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The next moment, Lin Ming five people appear in the sight of Shaolin abbot and others.

"Ghost

The sudden appearance of Lin Ming's five disciples almost made all the Shaolin disciples cry out.

Almost all of them were staring at Lin Ming.

In fact, to be exact, it's looking at Gu Dongman and Tang Wenbing, who are among Lin Ming's five people.

Before that, Gu Dongman and Tang Wenbing were strangled by Liang Cimei, and they were killed in a short time. Everyone can see clearly.

It can be said that Gu Dongman and Tang Wenbing are already dead and can't die any more.

But now what's the matter? They actually appeared in front of the public.

Almost everyone can't believe what they see. After rubbing their eyes, they still see Gu Dongman and Tang Wenbing in their sight.

Everyone also felt very clearly that the vitality of Gu Dongman and Tang Wenbing was much stronger than before.

"What's the matter? How did these two people appear alive? They both died in the hands of Liang Shimei..."

Someone couldn't help exclaiming.

"Indeed, it's so strange. You can see that these two people are not ghosts, but living people."

Most people's eyes are wide open. When they look at Gu Dongman and Tang Wenbing, they all want their eyes to grow directly to them.

"I know what's going on, hum," suddenly a Shaolin disciple seemed to feel cold

"In fact, this boy is a dark creature in the western world. What happened just now was that the two dark angels were acting with him

So they didn't die... "

For a moment, it seems that many Shaolin disciples choose to believe this, and a strong murderous spirit emerges from them. At the same time, when they look at Lin Ming's eyes, they unconsciously reveal a hint of fear. They all know that they will not be Lin Ming's opponents.

All of a sudden, Lin Ming felt a little funny about these sounds. Naturally, he was too lazy to pay attention to them. He said to Abbot Shaolin directly:

"Abbot, what I said naturally counts

I will help all the Shaolin disciples present to upgrade their accomplishments to the Ninth level of hualingjing... "

"You," the abbot of Shaolin's eyes were not from staring big, his voice was a little trembling, and said, "you, you really refined the pill?"

Lin Ming nodded.

The abbot of Shaolin still had doubts and said: "Lin Ming, you know, there are more than 600 Shaolin disciples present, that is to say, more than 600 pills are needed. Are you sure you have refined so many pills..."

For a moment, the abbot of Shaolin would not believe such a thing, that is, in more than four hours, even if Lin Mingzhen had successfully refined the pill, and could produce four or five pills, it would be shocking enough.

Pills that can directly enhance the realm of strength are not ordinary pills.

Lin Mingzhen was able to refine four or five of them, and the abbot of Shaolin was also shocked and shocked.

"Abbot, this boy is bragging. Don't talk to him..."

Some Shaolin disciples can't listen to it. Lin Mingzhen can refine hundreds of pills in just four hours. It's really ridiculous.

It's a rare and high-grade pill. Even if it's a common healing pill, it can't be refined by one person in such a short time.

The abbot of Shaolin didn't stop him when he heard that a Shaolin disciple was talking. He just looked at Lin Ming with suspicion, tension and inexplicable panic.

If Lin Ming failed to refine the pill, he cheated him and everyone. It can also be said that Lin Ming should also be a dark creature in the western world.

Shaolin Abbot's heart is also hard to avoid.

"What, this..."

However, at this time, the abbot of Shaolin was suddenly stunned and showed a look of gaping.

"Silk..."

"God, this..."

"What's the matter? Why are there so many pills..."

All of a sudden, all the Shaolin disciples couldn't help but breathe cold air. They looked like ghosts and looked at the ground with a shocked face.

In fact, to be exact, it is to look at the pills that suddenly appear on the ground out of thin air. It seems to be a small pile of pills.

"There are 678 Shaolin disciples," Lin Ming said slowly

"There are 678 pills, just enough for each of you

Of course, the real number of pills is more than 1000. If there are still Shaolin disciples practicing in seclusion, you might as well call them out. I still said that, I can help all the Shaolin disciples of the whole Shaolin sect to directly upgrade their strength to the Ninth level of spiritual realm

Of course, I'll give you a gift later. I'll wait until your strength improves last time... "

All eyes are focused on this small pile of pills. As for the sentence behind Lin Ming, almost everyone didn't hear it clearly.

At present, no Shaolin disciple doubts that what Lin Ming has brought out is poison.

Bursts of strong medicine fragrance, has been diffused out, a little smell, spirit, needless to say, all of a sudden, the strength of a faint improvement.

And all the pills are emerald green in color and look bright green.

This kind of elixir is not poison.

And at a glance also see, these are the best pills.

According to Shaolin masters such as abbot of Shaolin, master Tonghui and master Tongzhi, the quality of this small pile of pills is at least 60%.

The abbot of Shaolin stares at the small pile of pills, gulps down his saliva with a loud thud, and then looks up at Lin Ming with an unbelievable look on his face

"Lin Ming, did you really use a few hours to refine these hundreds of pills?"

"Naturally." Lin Ming nodded slightly and looked at Shaolin Abbot: "abbot, you can take one. You should have a 70% chance to break through the power of gathering spirit."

Lin Ming is not 100% sure that Shaolin Abbot can break through the spirit gathering realm. After all, it is very important to break through the spirit gathering realm and gather the five elements.

This elixir makes Shaolin Abbot's strength break through, but whether Shaolin Abbot can condense the five element spirit depends on the strength of Shaolin Abbot's own potential soul power.

The abbot of Shaolin didn't speak any more. Whew, a pill first fell into his palm.

"Abbot, no," master Tonghui said suddenly. At the same time, a pill flew into his palm

"I said that if Lin Ming refined pills, I would be the first to try..."

Naturally, the meaning of master Tonghui's words is very obvious. Master Tonghui is still not very worried about these pills.

Lin Ming doesn't have any opinions or dissatisfaction about this.

He made every pill himself. He knew how it worked.

Hearing master Tonghui's sudden opening, the abbot of Shaolin was about to take the pills in his hand, and then he had a meal.

Gudong, at this time, master Tonghui took a pill directly.

"What..."

As soon as the pill fell into his stomach, master Tonghui looked like he had changed his face. He could not help but exclaimed.

"Master Tonghui!" Seeing this, almost everyone exclaimed that master Tonghui was going to have an accident.

Almost at the same time, the murderous spirit came out of every Shaolin disciple, including the abbot of Shaolin, and rushed to Lin Ming.