I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 2200: The Sinner of the Forty-Nine Immortal Sect

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Chen Yonglong's mood collapsed.

God made him drink soup.

Drinking the snot of a thousand-year-old red rot slug, you might as well tell him to die!

When the other disciples heard Xiaogu's words, they couldn't help but cast sympathetic glances at Chen Yonglong. They just ate pig's trotters soaked in snot. Chen Yonglong was so awesome that he was directly appointed to eat snot...

This is a true warrior!

Compared with Chen Yonglong, they suddenly felt that tasting this delicacy was not so miserable. It was inexplicably comfortable?

This is like a person who is suddenly forced to drink urine. It must be a nightmare and he will fight to the death. But when he sees other people being forced to eat shit, but only he is forced to drink urine, he says no. He can definitely feel superior after drinking it.

Chen Yonglong's experience healed the psychological trauma of some lucky disciples to a certain extent, and they began to focus on the pig's trotters in the pot.

"The delicious food has been prepared. You can enjoy it. Remember not to waste it. Kill them all for me!" Xiaogu said with a smile.

She is obviously a very beautiful and gentle woman, but at this moment, her smile is inexplicably oozing in the eyes of all the disciples.

Once you say you want to taste the delicious food, you can't go back on it, this is the rule.

All the disciples could only bite the bullet.

Facing a large bowl of soup, Chen Yonglong felt his scalp numb and his eyes dizzy: "Why can you eat pig's trotters, but I can only drink soup..."

"Because you are allergic to pig's trotters." The female disciple on the side said with a smile.

Chen Yonglong was speechless and choked.

The lucky disciples had already started eating.

Chen Yonglong looked at the red viscous liquid and recalled a famous saying once said by Sect Master An Lin. You can't just look at the surface of anything. Some pink dreamy things may be black when cut open, and some may look ugly. There may be treasures hidden inside!

This sentence has profound meaning and contains rich life experience. In fact, it can also be applied to the delicacies made from small bones, right?

The black pig's trotters look delicious, much better than the soup.

But maybe, the soup that all the disciples avoid like snakes and scorpions is the most delicious essence?

Yes, that’s right, it must be like that, these soups are treasures!

Chen Yonglong's eyes lit up, and when he saw the disciples chewing on the pig's trotters with constipated expressions, he knew that maybe he had discovered the truth.

He picked up a large bowl of soup and poured it into his mouth immediately.

"This smell really..."

Chen Yonglong's hands holding the bowl paused, his eyes widened, looking up to the sky.

"belch!"

"Senior Brother Chen Yonglong!"

"Brother Chen Yonglong! What's wrong with you?!"

"Oops, he's foaming at the mouth, Xiaogu Pavilion Master, help!"

"Someone is coming! Quick, send him to Purple Star Emergency Center!!"

The east side of Purple Star Pavilion.

There is an extremely huge palace.

How huge is it? It is almost 10,000 times the size of the main hall.

You know, the main hall of the sect master is already the most magnificent building of the Four Nine Immortals Sect. What is the concept of being ten thousand times larger than that building?

It is not an exaggeration to say it is a small continent.

It is the Lingzu Hall!

Now, it has been upgraded to the number one training place of the Four Nine Immortals Sect.

It is even the number one Holy Land for Divine Soul Cultivation in the entire Taichu Continent. The various unique cultivation methods for the Divine Soul in it are coveted by even the big guys in the Void Spirit Realm.

It's a pity that the Four Nine Immortals Sect has cut off diplomatic relations with them.

The screams of the disciples and elders of the Four Nine Immortals Sect echoed inside, as if they had entered some kind of haunted house, but their experiences were even more tragic than entering a haunted house. There were often members of the sect lying on stretchers covered in blood. , was carried out.

"Quick! Send him to Purple Star Emergency Center!"

"Hurry up, Junior Brother Zhao's hands have been minced into pieces, and his soul has been severely injured. He needs to be sent to the intensive care unit!"

There are wounded people coming in and out here all the time.

But everyone still came to practice happily.

The Lingzu Hall is so magical that even though the members are facing terrible dangers, they still want to break through it.

Basically, every time they participate in training, the strength of their souls can increase more or less at a speed visible to the naked eye. It can be said that every member of the Four Nine Immortals Sect has been tempered to achieve something!

Coupled with Zixing Pavilion's perfect trial after-sales service, the slogan is: As long as you still have breath, we can save you and have a high probability of making you recover perfectly.

When the members heard this slogan and participated in the trial, they no longer had any worries.

Therefore, even if the Lingzu Hall is scary, it is still very lively.

The once lonely guardian spirit, Lady Lingji, finally became happy at this moment. She was wearing a red cheongsam, showing off her graceful and curvy figure.

She held the red wine glass lightly with her slender white fingers, her red lips parted slightly, and while sipping the red wine, she listened to the beautiful music of the disciples' screams. I just feel that every day like this is happy and fulfilling.

"The high-end test of becoming a god, the soul sword formation in the White Tiger trial is too weak. Several disciples passed the soul sword formation without crying. This part can be strengthened appropriately..." Bai Ling looked at the big screen and said calmly. He spoke.

Ling Ji glanced at Bai Ling beside her with admiration: "What a coincidence, I thought so too. Sister Bai, you are really my soulmate."

The two old Yinbi looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

As an information correspondent, Zhou Yu didn't even dare to speak out. He was so cold that he broke out in a cold sweat, as if his opening of his mouth had disturbed the conspiracy of the two female devils.

He began to browse the news of the Four Nine Immortals Sect. When he saw the latest news, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, which immediately attracted the attention of the two women.

"What are you looking at, so funny?" Bai Ling asked curiously.

"Hahaha, Chen Yonglong drank the snot of a thousand-year-old red rot slug as soup. It was so bad that he foamed at the mouth and was sent to the Purple Star Emergency Center." Zhou Yu smiled from ear to ear.

"It's Xiaogu's dark cuisine again, right?" Bai Ling covered his mouth and chuckled.

Lingji murmured: "I think Xiaogu must have a sense of propriety in cooking dark dishes. It shouldn't be a taste problem that leads to hospitalization, but when the mucus is unpleasant to a certain extent, his senses and his spirit will reflect the taste. And I continue to deepen my impression of that taste and feeling, thus receiving a double impact..."

"Yes, I think the main reason why he was hospitalized was that he suffered a severe mental shock..." Ling Ji murmured.

Her eyes became brighter and brighter, as if she had received some kind of revelation, and she was so excited: "Yes, severe nausea can also give people a strange mental shock, thereby activating the potential of the soul. I have already thought about how to do the new trial. already setup!"

"I'm also participating." Bai Ling's eyes were also bright.

Zhou Yu looked horrified on the side.

Are these two women devils? !

He began to regret. Why did he watch the news and laugh just now? He was the sinner of the disciples of the Four Nine Immortals Sect! !

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