Ling Yu helped Su Yan up, Su Yan's eyes turned a little red, and he felt guilty and blamed himself.

"I believe in you for the last time. What the guild did is correct. Remember, don't tell anyone about this identity. Moreover, if you leave some snacks in the future, I can discover it, and others can also discover it." Ling Yu gently patted Su Yan's shoulder.

Su Yan wiped his eyes and his voice choked, "Master, do you forgive me?"

Ling Yu shook his head gently: "I haven't been angry, how can I forgive you? You are really good!"

Su Yan immediately smiled: "It's all the master who teaches you well!"

"Stop flattering. If I know that you have something to hide from me, our master and apprentice will be really over." Ling Yu said suddenly.

Su Yan's expression was stagnant and his face was uncomfortable.

Ling Yu's face, which had just relaxed, became stiff again: "You really have it?"

Su Yan immediately knelt down again: "I'm sorry, Master, I lied to you again!"

Ling Yu staggered back two steps, covered his heart with one hand, and said tremblingly: "You said, can I stand it?"

Su Yan still planned to tell the truth. After all, he has been with his master all the time. If the situation is exposed one day, how should he explain it? Will he bring up today's guild matters again?

"Master, last time, I received the 140,000 divine source on the reward list, and I extracted another drop of four generations of ancient spirit blood, which I swallowed. So it took a while to come back." Su Yan said pitifully.

Ling Yu nodded: "I know this. You broke through to the late stage of Nirvana. Yingying was so angry that she went back and cried. Old Han came and ruined many of our places. You were hanged for the past three days because of this."

Su Yan's voice suddenly became a little quiet: "Sorry, Master, I have not broken through to the late stage of Nirvana."

Ling Yu was stunned: "This is impossible. I can still sense the breath on you..."

Before Ling Yu could finish his words, a powerful aura seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, suddenly burst out from Su Yan, and then immediately contracted back.

Ling Yu was stunned and widened his eyes, while Su Yan smiled bitterly: "It's the Great Saint Realm, mid-stage!"

Time seemed to be frozen. The person who received the treasure he had auctioned before returned to the venue again. Why are these two weird people still standing and kneeling here? Is this the feature of this place?

"Master--" After a long time, when Ling Yu didn't pay attention to him, Su Yan called out a low voice. Ling Yu came to his senses and then looked at Su Yan, the shock in his heart was unspeakable.

"The Great Saint Realm, mid-stage!" Ling Yu murmured in a low voice.

Su Yan hurriedly said, "I don't know what's going on. Anyway, I've just broken through like this. I think there must be something extraordinary about the drop of ancient spirit blood in the four generations. Moreover, the soul power in the disciple's body is not at all empty. It's very solid and pure. I think this may also be related to the disciple's talent."

Ling Yu suddenly burst into laughter, and walked out of the passage without caring about Su Yan. Su Yan quickly got up: "Master, what's wrong with you, Master, don't scare me, I don't mean to hide it from you. I also know something is wrong, so I'm afraid of scaring you, so I've been hiding it all the time, Master—"

Su Yan followed Ling Yu, who was laughing all the way, and arrived at the private room No. 97. Ling Yu stopped, turned around and looked at Su Yan, and held his hand with one hand. As Su Yan said, the soul power in his body whizzed past, full of irresistible momentum, pure and solid.

"Master——"

Ling Yu nodded, said nothing, and opened the door and walked in.

Su Yan didn't know what to do at this moment, so he sighed. No matter what, he had to wait until his master determined his attitude towards him and strive for forgiveness.

Unable to enter the room, Su Yan had to take out another small stool and sit outside the room. He sighed. Even if the people in the live broadcast room had many ideas, Su Yan couldn't be happy. Looking at the Jiuqu corridor in front, why did the master appear behind him?

What a strange thing!

The outside was still shouting enthusiastically, and Su Yan even called out five million gods, which was crazy. However, the auction will take two days, and everything tomorrow is the finale.

I don’t know how long it took, the door of the room was opened and everyone came out, only to find Su Yan sitting on a small stool, leaning against the door.

Su Yan quickly got up and paid homage to Lu Beixuan. It seemed that today's auction was over.

When Lu Beixuan saw Su Yan's appearance, he hated and felt distressed. He said nothing. Under the leadership of a waiter, he went to deliver the divine source and things. It seemed that some other things should have been auctioned.

Ling Yu followed him out, looked at Su Yan, but suddenly laughed. Such a smile was very gentle, unlike the crazy laughter she had before, which made Su Yan feel relieved.

Even Ling Yu pinched Su Yan's chubby face helplessly, and then said, "Good!" After saying that, he left.

This surprised An Yingying and Duan Qingfeng who followed him. It’s okay, Master Seventh, do you usually teach your disciples like this?

When Su Yan saw An Yingying coming out, he stretched out his hand: "Hurry up, I'm willing to accept the loss!"

An Yingying suddenly felt a sudden burst of breath, and her hands clattered, and she took out a drop of six generations of essence and blood and threw it to Su Yan.

"Get it done, this time, you're lucky!"

When she said this, she was a little relaxed. If Su Yan lost, with his understanding of Su Yan's urinary nature, he might have shouted something else when he ran naked. At that time, yellow mud fell into his crotch, either shit or shit. Compared with reputation, essence and blood are nothing.

What's more, she lost, and she still had one drop of three drops and one drop of six generations, which was enough for her to break through to the later stage in a short time. At that time, we will have a real sword and a gun!

Han Qingyu, who was following behind, suddenly widened his eyes when he saw the bottle and wanted to rob it. Su Yan hurriedly took it in.

"Thank you, senior sister!" After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

"What's going on?" Han Qingyu was a little angry. He finally got these essences and blood from the sect leader. It's from the sixth generation. Why do you say that you'll give it to someone?

An Yingying felt bitter: "Master——"

After today's auction, everyone must have their own business. Su Yan did not live with everyone. He would become the target of public criticism. Moreover, it is very likely that the drop of ancient spirits in the sixth generation will be taken back by Han Qingyu, and no one will support him at that time.

Su Yan simply returned to his residence last night. He first sent a message to everyone, and his identity was discovered by his master Ling Yu, so he took some measures to deal with it. On the other hand, he began to absorb these 150,000 sources of gods.

The fifteen thousand divine sources, plus a drop of essence and blood for six generations, are enough to allow him to break through to the late stage of the Great Saint Realm. I feel excited to think about it.

But as the number of people in the live broadcast room increases exponentially, the next level of soul stars increase, which is probably not easy to do.
Chapter completed!