MTL - Tyrant Dragon Emperor-Chapter 7 Pill Medicine Pavilion
Chapter 0007
In the face of this Jiang Man who turned his face like a book, he wanted to hurt the killer, but the friendship of the past was difficult to erase in his heart for a while, so that he could not be cruel.
"Jiang Man, I will spare your life today. If there is another time, this stone tablet will be your fate!"
Jiang Tian shouted violently, and the half-cut knife in his hand turned into a cold light and shot out, piercing through the stone stele ten feet away in one fell swoop!
Seeing this scene, Jiang Man's eyes twitched, and his heart was shocked.
"Could it be that he was hiding his strength deliberately?" A suspicion flashed in Jiang Man's eyes, but he denied the idea after a short while.
It was not fake that the medicine was taken away from the marriage, and Jiang Tian couldn't use this kind of thing to insult him no matter how much he did.
Thinking of this, her mind gradually relaxed again.
"Humph! Waste is waste, let me go today, you will regret it!" Jiang Man got a bargain and stood up and slapped the dust on his ass.
"Get out! Don't let me see you again!" Jiang Tian was in a bad mood and roared furiously.
The love between brothers and sisters of the same race for many years was not as good as a pill, which made him recognize this cruel world, and his mental arithmetic was completely cold.
Jiang Man sneered, and staggered out of the yard holding the strand of broken hair, and couldn't wait to ask Jiang Yuan for credit.
"With the Lingzhu Pill, I can activate the bloodline spirituality in advance, and I don't have to be afraid of this waste at all!" Although Jiang Man returned with injuries, he was still ecstatic.
With Zhuling Pill, she doesn't need to participate in the family competition next year, and even if she participates, it is difficult to get the first place.
It is for this reason that she will not hesitate to tear her face with Jiang Tian and turn her heads against each other.
In a small place like Tianbao City, building spirit pills are very precious.
Even a wealthy family like the Jiang family can't produce a few in a year, and cannot meet the demand.
"Zhuling Pill! Humph!" Jiang Tian's face was deep, and he exhaled his anger.
Although his spirit-building pill had been deprived, he no longer needed that pill now.
Subconsciously touching the left earlobe, Jiang Tian was very surprised. Within this short period of time, the wound had begun to heal!
"Could it be that this is also the change brought by Zi Xuanzhu?" Jiang Tian was surprised.
You know, although this injury is just a skin injury, it will not heal so quickly normally, and it will not be possible to heal completely within two or three days.
But now, the wound is obviously crusted, and if you don't touch it deliberately, you can hardly feel any pain.
Jiang Tian nodded slowly, but his expression changed in an instant!
"Good risk! Fortunately, Jiang Man didn't feed poison on the knife, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!" A trace of fear flashed in Jiang Tian's eyes.
People are sinister, and his vigilance is still too bad.
In fact, it is no wonder that a few years ago, he was sought after by the people in the Jiang family and regarded as a genius. Today's great changes will inevitably make him uncomfortable.
After thinking about this, Jiang Tian's mood gradually calmed down.
"People don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, I will pay back ten times a hundred times!" Jiang Tian straightened his dressing robe and walked quickly to the Pill Medicine Pavilion.
Every aristocratic family in Tianbao City has a Pill Pavilion, and the Jiang family is no exception.
The medicinal medicinal pavilion of the Jiang family is a two-story small building, and everyone in the Jiang family provides medicinal pill from here.
In the Qingxuan country, alchemy is a very popular profession, and alchemists with superb skills are even more respected than martial artists of the same rank.
Elder Jiang Mu who guards the Pill Pavilion is the only alchemist in the Jiang family.
When Jiang Tian came to the Pill Pavilion, many disciples of the same race looked sideways at him.
These people treated him respectfully this morning, but now they are extremely indifferent, even subconsciously avoiding him.
The world is cold, and the hearts of the people are not old!
Although Jiang Tian was speechless, he didn't care much.
Compared with Ye Wuxue's retiring, what are the eyes of these little people?
Jiang Tianli ignored those people's comments and strode into the Pill Medicine Pavilion.
"Jiang Tian is a waste, his bloodline and spirituality can't be activated, so what else would he come to the Pill Pavilion? Does he still want to continue practicing?
"Hmph, maybe you want to use the pill to create miracles!"
"A miracle? I bah! Stop dreaming! The great elder said that no matter how many spirit pills are built, his bloodline spirituality will not be activated, Jiang Tian is completely abolished!"
"Come on, don't have anything to do with him, bad luck!" Several people sneered and walked away quickly.
Before Jiang Tian came to the counter, he respectfully saluted Elder Jiang Mu.
"I have seen the elders! I'm here to receive the pill for cultivation!"
Hearing his voice, the disciples next to the medicine stand turned their heads and looked over.
These people are in the middle and upper class among the younger generation, and they are considered small status. After seeing Jiang Tian, they don't have the same flattery before, and they all laughed coldly.
"Huh! Isn't this the "big genius" of our Jiang family?"
"Hehe! I said Jiang Tian, you can't even activate your bloodline spirituality, so what do you come to the Pill Pavilion?"
"That is, if you have a qualification like you, it would be a waste to take more pills. It would be better to leave it to the disciples of the clan, and it would be considered a bit of yin virtue!"
These people's words were mean and their expressions were cold, which made Jiang Tian feel angry.
But he didn't have an episode, just said one sentence without looking back, which made these people's faces very ugly.
"Is it a waste? Don't worry, you guys will worry about it!"
These people had just lost to Jiang Tian in the family competition, and they were not worthy of giving him shoes in terms of strength.
"You... asshole!"
"Unreasonable! Jiang Tian, do you think you are that genius? Be sober, you are a big joke now, a shame to the whole family!"
Today's Jiang Tian is a waste, and being despised and ridiculed by this kind of waste is completely unacceptable to them.
Jiang Tian smiled strangely, his sharp eyes flashed across the crowd.
"Joke? Shame? Humph! One day, I will show you who is the joke and who is the shame!"
Jiang Tian said coldly, then ignored them.
He didn't have the time to quarrel with these villains, he might as well refine a few more pills to wake up the Purple Profound Bead as soon as possible!
"Jiang Tian, you are so arrogant!"
"Jiang Tian, you wait, wait for the day when we activate the spirituality of the bloodline, you will look good!"
After threatening Jiang Tian a few words, these people looked back and did not dare to shout again.
Jiang Tian's strength is there, if he really provokes anxieties, it will be more than the gain if he gets beaten up again.
Although these people are unbearable, they don't want to suffer from immediate losses.
"Jiang Tian, what pill do you want?" Behind the counter, Elder Jiang Mu frowned, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
What a noble profession is alchemy! How can the pill that has been refined with so much effort be ruined by this "waste"?
From the moment Jiang Tian walked into the Pill Pavilion, Jiang Mu had no plans to give him the pill.