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Chapter 293 Help You Promote Yourself

"What?"

Hearing this, Han Feihu thought Ye Li was crazy.

Push him into the realm of Martial Saint?

Do you think it's a kid playing house?

"You mean, pretending to be a Martial Saint?"

Han Feihu shook his head at this time and said, "This is not feasible!"

"This kind of disguise will always be exposed!"

"At that time, we will feel even more guilty!"

"I'm not saying to let you pretend!"

Ye Li said lightly: "But push you into a true martial saint!"

"Are you crazy?"

Han Feihu's disciple Qiao Lin frowned at this time, "Push my master to the realm of Martial Saint?"

"Even a god, I can't do it!"

Immediately, he felt that his words were disrespectful to his master, and quickly changed his words: "Of course my master will be able to be promoted to the Martial Saint realm in the future, but the people from the Martial Alliance will arrive in a few days."

"A few days are enough!"

Ye Li stood up, "I happened to get some materials."

"This time I'll get you cheaper!"

"What did you say?"

Han Feihu and others looked at Ye Li, and their eyes almost popped out.

Is Ye Li crazy?

How many days will it take to turn Han Feihu into a Martial Saint?

"Would you like?"

Ye Li looked at Han Feihu and said lightly: "If you don't want to, then forget it!"

"I don't have to use you either!"

"I..." Han Feihu looked at Ye Li, instinctively thinking that this was impossible. Ye Li must be bragging.

However, there was a strong voice in his heart, and he wanted to give it a try.

Although Ye Li gave him the complete version of the secret, his internal injuries have been too serious after so many years.

Even if you repair this complete version of the secret, it is hard to say whether you can stand up.

He kept thinking in his heart.

If Ye Li deceives him, what are the benefits?

This secret book is really real! Could Ye Li really have this ability?

"good!"

After thinking about it, Han Feihu suddenly spoke, "Then I'll give it a try!"

In fact, Han Feihu still doesn't believe in Ye Li.

Because only a madman believes that Ye Li can really do this.

However, Han Feihu wanted to see Ye Li's purpose.

What did Ye Li want to do this?

This young man appeared too strangely and too mysteriously.

Does he have any other ulterior motives?

"good!"

Ye Li nodded and said, "Then come!"

"Master, think twice!"

Qiao Lin said anxiously at this time.

Who knows what Ye Li wants to do?

What if he had bad intentions towards Han Feihu?

"It's okay!"

Han Feihu waved his hand and said, "I, Han Feihu, have you seen anything in my life?"

"This time, let me see how he elevated me to the realm of Martial Saint!"

Seeing Han Feihu insisting, Qiao Lin and others couldn't say anything else, but they were still on guard and ready to take action at any time.

Han Feihu followed Ye Li to a room. Ye Li asked Han Feihu to take off all his clothes, then took out some things and started to refine medicine.

If Ye Li had not plundered the Demon-Fu Demon Sect and the Daluo Sect, he would not have enough of these drugs.

Cultivating a martial saint can have a considerable effect on Ye Li.

As for whether this martial saint will be obedient in the future, Ye Li doesn't care. Since Ye Li dares to train him, he will have the ability to kill him.

Ye Li now has seven Thunder God Swords, and it is completely worthy of facing the Martial Saint.

"good!"

Han Feihu took off all his clothes without any hesitation.

After taking it off, Ye Li took the refined medicine and then started to acupuncture on his body.

Ye Li wanted to open up the meridians in his body, allowing him to burst out the qi and blood that he had accumulated for so many years, reaching the point of blood exchange and being reborn.

This process is not ordinary, very difficult and very painful.

However, Han Feihu has been in the realm of a master for many years and has been tortured by the illnesses on his body, but he can just restrain these obstacles of being promoted to the Martial Saint.

This is also the reason why Ye Li helped Han Feihu.

Han Feihu is ready for everything, but he lacks the east wind! As long as Ye Li exerts an external force on him, he can break through.

Rumble... At this time, Han Feihu suddenly felt like an Yangtze River broke through the dam, and the qi and blood rushed up madly.

This feeling was like countless hungry wolves ramming around his body, making him feel in pain.

"Hold on!"

Ye Li said lightly: "This is an opportunity for promotion and a necessary step!"

"Hold on, you can go there!"

"If you can't help it, don't blame me if you die!"

When Han Feihu heard Ye Li's words, he felt a hint of thought that perhaps Ye Li was trying to harm him.

However, he still gritted his teeth, followed Ye Li's instructions, and worked hard to survive.

This process is extremely painful because it is a process from mortals to saints.

To become a saint, one must abandon the old body and make a new body.

Han Feihu's body began to seep out fine blood, and in a blink of an eye, he became a bloody man.

When reincarnation and stock exchange, the blood in the body must be replaced.

Now, all the blood in Han Feihu's body seeps out and then heals through the bone marrow.

Every drop of blood created this time contains the essence of heaven and earth and powerful spiritual energy. Every drop can be used as a medicinal material.

If an old man is about to die and swallow a drop of the Martial Saint's blood, he can prolong his life for at least one year.

If there is a ghost.

A drop of the blood of the Martial Saint will kill a practitioner of the sixth level of the soul.

Even at the seventh level, it will be severely damaged! This is the power of the Martial Saint! At this time, Han Feihu's heart began to shake completely.

Although he had never been promoted to the Martial Saint before, he was a great master of martial arts and had extensive knowledge.

Now, he knew that this feeling was exactly the feeling of being promoted to Martial Saint.

"He...has he actually promoted me to Martial Saint?"

Han Feihu was shocked.

At the beginning, he was always wary and always wondering if there was something strange about Ye Li, then he would burst out immediately.

As a master of martial arts, he also has a trump card.

But now, these trump cards are not needed anymore, and Ye Li really wants to push him to the threshold of the Martial Saint.

Martial Saint! That is the dream of all warriors throughout their lives! Han Feihu was excited and knew that this was the most critical time, so he must not relax, so he hurriedly hugged Yuan Shouyi and prepared for promotion.

He had imagined this day countless times, but he always thought that it was just a fantasy.

Unexpectedly, today, it is really going to be realized.

Qiao Lin and others were waiting outside, feeling tormented.

They didn't know what was going on inside, but without Han Feihu's orders, they didn't dare to go in.

Zhuo Wangsun and others also had worries in their eyes at this time.

Ye Li won’t kill Han Feihu, right?
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