Peerless Martial Soul

But Lu Yutang was not so coaxing. He sneered and said, "Did I let you talk? Do you think I don't know what you are?"

"Today's matter must be provoked by you!"

Wen Chenghua couldn't help but get stuck, unable to say a word, standing there, he didn't know what he was muttering.

Lu Yutang looked at Ni Junyu again, and said coldly: "Don't think I don't know, you married this kid's sister, and you will naturally defend him."

"I'll settle accounts with you later!"

When Ni Junyu heard this, his face first turned blue, and then the most basic respect on his face disappeared, but a trace of hostility and hideousness flashed through.

He sneered and said: "Okay, I'll settle the account, I want to see it, then the account will be settled in front of the lady, who wins and who loses!"

"The young lady is aware of everything, but she will not be deceived by the traitor."

He said, sneered, watching from the side.

Lu Yutang looked at Chen Feng, smiled and said, "Master Chen, I don't know what kind of medicine you want to buy this time?"

Chen Feng said with a smile: "I came to this store today, and I want to buy two kinds of pills."

"The first type is Jiuyin Soul Pill."

"Oh, you want to buy Jiuyin Soul Pill?" Before he finished speaking, Ni Junyu sneered over there, and said with disdain, "What are you doing with Jiuyin Soul Pill?"

"You don't even have a martial arts soul, can you buy it to feed the dog?"

Lu Yutang didn't hear it, looked at Chen Feng, smiled and said, "I don't know if the son bought this Jiuyin Soul Pill for his own use or for others to use?"

Chen Feng smiled and uttered two words: "For personal use."

‘For your own use! "Hearing these two words, Lu Yutang trembled all over, with a shocked expression on his face.

He looked at Chen Feng and said, "The son's martial spirit has recovered?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Yes, it has indeed recovered. If you pay more attention during this period, you should be able to know the news of my Wuhun recovery!"

"What kind of thing are you? It deserves our attention? Who do you think you are?" Ni Junyu said disdainfully.

Chen Feng looked at him, frowning, a murderous flash in his eyes: "Why is there him everywhere?"

Chen Feng's patience is limited. He is not breaking out now, it is because of Lu Yutang's face!

After all, Lu Yutang took care of him a lot before.

At this time, Lu Yutang had completely ignored what Ni Junyu said.

He looked at Chen Feng, his face was full of shock.

He is different from ordinary people. He has some understanding of Chen Feng's past. He knows how powerful Chen Feng's talents were in the past.

And behind him, someone took care of him and asked him to stare at Chen Feng more, so he would look at Chen Feng differently.

He knows very well that if Chen Feng's martial soul recovers, then Chen Feng's martial soul must be very powerful and extremely tyrannical!

Ni Junyu let out a sneer: "Trash, are you sure you are still sane now?"

He looked at Chen Feng and laughed disdainfully: "You said your martial spirit has recovered, who are you lying to? You think we are all fools?"

"You didn't have a martial spirit before, and you couldn't even cultivate. You were just a waste person. Now you say you can cultivate, you say you have recovered? Isn't that nonsense?"

"Where is the spirit of martial arts so easy to recover, what is your spirit?"

He looked at Chen Feng with disdain and said: "It's ridiculous that a trash is still talking nonsense here!"

Obviously, he did not believe that Chen Feng had recovered his martial spirit.

Then, he looked at Ni Junyu again, curled his lips, and said with a sarcasm: "Lu Yutang, you are now a big steward in charge of one party, how can you be so credulous?"

"I see, with your temperament, I am afraid that it is impossible to fulfill the expectation that Missy has for you!"

Chen Feng looked at him, a fierce murderous intent flashed across his eyebrows.

Ni Junyu looked at him and said provocatively, "Boy, what do you think? Don't you still want to do it with me?"

He stared at Chen Feng fiercely and said, "Tell you, if Lu Yutang hadn't arrived just now, I would have killed you now."

Chen Feng shook his head, feeling very ridiculous in his heart.

Had it not been for Lu Yutang's arrival just now, he had already let him see how powerful his strength was, and had killed him.

Where is it that he is now arrogant and arrogant?

In fact, Lu Yutang’s arrival just now saved his life!

Lu Yutang said, "Master Chen Feng, you don't need to be familiar with him."

He asked a little eagerly: "I wonder what level of Jiuyin Soul Calming Pill Chen is going to buy this time?"

This sentence is very clever to ask, Jiuyin Soul Calming Pill, all levels of martial arts can be used, but the level is high or low.

With the different years, the grades are also different.

The one-hundred-year-level martial arts corresponded to the first-level nine-yin soul calming pills.

The 500-year level corresponds to the second-level Nine Yin Soul Calming Pill.

The thousand-year level corresponds to the third-level nine-yin soul calming pill.

And the 5,000-year level corresponds to the fourth-level nine-yin soul-reducing pill, as for the fifth-level nine-yin soul-reducing pill, it corresponds to the ten thousand year-level martial arts!

Lu Yutang looked at Chen Feng eagerly and wanted to hear the number from him.

Chen Feng smiled and stretched out a palm, and said: "Five-level Nine Yin Soul Pill."

"What? Level 5 Nine Yin Soul Pill?" Lu Yutang was already shocked.

He uttered an exclamation in disbelief, and his body trembled heavily. Looking at Chen Feng, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He originally thought that Chen Feng should be able to speak the third-level nine-yin soul-suppressing pill, but at most he could say the fourth-level nine-yin soul-saving pill.

But he didn't expect that this time he was going to buy a Level 5 Jiuyin Soul Calming Pill at once.

This also means...

He looked at Chen Feng and said with a trembling voice, "Could it be that your martial soul has already reached?"

Chen Feng smiled and nodded: "Yes, my spirit has reached the ten thousand year level."

As soon as Chen Feng's voice fell, a huge laughter suddenly sounded next to him: "Hahahaha, Level 5 Nine Yin Soul Pill?"

"Hahahaha, ten thousand years martial arts spirit?"

"God, what did I hear? I heard a trash dream!"

Ni Junyu smiled at the side and turned back and forth: "A martial arts spirit of ten thousand years? Why don't you say that you are one hundred thousand years? Then am I not one million years?"

He stared at Chen Feng and said, "Are you dreaming, little bastard?"

"You trash, are you really dreaming, just you, a martial soul of ten thousand years?"

He suddenly turned cold, staring at Chen Feng and said: "Let me wake you up from this dream!"

"You don't even have a martial spirit, let alone a ten thousand year level. A waste like you is not worthy of possessing a martial spirit!"