Bab 230: Chapter 230 The Strange Middle-Aged Man_1

In the hall, there seemed to be quite a few people with the same goal as Xu Fan, lingering around, not wanting to leave at all.

Among them were many martial artists, all staring greedily at the room Qin Haowen had entered, their eyes occasionally fixed on the doorway, to prevent Qin Haowen from slipping away with the Blood Bodhi.

"Heavens' treasures are for the virtuous to possess. What kind of virtuous person is Qin Haowen, that bird-person? At best, he is just a wealthy person. What qualifications does this green, inexperienced youngster have to claim the Blood Bodhi, a divine medicine that can directly enhance a martial artist's cultivation by one rank?"

This was a divine medicine capable of creating a Martial Arts Grandmaster.

Which family wouldn't want to have one more Martial Arts Grandmaster to bolster their presence?

With a "creak", Qin Haowen walked out of the room from just before, his head held high and chest out.