"Create a coffin?"

Hearing Huang Hao's words, the whole audience was silent, and the needle was heard. No one expected that Huang Hao would say such words at this time. Creating a coffin and hearing such words in anyone's ears is extremely unlucky. Especially the woman next to the man, there was only half a day. Isn't it a bad thing to say this sentence at this moment? What would the man think?

Sure enough, the man's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and all murderous intent appeared in his eyes when he looked at Huang Hao: "Boy, are you here to find fault on purpose? Xin'er is the person I care about the most in my life. If you dare to laugh at her with this, I will definitely be with you!"

As his words, a huge murderous aura surged out on his body, as if a huge invisible pressure was covered by the entire venue.

"Your Excellency, do you also want to destroy order?" Elder Qianfeng's voice suddenly came, and then a strong aura came over the high platform, trying to suppress the man's aura.

However, Elder Qianfeng's momentum was as if he had encountered huge resistance, and he actually stayed a hundred meters away from the man's radius and could no longer make any progress.

Seeing such a scene, the whole audience was in an uproar. The strength of this man on the platform was certainly not simple. His aura was only transformed by emotions, but Elder Qianfeng did it on purpose. Under such circumstances, Elder Qianfeng's aura could not even bully within a hundred meters of this person's side, which was enough to show that this person's strength was even stronger than Elder Qianfeng.

Elder Qianfeng's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked at the man on the stage with a more solemn look: "Your Excellency, this is the Wanbao Society of Wanbaotang. Please don't affect the order of this Wanbao Society again. Otherwise, even if you go out of the late stage of the Mahayana, you will be killed by many masters of Wanbaotang!

"I had no intention of destroying the order of Wanbao Society, but this boy's words made people angry." The man frowned and glanced at Huang Hao coldly.

"This little brother, I hope to be cautious when speaking. If not, don't blame me for expelling you!" Elder Qianfeng looked at Huang Hao with a gloomy face, and his tone was cold. This time, Wanbao would have been very smooth, which means that because of this guy, there were so many changes on the scene. First, it was assassination, and then this time. If you don't warn, what might happen again.

Huang Hao smiled indifferently, glanced at the elder Qianfeng with neither humility nor arrogantness, then looked away and looked at the man on the stage again, his voice continued to be calm: "Indeed, it was just intentional. But if you heard the reason I was going to say next, you would probably not have thought so."

When the man on the stage heard this, he showed a serious doubt, but his tone was still cold: "Okay, then you can tell me the reason. If you can't give me a reason, even if you offend Wanbaotang, I will kill you for your words just now!"

Huang Hao smiled relaxedly, and then a serious look appeared in his eyes: "Senior, if I read it correctly, your wife is a fire poison to attack the heart. If it weren't for you relying on your powerful true energy to protect her dantian, this would allow you to persevere until now. But even so, at most half a day, the fire poison in your body will not be completely suppressed, and it will pour into the dantian and burn everything."

The man looked at Huang Hao with deep eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes. Although the situation in his wife's body was not difficult to diagnose, the young man had never left his seat until the beginning. However, he still clearly told the situation. This surprised him, and he was also angry and excited.

Perhaps, it is possible that this young man can really cure his wife's condition.

Thinking of this, the anger on the man's face completely disappeared, replaced by a strong look of expectation: "Little brother, what does this have to do with the coffin you mentioned?"

Huang Hao chuckled: "I can refine a furnace of Bingxin Che Bone Pill, but I can't refine it successfully within half a day. So use external force to hold your wife's life so that your wife will not die within half a day."

While speaking, Huang Hao pointed to the Wannian Ice Soul King in his hand.

Hearing Huang Hao's words, the man finally showed a look of ecstasy on his face.

"Little brother, can you refine Bingxin Che Bone Pill?" He looked at Huang Hao, and a mist appeared in his eyes: "Little brother, if you can save my wife, my Mo Qiuping's life will be yours."

When I heard this man's words, the whole audience was filled with sensation. The loyalty of a master who was at least in the mid-stage Mahayana state was something that many people dared not imagine. Especially those Mahayana practitioners, there was a look of deep thought on their faces.

"Mo Qiuping, could it be the Mahayana master who killed Wumang Shanyin Demon Cave three thousand years ago with one sword?" A Mahayana master with extraordinary knowledge suddenly exclaimed lightly, and when he looked at Mo Qiuping, he suddenly showed a sense of surprise and surprise.

When countless people heard this person's words, they were so shocked that they widened their eyes, their eyes full of shock.

Mo Qiuping was a person who thought he had risen like a meteor three thousand years ago. This person was kind-hearted and wanted to stand up for justice. One day three thousand years ago, Mo Qiuping suddenly encountered a disciple from Yin Demon Cave to be evil, and actually gave birth to the flesh and blood of a child. His methods were extremely cruel. So in anger, Mo Qiuping immediately held a three-foot green breeze in his hand and killed the Wumangshan Yin Demon Cave alone. The battle fought for three days and three nights, killing all the masters of the Yin Demon Cave. This battle caused a sensation in the entire Qinglong Empire. Since Mo Qiuping was a casual cultivator, many forces wanted to recruit him at that time.

However, Mo Qiuping refused to recruit all forces and traveled around the world alone, and then gradually lost all the news. Some people believed that Mo Qiuping might have been killed by some of the most powerful men in the Mahayana period, while others believed that Mo Qiuping abandoned his sword and lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests. There are rumors that someone saw Mo Qiuping die in a certain wild secret realm with his own eyes. In short, for the past three thousand years, no news about Mo Qiuping has been reported by the Qinglong Empire.

However, just as everyone had forgotten this person, Mo Qiuping actually appeared again.

"If this young man could really save Mo Qiuping's wife, with Mo Qiuping's openness, he would probably not break his promise and become the right-hand man of this young man!" Someone said with envy.

"Hmph, the Bing Xin Che Bone Pill is a top-grade pill of seventh level. In the entire Qinglong Empire, there are probably no more people who can refine such pills. This kid thinks he is, so he dares to boast about such a Haikou." However, some people were extremely disdainful of Huang Hao and immediately began to say sarcastically. The Red Fire Ancestor is one of them.

"That's right, this kid looks young, and although his cultivation is barely strong, how can he compare with those alchemy masters?"

"Look, he is just slapping his face and pretending to be fat, and he is just playing tricks on his mouth. If he really wants him to refine the alchemy, he will become timid."

A series of sounds filled with mockery sounded, but they resonated with countless people.

Yes, this young man doesn’t look big, how could he be comparable to those masters of alchemy and refining the seventh-level top-grade Bing Xin Che Bone Pill?

Mo Qiuping's eyes were changing, and he was obviously in a state of confusion. It was not that he did not believe in Huang Hao, but that he could not afford to bet on his wife's safety.

"Husband, don't force me. I'm satisfied that I can stay with you for so many years." The beautiful wife next to him said softly. Her voice was very weak and sounded heartbreaking.

"No, I won't let you die." Mo Qiuping gritted his teeth and said, "Even if there is only a shiny chance, I will save you. If I can't save you, I will die with you at worst!"

Speaking of this, Mo Qiuping suddenly raised his head, looked at Huang Hao with a burning gaze, and said in a sincere tone: "Little brother, can you really delay my wife's death? As long as you can do it, what's wrong with giving you this red gold fire?"

Huang Hao smiled and said, "Why, senior, do you think I can't save your wife?"

"You are too young... Little brother, as long as you can buy a few more days for my wife, the Red Gold Fire will be given to you." Mo Qiuping said: "You said three days just now, and I only have three days. Can you do it?"

"Of course," Huang Hao said: "Three days are just the most conservative. If I cooperate with some of my pills, I am sure to extend your wife's life for five days!"

After a pause, Huang Hao said, "I don't blame me for not believing me, but it's only five days. Does senior have other solutions?"

A heavy ray flashed in Mo Qiuping's eyes, but it was soon replaced by a full sense of perseverance: "In the palace of Qinglong City, there is a master of alchemy..."

Now that he has said this, Huang Hao no longer said anything. This is a transaction itself, a transaction that is both in love and indulge. Since he is just trying to prosper his life, why should he be self-indulgent?

The next moment, Huang Hao's steps suddenly moved, and he rose and fell to the platform.

"Senior, I will exchange your red gold fire for five days to extend your life for your wife." Huang Hao said seriously.

"Okay, what do you want to do?" Mo Qiuping asked.

"Create a coffin!" Huang Hao spoke.

Mo Qiuping's eyes were soaring, but suddenly came to his senses. At this time, the young man definitely wouldn't joke anymore. Could it be that what is strange about this coffin?

However, just when Mo Qiuping was very confused, Huang Hao suddenly waved his hand, and the white light flashed, a huge piece of black ice that was ten feet long and wide appeared under Huang Hao's feet. An endless stream of ice and cold air instantly filled the entire platform.
Chapter completed!