Chapter 115 I May Be a Fake Immortal

An Lin was in a daze, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Xiao Hong, come here and hit me in the face with all your strength!" He felt that he must not have woken up yet.

Xiao Hong rushed over as she was told, and green leaves came through the air and hit An Lin's cheek.

"Snapped!"

An Lin felt a terrifying force coming towards him, and was slapped in the face. His body flew out like a cannonball, smashed into a wall, and rolled down into another room...

"Cough, cough... Damn it, Xiaohong, are you going to kill the master?" An Lin said angrily, touching his red and swollen cheek.

"Ah... I'm sorry, Master, Xiaohong didn't know she had such strength." Xiaohong ran over in panic.

"Forget it, you just broke through and I can understand if you can't control your strength."

An Lin sighed. The palm really hurt, and it proved that this was not a dream.

Then he looked up and saw Sun Shenglian, whose face was as cold as frost.

She was wearing a nightgown that wrapped around her breasts, and most of Shengxue's skin was exposed to the full view.

An extremely bad premonition arose in his heart.

He spoke urgently: "Listen to me, this is..."

"Snapped!"

Before he finished speaking, huge force came from him.

His face was slapped again, and his body hit another wall like a cannonball and rolled to the ground...

"Master!" Xiao Hong ran towards An Lin in panic.

An Lin felt dizzy for a while, and both sides of his face became swollen.

"Oh, I am provoking someone..."

He covered his face and stood up, looking depressed.

Then, he saw Xuanyuan Cheng with a solemn expression.

"Classmate An Lin, how could you do such a crazy thing in broad daylight!"

Xuanyuan Cheng said coldly with an expression that said, "I've seen through you."

An Lin's eyes turned red: "Brother Cheng, you are wronged!"

After all, An Lin finally explained the cause of the matter to Xuanyuan Cheng and Sun Shenglian.

Although in Sun Shenglian's case, explanations were of little use.

After all, if you see it, you will see it. She is extremely merciful by not giving An Lin an extra slap.

After dealing with these unexpected chores, An Lin returned to the room.

He reluctantly glanced at Yufu with his spiritual consciousness, and found that the bead was still suspended in place, emitting a bright golden light.

He used the Fire Immortal Technique again. As the vitality surged, it was purified and amplified by the beads, and the flames in his hands became even hotter and purer.

An Lin looked at the flame in his hand and fell into silence.

The function of this bead is similar to that of spiritual roots.

And once the immortal magic is released, the beads will rotate quickly and shine even brighter.

Combining these characteristics, he can initially determine that this is a beast elixir...

Damn it!

Why did others condense spiritual roots, but he condensed a beast elixir?

What the hell is this! ?

An Lin suddenly felt his heart aching, as if life had lost its meaning.

In this way, he found Xu Xiaolan.

An Lin: "Xiaolan, what would happen if a person condensed a beast pill?"

Xu Xiaolan said indifferently: "That proves that he is a beast."

Then, she saw tears in An Lin's eyes.

Xu Xiaolan was shocked: "An Lin, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you?"

An Lin shook his head: "It's okay, I want to go quietly..."

He would not say that it was Xu Xiaolan who bullied him.

Then, he found Xuanyuan Cheng.

An Lin: "Brother Cheng, what would happen if a person condensed a beast pill?"

Xuanyuan Cheng said solemnly: "This is impossible. People can only condense spiritual roots. How can they condense a beast pill?"

An Lin asked: "I mean, assuming there is such a person, what is the reason?"

Xuanyuan Cheng looked thoughtful: "I think there are two possibilities. The first possibility is that that person is actually a beast tribe, but he doesn't know it. The second possibility is that it is atavism. Do you know Yes, the monkey tribe is a type of beast tribe, he is going to turn into a monkey!"

When An Lin heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning, and even his soul was lost.

He was definitely born from his mother's womb, not a beast.

As for returning to his ancestors and becoming a monkey?

Damn it to your sister, don’t do this! ?

An Lin left in despair, and Xuanyuan Cheng's words hit him hard.

Then, he thought of the cute Su Qianyun.

An Lin: "Student Su, what would happen if a person condensed a beast elixir?

Su Qianyun blinked her beautiful eyes and said seriously: "If a person condenses a beast elixir, then he will be useless! Think about it, the cultivation techniques and immortal arts in the spiritual cultivation period are all related to the spiritual root. Yes, if a person condenses the beast elixir, then the operation of the martial arts and immortal arts will inevitably conflict with each other, and..."

An Lin listened to Su Qianyun's succinct analysis, and the more he listened, the more desolate he felt...

Full of exhaustion, he walked out of Su Qianyun's room and came to the homeroom teacher's residence.

An Lin was very nervous because the knowledgeable Lingxiao Sword Immortal was his last hope.

When Lingxiao Sword Immortal saw that the person coming was An Lin, he immediately smiled and said: "Classmate An Lin, congratulations, you successfully condensed your spiritual roots last night and broke through to the spiritual cultivation stage!"

When An Lin heard the words "successfully condensed spiritual roots", he felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart and almost vomited blood.

He forced a smile: "Thank you, head teacher. Actually, I came here because I have a question..."

"What's the question? Just ask." Lingxiao Sword Immortal smiled heartily and said.

"I would like to ask, what would happen if a person condensed a beast elixir?" An Lin spoke expectantly.

Lingxiao Sword Immortal laughed loudly: "Why did Mr. An Lin ask such a strange question? Is there really someone so weird that he can condense a beast pill?"

An Lin's face twitched, "Teacher, I'm the weird one you're talking about!"

"Well...Actually, I just had a sudden idea and asked out of curiosity."

"Look, spiritual beasts have beast elixirs, and demons have demon elixirs...Do you think a person could condense a beast elixir under some circumstances?"

An Lin held back his sadness and pretended to be curious and asked.

Unexpectedly, Lingxiao Sword Immortal patted An Lin's shoulder solemnly, and said seriously: "Young man, don't think about nonsense! I have lived for so long, and I have never heard of any monk who can condense beast elixir. Really? If there is such a monk, he will definitely be arrested by the Heavenly Court and sliced ​​up for study. Then I will call you to open your eyes."

Looking at Lingxiao Sword Immortal's caring expression, An Lin was about to cry.

Open your eyes, I will be the one who gets sliced!

Damn, it’s not working anymore.

If he continued to ask questions like this, An Lin felt like he was going crazy!

He said goodbye to his head teacher and walked in the courtyard.

The words of everyone lingered in his mind, making him fall into despair.

He walked to the lotus pond and looked at his beautiful reflection in the water.

Could it be that my nature is really that of an animal?

Or... I'm going to turn into a monkey?

Could it be that what I cultivated is a fake immortal?

The shocked An Lin became more and more aggrieved as he thought about it.

Tears fell.

"Pap tap tap..."

There were ripples on the lake surface...