"Puo! Puo! Puo!"

Not long after the small death pill was put under the strong man in the iron tower, the bleeding from the broken leg and hand stopped.

At the same time, the sound of heartbeat like thunder came from the strong man in the tower.

The strong man from the tower fainted and entered a state of fake death. His body was full of strong and deadness, but Ling Qingzhu sensed that there was a powerful breath of life in his body.

And as the heartbeat became rapid, the breath of life continued to grow. Although this metaphor was a bit strange, Ling Qingzhu felt that the strong man in the iron tower seemed to be nurturing a life.

However, Ling Qingzhu did not stop him, but released his spiritual sense and began to explore the breath of life in the strong man in the iron tower.

Ling Qingzhu has never refined the Death Pill, let alone the small Death Pill simplified from the Death Pill recipe. No one knows what will happen after taking it, so Ling Qingzhu can only observe it by himself.

Not long after the sound of heartbeat, Ling Qingzhu discovered that the strong man in the tower had undergone further changes.

The strong man in the tower, whose body, had a burly and huge loss of his legs and one arm, suddenly shrank.

In the literal sense, the strong man in the tower began to become shriveled like a dried corpse. In the end, there was no human form in front of Ling Qingzhu's eyes, and his body shrank to only 20 to 30 centimeters, and his vitality was extremely strong.

"Born towards death... rebirth in cocoon, so that's it. Is this the truth of death?"

Ling Qingzhu finally had a lot of experience, and quickly learned about the changes of the strong man in the Iron Tower based on his own understanding.

"Click!"

Not long after, the surface of the cocoon turned into a shriveled body of the tower's strong man made a crisp sound, and cracks were everywhere on it.

"Click!Click..."

The continuous cracking sounded, and with a "bang", a white little hand broke out of the cocoon and stretched out from it.

Until a moment later, Ling Qingzhu watched a small baby crawl out of the cocoon.

The baby was a little confused at first, but after crawling out and seeing Ling Qingzhu, his body suddenly fell to the ground.

"So that's it. Is this the true meaning of death? My incomplete body was replenished and I lived again with my lifetime memory. This is indeed a change of fate. No wonder I was so excited about the heavens in this world after I refined this elixir."

Ling Qingzhu stepped forward and picked up the baby and put it in front of him. Looking at the fear that could not be dissolved in the baby's eyes, he immediately understood everything.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Qingzhu began to check the baby himself.

“Excellent cultivation qualifications and excellent roots and bones.”

The sword light of his fingertips cut the baby's body and input vital energy into the flowing blood. Seeing the blood changing into a two-handed axe, Ling Qingzhu continued to say smugly: "The blood axe martial soul, the martial soul fits the armor."

After being exposed to the soul-testing stone, Ling Qingzhu found out the principle. It was not difficult to simulate similar abilities. Even without vitality, Ling Qingzhu could detect the holder's martial soul with his blood.

"With such an outstanding talent and the memories you carry, if you can survive and practice step by step, maybe one day you can break through the top of the divine mystery." Ling Qingzhu said calmly at the baby.

Hearing this, the baby immediately struggled desperately, with a look of horror on his little face that did not match the baby's figure.

“Wow, wow…”

I wanted to beg for mercy, but I could cry tenderly whenever I opened my mouth.

The strong man in the iron tower was ready to die. Although he did not choose to bite his tongue and commit suicide, he did not ask for mercy.

But after listening to Ling Qingzhu's comments with great prospects, the strong man who regenerated the baby suddenly didn't want to die.

Unfortunately, he can't even beg for mercy now. His young body makes him unable to break free from Ling Qingzhu's palms, and the baby's vocal cords make him unable to beg for mercy.

"boom."

The three thousand gray flames ignited in Ling Qingzhu's hands, and instantly swallowed the baby's body.

“Wow!”

Ling Qingzhu was unmoved by the miserable crying and threw it on the shriveled corpse of the strong man in the tower.

If Ling Qingzhu is not controlled, the strange fire will never be extinguished as long as there is something to burn, which means that even the land can become a burning substance that spreads the strange fire.

Ling Qingzhu controlled the endless three thousand flames to burn the strong man's body and the red-dyed land to burn a layer of the strange fire before extinguishing it.

"Bang."

As Ling Qingzhu's fingers snapped, more than a dozen people at Ling Qingzhu's hypnosis scene suddenly woke up.

"Well? Is this Wuwang City?"

"Senior Brother Du? I didn't expect to teleport with you."

"Junior Brother Zhao..."

...

Some of the monks who woke up were alone, and some were separated from their companions because of teleportation, but there were also acquaintances who began to chat and gather together.

Of course, there are also some monks on the Hidden Dragon List who think they are good at strength and express their willingness to provide protection to Ling Qingzhu.

Ling Qingzhu naturally knew that their minds were not much purer than those of the strong man in the Iron Tower just now, but because they didn't do anything to themselves, they ignored them.

"name?"

Ling Qingzhu suddenly heard an old voice from the black soul card on his body, with a faint sense of soul-catching power.

However, this force is too painful and itchy to Ling Qingzhu's current fifth-level soul.

"Yeqing."

Ling Qingzhu knew that this should be the person who was registered for the trial, so she said.

No matter what, I just showed my presence in the Ling family not long ago, and now the Ling family must be in a panic about her.

The Ling family also came to the trial of Tianyun Martial Arts. The name Qingzhu is not suitable for appearing here no matter how you look at it.

Almost the next moment Ling Qingzhu blurted out his words, the words Ye Qing appeared on the surface of the black soul card, and there was a white number of thirty-three written in the middle of the soul card.

Many people saw Ling Qingzhu's actions, and the others immediately followed suit and took out their own black soul cards to report their names.

Ling Qingzhu ignored the others and carried the unconscious Gongsun Lan on her back and prepared to leave the place.

"Wait, wait a moment."

But at this moment, Ling Qingzhu was blocked by a Qianlong monk.

"Girl, this Wuwang City has not been explored for thousands of years. There will be many crises. I don't know when the resentful spirits will appear. I think it's better for everyone to act together and take care of each other. Then everyone will distribute the things they get according to their efforts. What do you think?"

Seeing Ling Qingzhu stopping after hearing his words, the monk on the Hidden Dragon List immediately spoke out his thoughts.
Chapter completed!