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C5 Cold Disease

"Good!" I'll have someone arrange this. This martial skill will be the final item for tonight's auction! " He Wu Jie smiled and returned the manual to Ling Tian, saying, "Young master, please wait for a while, I'll get someone to make the arrangements!"

Ling Tian nodded, and he left the room.

At this moment, Ling Tian was the only one in the room. Since he had nothing else to do, he closed his eyes to rest and absorb some spirit energy. At this moment, Ling Tian felt that it wouldn't be long before he could break through to the Third Layer of Strength Second Stage!

As he had been waiting for a long time, Ling Tian finally fell asleep. It wasn't because he was brave, but because he was a god. If he felt danger, he would immediately wake up and enter battle mode. This was the reason why he dared to sleep outside. He was very confident in his own strength!

After more than two hours, a series of footsteps caused Ling Tian to wake up. Ling Tian's first reaction was that the Meteorite Fist had already been sold.

"Young master, your martial skill has been sold to the Han Family Master. Aside from some taxes and our commission, it's also 1.2 million gold coins!" A tall and muscular man followed behind him as he walked in.

This person Ling Tian had seen before, was the Patriarch of the Han Family of the second family, Han Yi, was also the elder brother of Han, as well as the uncle of Ling Tao.

"Yes." Ling Tian stood up and nodded. At this moment, he was extremely excited. One million gold coins! Not a small number. However, he still had to pretend to be calm and let others know that he was an expert.

"Greetings, Han Family Master." Ling Tian nodded to Han Yi. Although he did not have a good impression of Han Yi, since Han Yi was the patriarch of a large family, he had to give him some face outside. Thus, Ling Tian took out the Meteorite Fist and passed it to Han Yi: "Please have a look, Han Family Master!"

Han Yi took the Meteorite Fist, he was a very cautious person, although he knew that the Martial Skill Auction House had definitely checked before, he still needed to check it thoroughly.

"This …" The Meteorite Fist had a total of six moves, each of them extremely exquisite and powerful, even amongst the high ranked Mortal Realm martial skills, it was considered a high quality one, it could be said to be a half-step Spirit Level martial skill, to be bought with over a million gold coins, it was truly worth it!

"Good!" Good! "Alright!" Han Yi shouted three times before carefully putting away his martial skill. He said with gratitude: "Thank you, young master, for selling this martial skill to me. If you have any uses in the future, come and find me, Han Yi, at my place of Han Family."

Of course, these were just pleasantries. Although this martial skill was of great help to his family, he never would have thought that he would meet this Black-robed Man again.

"Then, young master, are these 1.2 million gold coins on your amethyst card, or in notes or cash?" This was what He Wujie had asked.

"Register an Amethyst Card for me. Enter one million and one hundred thousand. As for the other one hundred thousand gold coins, give me a ticket." Ling Tian then left the room with He Wu Jie and Han Yi.

Han Yi left the Auction House with his martial skill, and Ling Tian followed He Wuming to register for an amethyst card.

The Amethyst Card was a card made from amethyst. It could be used to change the weak magnetism inside the card. This way, one could record how many coins were stored inside the card. It was a very convenient method to store money.

After that, Ling Tian took his Purple Crystal Card and money note and left the Auction House. He found an empty alley and changed his clothes before walking into the market.

It was now the middle of the night, but there were still many people in the street, and many shops were still open. This was the night market for River City and it was only opened at night. Everything was for sale, so of course there would be many Pill.

Ling Tian bought a lot of Pill in the night market, and also bought a relatively large bag with his usual daily necessities. As a young master, his previous attitude was too shabby!

After all sorts of things were stored, Ling Tian returned to the Ling Mansion.

At this late hour, other than the moonlight, there was not a single trace of light in the entire Ling Mansion. After that, the two guards at the door were chatting quietly to pass the time. In order to not arouse suspicion, Ling Tian walked towards the backyard with cat steps and climbed over the wall into the Ling Mansion, returning to his room.

As Ling Tian looked at his new pouch, he thought back to how he had spent so much money just now. The feeling of being rich was great.

After which, Ling Tian sat cross-legged on his bed and began cultivating.

Because he had just slept for a while, Ling Tian was now full of energy. After taking the two Pill s that were used for cultivation, he began to absorb the surrounding Spiritual Qi and converted them into zhenqi.

Qi sinking inner core, Qi changing deep, nine hearts of heaven, ten thousand ways to live the same life!

Ling Tian chanted the chant for a while, before his zhenqi continued to wash through his meridians, opening up a new meridian, creating a barrier.

"Nine Tails Antithetical God!" These four words suddenly appeared in Ling Tian's mind, and then he started to circulate his Spiritual Energy according to his consciousness. Before long, Ling Tian felt the inner core of the Evil Fire Nine-Tails in his body changing.

"This is a mental cultivation method!" Evil Fire Nine-Tails mental cultivation method! " Ling Tian was overjoyed, and continued to cultivate according to the mental cultivation method's circulation path in his mind. After a while, Ling Tian felt his entire body becoming extremely relaxed, "Third Layer of Strength Second Stage! "He broke through!"

"What is this?" When Ling Tian turned around, he realized that there was a fox-like thing on his back. It was furry and swayed left and right.

"Could it be that this mental cultivation method can produce nine tails?"

At this point, Ling Tian was already sweating profusely, the cultivation just now was simply too tiring.

After fumbling about for a while, he finally decided to keep the fox tail. He couldn't just keep it exposed, right? How was he going to go out in the future? Even though Fox Tail had increased Ling Tian's strength to a certain extent.

"Once I summon this fox tail, it will give me a great boost from my various attributes, and the more tail numbers I have, the stronger it will be. This can be used as a life saving measure!" Ling Tian nodded before falling into a deep sleep.

Not long after, the sky brightened as Ling Tian was still lying on the bed, his clothes and hair in disarray.

Just then, Yun'er hurriedly ran into the room. Ling Tian was also shocked awake as he slowly sat up and said, "Yun'er? "What's wrong?"

"Third Young Master, what's wrong?" Yun'er asked as she looked at Ling Tian.

"I'm fine." Ling Tian shook his head and asked again, "What's wrong?"

"Yes!" Yun'er seemed to be extremely flustered as she said, "Third Young Master, Madam, Madam is in trouble!"

"What!" Ling Tian stood up abruptly and asked, "Where is he? Quick, bring me there! "

"Yes sir!" Yun'er nodded and immediately brought Ling Tian out of her room, walking towards Lin's room.

"Mother!" Ling Tian quickly entered Lin's room and saw him lying on the bed. His face was pale and weak.

As Ling Tian approached the Lin, he felt that the Lin's aura was very weak and his entire body was ice-cold. A wave of cold air assaulted his face and he could not help but frown as he whispered, "This is a cold sickness!"

"If the disease of extreme cold is not eradicated immediately, it will become an extreme cold body. With mother's physique, it won't last half a month!"

Ling Tian could feel that right now, his mother was not sleeping, but fighting against the cold energy. It was precisely because she was not a martial cultivator that the cold energy did not invade very strongly.

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