Zifu Tianshu

Chapter 153
Seeing Shui Ruohan with a ferocious face, at this time the old emperor in brocade clothes coughed twice, Shui Ruohan was stunned for a moment, and his complexion slowly recovered.

The old emperor stood up at this moment, and said: "All contestants must not continue to mess around. If anyone makes trouble again, he will be disqualified from the competition and thrown out." Lan Wenxuan originally fantasized about making money from Crystal Palace. Well, such a good opportunity was ruined by the old emperor, and he immediately had a bad impression of the old emperor.

"The competition time has not changed. It is still at midnight, and there is still an hour and a half left. If you don't go back to continue, I think you may not have enough time!" Speaking of this, he glanced at Lan Wenxuan with sharp eyes.Just at this time, Lan Wenxuan looked at the old emperor with dissatisfaction.Although the four eyes meet for only a moment, sparks have already been sparked.

Then Lan Wenxuan turned around and was about to walk into the private room, but he heard the man in Tsing Yi snort coldly behind him, and said softly: "Dare to be reconciled." The man in Tsing Yi screamed, Lao Gao's face was half swollen, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, with a few white teeth in it.

Most of the audience didn't see anything, as if the voice just appeared out of thin air, they were all dumbfounded, and some were already guessing, is this magical alchemist still a sword master or a sword god?
The old emperor, who hadn't sat back down, was taken aback for a moment. Although he didn't see how the young man who had entered the box made a move, he could hear the crisp slap.It made his eyes almost burst into flames, Lan Wenxuan's slap almost hit his face, he had never seen such a frivolous young man who didn't give him any face at all, and challenged his authority in front of him , which he does not allow.But he insisted on suppressing it. He is not only the emperor, but also a sword cultivator. He also has the strength of a sword emperor. He barely saw a shadow just now. So how far has this young man's cultivation reached?

Even Huyan Luoyang looked at box 68 with an expression of disbelief at this time, almost everyone in the hall was still except for the groaning alchemist in Tsing Yi, and everyone had shocked expressions on their faces.Shui Ruohan couldn't believe it either, he looked like a five-star sword king, why did he have such terrifying speed and fighting power?

What Lan Wenxuan wanted was the result. He was worried that the old emperor would also pay attention to the pharmacy, and worried that after the wounded was healed, Zhuyan Dan would be watched by villains after being exposed.The birth of this heaven-defying elixir will surely win many sneak attackers.So when the pharmacist in Tsing Yi was swearing, he was stunned, relying on the infinite spread of natural skills, with a full blow, he finally got the result he wanted, and shocked all the people present.

Shui Ruohan came back to his senses at this moment.Jumping down from the high platform, he walked up to the man in Tsing Yi who was still moaning. Looking at the swollen half of the man's face, he shouted, "Hai Tong, are you alright?"

"Old Palace Mistress, you have to decide for the little one! He pointed at his swollen face." Because of missing a few teeth, his speech was a bit slurred, and then he started moaning again, Shui Ruohan frowned , stretched out his hand to caress Haitong's face, after a while, the swollen face disappeared, but the lost teeth would never come back.

Shui Ruohan said, "Go back and continue competing." After speaking, he turned to box 68.

The wounded man was still sitting at the door, like a door god. He looked at Shui Ruohan who was coming, without raising his eyelids. Suddenly, Shui Ruohan felt a murderous aura coming over him. This kind of murderous aura is very unique, no matter how high his cultivation level is. He couldn't even practice it, it gave people a sinister feeling, and made people's hair stand on end. Although the murderous aura was not directed at Lan Wenxuan, he still felt it sensitively, and looked up at the wounded soldier sitting at the door.

At this time, Shui Ruohan was actually afraid of an ordinary wounded soldier, and stopped about a foot away from box 68, using his spiritual power to resist the murderous aura.

Lan Wenxuan also happened to see Shui Ruohan from this angle. Seeing Shui Ruohan's vigilance, Lan Wenxuan smiled and said, "This isn't Old Palace Mistress Shui. As for being so nervous?"

Shui Ruohan was taken aback for a moment, then thought, yes, why are you nervous?Would a sword master be afraid of a warrior who only had a great sword master?And a half-dead wounded?Seeing that kind of smile made him feel very uncomfortable, calmed down, snorted coldly and said: "My Palace Master is not always playing tricks on you, you have to give this Palace Master an explanation!"

"Confession? I don't know what Palace Master Shui Lao means!" Lan Wenxuan showed a puzzled look on purpose, and then he walked out of the box slowly, and when he passed by the soldier at the door, he glanced with interest, Because the murderous aura just now shocked him a lot. This kind of murderous aura is unique to those who crawl out of tens of thousands of dead people.

Lan Wenxuan stopped less than one meter away from Shui Ruohan.Looking at Shui Ruohan who was glaring at him, at this time Shui Ruohan said coldly: "Don't pretend to be stupid with this old man, if you don't give this old man an explanation today, don't even think about leaving here. Automatically without wind, Lan Wenxuan felt a wave of spirit oppressing him, and immediately raised the remaining true energy in his body, which was less than three levels, and was about to resist
"Stop it, don't you see what this place is? How hard is it to tear it down?" Although the voice seemed a bit old, it gave off a sense of eloquence.

Both Lan Wenxuan and Shui Ruohan were taken aback, and at the same time raised their heads to look over the high platform, and saw Huyan Luoyang standing at the front desk, looking down at the two of them without anger.

At this moment, Lan Wenxuan chuckled, spread his hands, and said, "Mr., you have also seen it. What does this have to do with me? I am just being resisted."

Shui Ruohan glared at Lan Wenxuan, then bowed to Huyan Luori and said, "Senior Luoyi, you have also seen that this person challenged the Crystal Palace first, and"

"Really? Is this boy really the one who made trouble first? Where were you when the old man was blind and Haitong started making trouble? Besides, did you see the boy make trouble with your own eyes? With the old man's eyesight Didn't see it, it's just you?" Huyan Luoyang looked down at Shui Ruohan from a high position, with contempt in his eyes.

At this time, Shui Ruohan dared not speak out, so he retreated silently under the eyes of everyone.

At this time, Huyan Luoyang turned his gaze to Lan Wenxuan, his expression softened a lot, and he said lightly: "Young people must know how to advance and retreat."

Lan Wenxuan smiled habitually, and said in the same light way: "Thank you for your teaching, senior." But anyone could hear that tone, and he didn't take Huyan Luoyang's words to heart at all.Huyan Luoyang frowned, said nothing, and walked back to his seat.

Lan Wude looked at Lan Wenxuan and smiled wryly, thinking to himself, this kid has to find trouble every time
Seeing that there were still scattered pharmacists who did not go back to the box, Lan Wude shook his head, stood up, and said: "The competition continues, if you want to give up this competition, you can go out!" A group of pharmacists Hearing this, Lan Wenxuan scrambled to enter his box, and Lan Wenxuan also turned back into box 68 with a smile on his face. When he passed by the wounded at the door, he said lightly, "Thank you!" The soldier raised his head and looked at the room. Glancing at Lan Wenxuan, his eyes became brighter, and he asked, "Can you really heal my wound?" He asked slowly, his voice hardly changed from the beginning, the only change was that his eyes That extra bit of spirit.

The corners of Lan Wenxuan's mouth turned up, with a habitual smile on his face, while cleaning up the medicinal materials on the ground, he took out the refined Zhuyan Pill, and said casually: "As long as you believe, there is no wound that I can't cure." As long as the person is not completely dead, I can still pull him back from the gate of hell." Lan Wenxuan said confidently.

"My name is Xu Qingfeng." The wounded soldier announced his name.Lan Wenxuan looked up at Xu Qingfeng, and said, "Your name doesn't match you at all." He was still picking up the herbs on the ground.This sentence is casual.

"Others say the same." Xu Qingfeng said in the same tone.

"If I can cure your illness, what will you give me in return?" Lan Wenxuan stopped what he was doing, looked up at Xu Qingfeng and asked.

Xu Qingfeng frowned at first, then stretched it out, and said casually: "The reason for treating me is because you want to pass this competition. I let you treat me. I am already helping you. If you want to say repayment, you repay it." I was right." Hearing this, Lan Wenxuan was taken aback.

Lan Wenxuan pondered for a while and smiled, "What you said is indeed correct, but you overlooked one thing." Lan Wenxuan looked directly at Xu Qingfeng and said.

"Oh?" Xu Qingfeng showed a puzzled expression on his face.Looking at Lan Wenxuan.

"If I want to clear the level, I don't need to find you to cure your old illness completely. I just need to reach a certain chance of passing. There is no need to bother to restore you to the original!" Lan Wenxuan said here lightly, and began to put Zhuyan Dan bottling.And Xu Qingfeng looked at the snow-white pills that Lan Wenxuan put into the jade bottle, thinking about something.The expression in his eyes was constantly changing, emotions appeared in his eyes, Lan Wenxuan didn't bother him.After a long time of incense burning, the expression in Xu Qingfeng's eyes slowly calmed down.

Lan Wenxuan looked at Xu Qingfeng whose eyes were already calm, and said with a faint smile, "How is it? I think you are a very smart person, have you considered it?"

There was still a trace of hesitation in Xu Qingfeng's eyes, he looked at Lan Wenxuan and asked, "Can you really heal this injury for me?" His eyes were full of hope, waiting for Lan Wenxuan's answer

(End of this chapter)