Isn't it just a pill? Of course Shen Lang will give it to him. He is now pretending to be a saint and is eager to leave the sphere of influence represented by the Demon Sect. In order to avoid being entangled further, he should drop the pill and hurry up.
Send Taoist Cang Jie away.
So Shen Lang turned his hand and actually took out a pill.
He is not a saint from the Demon Sect, and of course he does not really possess any Demonic Heart Pill. In fact, the one in his hand is just the most common first-grade pill, the Spirit-Nursing Pill. But he is proficient in the art of transformation, and he has mastered the magic of needle leaves.
Lin Li had seen Taoist Cang Jie take the black magic pill, and knew what kind of aura the magic pill had.
So Shen Lang just moved his mind, and the spirit-nourishing pill in his hand turned into the devil's heart pill.
Of course, even if the Kunlun Immortal Technique is very magical, it cannot really make a lie come true. Therefore, the Spirit-Nourishing Pill is still a Spirit-Nourishing Pill, but the color and smell of this Spirit-Nourishing Pill at this time are very similar to the Devil's Heart Pill.
"Thank you, Lady Saint, for the reward. This great virtue will never be forgotten by Cang Jie." Sensing the unique aura of the Devil's Heart Pill, Taoist Cang Jie was immediately overjoyed. He immediately bowed to the ground and saluted, then stretched out his hands and raised them above his head, using
Use the most respectful attitude to welcome that holy elixir.
However, Shen Lang did not put the elixir in his hand. Instead, he dropped the elixir directly on the ground in front of his feet.
Taoist Cang Jie was stunned for a moment and didn't think much. He just thought that the Holy Lady accidentally dropped the elixir on the ground, so he immediately reached out to pick up the dirty elixir. However, Shen Lang suddenly
With a wicked smile on his face, he raised his foot and mercilessly crushed the elixir that Taoist Cang Jie had dreamed of.
"This..." Taoist Cang Jie's mouth twitched, and he watched helplessly as the elixir was trampled under the feet of the Holy Lady. The hand he stretched out to pick up the elixir froze in the air, not knowing whether to take it back or continue.
He wants to ask the Holy Lady to show her dignity so that he can get the crucial elixir. But can he still eat the elixir that was broken by the soles of dirty shoes? His majestic deputy master of the Zhengqi Palace,
Are you only worthy of eating things that have been stepped on by the feet of the saint? What kind of humiliation is this!
"Why did the Holy Lady do this?" Taoist Cang Jie couldn't figure out these questions, so he boldly raised his head for the first time and glanced at the Holy Lady.
But Shen Lang's expression was even more indifferent. He actually faced Taoist Cang Jie's pitiful eyes and rubbed his feet on the ground. He didn't slowly stop until he was sure that the pill was crushed to pieces.
Of course he did this on purpose, because if he wanted to leave as soon as possible, he had to send Taoist Cang Ming away and give him a pill.
However, he could not let Taoist Cang Ming really take the elixir, because the elixir was fake after all. Once Taoist Cang Ming took it, he would immediately know that it was actually a spiritual nourishing elixir, not a devil's heart elixir.
Therefore, he deliberately trampled the elixir to pieces, making it inedible.
Of course, the more accurate reason is that he had hatred in his heart, so he deliberately let Taoist Cang Jie watch the life-saving pill being trampled under his feet, deliberately humiliating Taoist Cang Jie in this way.
"Lord Saint..." Taoist Cang Jie's face turned red, as if he felt extremely ashamed.
Shen Lang finally raised his feet at this moment, looked at the pile of medicinal powder on the ground that was almost fused with the soil, and asked with a sneer: "Do you still want to eat it?"
Taoist Cang Jie looked at the dark patch on the ground, speechless and helpless in his heart. But after hesitating for a moment, he still took out a brocade box from his body, then stretched out his hand, and carefully mixed the powder of the elixir with the dirt.
The soil on the dirty ground was put into the brocade box together.
The elixir at this time was indeed a little nauseating. But Taoist Cang Jie knew that he felt nauseated now just because he had just taken the elixir a few days ago, and it was far from the time to get sick. But once he waits for that kind of magic fire
When the heart-burning pain occurs, no matter how dirty the elixir is, it is still a life-saving holy medicine.
Therefore, even if the Demonic Heart Pill has been trampled to pieces, it is still extremely valuable.
Shen Lang looked at this scene and couldn't help but was stunned again. He originally thought that the pill had been crushed, so he would definitely not want it. But he didn't expect that this sanctimonious deputy hall master of Lingyun Sect could be so lowly.
To this extent.
"Don't you feel sick?" Shen Lang asked.
"To my subordinates, everything about the saint is sacred." Taoist Cang Jie grabbed the remains of the elixir from the brocade box and tried his best to smile and said: "The medicine given by the saint is a holy medicine, and the shoes of the saint are holy."
It is also sacred. Therefore, a holy elixir that can be stepped on by the saint herself is contaminated with more sacred aura, and this elixir is of course more precious and more sacred."
"Bah! It's disgusting. You're more disgusting than the elixir on the ground." Shen Lang took a big sip on the ground and couldn't help but cursed a few words. By chance, the spit hit the elixir.
On the residue.
However, Taoist Cang Jie seemed to want to prove his worship of the saint and his absolute devotion to the center, and also to prove that what he just said was true.
So without hesitation, he used the most respectful gesture to pick up the saliva spitted by the noble saint along with the medicine dregs, carefully put it into the brocade box, and respectfully saluted again: "Thank you, saint, for the reward."
"I..." Shen Lang was really speechless. He thought to himself: "I will reward you with paralysis! I spat out a mouthful of phlegm, how can you be treated as a treasure? Are you still a human being? Righteous way? This is
This guy has totally disgraced Zhengdao!"
After Taoist Cang Jie bowed respectfully, he looked at the clean ground, but he still had some unfinished thoughts. He stared at the saint's foot that had stepped on the elixir, and said with a flattering smile: "Well... I wonder if it would be convenient for the saint to show her dignity.
Feet? There may be some medicinal residue on the soles of your shoes."
In Cang Jie's view, no matter how dirty the holy medicine is, it is still a holy medicine. What if he does not collect it carefully and the medicine is not effective when the time comes, and he still has to admit the pain of the demon fire burning his heart, wouldn't it be unfair? So, even if,
It was some medicinal residue stuck on the soles of the saint's shoes, and he would never waste it.
Shen Lang frowned slightly, but in his heart it was like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past.
At first, he did have some resentment, but also to prevent Taoist Cang Jie from taking the elixir immediately and finding out that it was a fake elixir, so he deliberately crushed the elixir.
But he never expected that Taoist Cang Jie could be so humble. He was even worse than a dog.
No one would hate a dog, and no one would risk everything to kill a dog. So at this time, Shen Lang didn't even bother to resent him, he just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.
"That's it! Anyway, he won't take that pill now, and he won't find out that it's fake. Let him keep the mud at my feet. As for his future fate, he will be abandoned by the saint and die of poison.
I am still tortured to the point of death by the saint, this has nothing to do with me."
With this thought in his mind, Shen Lang lifted one foot in cooperation. Taoist Cang Jie was overjoyed and quickly stepped forward and carefully scraped the soles of his shoes with his fingers. No matter whether there was dirt or medicine residue on the soles, there was no trace of it.
Reluctant to let go of anything.
That look was really despicable to the extreme, as if he wanted to kiss the soles of his shoes, and kiss the entire soles cleanly.
However, at this moment, a man also wearing a black robe walked towards here...