Drunken Immortal Gourd

After using four spiritual stones in a row, and replenishing the zhenqi in his body to the level of 60 to 70%, Qing Yang did not dare to use the spiritual stones anymore, but took another pill to restore zhenqi. The four spirit stones have caught up with the income of two or three months in the farming courtyard, so consumption, even Qing Yang, who is rich in wealth, is extremely distressed.

The main purpose of his use of spirit stones is to keep the true qi in his body sufficient, so as not to give potential enemies a chance. As long as the true qi is not exhausted, there should be no problem.

Although the pill is slower to restore true qi, but fortunately it lasts for a long time and can continuously provide true qi. An hour’s time came soon, Qing Yang’s true qi dropped to 20-30% again, but there was another wave of cultivators outside the blood river that had already been launched, and they would soon be able to replace them. The task was completed and there was no need to consume the true qi. NS.

The wave of monks who just came down came from several sects. Qing Yang didn't dare to be careless, for fear that some of these people would take advantage of his lack of real energy. But when the two sides were replaced, no one did it. Qing Yang couldn't help but do it. I have some doubts. Could it be that I have misunderstood Wei Yufeng, because they didn’t plan to take action against me at all, but I was suspicious.

But this is a good thing for himself, no one wants to be always thinking about himself in secret, Qing Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and followed everyone out of the river of blood.

Although it has only been an hour, it feels like several days have passed for Qing Yang, and the underwater life is still too difficult for a low-level cultivator like them. After staying for an hour below, Qing Yang felt that his whole body and mind were a little tired. No wonder everyone agreed to a limit of one hour, which was almost the limit of the cultivator in the mid-Qi refining period.

Qing Yang returned to the group of other Qingfeng Temple disciples, greeted everyone, and found a corner. While resting, he slowly regained his true energy. After almost a day and a night, Qing Yang felt exhausted. Go, return to normal state.

On this day, more than 20 trial disciples came from everywhere, but the number was getting fewer and fewer. It seemed that almost all the people nearby who should know about this already knew, and then they would be far away. During this period, Wei Yufeng organized more than a dozen waves of trial disciples and entered the river of blood to crack the formation. There are now about 300 people on the bank, and they can be divided into 20 groups at most. In less than a day, they need another It was Qingyang's turn to go into the water.

Everyone knows that in order to break the formation in the secret path, all people must work together, and it is impossible to succeed in a short time. The disciples present did not have any objection to Wei Yufeng's arrangement, and no one was deliberately lazy, everything was in order. When it was his turn, he took the initiative to go down to the river. When it was not his turn, he would meditate on the bank with his knees cross-legged to restore his true energy.

Ten days passed quickly. During this period, Qing Yang went down six more times, and the formation outside the secret path was weakening every day, and the power was now less than 10% of the previous one. Seeing that the secret hall is about to be opened, and the treasures will be obtained soon, everyone is riveting enough, the attack is more violent, the infuriating energy consumption is faster, and it is almost half an hour to change a group of people.

Qing Yang estimated that at the current intensity, it would take half a day at most to completely break the formation. At that time, everyone could rush in and look for treasures together.

With the passage of time, the number of monks on the banks of the Blood River has reached nearly 400, which is almost half of the remaining trial disciples. The competition will become more intense. Many people are preparing privately. Show your skills when the temple is open.

The only thing that puzzled Qing Yang was that Wei Yufeng never did any small actions to him, which made Qing Yang confused. Could it be that he had guessed wrong? Wei Yufeng really didn’t have any bad intentions towards him. If that’s the case, what he said before Whatever he said was just to have a mouthful or to consume his own resources seven times before and after he went into the water. Qing Yang had already used more than 20 spirit stones. Qing Yang thought it was impossible. He believed his instinct very much.

Soon it was Qingyang's turn to enter the water again. This might be the last time he came down, but Qing Yang didn't dare to be careless. When attacking the formation, he always left a few percent of his energy. He even had a spiritual stone in his hand to replenish spiritual power at any time.

Half an hour later, another group of cultivators came over to replace them. Seeing that there was no accident, Qing Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, jumped out of the pit, and walked towards the river as usual.

This road has been waded countless times by monks. Qing Yang can walk up even with his eyes closed. The blood river around him is red, and the visibility is extremely low. In fact, there is no difference between keeping your eyes open and closing your eyes. Observing the surroundings still depends on divine consciousness.

As he was walking, suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in the surrounding water, and then a sharp blade pierced towards Qing Yang. Qing Yang was shocked, and quickly flashed to the side.

At the low water level, because of fears that the divine consciousness will wear out too quickly, each monk’s divine consciousness only protrudes within a range of two or three feet. For the monk, it is similar to being around. It is not only conducive to the enemy’s sneak attack, but also takes a short reaction time. . Fortunately, Qing Yang's spirit had been tense, and he felt the changes in the surrounding water flow, and responded in time without being stabbed by the sharp blade that suddenly appeared.

However, before Qing Yang's body stopped, two other sharp blades appeared behind him. It seemed that there was more than one enemy who attacked him. Qing Yang didn't dare to be careless, so he twisted his body quickly and took advantage of the momentum of the water. The body stopped ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At present, when the enemy was not considering the loss of divine consciousness, Qing Yang immediately maximized his divine consciousness, covering the surrounding area of ​​more than ten meters. At this time, the people who attacked Qingyang also gathered together, and there were five people in the surrounding area.

As expected by Qingyang, it was Wei Yufeng who took the lead. Looking at the surrounded Qingyang, Wei Yufeng said, "Unexpectedly, you are quite cautious, and this calculation did not take you down."

Wei Yufeng hasn't done anything for a long time, because there are a lot of calculations in it. The scouts that he said first did not do anything, just to arouse Qingyang's vigilance, and at the same time, to keep Qing Yang's spirits tight, and at the same time Consume the potential of Qingyang. Qingyang is just a fourth-tier qi-refining monk. If things go on like this, it will consume a lot of spiritual and material resources. If Qingyang hadn't been rich in wealth, it would have been almost squeezed out by this time.

Wei Yufeng felt that by this time, Qing Yang should be greatly reduced in strength due to mental and material losses, and would relax because he had not encountered danger for a long time. It was a good time to take action. (https://) "Drunk Xian Hu" only represents the author Sheng Shi Zhougong's views. If it is found that its content violates national laws and conflicts, please delete it. The position of https:// is only dedicated to providing healthy and green Reading platform. 【】,thank you all!