Douluo: God-level cheat, invincible as soon as you get out of the mountain

Upon hearing Zi Yan's words, which sounded like those of a robber, Han Feng almost cursed out loud.

What does it mean to look for the cause within yourself?

Just as Han Feng was on the verge of exploding with rage, Zi Yan casually beckoned to his location.

Almost instantly.

The storage ring on his hand was then taken into Zi Yan's palm.

Then, under Han Feng's gaze, which was on the verge of collapse, it was crushed.

All of a sudden.

More than a dozen Rank 6 pills appeared before them.

Most of them are relatively precious medicinal materials.

As a seasoned foodie, Zi Yan was able to sense the extremely rich energy within it after only a slight sensation.

"Wow, as expected of a seventh-grade alchemist, I didn't expect you to have so many good things on hand."

Zi Yan looked at the herbs that appeared in front of her with great interest.

Han Feng was furious, his eyes wide with rage, but even so, he didn't dare to say he wanted to take these things back.

"I"

Han Feng's expression was quite interesting at this moment, and Xiao Yan and Yao Chen were really enjoying themselves.

"Holy crap! Teacher, is he really your disciple Han Feng? I feel like he's just a dog on the ground in front of that female demon!"

"Cough cough, without a doubt, he really is that beast who harmed me back then."

"Teacher, weren't you a Dou Zun back then? Han Feng is only at the peak of Dou Huang now. How did he harm you back then?"

"Ah this."

"Teacher, why aren't you saying anything?"

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Zi Yan has no pity for Han Feng, a guy who's only after profit and has no bottom line.

"Han Feng, are you angry?"

A playful glint appeared in Zi Yan's eyes, as if she were teasing an ant on the ground.

"No, I wouldn't dare. Lady Ziyan's strength is immense. You may take these possessions if you like them."

Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from Zi Yan, Han Feng no longer dared to be angry.

Right now, all he should be thinking about is how to save his life!

"Hehe, then kneel here and kowtow until I'm satisfied."

Zi Yan's voice was full of mockery, and Han Feng had long harbored the thought of tearing her to pieces.

but.

Can't beat it.

In his perception, the strength of these girls in front of him was even greater than that of his master.

He had absolutely no chance of resisting.

"Oh? You don't want to?"

A surge of dragon flame erupted from Zi Yan's palm; this was a void flame unique to the Ancient Void Dragon.

"Yes, of course I do!"

Xiao Yan and Yao Chen were overjoyed to see this.

They thought this experience of doing hard labor would be terrible, but they never expected to witness such a dramatic scene!
"Heh, don't feel wronged. You should think carefully about why I don't let others kowtow, but let you kowtow here instead. Look for the reasons within yourself."

Zi Yan's voice was casual, but it sounded extremely sarcastic to Han Feng.

Han Feng steeled his heart and secretly vowed that he would make Zi Yan and the others pay the price in the future!
"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The sound of heads hitting the ground repeatedly echoed in the room, and Xiao Yan and Yao Chen were thoroughly enjoying themselves.

Xiao Yan/Yao Chen: Awesome!
The Black Seal auction is still ongoing.

However, there were not many things that piqued Ziyan and the others' curiosity.

"Three Thousand Thunderclaps? That seems pretty good." "I'm tired of these Yin-Yang Profound Dragon Pills, but I can't let Han Feng have them so easily. I'll just take them."

Hearing Zi Yan's words, Han Feng's heart was bleeding.

The Yin-Yang Profound Dragon Pill—this was a medicinal herb he had spent a long time acquiring, and now it had been given away by the other party.
After the auction ended, Zi Yan looked at Han Feng, who was still kowtowing in the back, and casually gave him a command.

"You can get lost now. Next time you see me, you'd better bring at least two Rank 7 gems as a gift, otherwise I can't guarantee you'll leave me unscathed."

Her words were full of threats.

Han Feng's face was covered in blood, but he still wore a smile.

"Yes, Lady Ziyan is noble. I will definitely bring a generous gift when I visit her next time."

With that, Han Feng turned around and fled the place in a disheveled state.

"Sigh, I didn't expect the items at the Black Seal City auction to be so boring."

“Sister Ziyan, Black Seal City is located in the Northwest Continent, so of course it can’t compare to Central State.”

"Forget it, these trash will just take up space if we take them back."

Speaking of which.

Zi Yan threw everything from Han Feng's storage ring next to Xiao Yan.

She then flicked the Yin-Yang Profound Dragon Pill into Xiao Yan's mouth like a marble.

"These things are a bargain for a weak little Dou Shi like you."

now.

Not only Xiao Yan, but even Yao Chen was stunned.

So many high-grade medicinal herbs given away so easily!?

Moreover, that Yin-Yang Profound Dragon Pill was thrown into Xiao Yan's mouth like trash.

Yao Chen: I've seen arrogant people before, but I've never seen anyone this arrogant!

"I've read this book, 'Three Thousand Thunderclaps,' but it's an incomplete version and not very useful to us. If you want to cultivate it, you can give it a try."

Zi Yan yawned.

She flung the scroll of Three Thousand Thunderclaps at Xiao Yan's face with her fingernails.

"Cai Die, Xian'er, let's go back. We've already exceeded our exercise limit today. When we get back, we can ask Brother Fu Ye for a few more Grade 9 pills to treat ourselves!"

When it came to food, Zi Yan's eyes lit up.

Yao Chen almost swore after hearing Zi Yan's words.

What does it mean to ask for a few more Grade 9 pills as a treat?

This is a rare find, one in ten years!
However, after hearing Zi Yan's words, he understood why she would treat these sixth and seventh grade medicinal herbs as trash. It turned out that she ate ninth grade pills every day!
Fu Ye's method of cultivating geniuses is so advanced that even a pig could be transformed into an unparalleled expert in ten years!
Xiao Yan was incredibly envious when he heard their conversation.

Using a ninth-grade elixir as a treat?

He would never dare to think of such a thing!

the other side.

Canaan College.

The inner court.

"Hehe, I never expected that reaching the level of a half-saint would feel like this. It's truly amazing."

Bathed in golden holy light, Xun'er, having reached the semi-saint realm, gained a deeper understanding of battle qi.

"Don't be too proud. A half-saint is a half-saint, and a battle saint is a battle saint. The gap between the two is no smaller than the distance between a battle master and a half-saint."

"Hmph, he's already cultivated to the level of a half-saint, and Brother Fu Ye doesn't even praise him. Xun'er is unhappy."

"Oh, not very old, but quite the temper. You've only just reached the half-saint level, and you're already threatening me?"

"Hehe, Brother Fu Ye is naughty, I'm going to go play with Sister Cai Xiao."

Seeing Xun'er leave, Fu Ye smiled faintly.

He naturally witnessed everything that happened at the Black Seal Auction.

He just hadn't expected that Zi Yan and the others would make things so bad for Han Feng. (End of Chapter)