"Gluck." He Yan swallowed a mouthful of spit, obviously frightened by Ye Qingyang.
Before he could answer, Ye Qingyang walked over from the bridge with a sneer.
Until Ye Qingyang walked not far in front of them. He Yan's eyes widened in fright, standing there in a cold sweat.
Fear was written in his eyes. The arrogance that he still had in his heart not long ago to be a candidate for the true disciple was shattered together with the hood at the moment when the purple giant sword smashed the wind hood.
This became a barrier that he could never let go of. The purple giant sword that he chopped down has become his permanent demon, as long as it cannot be suppressed. He will be devoured by the demon in his heart, and his soul will become a delicacy in the mouth of the "cowardly demon".
It also means that no matter how strong he is, he will not be able to reach the peak of cultivation, because cultivators have much higher requirements for their own spiritual strength after becoming Nascent Soul.
Without spiritual belief, no matter how strong the body is, a person cannot reach the pinnacle of cultivation.
Ye Qingyang looked at the fear in He Yan's eyes, and he didn't want to force his spirit again. Hope he can reach a certain height, Ye Qingyang can only mourned in his heart. He didn't expect that this dismounting would hit the senior brother too hard. Could it be that his spiritual power was too strong to penetrate his spirit?
His spiritual strength is indeed much stronger than ordinary people, but his inner demons are not caused by him, his spiritual strength is too weak. He was so weak that he couldn't stand someone surpassing him, and he had always been pampered in the family and the academy, without a single bit of tempering. It's a pity that his elder's good intentions sent him to the sea of blood for training originally to hone his level and mind. Unexpectedly, a sharp look can destroy his mind.
"Hey." Ye Qingyang sighed at the dumbfounded He Yan and turned back to the girl.
"Brother, what's wrong with that person?" His eyes didn't blink for a second, frightening people to death. Ye Bumei walked to Ye Qingyang's side and asked.
"It's okay, just petrified. Let's go."
"Um". Ye Bumei nodded obediently beside her.
After three days of training, it was time for them to return to the academy.
Ye Qingyang and his group also walked from the bridge to the direction of the transmission platform.
On the way, several people killed several waves of Gorefiends. Ye Qingyang saw that he was going to go back to the academy, so he also went to the front, and even sprinkled a few bottles (the utensils above) of Gorefiend's stinky blood. Waited for a while not far away.
When Ye Qingyang was about to leave, he also wanted to give a big gift to several people in Yuyue College, a lot of blood elixir of Gorefiend.
Although the blood coagulation pill obtained from the blood demon blood pill is only in the initial stage of the first-order pill, it is very practical, and pharmacies are spread all over the continent. The academy also collects this elixir for new students to use.
Therefore, all the students will take back the blood pills they have acquired, and they will be allocated by the school's medicine refining elders.
This blood pill is also used as a level of experience. The more blood pills, the better the strength and cooperation of the students. The blood pills are also used as the merits of new students to exchange for their favorite things and items in the academy.
About four or five minutes later, a large number of Gorefiends flooded the Jade Bridge, estimated to be around 150.
The sound of sucking, sucking, sucking, kept ringing on the bridge.
The blood was regularly sprinkled into the branches of a tree, and a main trunk was connected to countless short branches. Ye Qingyang and a few people were standing behind the main body of blood and hiding.
Seeing a lot of blood demons gathered, Ye Qingyang smiled slightly. Thick purple electricity gathered on the fist and condensed on the fist. The purple electricity actually gathered on the fist and wrapped it.
This is the Xuan-level low-level fighting skill, the Purple Thunder Fist! This book of fighting skills was the one that Carl, the Great General of the Eastern Expedition, gave him when he came to Ye's house.
With a low voice, "Purple Thunder Fist!" Imprinting the fist in the blood,
The purple electricity appeared on the surface of the bloody water like a real thunderbolt.
In addition to the crackling sound of the electric flower, a small sound of thunder and lightning could be heard from closer places.
The Gorefiends who had been in contact with the thunder and lightning were all paralyzed and twitched for a while, and the tongues, hands and feet that had been in contact with the blood water had purple electric lights.
Crackling sound.
After a while, all the Gorefiends on the bridge fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
Ye Qingyang took out the silver sword and slashed at the Gorefiends.
These Gorefiends, who fell to the ground, were powerless. Thwy couldn't resist. This purple electric light rang on their bodies, like handcuffs and shackles. It kept them immobile. When they sucked the blood, the electric light rushed into their mouths, and their throats and mouths had been paralyzed by the electric light and they could not move.
There were a few that didn't smoke and just wanted to roar. Either he was directly pierced to death by Ye Qingyang's Frost Arrow, or he was directly stabbed to death by a girl.
Less than a minute or so. The Gorefiends on that bridge were all slaughtered and turned into a pool of blood.
Several girls hurriedly picked up the blood pill and put it in the bag.
Ye Qingyang stood on the edge of the bridge and assassinated the Gorefiends who climbed up the bridge and smelled the smell of blood water not far away.
After another minute, Ye Qingyang, who was standing by the bridge and kept killing blood demons. Stayed for a while.
He looked at the girls who were still rushing to get blood pills. He quickly ran to the bridge, and pushed his hand to think of the bridge deck for a while. The powerful light blue infuriating energy surged from the bridge above the bloody water. The blood pill jumped on the ice. Ye Qingyang closed his eyes abruptly, his mental strength poured out, and he sucked vigorously towards the blood on the bridge.
The blood pills quickly approached Ye Qingyang's side.
Ye Qingyang closed his eyes tightly, sweating profusely.
Use all his strength to move the blood pill closer to the storage bag.
The girls next to him stopped and looked at Ye Qingyang with his eyes closed.
Su Li stared at Ye Qingyang dumbfounded. Such a powerful spiritual force! Sasha, the teaching assistant in the class, can only move the desk and chair, and can only support it for two minutes in the air. That Sasha teacher's strength also has the realm of four levels of concentration.
Although the spiritual power of this gathering blood pill is a little worse than the teacher's ability. However, this kind of power actually came from a 17-year-old boy who was only third-level in soul awareness, which was really incredible.
A young man who has not yet formed a magic pill has such great spiritual power! Every time he formed a pill, his body was much stronger than before. Although he killed the Gorefiend who was close to the level of human strength, it was only when he had a weapon. The strength of this young man is unpredictable...
Ye Qingyang, who had just collected blood pills, couldn't help it.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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