Chapter 92

Being watched by the hot eyes of countless people, the expression on Luo Qingtong's face didn't even change.

She has long been used to the feeling of being noticed.

In previous lives, she set off a wave of pursuit wherever she went!

The bottle of liquid medicine in Luo Qingtong's hand is the Xuanyuan one heart liquid she refined before.

Master Liu thought that Luo Qingtong had successfully refined the bottle, but he didn't know that there were many such liquid medicine in her hand.

After all, as long as you dilute one bottle, you can get dozens of bottles.

Luo Qingtong didn't lack liquid medicine in his hand, so he threw it away cleanly after the bottle of liquid medicine was changed.

"How do you feel?"

She looked at the tall man beside her.

"It still hurts." The fool scratched his head with a simple and honest face, "but it's much better than before. I thought I was going to die."

He said and smiled foolishly.

But I don't know that I didn't think I was going to die, but I almost died!

If it weren't for Luo Qingtong, he would be dead!

"It's normal to have pain. After all, your trauma hasn't healed yet."

This bottle of Xuanyuan one heart liquid in Luo Qingtong's hand can only cure the injury in his body.

That's his fatal wound.

As for the wounds outside, Luo Qingtong has helped him stop bleeding temporarily.

Others saw that the huge wound in his abdomen had stopped bleeding. It was Luo Qingtong's pupil operation, which sealed all the blood vessels around his wound.

Without massive bleeding, there will be no danger of life.

After waiting, just keep it!

"Now, can you announce that he has won?"

Luo Qingtong looked down at the referee who was completely stunned and said with an eyebrow.

"Yes, yes..."

The referee regained his consciousness, rushed to the stage and carefully examined the tall man's body. He found that although he was still seriously injured, his life was no longer in danger. He immediately announced in a trembling voice.

"In game 132 of No. 9 platform, Chu Lingfeng won!"

WOW!

With the sound of his judgment, the silence of the whole arena was broken!

Everyone stood up with a Shua and looked at the eyes on the No. 9 platform. It was full of incredible!

The big fool who must die is really not dead? Survived?

Not their illusion?!

People looked at Luo Qingtong with burning eyes, and then desperately shouted for bidding to buy the liquid medicine in her hand!

Forget about losing the bet!

In the hysterical screams and bidding, Luo Qingtong looked at the bloody high-rise of the fighting field rushing here, and the radian of the corner of his lips raised slightly.

Since then, the name of evil medicine ghost pupil has been heard throughout the black region!

While Heiyu auction house, after Luo Qingtong left, it was a long dream at night. The master Liu pretended to be closed and entered the extreme state. Then he went to see yeqianyu with the bottle of Xuanyuan Yixin liquid in high spirits!

"Lord, this is the liquid medicine that my subordinates occasionally refine! I'm lucky! When my subordinates refine the liquid medicine, they inexplicably enter the extreme state and refine such a bottle of quasi heaven level liquid medicine. Please have a look!"

"This bottle of liquid medicine is mainly used to treat meridian injury!" Master Liu could not hide his excitement.

In his last sentence, he deliberately bit the stress.

"Quasi heaven level potion?"

On the main seat of the lobby, the night thousand faces were covered with a dark gold mask, and his eyes flashed over the porcelain vase in his hand.

Beiqing came forward, took it in his hand and handed it to yeqianyu.

"Master."

Night Qianyu raised his hand and took the bottle of liquid medicine. As soon as he opened it, his eyebrow moved gently.

The smell of this liquid medicine