Chapter 171 Dark Illness

The young man sitting in front of Liu Qingfeng suddenly stood up, and helped Liu Qingfeng to sit on his seat very respectfully. He could already see that the people in the VIP room of Tianzi No. 1 were doing something for Liu Qingfeng. Breathe out the breeze.

"Senior, don't be as knowledgeable as that stupid bird. That kind of person is a bumpkin who has never seen the world. With a few spirit beads in his arms, he thinks he is the richest person in the world!" The young man helped Liu Qingfeng sit down , couldn't help scolding Wang Xingsheng contemptuously.

Liu Qingfeng was a little dazed, because there were so many people participating in the auction this time, those who could sit down could be considered well-known in the southern part of Jingzhou. As for him, although he is the deacon of the outer sect of the Liuyun Sect, he is an unpopular existence here, 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 considerate just because of Han Yu's words.

Everyone in the hall looked at Wang Xingsheng, and they all looked gloating. Who would have thought that an old man standing in the corner of the auction would have the support of a No. tragic.

"Plop..."

Wang Xingsheng also realized that something was wrong, and knelt down towards the Tianzi No. 1 VIP room. Although he could tell from the voice that he was still a young man, he could not offend anyone who could sit in the Tianzi No. 1 VIP room.

"The villain has eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai, and I hope you will forgive me!" Wang Xingsheng broke out in cold sweat, and his heart almost jumped.

Han Yu was taken aback, he never expected that Wang Xingsheng would kneel down and beg for mercy with just one word, thinking that the Moma Guild Tianzi No. Ring your head, get out!"

How could Wang Xingsheng dare to be negligent in the slightest, he quickly turned around and kowtowed to Liu Qingfeng, begging Liu Qingfeng for forgiveness with snot and tears. All this made Liu Qingfeng feel like a dream, and it took him a while to realize it.

The people around all of a sudden asked Liu Qingfeng how he was, and took the initiative to flirt, but Liu Qingfeng was too busy responding.

In the VIP room of Tianzi No. 1, Ma Su's face was abnormally gloomy. Han Yu was showing off his power by relying on the special status of Tianzi No. 1, which made her very upset.

Seeing this, Han Yu frowned, and said lightly: "Why does Miss Ma look at me like this, I will hand over the money for the ancient spirit pill!"

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

Han Yu's face gradually became gloomy. How could he not know what Ma Su was thinking, and didn't he just look down on him. When he was unfamiliar with Ma Su, although he thought Ma Su was arrogant, he was still very polite. Now Han Yu realized that this man and Shui Ling'er were the same.

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

After leaving the VIP room, Han Yu handed over 10,020 low-grade spirit beads to take away the ancient spirit pill and dragon essence and tiger marrow liquid. Although the person in charge said that he did not want Han Yu's money, Han Yu still left behind and left. I was joking with Ma Su before, and I really thought he was a poor man, and he could still afford this little money.

In the VIP room of No. 2 Tianzi, there was an old man with a hooked nose, who was exactly armored with eagle scales. At this time, the door opened, and a middle-aged man walked in.

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

"Before I was on the peninsula, I thought Liang Qixian was just helping out when he saw injustice. Now it seems that this Han Yu can sit in Tianzi No. 1, and the relationship with the Moma Guild is not simple. Don't be impulsive for now, let Han Yu and Moma first. If the relationship between the horse guilds is clarified, it's not too late to act!" Eagle Scale Armor thought for a while.

Han Yu left a letter of faith in the office next to the exit of the Moma Guild, and left the Moma Guild with Narcissus. Instead of going back to the Moma Guild's palace, he found an inn to stay temporarily.

At noon, members of the Moma Guild found this place and took Narcissus away. Needless to say, it was all sent by Ma Su. Han Yu was meditating in the room to adjust his breath. Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and Han Yu walked over. Opening the door, standing outside the door was an old man wearing green clothes, with a foot-long beard and a red face, it was Liu Qingfeng.

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, he has no airs at all. Liu Qingfeng is still the person he respects the most.

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

Han Yu smiled and nodded. After receiving Han Yu's confirmation, Liu Qingfeng couldn't help but gasped, and looked at Han Yu as if seeing a monster. When I met Han Yu for the first time, Han Yu was just a kid at the eighth level of Yuanwu, but now, in less than four months, Han Yu has reached the third level of Lingwu. Such a speed of cultivation is simply shocking.

Reminiscing about Han Yu's various experiences in Liuyunzong, Liu Qingfeng suddenly realized that he had misread Han Yu. Before, he always thought that Han Yu was a talent, what kind of talent is this, he is simply a monster.

Seeing Liu Qingfeng's appearance, Han Yu didn't know what to say for a moment, so he would have used Qi Tianjia to hide his aura if he knew it.

Liu Qingfeng just stood there for three minutes, making Han Yu feel uncomfortable all the time, Han Yu had to smile wryly 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, and then took out a medicine bottle and handed it to Liu Qingfeng. This is the ancient spirit pill that was photographed earlier.

Looking at the elixir in the medicine bottle, Liu Qingfeng trembled with excitement. He waited for this ancient panacea for thirteen years. However, Liu Qingfeng quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked, "Xiaoyu, did you spend 10,000 low-grade spirit beads to sell this pill?"

Liu Qingfeng doubted whether Han Yu could afford it before, but after seeing Han Yu's current strength, Liu Qingfeng guessed that Han Yu should have gotten a great opportunity, and it was not too much for Han Yu to come up with 10,000 low-grade spirit beads. Surprised.

Han Yu smiled and said: "I have a little friendship with the people in the Moma Guild, and they didn't take my money." The reason why Han Yu said this was because he didn't want Liu Qingfeng to have a psychological burden.

Liu Qingfeng nodded, and put the ancient spirit pill away without refusing.

Han Yu thought for a while and asked, "Senior, when did you suffer from a secret illness?"

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

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

When Liu Qingfeng auctioned off the pill, Han Yu guessed that he had secretly searched Liu Qingfeng's body with the power of his soul before, and found that there was indeed a hidden disease in Liu Qingfeng's body, and this hidden disease was about to threaten Liu Qingfeng's life. life.