3978 Another conflict



"Zhongxiao, are you convinced or not?" Ling Yitong did not know the real reason why Ling Zhongxiao had rejected her, and she was too lazy to explain it to Ling Zhongxiao. Her eyes were full of threat.

"Sister Yiyuan ..." Ling Zhongxiao's expression was very troubled.

"Ling Zhongxiao, your wings have hardened, right? you even dare to disobey my words?" Seeing Ling Zhongxiao like this, Ling Yitong was even angrier.

"It's just a small injury. There's no need to take a spirit pill. Besides, there will be pill poison if he takes the pill. It's not good for his future cultivation. " Seeing Ling Zhongxiao in a difficult position, Ling Chuxi opened her mouth to persuade him.

Ling Chuxi didn't say much about the benefits of body cultivation to increase one's potential. Most of the cultivators in the heaven domain were focused on increasing their Yuan Qi. Other than those body cultivators, there were not many people who were aware of the benefits of body cultivation. She couldn't be bothered to waste her breath.

"What a joke. Ling Chuxi, do you really not know or are you just pretending not to know? this is a top grade spiritual pill. What kind of pill poison can it have? if you don't know, then don't speak without thinking!" Ling Yitong looked at Ling Chuxi with disdain and then ignored her. She stared at Ling Zhongxiao and asked,"Zhongxiao, are you going to take this spiritual pill or not?"

Ling Zhongxiao was having a headache. These days, although he had suffered a lot, he had also experienced the benefits of refining his body. As his body became stronger, his meridians and sea of Qi had also undergone subtle changes. At the same time, it was also a qualitative change. Even though the speed of his Origin Energy was slow, he was confident that once he reached the peak of the initial stage of the monarch level, he would be able to directly break through to the middle stage of the monarch level. He would definitely not be stuck at the bottleneck of bottle force like other cultivators, or even be stuck for ten or twenty years because of a small bottle force.

Therefore, he remembered Ling Chuxi's advice. Unless it was the last resort, he would not easily consume the spiritual pill. However, in the face of Ling Yitong's insistence, he really could not refuse.

"Forget it, just take it. It doesn't matter if you occasionally take a few spirit pills." Ling Chuxi said. She had long seen through Ling Yitong's sibling relationship with Ling Zhongxiao. Forcing Ling Zhongxiao to consume the pill was also out of concern for him, and she did not want to make things too awkward.

On the other hand, she had plenty of spiritual pills to detoxify poison. Not to mention that Ling Zhongxiao only took a few spiritual pills occasionally, even if he ate the spiritual pills like beans every day, it would not matter. She just did not want him to develop the bad habit of relying on spiritual pills.

However, Ling Chuxi did not agree with Ling Yitong's point of view. Let alone high-grade spiritual pills, even the special spiritual pills that she had personally refined would still contain pill poison. The only difference was the level of poison. If there was no suitable way to detoxify the poison, consuming large amounts of spiritual pills would only be harmful.

"Alright, then." Hearing Ling Chuxi's words, Ling Zhongxiao finally heaved a sigh of relief and took the spiritual pill.

Seeing that Ling Zhongxiao had obediently taken the spiritual pill, Ling Yitong was not happy at all. Instead, she felt even more depressed. She could tell that if Ling Chuxi had not opened her mouth, this brat would probably still refuse to take the spiritual pill in the end. How could she be happy then?

"Sister Yiyuan, this spirit pill is really effective. I feel much better now." Seeing that Ling Yitong's expression was still not good, Ling Zhongxiao said with a smile.

"That's good. There's still some here. You can keep them." Ling Yitong finally felt a little better. She took out a dozen bottles of spiritual pills and handed them to Ling Zhongxiao.

Ling Zhongxiao was afraid that he would make her unhappy again, so he did not reject her. He kept the spiritual pill carefully, as if he cherished it very much.