At this time, Qin Feng was smiling and chattering something to Wen Shang.

Because Wen Shang consumed the Qing Chen Jing Ling Dan from the start, not only did he not cleanse his heart and clear away the lead, he had even caused his cultivation to go berserk and he almost died.

He also had a suspicion that the Qing Chen Jing Ling Dan was deliberately framed by others, but he found out from Xue Meigui that there was no problem with the Qing Chen Jing Ling Dan at all. At that time, not only was Four Seas Chamber of Commerce's chief pill refiner Wu, even President Yan of the art refiner's Association was present.

Furthermore, at that time, the mysterious man wanted to auction off two Qing Chen Jing Ling Dan but one of them was bought by Apothecary Wu at a high price and given to his descendants for consumption, there were no problems.

Thus, he had also ruled out this suspicion. Firstly, he had placed two spiritual pills in the same jade bottle. At that time, he had casually taken one out and it would have been fine even if others had eaten it, so a spiritual pill definitely wouldn't be a problem.

Secondly, the mysterious person who auctioned the Qing Chen Jing Ling Dan was sure that he would bid on it, and was sure that he would succeed?

Thus, in the end, he could only helplessly assume that it was because of the conflict between the spirit pills and his technique.

He was not in a good mood to begin with, but seeing Qin Feng, who had always been hostile towards him, swaying non-stop in front of him, his face was gloomy.

If it wasn't for the fact that his body was in a terrible condition and he couldn't do anything, even if Qin Wu and Ling Tian were by his side, he would have had the urge to teach them a lesson.

"At this time, there are no treasures on you, so it would be impolite to give gifts in private. Wait until Your Highness inherits the seal of the storage monarch, then you can officially join the Eastern Palace Lord to invite all the officials! At that time, I will definitely prepare a generous gift! "

Suppressing the urge of beating Qin Feng up, Wen Shang cupped his fists and chuckled.

Although there was no problem for Ling Yun to enter the Eastern Palace at the moment, it was not in accordance with etiquette. Before this, they still had to hold a grand ceremony.

After all, this was related to a nation's storage monarch, and it was related to the future king.

Even if Ling Yun didn't want to, there would still be procedures.

Otherwise, not only would he be unlucky, the ancestors of the other bloodlines would also be dissatisfied with Ling Ao, and give him to the clansmen who were lusting after the throne.

Although Ling Ao was the person in charge of the clan, he still had to give face to the ancestors. Although the ancestors had the bloodline curse on them and couldn't betray them, it would still cause the clan to split into several factions.

This would undoubtedly weaken the family's cohesion and weaken their strength. At this critical moment, it would undoubtedly be unwise to do so. If the family's thousand years of foundation were to be destroyed, then they would become the family's sinner.

"Given how close we are, it should be fine for us to give it to you in private!" Qin Feng chuckled, he had also noticed that Wen Shang's situation was bad, and smiled as he walked forward to hug Wen Shang, with their arms around their shoulders. Those who did not know what kind of relationship they had would think that their relationship was actually that good.

Wen Shang was secretly furious in his heart, because Qin Feng was extremely unkind, to actually use spirit energy to invade his body and investigate his actual condition. However, he did not dare to reveal it on his face, and with a smile on his face, his body lightly trembled, causing Qin Feng to withdraw.

"Farewell!" Wen Shang said with a smile, cupped his fists, and then turned to leave. When he walked to a corner where no one was paying attention to, his face suddenly flushed an abnormal red color, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

His situation was not good to begin with. Spiritual energy was in disorder as it rampaged within his body, constantly suppressing it.

The extremely violent thunder-attribute spiritual energy that had been invaded by Qin Feng earlier, and he had used this spiritual energy to force Qin Feng back, caused the disordered spiritual energy within his body to rage, and broke through his suppression. He had suffered quite a heavy wound in an instant.

"Qin..." "Wind …" Wen Shang's face was gloomy, the two words that came out of his mouth, was filled with killing intent.