Chapter 533

"Really?"

"It's true!" Nie Liqun nodded, "I heard Ying Yue say that you have understood the mystery of fantasy, the mystery of cloud, the mystery of killing, and then there should be another kind of mystery, right?"

"Yes!"

"Is it speed?"

"Yes!"

This light face has nothing to refute.

In the library of the bloody gate, there are records about the profound meaning of quickness.

Once the essence of quickness is used, she can't hide it.

"What a pity for your talent!" Nie Liqun thought of the problem of Qingyan, and couldn't help sighing, "if you are in martial arts, you can come to me at any time, but I suggest you, it's best to find your own way of martial arts, and think clearly about why you set foot in martial arts, go back!"

"Yes!"

"Now that you have received 100000 contribution points, don't fight the rest of the life and death duel for the time being. Deputy sect leader yuan will send someone to communicate with those inner sect disciples. If they are willing to give up, you can let them go! It's really bad for the sect to die so many inner sect disciples at one time!"

"I know!" Qingyan answered and turned to ask, "but what if they don't want to give up?"

Qingyan remembered that in those contracts of life and death struggle, there were also two disciples of the inner gate at the peak of shatianjing.

They are not necessarily willing to give up.

"If there is one who is unwilling to give up, the duel will still be carried out!"

"Yes!"

Nie Liqun thought for a moment and said, "by the way, the sect will continue to arrange tasks for you. Make good use of the contribution points of 100000 sects! If you really lack swordsmanship, you may also exchange the contribution points of the sect for a prefecture level swordsmanship. 100000 contribution points are more than enough. I suggest you go to the library to have a look and see how the predecessors' martial arts path is!"

"Good!"

Qingyan left Nie Liqun and just got to the door, he saw Ying Yue.

"How's it going? Master and Deputy sect leader yuan didn't embarrass you, did they?"

"No, they are all very talkative!"

"Talkative? That's based on your potential!" Ying Yue said happily, "Ruoyan, you are really great in the arena today. I think I may not be your opponent. Why don't we have a competition?"

It's not necessarily strong to pass on disciples personally.

Potential is also a very important indicator.

"Forget it today!"

"OK, I understand. You must be tired today!"

Qingyan is really tired, mainly because of heart fatigue.

As for the real yuan in her body, she is really full.

In just half a day, she felt that her cultivation was about to break through to the late stage of breaking the sky.

"Those two vice sect leaders are really nosy!" Chen Hao was very dissatisfied in the Red Blood Sword and said, "I feel that if you kill all those people, maybe the red blood sword will be upgraded, and your cultivation will certainly be promoted to a small level."

"After all, they are all from the same family. Zongmen doesn't want to see such serious internal friction happen!"

"What about those bodies?"

Qingyan knows what master Jianling is referring to.

"That's it, I said, it was I who practiced a kind of magic skill of refining blood essence!" Qingyan said carelessly, "anyway, I'm not itchy now, and I'm not worried about debt. Whatever they think!"

There is such a skill in the bloody gate, but few people practice it.

Even those of the bloody sect would not recommend that kind of rapid skill to the disciples.

"Yes, you are the sword owner, you decide!"

Since the sword owner took the initiative to stand up and carry this pot, there is no reason to attack the enthusiasm of the sword owner!

Qingyan returned to the blood hand hall. On the way, she found that many inner disciples saw her from a distance and took a detour directly

"They are really afraid of you now!" Chen Hao laughed in the red blood sword, "look, they see you one by one, just like ghosts."

"How are you?"

After walking around a corner, two bloody sect disciples appeared directly in front of Qingyan.

Looking at the two people in front of him, his light face frowned slightly.

"Chen, elder martial sister Chen!"

The inner disciple who first reacted shouted.

Then another person reacted, "Hello, elder martial sister Chen!"

With that, he pulled away his companion and made way for Qingyan.

"Well, Hello!"

Looking at the disappearance of Qingyan's back, a disciple patted his chest with lingering fear: "fortunately, he reacted quickly!"

"Yes, I didn't expect to meet elder martial sister Chen... As soon as I came from the challenge arena!"

"Elder martial sister Chen's aura is so frightening!"

"But she seems to have a good temper. She looks better than other senior brothers. She also greeted us!"

"I heard that this elder martial sister Chen is usually very low-key. After coming to the bloody gate, she almost didn't show up. This time, it's because she didn't pass the first test of ventricular refining. Those elder martial brothers felt that the opportunity came and rushed to challenge her!"

"If it weren't for the Nie sect leader, elder martial sister Chen might have killed all the more than 40 elite disciples of the inner sect!"

"Is it that exaggerated? I think the last two peak senior brothers of shatianjing still have a chance!"

"It's just an opportunity. Don't you see that elder martial brother Meng is dead? He is a genius who has the strength to defeat the disciples at the peak of shatianjing!"

"But why is it clear that elder martial sister Chen has no martial arts heart, but she is still so strong?"

"I heard from other senior brothers that this may be talent... Obviously, I don't want to be strong, but after a little practice, my strength will still be crazy and can't stop..."

“……”

The next day, Qingyan went to the heart chamber again, and it was no accident that she fell in the first level again.

This time, even if the inner disciples got the news again, no one still had any thoughts about her!

The next day, Qingyan saw Cheng Baofa, and Cheng Baofa asked straightforwardly, "Chen Ruoyan, I want to ask, have you practiced a strange skill?"

Hearing this question, Qingyan knew it was time to come, or it was time to come.

"Yes, I have cultivated a magical skill. When I kill the enemy, I automatically refine the opponent's blood essence, and my strength has been improving very fast!"

"This type of skill is not particularly respected by the bloody gate, but we will not object!"

Cheng HUFA was ready before he came.

Yesterday, the corpses of more than a dozen soldiers in the medicine hall were pulled. When the elixirs in the medicine hall were refining pills, a corpse of soldiers in the medicine hall could only refine one pill.

A corpse may also be the cause of the fire.

But unlike Dan pharmacists, this happened to several bodies in a row. Those Dan pharmacists found that the reason for the problem was not them, but those bodies!

Then they quickly locked in "Chen Ruoyan".

"But the ugly saying is taking the lead. That kind of skill can be quickly achieved, which not only consumes potential, but also costs a lot. If you threaten the sect and the lives of other disciples, we will kill you, do you understand?"

"I understand!"

"I will report this to your master!"

"Yes!"