Martial God Sovereign Chapter 171: Dark disease

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Chapter 171 Dark Disease

The young man sitting in front of Liu Qingfeng stood up suddenly and respectfully helped Liu Qingfeng sit on his seat. He already saw that the person in the VIP room No.1 Tianzi was Out of anger for Liu Qingfeng.

"Senior, don't be familiar with that stupid bird. That kind of person is a stuffed bun who has never seen the world. With a few spiritual beads in his arms, he thinks he is the richest person in the world!" The young man helped Liu Qingfeng. After sitting down, he could not help but cursed Wang Xingsheng with contempt.

Liu Qingfeng was a little dazed. Because there were so many people participating in the auction this time, anyone who could sit down was considered famous in southern Jingzhou. And he, even though he is the deacon of the Outer Sect of Liuyunzong, but here, he does not enter the stream, so he can only stand in the corner. People like young men and others looked down on him before, but they didn't expect to be so diligent just because of Han Yu's words.

Everyone in the hall looked at Wang Xingsheng, all gloating. Who could have imagined that an old man standing in the corner of the auction would be supported by a VIP of Tianzi No. 1? It is conceivable that Wang Xingsheng’s next destiny would be How miserable it is.

"Poof..."

Wang Xingsheng also realized that it was wrong, and knelt directly toward the VIP room No.1 Tianzi. Although he was still a teenager, he could offend someone who could sit in the VIP room No.1 Tianzi. of.

"The little man has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, and I hope my son will forgive me!" Wang Xingsheng was sweating coldly, and his heart almost jumped.

Han Yu was stunned. He didn't expect that he would make Wang Xingsheng kneel and beg for mercy with a single word, thinking that the Mo Horse Association Tianzi No. 1 is really useful, lest he waste his tongue, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Liu Knocking three heads, get out!"

Wang Xingsheng didn't dare to be the slightest negligence, and he quickly turned around and bowed to Liu Qingfeng, begging Liu Qingfeng for forgiveness with his nose and tears. All this made Liu Qingfeng dreamlike, and it took a long time to react.

The people around him greeted Liu Qingfeng for a while and took the initiative to make friends. Liu Qingfeng was so busy in response that they were so busy.

In the VIP room of No.1 Tianzi, Ma Su's face was abnormally gloomy, and Han Yu relied on the special status of No.1 Tianzi to show off his power, which made her very unhappy.

Han Yu frowned when he saw this, and said faintly: "Why Miss Ma looks at me like this, I will pay this ancient Lingdan money!"

"Humph!" Ma Su snorted coldly, stood up and left.

Han Yu's face gradually became gloomy, how could he not know Ma Su's mind, wouldn't he just look down on him? When I was not familiar with it before, although he felt that Ma Su was arrogant, he was still very polite. Now Han Yu discovered that this person and Shui Ling'er are almost the same.

Han Yu stood up and said: "Xian'er, let's go!"

After leaving the VIP room, Han Yu handed over 10,20 lower-grade spirit orbs to take away the ancient spirit pill and dragon essence and tiger marrow liquid. Although the principal said that he did not want Han Yu’s money, Han Yu still left behind. go with. Before joking with Ma Su, I really thought he was a pauper, and he could still afford this little money.

In the VIP room No.2 of Tianzi, there was an old man with an eagle-nosed nose, who was a eagle-scale armor. At this moment, the door opened and a middle-aged man walked in.

"Elder Eagle, Han Yu has already left, shall we do it?" the middle-aged man asked in a low voice.

"Before on the peninsula, I thought Liang Qixian was just drew his sword to help if the road was unfair. Now it seems that this Han Yu can sit on Tianzi No.1, and the relationship with the MoMA Guild is not easy. Don’t be impulsive for now. The relationship between Han Yu and the Morma Guild is clear, and it's not too late to start!" Eagle Scale Armor thought for a while.

Han Yu left a piece of creed in the office next to the exit of the Morama Guild, and took Narcissus away from the Morama Guild. Instead of returning to the palace of the Morma Guild, he found an inn and stayed temporarily.

At noon, the Moma Guild found here and picked up Narcissus. Don’t think it was all sent by Masu. Han Yu meditated in the room and adjusted his breath. It didn’t take long for a knock on the door, Han Yu walked over and opened the door. Standing outside the door was Liu Qingfeng, a red-faced old man wearing Tsing Yi, with a long beard and a long beard.

Although Liu Qingfeng tried his best to keep calm, his eyes couldn't hide his excitement and surprise.

"Senior Liu, you are here, please come in!" Although Han Yu's strength has far surpassed Liu Qingfeng, but he has no arrogance at all, Liu Qingfeng is still the person he respects most.

When Liu Qingfeng walked in, he was shocked: "Han Yu, you have reached the level of Lingwu triple level?"

Han Yu smiled and nodded. After getting Han Yu's confirmation, Liu Qingfeng couldn't help taking a breath, and looked at Han Yu as if he saw a monster. When I first met Han Yu, Han Yu was just a boy of Yuanwu Eighth Layer, but within four months now, Han Yu has reached the Lingwu Third Layer. Such a speed of cultivation is simply shocking.

Looking back about Han Yu's various things in Liuyun Sect, Liu Qingfeng suddenly discovered that he had misunderstood Han Yu. He had always thought that Han Yu was a talent before, what kind of talent is this, it is simply a monster.

Seeing Liu Qingfeng's appearance, Han Yu didn't know what to say for a while. He had known it a long time ago by using Qi Tianjia to hide his breath.

Liu Qingfeng stood there for three minutes, seeing Han Yu feeling uncomfortable. Han Yu had to smile bitterly and said: "Senior, don't look, sit down first!"

"Uh...ha...haha..." Liu Qingfeng laughed, happy for Han Yu's achievements.

Han Yu first poured a cup of tea for Liu Qingfeng, then took out a medicine bottle and handed it to Liu Qingfeng. This was the ancient spirit pill that I had photographed before.

Looking at the pill in the medicine bottle, Liu Qingfeng was trembling with excitement. He waited for this ancient spirit pill for thirteen years. However, Liu Qingfeng quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked: "Xiaoyu, you spent 10,000 lower-grade spirit beads to sell this medicine?"

Previously, Liu Qingfeng doubted whether Han Yu could afford it, but after seeing Han Yu’s current strength, Liu Qingfeng guessed that Han Yu should have had a great opportunity, and for Han Yu, he could come up with 10,000 low-grade spirit beads. Not too surprised.

Han Yu smiled and said: "I have a little friendship with the people from the Morma Guild, and they didn't collect my money." The reason why Han Yu said so was that he didn't want Liu Qingfeng to be psychologically burdened.

Liu Qingfeng nodded, but did not refuse, and put away the Gu Ling Pill.

Han Yu thought for a while and wanted to ask: "Senior, when did you have a dark illness?"

Liu Qingfeng's face changed slightly, and he looked at Han Yu in amazement. No one except Xiao Zhang knew about the dark illness in his body. How did Han Yu know about it?

Han Yu said: "The ancient spirit pill is a healing treasure pill. Senior wants to get it so urgently, it must be to heal. But senior has no new injuries, it can only be a hidden illness."

Han Yu guessed when Liu Qingfeng auctioned the medicine. He used the power of the soul to search Liu Qingfeng’s body secretly, and found that Liu Qingfeng did have a dark disease in his body, and this dark disease was about to be threatened. The life of Liu Qingfeng.