelain bottle, and handed it over.

Liang Xiao took it, lifted the cork and sniffed lightly, and said plainly:

"Clearing Blood Pill, a first-order pill, is of good quality, but the grade is a little low. Hiss, the disciple just realized that it seems that he was mentally injured just now because he couldn't bear the pressure of the elder's foundation establishment!"

"Don't be too..."

Wu Tun puffed out his nose, almost unable to suppress his anger, but when he saw the fake purple jade soul card, he had to grit his teeth and take out a jade bottle.

This jade bottle is obviously more advanced in terms of packaging. The bottle body made of beautiful jade has the effect of preserving spiritual energy.

Liang Xiao's eyes lit up slightly, and he stretched out his hand to take it, only to find that Wu Tun was holding the bottle tightly, and he sighed suddenly.

"Elder Wu Tun, the pills are all outside the body, so don't use them, it's a big deal!"

Hearing the pointed tone of the man in front of him, Wu Tun's heart was bleeding, but he had to let go of his fingers one by one.

"Ming Shen Dan, a second-order panacea! It has the effect of enhancing spiritual consciousness."

Liang Xiao glanced at the elixir in the bottle, immediately smiled, and finally put away the demon-like hand.

"Thank you very much, elder. The disciple has just returned to the sect and has important matters to attend to, so he won't stay any longer. Don't send him off, don't send him off!"

Satisfied, Liang Xiao picked up the Ghost Shadow Step and left.

"The devil wants to give you my second-order panacea!"

After seeing Liang Xiao go away, Wu Tun's face suddenly became so gloomy.

It just so happened that Hua Song woke up leisurely at this moment, and seeing the elders of the outer sect here, Wu Tun, who was always greedy and stingy, suddenly brightened his eyes, as if he had a backbone.

He was seriously injured just now, and passed out briefly, and he did not see the scene where Liang Xiao took out the purple jade soul card.

Immediately, he rolled his eyes and thought of a way to drive away tigers and wolves, so he shouted at Wu Tun:

"The elder just saw a male disciple in preparation? He is only a mere four spiritual roots, but he is lucky to have the opportunity. He must have a lot of treasures..."

"Noisy!"

It's okay not to mention this, but Wu Tun's anger exploded instantly when he mentioned it, reminding him of how useless he was just now.

He didn't turn his head back, and suddenly threw a mana stick backwards, hitting the latter between the head and face.

This blow was powerful and heavy, making Hua Song's eyes pop out, and after two hecks, black blood oozed from his mouth and nose.

Hua Song, who was already in a bad state, took another angry blow from Elder Zhuji, and he didn't raise his breath immediately, and died unexpectedly.

Wu Tun didn't care, then took out the reduced black wind gourd and absorbed Hua Song's body, leaving only a little blood on the ground.

Such a brutal scene made the outer disciples who bowed all around feel chills in their hearts.

Yan Xiaodie's injuries were not serious, she would wake up soon, and at this moment, she wished she could faint to death.

"What are you still doing here in a daze? Do you also want to eat Elder Ben's whip? Get out of here!"

Wu Tun waved his hand impatiently, drove away the people present, walked to the side depressedly, but seemed to be thinking about something in his heart.

I can't remember for a while.

After a while, I recalled what Hua Song said just now, the qualifications of the four spirit roots... Hiss, something is wrong!
Wu Tun's eyes are wide open, that kid has some problems, even if he really saved the Jindan patriarch, but with his four spiritual roots aptitude, he was accepted as a registered disciple.

How could it be possible to be directly accepted as a core disciple!
Wu Tun himself still doesn't know what kind of virtue the Mozong elder is. Could he be the kind of good bird who repays virtue with virtue? ! !

"This matter must be notified to the inner sect. After the verification, it will naturally be known!"

"If that kid is really a counterfeit, I want him to live or die!!"

Wu Tun thought bitterly, and drove the black wind gourd to circle twice, heading in one direction deep in the mountains.

That's where the inner gate is stationed.

On the other side, in the single stone room of the Little Ghost Hall.

Liang Xiao briefly went through the follow-up remarks, and found that there were no obvious loopholes. He immediately threw out the purple jade soul card in his hand and shouted:

"Old ghost, hurry up and make up a spiritual mark, you understand what it says in it, just follow my previous arrangement!"

"Understood, isn't it just seven points true and three points false, just make up a story to fool you!"

A broken golden elixir floated unsteadily, condensing into the image of a Taoist priest of a hundred calamities.

"Boy Liang Xiao, this method of yours is not bad. It can not only improve the status of the sect, but also keep your flying stiffness, but it somewhat ruins the image of my master. Can't you be a bad guy?"

"In your next script, it's too much to actually portray the ancestor in such a miserable state!"

Liang Xiao glanced disdainfully at Taoist Baijie who was complaining, and said:

"Only in this way is it in line with your behavior pattern, otherwise you will be seen through at a glance. If what I expected is not bad, the person from the inner door to verify me will be here soon."

"After all, you are a missing Jindan Stage cultivator! It is impossible not to attract attention."

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door outside the stone room.

"Yu Fan, the deacon of the Inner Sect's Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, please come out and meet little friend Liang Xiao!"

(End of this chapter)