"boom!"

The two fists collided together in full view, making a crisp sound.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Feng Hao took three steps back, but Yang Kui, a fourth-level martial arts disciple, took five or six big steps back and stood there, his face suddenly turning red.

He was already eighteen years old and a fourth-level martial arts disciple, but he was defeated by a mediocre person!

"damn it!"

Yang Kui could no longer feel the severe pain in his fist. At this time, he was more ashamed and angry.

If you are defeated by this mediocre person, then you don't have to hold your head high in the future.

"Go to hell!"

At this time, his rather handsome face had become a little distorted, and he used all his strength to rush towards Feng Hao.

"stop!"

A cold shout came over, and Yang Kui's body was knocked over by a strong wind and fell to the ground. His luxurious clothes were covered with dust and mud.

It turned out that someone informed Feng Chen to come.

The four guards of the Yang family protected Yang Kui behind them and looked nervously at this powerful man in Magnolia City.

"Father!"

Seeing Feng Chen, Feng Hao felt relieved.

"Walk!"

Feng Chen didn't say anything, glanced at Yang Kui coldly, and walked outside with Feng Hao.

"Feng Hao!"

Hearing the cry, Feng Hao turned his head.

"In half a month's time, there will be a test of the new blood of the four races. I will make you kneel down!"

Standing behind the four guards, Yang Kui stared at Feng Hao fiercely, the words in his mouth full of anger.

"Is it?"

Feng Hao raised his lips slightly, ignored him, turned around and left.

Obviously, Feng Hao no longer pays attention to Yang Kui, who is at the beginning of the fourth level of martial arts, because Feng Hao is definitely several times better than him in terms of strength control.

When the difference is not big, it will not work if you have no strength.

Moreover, in half a month, at that time, Feng Hao was absolutely confident of breaking through to the fourth level warrior!

Back in the courtyard, Feng Hao did not practice the Tiger Movement chapter, but went directly into his room.

After closing the door and getting on the bed, he took out the elixir he had purchased.

"Master!"

He breathed softly towards the ring.

"What for?"

Fen Lao's voice came out from the ring, and he seemed a little impatient.

"I bought the elixir, how do I use it?"

Feng Hao asked weakly.

"Oh, just eat it directly."

"Eat? But..."

"The pharmacopoeia will absorb itself!"

Fen Lao naturally knew what he wanted to ask.

"oh."

In response, Feng Hao picked up a piece of Qingling grass. After hesitating for a moment, he closed his eyes and stuffed the whole bead of elixir into his mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it.

A coolness entered the body along the throat. Feng Hao saw the Shennong Pharmacopoeia existing in the body in a trance. He slowly opened it and exuded a burst of attraction, attracting the medicinal properties. Then,

An almost invisible stream of smoke-like air hovered over the pharmacopoeia.

"Only this much?"

Feng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth and without hesitation, he chewed up the remaining two Qingling Grass and two sections of Fire Cloud Vine and swallowed them.

Then, above the pharmacopoeia, there were several more air currents.

"Will this help?"

Feng Hao couldn't help but be suspicious and turned his eyes to the ring on his hand.

"You'll know if you try it!"

Mr. Fen shouted at him angrily.

"oh!"

Feng Hao was not stupid at all, so he jumped out of bed, opened the door and went out into the courtyard.

"Huh...huh..."

He skillfully began to practice the tiger movement chapter, and after just a while, sweat poured down his face.

"Twenty-nine, thirty..."

After doing it thirty times with great difficulty, a wave of exhaustion surged through his body, causing him to crawl directly to the ground.

"Try it!"

With a thought, the air current lingering on Shennong's Pharmacopoeia began to move. As the air current slowly dissipated, Feng Hao felt a coolness flowing through his body. In an instant, his whole body was full of strength.

“It really works!”

He felt happy, held up his hands, and started practicing again.

However, not long after he was happy, Feng Hao discovered that the airflow on the pharmacopoeia was gone, and the pharmacopoeia had also been closed.

"No way? I've only recovered twice!"

Lying on the ground, Feng Hao had a mournful expression on his face. He really wanted to cry but had no tears. After more than ten years of savings, he only regained his strength twice and then lost it.

Money! For the first time in his life, he had to worry about money.

If he had money and enough elixirs, he could continue practicing endlessly. You can imagine what kind of speed that would be.

"Where can I get the money?"

Feng Hao scratched his head vigorously. He was completely blank on how to make money.

"Master!"

I have no choice but to ask Fen Lao for help.

"what happened again?"

Apparently he didn't bother him again, as Old Fen's voice was very unkind.

"Uh... I don't have any money to buy medicine."

Feng Hao said weakly.

"No money?"

Mr. Fen was obviously stunned, "Why are you looking for me if you don't have money?"

"Well..."

There was a little silence.

"That's right, it's impossible for a small family like yours to support a pot of medicine like yours."

Fen Lao also thought of Feng Hao's current situation.

"Take it and change it yourself!"

Three scrolls fell out of the ring.

"oh."

Feng Hao picked it up.

The first scroll is a Xuan-level low-level martial skill, Shasha Palm, the second is a Xuan-level low-level martial skill, Earth-Shaking Fist, and the third is a Huang-level high-level secret, Yun Dong Jue.

Seeing this, Feng Hao had only one thought.

The money is coming!

If you throw this thing out, the four major families won’t go crazy?

After he recovered a little, he ran out of Feng Mansion again like crazy and walked towards the 'Yage Auction' auction house in the middle of the city.

On the way, he passed by the cloth shop, pulled off a piece of black cloth, and made a simple canopy to wrap himself tightly. After doing all this, he walked into the Yage Auction House in a hurry.

Feng Hao had been here with Feng Chen before and knew the rules here, so as soon as he came in, he walked towards the service desk.

"Can I help you with anything?"

The pretty waiter asked in a sweet voice.

Although Feng Hao was dressed strangely at this time, the waiter with a good service attitude still did not ignore him because of this.

"I want to auction something!"

Feng Hao deliberately made his voice extremely hoarse and spoke slowly.

"What are you going to auction?"

The waiter asked as before.

"this!"

With a push of his palm, Feng Hao handed the Shasha Palm scroll to the counter.

"Oh my god! Xuan-level martial arts!"

When he saw the words on the scroll, the waiter screamed and quickly covered his mouth.

However, the words "Xuan-level martial arts" attracted the attention of dozens of people in the hall.

"Xuan level martial arts?"

They all looked at the scroll in the waiter's hand, their eyes shining brightly.

"sorry Sorry!"

The waiter apologized profusely.

"It doesn't matter!"

In this way, it will increase the propaganda power, and Feng Hao will naturally not be angry.

"Thank you for your tolerance, please come with me."
Chapter completed!