Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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Chapter 171

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 at No. 1 Tianzi was helping Liu Qingfeng. Breeze out of air.

“Senior, don’t oneself to somebody’s level with that stupid bird. That kind of person is just a country bumpkin who has never seen the world before. With a few spirit beads in his arms, he thinks he is the richest person in the world!” Qingfeng helped to sit down and scolded Wang Xingsheng with contempt.

Liu Qingfeng was a little dazed. Because there are too many people participating in the auction this time, anyone who can sit down is considered a small reputation in the southern part of Jing Prefecture. And he, although it is Flowing Cloud Sect Outer Deacon, but here, there is no flow, so he can only stand in the corner. Like the young man and the others, I looked down on him before, but I didn’t expect to be so diligent just because of Han Yu’s words.

Everyone in the hall looked towards Wang Xingsheng, all looking at taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune. Who could have imagined that an old man standing in the corner of the auction would be backed by a distinguished guest of No. 1 Tianzi. It is conceivable that Wang Xingsheng’s future fate , How miserable it would be.

“pu pass…”

Wang Xingsheng also realized that it was wrong, and directly moved towards Tianzi No. 1 VIP Room and knelt down. Although he was still a teenager, he could offend the person who could sit in Tianzi No. 1 VIP Room.

“The villain have eyes but fail to recognise Mount Tai, and I hope Young Master will forgive me!” Wang Xingsheng was sweating coldly and his heart almost jumped.

Han Yu was taken aback. He did not expect that he would make Wang Xingsheng kneel and beg for mercy with a single word, thinking that the Mohora Association Tianzi No. 3 is really useful, lest he wasted his tongue, said solemnly: “Knock Senior Liu 1 beeps. , Get out!”

Wang Xingsheng didn’t dare to be the slightest negligence, and he quickly turned to bow 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 too busy to respond in response.

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 one’s military strength, which made her very unhappy.

Upon seeing this, Han Yu frowned, and said faintly: “Why Ma Young Lady looks at me like this? I will pay this ancient Spiritual Pill money!”

“Hmph!” Masu was coldly snorted, stood up and left.

Han Yu’s face gradually became gloomy, how could he not know Ma Su’s mind, didn’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 simply jackals of the same tribe.

Han Yu stood up and said, “Xian’er, let’s go!”

After leaving the VIP room, Han Yu handed in 10000 and 20 low grade spirit beads to take away the ancient Spiritual Pill and Dragon Essence Tiger Marrow Liquid. Although the principal stated that he did not want Han Yu’s money, Han Yu still left. I had cracking a joke with Ma Su before, and I really thought he was a pauper, and he could still afford it.

In the VIP room No. 2 of Tianzi, there is an old man with a hook nose, which is an eagle scale armor. At this time, the door opens and a middle-aged man walks in.

“Elder Ying, Han Yu has 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 out when the road was wrong. Now it seems that this Han Yu can sit on Tianzi No.1, and the relationship with the Morama Guild is not simple. Don’t be impulsive for the time being, first take Han Yu It’s not too late to get a handle on the relationship with the Morma Guild!” 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 then took Narcissus and left the Morama Guild, not at all back to the palace of the Morma Guild, but found an Inn to stay temporarily.

At noon, the Moma guild found here and picked up Narcissus. Don’t think that it was all sent by Masu. Han Yu meditated in the room and adjusted his breath. Not very long, there was a knock on the door, and Han Yu left. I used to open the door, and outside the door stood an old man wearing Tsing Yi with a long beard and red light face. It was Liu Qingfeng.

Although Liu Qingfeng tried his best to stay 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.

After Liu Qingfeng walked in, he was surprised: “Han Yu, have you reached the realm of Spirit Martial 3rd-layer?”

Han Yu nodded with a smile. After getting Han Yu’s confirmation, Liu Qingfeng couldn’t help but sucked in a cold breath, looking towards Han Yu, it was almost like seeing a monster. When I first saw Han Yu, Han Yu was just an 8-weight Origin Martial kid, but within 4 months now, Han Yu has reached the Spirit Martial 3rd-layer. Such a cultivation speed is simply shocking.

When thinking about Han Yu’s various things in Flowing Cloud Sect, Liu Qingfeng suddenly discovered that he had misunderstood Han Yu. He had always thought Han Yu was a talent before, but who is a talent? It’s a monster.

Seeing Liu Qingfeng’s appearance, Han Yu didn’t know what to say for a while, and he had used Qi Tianjia to hide his breath.

Liu Qingfeng stood there for 3 minutes, seeing Han Yu feeling uncomfortable. Han Yu had to smile bitterly and said: “Senior, don’t look at it, 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 is the ancient Spiritual Pill photographed earlier.

Looking at the medicine pill in the medicine bottle, Liu Qingfeng was so excited that he was trembling. He waited for this ancient Spiritual Pill for thirteen years. However, Liu Qingfeng quickly suppressed his excitement and asked: “Little Yu, you spent 3 low grade spirit beads to sell this medicine pill?”

Before, 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 a great opportunity. It’s not that Han Yu can come up with 10000 low grade spirit beads. So surprised.

Han Yu said with a smile: “I have a little friendship with the people from the Moroccan Association. They don’t at all take my money.” The reason why Han Yu said this was that he didn’t want Liu Qingfeng to be psychologically burdened.

Liu Qingfeng nodded and did not refuse, and put away the ancient Spiritual Pill.

Han Yu thought for a while and asked, “Senior, when did you leave a dark illness?”

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

Han Yu said: “Ancient Spiritual Pill is a healing pill. The Senior wants to get it so eagerly, it must be to heal. But Senior has no new injuries, it can only be a dark illness.”

When Liu Qingfeng auctioned medicine pill, Han Yu guessed that he used Soul Power to search Liu Qingfeng’s body secretly, and found that Liu Qingfeng within the body did have a dark disease, and this dark disease was about to threaten Liu Qingfeng. s life.