God-level Punishment System

The function of the Qi Gathering Pill is to quickly condense the innate qi in the body by taking the Qi Gathering Pill when the cultivator steps into the Qi Refining Realm, and it can also strengthen the increase.

A low-grade Qi Gathering Pill, a cultivator at the first level of the Qi Refining Realm, needs a day and night to digest and absorb it.

And a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill, there are as many as twelve. Even a very hard disciple can use the rest of the last month.

The disciples who are also entering the sect at the same time have the aid of the spirit pill in the early stage. Compared with other disciples, they will naturally make rapid progress.

Faster and earlier, you will get more resources and become more powerful!

Step by step, step by step!

"Why?" Chen Sheng condensed his eyebrows and looked directly at the thin man. "My coffin is obviously better than most of them. Even if I can't exchange more Qi Gathering Pills, it will definitely not be less than theirs. ."

"Oh?" The lean man glanced at his coffin unexpectedly, and smiled while pinching his beard, "Well, I saw it, your coffin is indeed of good material."

"But..." He turned around, "but they are all disciples of the clan, and some of them are disciples of the inner sect. You are a little handyman, how do you compare yourself to them? Which green onion are you?"

As he said, the thin man pulled the porcelain bottle in his hand and pushed it in front of Chen Sheng, "If you want to love it, don't pull it down, don't take a **** and take a picture of yourself. You are bargaining with me here, what are you."

Among the milky white porcelain bottles, there was only a lonely Qi Gathering Pill, which was tossed down randomly, placed in front of Chen Sheng, rolling left and right.

Chen Sheng's fist tightened sharply, and he couldn't wait to put his hand into this window and pull out the man inside.

But behind him, Ye Qiang and a group of people did not leave, but gathered there and looked at Chen Sheng unscrupulously.

When Chen Sheng made a fist, a smile of successful conspiracy appeared on Ye Qiang's face.

"Chen Sheng, right? The provocateur in the Contribution Hall, according to the rules of the Ningyun Sect, but he has to break the meridians of his hands and feet and throw the Ningyun Sect. Aren’t you very prestigious? I want to see if you can be prestigious. Until when?"

"Bai Li Feiyang and Yao Luo have been arranged to go to the Sect Master's side, who can help you now?"

Thinking of the consequences of Chen Sheng's action, Ye Qiang's eyes were full of anticipation and viciousness.

No matter what the reason was, he always firmly believed that Chen Sheng and the others caused it. His aptitude has not entered the ninth level, and there is no consequence that can be seen by the sovereign.

Baili Feiyang and Yao Luo, he can't afford it.

But Chen Sheng, he thinks he can!

Persimmons, of course you have to pick soft ones.

Looking at the provocative, lean man with his eyes down, Chen Sheng's thought of trying to do something in his mind did not know how many times it appeared.

"White token?"

"Handyman?"

"Are you Chen Sheng?"

These few words have been echoing in his mind.

Handyman? Next?

He was angry, he was unwilling, he was aggrieved.

However, just when he was about to lose control, his chest suddenly felt a little pain, and a chill spread through his mind.

He suddenly came to his senses.

At this position, it was the worn-out piece of bronze that had fallen into Chen Sheng's body.

"Are you Chen Sheng?"

This sentence was captured by the sober Chen Sheng instantly.

This disciple of the Contribution Hall, this lean man with a low look, why was he so surprised when he learned his name? Can't even let out an exclamation?

He, Chen Sheng, is not a disciple from the frontier city family, but just a fool in a small Chen family village, an unknown person who has been called a fool for more than ten years.

It is absolutely impossible for this lean man to have heard of his name in advance.

Unless someone tells him his name in advance.

Then, there must be someone who wants to entrap him... Chen Sheng's eyes flashed, and there was some speculation in his heart.

He suddenly raised his head and grabbed the milky white porcelain bottle on the table in his hand.

There was only one Qi Gathering Pill left, which clanged in the bottle, making a harsh sound.

"Long Luo Huang Sha was angry with shrimps, Tiger Luo Pingchuan was bullied by dogs."

"I'd rather bully the white bearded man than the young poor. There must be a day when the dragon wears the phoenix. Don't believe that I wear trousers."

Chen Sheng smiled frankly and looked directly at the thin man's eyes without any emotion. "Today is the first day of my practice. Who would have thought that the person I wanted to kill on the first day of my practice, Chen Sheng would be A little person like you who looks at people in a dog hole."

After saying these few words, Chen Sheng lifted the stopper on the porcelain bottle, raised his head and threw the only Qi Gathering Pill into his mouth, patted the porcelain bottle on the table, and pulled the white token in the man’s hand. Strode back and left.

There was a red-faced and angry lean man who was able to sit in this position and his strength must not be comparable to Chen Sheng. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and take Chen Sheng down and stop him.

In a rage, he probed and grabbed Chen Sheng, but he forgot the window in front of him that was only the size of a human head. As a result, with a bang, his entire upper body slammed into the door and window firmly.

This was originally for his safety, specially reinforced doors and windows, but with a bang, his face was swollen with a black nose.

The man couldn't help uttering "Ouch" in his mouth. He lowered his head and twitched his nose, tears running uncontrollably.

From the outside, this scene looked like Chen Sheng was leaving. He stood up anxiously, bowed to Chen Sheng and sent Chen Sheng away.

Chen Sheng never looked back, but walked out in large strides, passing by the door, his eyes collided with Ye Qiang's eyes. Ye Qiang, who had always been strong, had his eyes dodge at this moment.

At this moment, Chen Sheng instantly knew that this matter must have something to do with Ye Qiang.

"You, I want to kill, the second person."

Chen Sheng sneered and walked out quickly.

"What kind of eyes did he just sneer? What did he mean?" Ye Qiang didn't react until Chen Sheng left, blushing, and cursed at Chen Sheng's back.

...

In fact, it was not that Chen Sheng wanted to leave so quickly, nor was he afraid of anything, but when he swallowed the Qi Gathering Pill with his hand, there were too many changes in his body that he didn't understand.

All the way, he almost ran into the residence arranged for the handyman in the Ningyun Sect. After rushing into his room, Chen Sheng pulled off his chest clothes and looked towards his chest.

Here, the strange feeling is the strongest!

Under the gaze of his gaze, the bronze block that did not enter his body suddenly moved, and the bronze block oscillated slightly in his body until it reappeared outside his body with a chuckle.

"Humph."

Chen Sheng gritted his teeth and let out a muffled noise, just because this time, this bronze block with seven holes directly tore the flesh and blood of his chest when it rushed out.