Chapter 1411 Strong

The middle-aged cultivator walked into the room, walked to the chair and sat down, took out the sixth-level Thunder Fire Talisman and looked at it, "Those two young people don't know if this is a Thunder Fire Talisman, if they do, they Their identities should not be simple. But they can't even pay the house, so they shouldn't be people with identities."

Thinking that Feng Yuqing had just brought out a bottle of medicinal pills, the middle-aged cultivator frowned, "You should see what medicinal pills are in the jade bottle, will it be the same as this talisman? I got the medicine pill."

Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk could no longer sit still, stood up and walked outside. He was going to find the pair of siblings and ask them to buy the bottle of medicine pill.

Feng Yuqing and Feng Yuhua had just finished eating and were about to enter the practice when they heard a knock on the door.

"Could it be Master and the others?" Feng Yuhua happily stepped forward and opened the door. Seeing the people outside the door, he was stunned for a moment, "Are you looking for us?" He recognized that the other party had just bought their talisman. The middle-aged monk.

"Can I go in and chat with you for a while?" the middle-aged monk asked.

"Yes." Feng Yuhua nodded. The other party's cultivation base is much higher than theirs at first glance. In this world where the strong are respected, it is best for low-level cultivators not to offend cultivators who are higher than their own cultivation base, otherwise they may cause death.

The middle-aged cultivator walked into the room and sat down at the table, "I'm here to ask you about the bottle of elixir you bought before." He directly stated his purpose.

Feng Yuqing and Feng Yuhua were stunned for a while, and Feng Yuhua said, "But we don't want to sell medicine pills." When Master and the others came, they should have left with Master and the others. They sold the talisman as a last resort before.

"Can you show me that bottle of medicine pill?" The middle-aged cultivator asked with a hint of coercion.

Feng Yuqing frowned and shook his head, "I'm sorry." What she hates most is this kind of person, but it's a pity that her strength is not as good as others.

The middle-aged monk snorted coldly, "I helped you before, but I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful."

"You helped us, but you also took advantage of it. We don't owe each other." Feng Yuqing said in a low voice. Although she doesn't know how to make talismans, she also knows what the sixth-level thunder fire talisman means.

Feng Yuhua reached out and pulled Feng Yuqing's sleeve. He also doesn't like the strong attitude of the other party, but they are weaker than the other party now.

The middle-aged cultivator's face sank, and he said coldly, "Don't provoke me, it's not good for you." He told them in a good voice that they didn't take it seriously, so don't blame him for being tough.

"It's also not good for you to threaten us." Feng Yuqing took a tough attitude towards the middle-aged cultivator. She still has the talisman given to her by her master. If the other party wants to hurt them, she will throw the talisman directly at the other party.

"Bang!" The middle-aged cultivator slapped the table and stood up, releasing the momentum all over his body, pressing him towards the Feng siblings. Since they don't eat and drink for toast, don't blame him for being rude. He has been in the Hengtian Realm for so long, and he has never been so insulted by a low-level cultivator. Today, he must teach them a good lesson.

Before Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan walked to Feng Yuqing's room, they felt an aura that was released from Feng Yuqing's room.

Knowing that the Feng siblings must be in trouble, they quickened their pace and walked towards Feng Yuqing's room.

Feng Yuqing was suppressed by the momentum of the middle-aged cultivator, and his whole body was unable to exert any strength, let alone use his divine sense. Only now did she realize that she was looking up to herself. She should have done it before the middle-aged cultivator released his aura, but it was too late now. The opponents she faced in the past were all about the same level as her. Even if they were higher, they wouldn't be able to suppress her even her consciousness.