Chapter 217 The changes in Xuandan Pavilion!(1/2)
"Rob!"
Yang Lin naturally understood what he meant and showed a cold light on his face.
"In this secret realm... we are not the only ones! Without the pills... let's go and grab them!"
"good!"
Meng Xing quickly analyzed.
"The strength of Qingyun Pavilion is too strong. If we lose our trump card, the disciples of the clan lost most of them. It is easy to suffer a big loss when they face them! As for those monsters... it is even harder to deal with than Qingyun Pavilion!"
"Yang Ying!"
Refer to this name.
Yang Lin was so angry that his teeth were itchy.
"Snatch their pills back and we can live!"
Qingyun Pavilion.
monster.
Yang Ying and his group.
In terms of strength, Yang Ying and the others are naturally the weakest. No matter which aspect they consider, they are their best targets!
"Be ready!"
Plans are made.
Meng Xing glanced at everyone coldly.
"If you want to survive, you have to fight for me first! Whether you can survive depends on your performance this time!"
"yes!"
Everyone responded quickly.
They also understand.
Although I don’t have to live for a few more days, but if I don’t have to work hard, I’m afraid that even a few more days will become a luxury!
"This is a bad guy!"
Yang Lin looked stern.
"I want him to see how serious the consequences of betraying me are!"
...
In a small valley.
Zhixuan looked at the small cave in the distance, her eyes were red and she was about to cry.
"hateful……"
"Don't believe me...it's so hateful..."
Just now.
She was rushed here by Gu Han in the name of letting go of the wind.
She naturally understood.
It is called "Raising Wind".
Actually, I just don't want her to hear the conversation between the two.
Inside the heart...
Of course there are ten thousand grievances and dissatisfactions.
...
"Mill Pill?"
Inside the cave.
Gu Han frowned.
"What's this?"
Just listen to the name.
He knew that this pill was definitely not a good thing!
"have no idea."
Yang Ying shook her head.
"I discovered this elixir in a secret place, with only one name and a description of a few words, and nothing else. Not to mention the Yuqing Sect, I didn't listen to it even in the northern border of the eastern desert and even in the black market.
I've been given the name of this pill."
"you……"
Gu Han sighed.
"Have you taken this medicine?"
"good."
Yang Ying nodded.
"The function of the marrow extraction pill is to completely squeeze out all a person's potential in a short period of time, and have... strength and cultivation that is comparable to special physique and bloodline!"
"before……"
He thought about it.
"I told you that I am just an ordinary body, and my practice is even more crude. In fact, it is the truth. I can have the strength today, thanks to this elixir!"
Gu Han finally understood.
Why does Yang Ying look like the most ordinary cultivator, but he has such high cultivation and combat power?
turn out to be……
It’s all because of this marrow-pulling pill!
"cost……"
Silence for a moment.
He asked again, "It's the kind of pain you just endured?"
"more than."
Yang Ying shook her head.
"If it's just like this, that's good! After taking this pill, within ten years, my entry will get faster and faster, and the frequency of this pain attacks will be more and more frequent. At first, it was half a year, but now it is now.
...It's only about half a month! Of course, it's not without benefits..."
Said.
He showed Gu Han's cultivation.
The Nine Levels of Lingxuan!
Gu Han's heart sank.
A month ago, Yang Ying's cultivation level was only at the seventh level of Lingxuan!
This entry...
Almost catch up with him!
"cost……"
His tone became more and more low.
"what else?"
"This life..."
A trace of regret flashed in Yang Ying's eyes, "I have no hope of stepping into the Imperial Air Realm!"
“…”
Gu Han was silent.
He could hear the helplessness and despair in Yang Ying's tone.
For a monk.
Nothing is more desperate than breaking the road to progress!
"Why?"
He didn't understand.
Why did Yang Ying force herself to this point?
To be continued...