forbidden place

The old man's eyes lit up, and he patted the table: "Keep an eye on this person, he's very suspicious! A disciple of the natural sect alone? Hehe, the training of the natural sect is always led by someone. Go to Pentium Realm!"

The subordinates standing upright by the side all shook their bodies, bowed in salute, turned around and ran towards the door.

Han Hui came to the Qi training battlefield leisurely and leisurely. This battlefield is very grand, including a mountain, a lake, and various arenas.

When Han Hui walked to the door and was about to step in, someone stopped him: "Do you want a ticket for the Iron Blood Battlefield? It's the last one. It's a battle for a master of the Pentium Realm. How fortunate it is to be able to witness the fall of a master of the Pentium Realm." !"

A sly-eyed man was holding something like a yellow talisman paper in his hand, with a flattering smile on his face: "Just ten qi invigorating pills!"

Han Hui nodded and was about to take out the elixir, when a man's voice came: "I want this ticket for Iron Blood Battlefield, a few friends came here just now, the tickets are not enough, I will give you twelve qi invigorating pills !"

The sly-eyed ticket dealer suddenly turned happy. Under normal circumstances, if you book this kind of ticket in advance, you only need five qi invigorating pills. He also bought it in a bluff. As for the pills, someone gave out twelve pills, which made him unhappy.

The battle was about to start inside, and he only had the last ticket left in his hand, which made him regret it. If he had known earlier, he would have kept two more tickets. Who knew that someone would buy them at this time.

"Hey, young master, there are twelve qi-invigorating pills out there!" the thug-eyed man shrank his body and said to Han Hui.

"You said ten pieces just now!" Han Hui's current identity is a disciple of the Natural Sect, a disciple of a great sect should have the arrogance of a disciple of a great sect, which will make people even more suspicious.

"You always calm down, isn't it because someone else bids too much? We do some scalping business, and it's not just for a small amount of money, the highest price wins, the ancient truth!" The man spread his hands, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Yeah, do you want to make a voice? Of course it's to make more money. Brother, I'm sorry, but I'll take this ticket!" There is a god, and a powerful vitality exudes from his body.

A budding Qi trainer!

"Since the highest price gets it, I still have some qi invigorating pills, fifty of them!" Han Hui glanced at the white-clothed young man, and said nonchalantly.

Qi Bu Pills are very precious things, and Han Hui only issued a dozen Qi Bu Pills when he came out to practice with his teacher.

Of course, he was only in the early stage of Qi Condensation at that time, and if he was at the peak of Qi Condensation, he would have received thirty or forty pieces.

However, they are super sects with strong financial resources, and it is impossible for ordinary Qi Condensation peaks to store dozens of qi invigorating pills.

Like in the desert city, if a person who is in the budding state has dozens of qi-invigorating pills, he is considered a middle-class man. Qi-invigorating pills are rare, and they can quickly replenish depleted true essence in battle. It is as precious as one can imagine .

The major super sects have their own alchemists. Ordinary qi trainers support qi invigorating alchemists. Where can they get qi invigorating pills?

Han Hui opened up fifty coins, which made the young man in white startled at the time. He also wanted to show off in front of his friends. He just met a few friends and said in a conversation that he waited for others to know about it. For a duel between masters in the realm, no matter what, you have to buy tickets in advance, and the beauties who are not Qi practitioners also look regretful.

This Young Master Qin couldn't hold back any longer, and said with a chuckle, "Isn't it a ticket? As long as the brothers want to see it, I can get the ticket."

The cowhide is not bragging, he really got the ticket, and now he is short of the last ticket, and it is not good to let anyone in. At this moment, they saw a sly-eyed ticket dealer, Chao Hanhui, selling the last iron-blooded ticket Tickets for the battlefield.

Although he also saw that Han Hui was in the Emerging Stage, but Young Master Qin was not afraid, he was in the Emerging Stage, not to mention that their Qin family also had a lot of power in Mocheng, so they were afraid of anyone.

He wanted to snatch the ticket by force, but Han Hui was so vigorous that he would ask for fifty qi invigorating pills.

The accumulation of an ordinary Qi trainer in Mocheng is nothing more than that, and this kid doesn't even frown.

Also a son of a family?

Mr. Qin froze for a moment, turned his head and saw the expectant eyes of several beauties, and said with a cold snort, "I'll offer sixty pieces!"

"One hundred pieces!" Han Hui still didn't blink his eyes, he knew that in the face of such a dude, he could only rely on his super strength to hold him immobile, so he was honest.

The beauties behind Mr. Qin gasped. Although they were not Qi practitioners, they fooled around with Qi practitioners all day long, and they knew the value of Qi Bu Pills.

That is not something that can be bought with worldly money. One coin is enough to buy a house, buy servants, and become a rich man in the mortal world.

This shot is a hundred.

Buying a mansion, buying servants, converted into money on the earth, can be calculated in the hundreds of millions, and a qi invigorating pill is worth hundreds of millions.

Han Hui sold a hundred tickets for one ticket, and of course he could completely shock the beauties, their eyes lit up, as if seeing the God of Wealth.

This kind of adoring gaze was given to Mr. Qin just now, but now it was all given to Han Hui, and Mr. Qin was furious.

"120 pieces!"

"Two hundred pieces!"

No one spoke, even the sly-eyed ticket dealer looked dull.

Some people spend five coins to watch a life-and-death duel between Pentium Realm masters. This is understandable. After all, many people can’t watch it once in a few years. It is also understandable.

This guy thought he was taking advantage of ten coins, and Han Hui opened his mouth to say a hundred coins!

Of course, Han Hui didn't care about these qi-invigorating pills. He just collected more than 2000 qi-tonifying pills from Xu Ziheng and the others yesterday. A piece is equal to ten pieces.

The income that day was more than 3000 pieces, not to mention that he collected thousands of middle-grade Qi-tonifying pills and more than 300 top-grade Qi-tonifying pills from Lin Yushu.

That was Lin Yushu's lifelong collection. He bought so many non-qi-tonifying pills in the hope that one day he could exchange them for treasures, or for longevity pills to increase his lifespan.

Although Lin Yushu is a master at the peak of co-building, it also proves the strength of Kuang Shamen from one aspect. The Qi trainers in the co-building base stage of Mocheng are not so rich.

Xu Ziheng and his young masters only collected more than 2000 qi invigorating pills, and each of them only carried seven or eight hundred pieces. Although this Mr. Qin is also a son of a family, he is still a bit worse than Xu Ziheng and Hua Shao. He only had more than 200 qi invigorating pills with him, and he had spent more than 70 for the ticket just now, and now there are only more than 130 left.

Han Hui opened two hundred pills, which stunned him all of a sudden. He grew a long mouth and wanted to increase the price, but he didn't have so many pills on him.

Seeing Mr. Qin standing there blankly, Han Hui showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and with a flick of his sleeve, two hundred qi invigorating pills flew into the hand of the treacherous ticket dealer.

The ticket dealer dully took out the Qi Bu Pill, and suspected that he was dreaming. He pinched his thigh severely and took a big breath of the medicine fragrance before he dared to believe it was real.

With an exclamation, he quickly put the elixir into the storage bag, lowered his head and stepped forward, heading deep into the crowd.

Holding the ticket, Han Hui stepped into the Qi training battlefield. After entering the battlefield, the yellow talisman paper emitted a faint earthy yellow light, forming an arrow, guiding the direction, and leading Han Hui to the iron-blooded battlefield.

Han Hui entered the iron-blooded battlefield, but Young Master Qin's face was swollen like a pig's liver. He actually lost face in front of women, and he lost it so thoroughly.

Several of his friends were also embarrassed, and they were all ordinary Qi practitioners in the budding stage. They didn't have much accumulation, and it was impossible to pay a high price for tickets, so they wanted to persuade the face-saving Young Master Qin to make a move.

Now that they saw Young Master Qin like this, they didn't know what to do. They would not have a good life if they offended Young Master Qin.

"Young Master Qin, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as that kind of rich man? Maybe he is a lucky mercenary, no matter how many pills he has on his body, he may not be his own, otherwise it is impossible to spend two hundred pills to buy one Tickets?"

One of Qin Shao's friends gently walked to his side to persuade him.

He was a mercenary, and the pills on his body were all earned by accepting missions.

There is such a legend in the mercenary world that someone joined a team of a hundred people to complete a mission, but due to an accident, everyone died, and only one survived. Although the mission was not completed, this person became a rich man. He didn't need to be a mercenary, he took all the savings of hundreds of people.

Although Qi practitioners are almost used to carrying their accumulations with them, the young masters of aristocratic families are different. They have bodyguards and thugs when they go in and out, and they seldom fight life and death by themselves. take it with you.

What's more, their family distributes qi-invigorating pills in a fixed amount every month. Xu Ziheng and the others lost so many qi-invigorating pills, which is just a heartache. Mercenaries are different. Fallen, who do you keep the qi invigorating pill for?They are the ones who really carry all their belongings with them. How huge is the qi invigorating pill obtained from a hundred mercenaries?

Han Hui didn't look like a nobleman in his attire, so this person said that he might be a lucky mercenary who spent his life and death recklessly.

Young Master Qin nodded. He could recognize the top family members in Mo City. Han Hui was obviously not one of them. How could he be so rich?