Immemorial War God

After some careful thought, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air once again.    

"This guy, has he really been crippled?" Dong Zhengyu looked at Mo Feng in shock, but deep in his heart, he was thinking about a problem that everyone was ignoring. This time, Mo Feng had condensed the Star Seal again, but his cultivation speed was even faster than before, and his battle power was even fiercer than before.    

If all of this was useless, then he was willing to do it for once.    

"If it wasn't for him intentionally concealing his natural talent?" There was no way to hide talent, and it would appear when one connected to the stars, unless no one saw it, it was impossible to hide it after seeing Mo Feng make a breakthrough in his stellar state so many times on that day.    

"Then why?" No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't understand how Mo Feng's cultivation speed and battle power could reach such a terrifying burst.    

"Stop!"    

The battle between Mo Feng and Yue Yang almost broke the Pill Pavilion's rear pavilion, which finally alerted the strong. With a loud bellow, a figure appeared in between the two of them.    

"Clang clang!"    

Both of them were forced back. The pain in their hands made their hearts tighten. The pain caused their anger to subside. They raised their heads to look at the person in front of them and were shocked.    

"Master Ding!"    

Mo Feng looked at Master Ding and his heart sank. He remembered that he had beaten Master Ding before, he never thought that Huang Deacon was someone under his jurisdiction.    

"What's going on!"    

Master Ding roared out, and when he saw that Huang Deacon was badly injured, with a footprint on his stomach, he was so angry that his hair stood on end, and turned to look at Mo Feng, even more furious than before.    

"Mo Feng, did I offend you?" He was still feeling depressed after being beaten up by Mo Feng. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, they had beaten his family and even beat up the Huang Deacon to such a miserable state. Did they really have to go against him?    

"Master Ding, you can't blame me for this, your underlings just stood there and did not save you." Mo Feng rubbed his nose, this matter was truly a little awkward, but this matter had to be resolved.    

"What?" Master Ding's eyes widened as he turned his head to look at Huang Deacon. His gaze turned cold as he asked:    

"What's going on!"    

Huang Deacon was stunned, he opened his mouth but did not know how to reply. Seeing that the Master Ding was about to get angry, he could only bite the bullet and say:    

"Master Ding, this matter can't be blamed on me. With Yi Jinglin's spine broken, there isn't much hope left for him to treat his. Furthermore, the amount of Star Stones he has on him is too little.    

The Master Ding frowned, a doctor would always save others even if there was no money, but the responsibility did not lie with him. By doing this, Mo Feng would become a doctor in the outside world, and from the moment he appeared, he would beat people up and destroy construction, treating it as though it was easy for the Pill House to bully him?    

"Mo Feng, you heard about the situation. The doctor is kind, there is nothing the Pill Pavilion can do about this matter, it has nothing to do with us. Leave quickly, I will not pursue this matter." Master Ding turned his head to Mo Feng and said coldly.    

"Hmph." Mo Feng sneered.    

"Master Ding, the doctor is benevolent, do you have the cheek to say it out loud?"    

"Mo Feng, what do you mean!" Master Ding's eyes stared wide open as he spat out a mouthful of flames.    

"Master Ding, you said that the Pill Pavilion is powerless, but when Yi Jinglin sends it over, there is a 80% chance of it being cured. Is this your kind heart as a doctor? " Mo Feng shouted coldly. He had to admit that the doctor was kind, but someone like the Huang Deacon was really sullying the word!    

The Master Ding frowned. Although Mo Feng's words were direct to the heart, it was still quite trustworthy. After all, his talent in pill refining was extremely high. Turning his head to look at Huang Deacon, he asked with a cold expression:    

"Is that so?"    

Huang Deacon's face was immediately filled with panic, but he immediately restrained himself as he cupped his fists and said:    

"Master Ding, you can't trust his words at all. At the time, Yi Jinglin only had ten percent hope of being healed!"    

Master Ding's face darkened, he then turned to look at Mo Feng. He naturally had to believe in his own people as well.    

"Master Ding, you can go take a look yourself." Mo Feng said coldly. Master Ding took a deep breath, turned and charged at Fatty. Fatty was shocked, he slowly turned around and brought Yi Jinglin in front of Master Ding.    

"This …" Master Ding took a look and his eyes widened. Yi Jinglin's spine was indeed broken, but his recovery rate was still at seventy percent!    

This was unbelievable. After wasting so much time, it was not a small matter to lose the spine, but it would decrease the chance of recovery. Now, there was still seventy percent remaining. This was unbelievable.    

Turning his head to look at Mo Feng, the only person who could do this kind of thing was him.    

"Huang Deacon, how dare you!" He turned his head towards Huang Deacon and roared. When he checked, he knew that what Huang Deacon said was true.    

Huang Deacon was so scared that his face instantly turned white, and his legs went weak as he knelt in front of Master Ding.    

"Master Ding, I really didn't mean to deceive you. Although his healing rate is high, he doesn't have any Star Stones on him. The Pill Pavilion can't lose money to save others!"    

"The kind heart of a doctor, you saved him, are you still afraid that he will not be able to return the favor?" Master Ding bellowed with his eyes wide open.    

"Master Ding, you must not create this river first, otherwise, if you continue to do so, the Pill Pavilion will close down!"    

Master Ding opened his mouth and shook his sleeves. Although he was angry, it was still the truth. However, even if Huang Deacon was at fault, he couldn't lose face for the Pill Pavilion in front of outsiders, so he said to Mo Feng:    

"Mo Feng, leave him here. I will definitely treat him well, and I'll bear the costs of the treatment."    

"Hu" Huang Deacon secretly heaved a sigh of relief after hearing that, he had already agreed to the treatment, and Mo Feng would probably not pester him anymore.    

"Master Ding, Star Stone, I have plenty of them. Today, I want your Pill Pavilion's justice!" Mo Feng was unmoved. If everything could be settled with money, then what was the point of punching!    

"Mo Feng, what exactly do you mean?!" Mo Feng kept pestering him, causing Master Ding to become extremely angry, as he shouted in a low voice.    

"Tch, this guy, is he going to fight with Master Ding till the end?"    

"You don't know what's good for you. It's fine if you receive benefits, but what else do you want? Don't tell me you want the Pill Pavilion to compensate you?"    

"You're too greedy. If you provoke the Pill Pavilion, you'll suffer."    

The spectators all laughed at him, thinking that Mo Feng was too greedy, not only did he not accept the treatment, he even wanted compensation for it.    

"Master Ding, I just want to ask, how expensive is your Pill Pavilion's healing pill!" Mo Feng shouted.    

"300 thousand star stones is enough to buy a healing pill!"    

"What?"    

Master Ding was just about to get angry when he heard this. This was a divine medicine or a treasure of heaven and earth. If a healing pill was so expensive, then most of Jade Flame Gate's disciples would die because no one would be able to afford a healing pill.    

"Mo Feng, explain yourself!" Then, his face darkened. Was he discrediting the Pill Pavilion?