An eighth-grade spirit pill.
A week prior, for Lin Shuai Nan, this would have been an extremely precious item.
Now, Lin Shuai Nan possessed quite a few eighth-grade spirit pills.
However, that didn't mean Lin Shuai Nan could easily hand them over to the individuals before him.
This made Lin Shuai Nan feel quite unbalanced.
He immediately produced a relatively inferior healing pill.
Everyone opposite him looked on with anticipation.
Of course, the three from Ying Tian Sect couldn't help but crane their necks, staring at Lin Shuai Nan's actions.
Ling Feng didn't even spare a glance in Lin Shuai Nan's direction.
Merely by observing Lin Shuai Nan's movement to produce the pill, Ling Feng already understood what was on Lin Shuai Nan's mind.
He immediately sent a cold telepathic message to Lin Shuai Nan: "If you want to waste time, then use these trash pills to fool them!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Shuai Nan's mouth twitched. Helplessly, he retracted his hand.
Seeing Lin Shuai Nan's hesitant actions.
The three opposite felt as if they were being toyed with.
Ning Shan, the leader, had the most displeased expression.
He directly shifted his gaze from Lin Shuai Nan to Ling Feng.
"Ling Jian, what do you mean by this? You just admitted that your Wan Jian Sect possesses eighth-grade spirit pills. If you cannot produce an eighth-grade spirit pill today, don't blame me, Ning Shan, for being impolite!"
His words were already laced with anger.
Ning Shan was even more condescending, looking down on Ling Feng.
He clearly believed Ling Feng was bragging and merely stalling for time, wasting their precious moments.
His meaning was quite clear.
If Lin Shuai Nan couldn't produce the eighth-grade spirit pill, then the three of them would immediately erupt.
Ling Feng's expression turned a shade darker. Before the two men beside Ning Shan could stand up, Ling Feng responded indifferently, "So, Senior Ning, you believe that if my Wan Jian Sect produces an eighth-grade spirit pill, this matter of tribute can be considered settled?"
Ning Shan was stunned, and then his face contorted with ferocity as he sneered, "Heh, are you trying to negotiate with me, brat?"
"Enough nonsense. Your Wan Jian Sect's audacity is growing with each passing day. How dare you treat us from Ying Tian Sect with such disrespect?"
"Hurry up and produce the item. If we change our minds later, you'll have nowhere to cry!"
The other two had also stood up, even releasing their cultivation pressure. Clearly, they were ready to act at any moment.
Zuo Tong Xin and the others' expressions changed drastically, their bodies trembling.
They also did not want to engage in a fight with the people from Ying Tian Sect at this moment.
Moreover, the opponents were cultivators in the Tribulation Stage.
If a fight were to break out, besides Ling Feng, no one else here would be qualified to intervene, right?
Could all the disciples of Wan Jian Sect unite to fight against these three individuals?
That would require an immense amount of courage.
And what about after the fight?
Even if these three were killed, or driven away, or subdued.
As soon as they left Wan Jian Sect and gave a signal, Ying Tian Sect would likely send even more experts rushing over.
Wan Jian Sect only had one expert in the Tribulation Stage, but how many did Ying Tian Sect have?
They had many experts in the Tribulation Stage, and with a wave of their hand, those Tribulation Stage experts would rush over as if they were free.
At that time, Wan Jian Sect would surely be finished!
At this moment, everyone held their breath, their hopes placed entirely on Ling Feng.
Liu Jin and Elder Qi exchanged glances. They were the ones who understood Ling Feng the best.
However, even they hoped that Ling Feng would prioritize the bigger picture and not be stingy with the pills. As long as they produced them and appeased these three, making them leave, Wan Jian Sect might truly be able to develop in the short term.
When they come to cause trouble again, Wan Jian Sect would not be as helpless as it was now.
This was what was meant by, "A gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years!"
But how could they truly understand Ling Feng?
Ling Feng had been probing the three opponents from the very beginning, precisely to ascertain what kind of people they were.
Now, it seemed that resolving this matter peacefully was already extremely difficult.
Because these three fellows were more greedy than the last.
Would such insatiably greedy individuals let them off so easily?
Lin Shuai Nan had never endured such humiliation before. He turned and sent a telepathic message to Ling Feng: "Big Brother, this is too much! I'm telling you, I'll only take out one eighth-grade pill, and it's a good one that can directly increase cultivation. Even Tribulation Stage experts would fight tooth and nail for it! But if even this doesn't satisfy them..."
"Then I'll deal with them."
Before Lin Shuai Nan could finish speaking, Ling Feng responded indifferently.
Of course, this was a telepathic message.
Outsiders had no idea what was being communicated between the two through their simple exchange of glances.
However, the three Tribulation Stage experts opposite seemed to have caught on. They released their spiritual senses, attempting to intercept their telepathic communication.
But the moment they made their move, Ling Feng and the other had already ceased their telepathic exchange.
Lin Shuai Nan also produced the eighth-grade spirit pill, the Qian Ling Pill.
Ling Feng held the Qian Ling Pill in his hand. Under the gleam of spiritual light, the surrounding spiritual energy became extremely active.
The three opposite instantly's eyes widened with greed.
Ning Shan, the leader, reacted the fastest. While the other two were still too astonished to believe it, Ning Shan had already approached Ling Feng.
And he reached out to snatch the Qian Ling Pill from Ling Feng's hand.
Subsequently, as if worried that Ling Feng might snatch the pill back, Ning Shan retreated a couple of steps, carefully examining the pill in his hand.
"It's truly an eighth-grade spirit pill! This spiritual energy, there's no mistake!"
At this moment, the two behind Ning Shan also came to their senses, flanking Ning Shan on his left and right.
"Senior Brother Ning Shan, is it really an eighth-grade spirit pill?"
"What kind of spirit pill is this? What are its effects?"
The two almost instinctively leaned closer, both wanting to get their hands on the pill.
However, Ning Shan, with a flip of his hand, put the pill away. He didn't even glance at the two beside him, merely staring at Ling Feng opposite him and saying with a cold smile.
"Heh heh, not bad, I'm very satisfied. The quality of this eighth-grade spirit pill is excellent. Your Wan Jian Sect truly has some hidden depths. But what are the effects of this spirit pill?"
Ling Feng naturally heard Ning Shan's question.
However, at this moment, Ling Feng was looking at the other two. Their expressions were filled with shame and anger.
They even looked at Ning Shan with considerable jealousy.
Ning Shan's reaction had been a step faster than theirs, and he had already secured the eighth-grade spirit pill. In this situation, it would be absolutely impossible to get Ning Shan to hand over the eighth-grade spirit pill.
Therefore, after exchanging a glance, the two turned their gazes towards Ling Feng.
And Ling Feng, without making a sound, looked at Lin Shuai Nan beside him.