"Then please tell me, senior, how to treat my royal father?"

Ye Ziyun suppressed the anger in her heart, and continued: "As for the reward, as long as I can afford it, it's not a problem."

Wu Feng stood with his hands behind his back, closed his eyes and meditated.

Ye Ziyun really couldn't hold her breath now, the longer the time dragged on, the more serious her father's condition would be, and there was a risk of death if she didn't pay attention.

How could the owner of Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets still hold his breath at this time?
"It's because I don't save people, or your subordinates seem to doubt my ability!"

Wu Feng opened his eyes, a trace of majesty flashed in his eyes.

"It was the junior who was abrupt just now, so I will apologize to the senior."

Zhao Cheng knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he calmed down, his spiritual power was running, and there was a strong shock, and the other arm that was intact broke suddenly.

If you say something wrong, you have to pay the corresponding price.

You know, it is a blessing to be able to save your life after angering such a terrifying existence.

This arm is not a big deal, and it can naturally be attached after returning to Ziyun Imperial City.

"Caiwei, stop the bleeding and heal his wound." Wu Feng called Yun Caiwei to heal Zhao Cheng.

Only then did Wu Feng continue, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him with a graceful and dignified demeanor, he said slowly: "If you want to heal your father, it depends on what price you can afford. "

Without saying a word, Ye Ziyun took out all the spirit treasures on her body.

There are hundreds of earth-level spirit treasures, including more than 60 low-level earth-level treasures, thirty middle-level earth-level treasures, and ten top-level earth-level spirit treasures.

Putting this pile of earth-level spirit treasures together, the brilliance emitted by them is so dazzling that people can't open their eyes.

Any long-lived-level power would take a deep breath.

But Wu Feng remained indifferent, and even looked at Ye Ziyun meaningfully.

Still not satisfied?

Ye Ziyun frowned, a little dissatisfied, one must know that these hundreds of earth-level spirit treasures are enough to cultivate a large sect in a short period of time.

The owner of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets has too much appetite.

"Your Highness, you must know that the person you heal is the king of a country, and it is related to the future of the Ziyun Empire, and even more so, the future of the Ziyun royal family."

"You can get the heavenly spirit treasure on your body once it's gone. But if your father is gone, the Ziyun Empire will be shaken up, and the consequences will be disastrous." Wu Feng said.

Wu Feng just wanted to pick out all the treasures from Ye Ziyun, a big fat fish.

Ye Ziyun pondered for a while, and then took out three heavenly spirit treasures.

In an instant, the tyrannical aura of the Heavenly Rank Lingbao overflowed, but was quickly suppressed by the Tianji Pavilion.

[Sword of Mountains and Rivers: Heaven-rank low-grade spirit treasure, which can be exchanged for [-] points of secret value]

[Big Luo Umbrella: Heaven-rank low-grade spirit treasure, which can be exchanged for [-] points of heavenly secret value]

[Zixiao Xuanlei Curse: Heaven-rank low-grade spirit treasure, which can be exchanged for [-] points of heavenly secret value]

……

In addition to those hundreds of earth-level spirit treasures, Wu Feng became a fat man in one go, and directly exchanged 120 million points of heavenly secret value.

This feeling of getting rich overnight made him ecstatic.

"System, give me a way to save Ye Tianlong." Wu Feng inquired.

As a black-hearted boss, Wu Feng naturally chose the method with the smallest exchange points.

[Gu Spirit: A golden Gu worm that lives in cold places, it specializes in heart-eating Gu worms, and requires [-] points of secret points]

With only a cost of 120 points of secret points, he earned [-] million points of secret points.

Wu Feng felt more and more that he had the talent to be an unscrupulous businessman.

A small black jar appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Ye Ziyun: "There are Gu spirit worms in it, which can restrain the heart-eating Gu worm. But remember, this Gu spirit worm likes a cold environment, and any bit of heat will To cause death, we must live well.”

Ye Ziyun who took the small jar was shocked.

The one among my father turned out to be a heart-eating Gu worm!
She has heard of the ferocity of this kind of Gu insect, it will penetrate into the heart and lungs of people, and eat the heart and lungs bit by bit!
After she goes back, she must find out the person who played the gu!

"Your royal father can last for three months at most. It's not too late. Your Royal Highness should hurry back!" Wu Feng said with a smile.

Ye Ziyun bowed heavily to Wu Feng: "This junior thanked the Lord of Tianji Pavilion for his great kindness. If you need anything in the future, you must do your best!"

After walking out of the Tianji Pavilion, Ye Feilong was waiting for a long time. When he saw Ye Ziyun coming out to greet her with a smile, he made amends and said, "Please don't be offended by the sixth princess. This is a small gift, not a respect."

After accepting Ye Feilong's gift, Ye Ziyun frowned, and said coldly: "I have never been here before, you are a smart person, you should know what to do."

After finishing speaking, he took Zhao Cheng's two personal guards and left Ziji City without stopping.

Ye Feilong rubbed his nose, the meaning of these words was obviously to tell him not to reveal any news about Ye Ziyun's coming to Tianji Pavilion.

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed since the release of the Tianjiao list, and no one is still interested.

Wu Feng shook his head and sighed.

After all, the Tianji Pavilion's reputation is too small, and the released Tianjiao list has no credibility, so naturally no one will admit it.

It seems that it is time to push the waves.

At this moment, Wu Feng frowned suddenly, showing a hint of a smile.

Just about to go to bed, someone came to deliver a pillow.

At this time, outside the gate of Ziji City, there came an old man wearing Taoist robes with a fairy-like demeanor, looking towards the direction of Tianji Pavilion.

His name is Zhao Long, he is the Seventh Elder of the Seven Stars Temple, and he is also a powerful immortal.

I heard that there is a Heavenly Mystery Pavilion here, which is mysterious and unpredictable.

This time I came here just to find out the truth.

Zhao Long swaggered towards the gate of Ziji City, but Ye Feilong's eyes lit up on the gate.

Seeing that Zhao Longxian has a strong character and a good temperament, he must have a lot of background.

He expected that after the reputation of Tianji Pavilion spread, many people must come to see him during this period.

He finally understood, which one of the people who can come to Tianji Pavilion is not from a rich family?

Hey!

This is naturally a severe slaughter.

After all, Ziji City is located in a poor and remote area, and he, the city owner, is pitifully poor on weekdays.

"The old man outside the city gate, if he wants to enter the city, he must show the entry fee of 300 million low-grade spirit stones." Ye Feilong shouted, straightening his back.

With the seventh-rank magic circle, even if the person standing in front of him is a saint, he would dare to grab a fortune.

Zhao Long looked like an idiot.

This guy, I'm afraid he doesn't know how to write dead characters, dare to ask him for money?
And it was a huge sum of 300 million low-grade spirit stones!
"Boy, do you know who I am?" Zhao Long said in a deep voice.

"I don't care who you are, as long as you want to come in, 300 million low-grade spirit stones are indispensable." Ye Feilong glanced condescendingly.

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Long was a little annoyed, with a tyrannical aura overflowing from his body.

A little lord of a city asked him for the fee to enter the city. This was the first time he had seen someone so eager to seek death.

"Seeing that you are not convinced? Then 400 million spirit stones!" Ye Feilong raised the price again.

Zhao Long's anger was already uncontrollable. At the moment when he was about to erupt, he saw a figure approaching, and the aura of immortality immediately dissipated, showing a suspicious expression.

Who else could this be if it wasn't the real Zuo Xuan?

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