The forest covered with blood clouds in the back mountain of the utensil.

Blood pools of varying sizes are distributed in various areas of the forest. The blood pool is thick and blood bubbles are constantly emitting, and scarlet blood mist is escaping.

In each blood pool, there are warriors with different realms soaked in them. They are both men and women, and seem to be ignoring the differences in gender.

Under Ying Xingran's leadership, Qin Lie stepped into the heavy ground of the blood spear, and as soon as he came in, he was shocked by the smell of blood soaring into the sky.

The men and women in the blood pool used their power to resist the erosion of blood. Their expressions were all ferocious and terrifying, and their eyes were full of crazy expressions.

Many warriors in blood clothes had cruel smiles on their faces, scattered on the side and laughed strangely.

When they found Ying Xingran in, these people slightly restrained the cruelty at the corners of their mouths, suddenly became respectful, and saluted: "I have met the sect leader."

"I'm looking for Langya." Ying Xingran said simply and clearly.

"Sir," a man responded respectfully, bent down and led Ying Xingran and Qin Lie to the depths.

Along the way, many blood spear warriors, as well as the men and women in the blood pool, were all surprised to see Qin Lie appearing here.

Soon, this person was about to be excited. Qin Lie and the others led a land of white bones. This is the depths of the mountains and forests, where broken bones can be seen everywhere. Some bones are crystal clear and some are covered with blood.

At this time, a third-level spirit beast, Iron-winged Golden Horned Lizard, was imprisoned in a cage and was stabbed to death by two blood spear warriors.

Blood surged wildly on the abdomen of the iron-winged golden-horned lizard and flowed into a large wooden barrel. The blood in the large wooden barrel was viscous and fishy, ​​and it almost made people vomit if they smelled it.

There are six blood pools around, each of which is only the size of a room.

The two blood-letting blood spear warriors, as soon as the blood of the big wooden barrel was about to be full, they would replace it with a wooden barrel and pour the full blood into one of the blood pools.

The blood in the blood pool was washed away by the blood of fresh third-level spirit beasts, like boiling water, emitting amazing heat.

Langya was sitting quietly between six blood pools.

Next to him, there was a person that Qin Lie knew well - Feng Rong.

Feng Rong, who Qin Lie had met in the Mohai Bamboo House, was different from the naked woman outside. She was wearing a close-fitting leather jacket and soaked in one of the blood pools, as if she was practicing her skills.

At this time, she heard Ying Xingran and Qin Lie's footsteps, and couldn't help but open her eyes.

"I have met the sect leader, and I have met... the future sect leader." Feng Rong smiled at Qin Lie.

"Langya, I've brought you people here." Ying Xingran shouted softly.

Langya, who had his eyes closed tightly, finally opened his eyes. He bowed slightly to Ying Xingran, and then suddenly looked at Qin Lie deeply.

A thick smell of blood, like a surging river, suddenly swept towards Qin Lie!

The terrifying aura was like a peerless beast trying to swallow the world. Qin Lie's eyes were shocked and it made him feel a sense of fear being swallowed by the bloody mouth of the ferocious beast, like being in an endless sea of ​​scarlet blood.

Holding the tremor in his body, Qin Lie used his tenacious will to activate the ice technique and resisted the impact of the momentum with the ice artistic conception.

His body quickly became frozen, his pupils turned silvery, and there was no trace of emotion on his face, showing an absolutely cruel and ruthless state.

However, the monstrous and fierce aura and the pungent bloody smell seemed to pass through his body, directly drowning into his mind, and directly pouring into the depths of his soul.

It seems that no matter how he defends or fights, he will rot his body and mind by rolling blood and quickly become bones.

He tried hard to gather his spiritual consciousness, and gathered into layers of defense in his mind to do his best to fight against the violent blast of the blood evil aura, and resisted in pain...

Suddenly, the blood evil aura that rushed forward quickly retreated like a tide and disappeared in an instant.

Qin Lie's whole body was stiff. As if he had experienced a long century of torture, he concentrated on his mind and felt that he found that the blood circulation in his body was not smooth, his hands and feet became numb, and his whole body was exhausted as if he was exhausted.

He looked at Langya in surprise and said to himself: "So strong!"

Just a wisp of blood invaded him, he could not develop the power of resistance, as if he was sinking into an endless sea of ​​blood, and could not even break free.

This terrifying feeling made him realize his weakness and clearly understand his current realm and strength, which is not worth mentioning in the eyes of a real strong man.

"Langya, how about it? I was right?" Feng Rong asked with a smile.

"No," Langya nodded, reached out to a blood pool next to him, and ordered Qin Lie to say, "You can take off all your body and soak it in that blood pool."

"Take off naked?" Qin Lie frowned.

Langya nodded indifferently.

Feng Rong giggled and covered her mouth and joked: "I have been in the Blood Spear for more than 30 years and have seen too many red luo bodies. You won't have anything more than others, so don't be embarrassed, just be honest and obedient."

Qin Lie looked at Ying Xingran.

Ying Xingran was a little embarrassed, "Don't look at me, even I have to listen to Langya under the blood clouds in the back mountain."

Qin Lie immediately stopped talking and took off his clothes in front of everyone. Before everyone could react, he jumped into the blood pool designated by Langya.

"Gurgling!"

The blood in the blood pool suddenly boiled, and the thick blood formed circles of ripples and ripples, emitting amazing high temperatures.

"Hmm?" Qin Lie's face changed slightly.

The blood penetrated into the pores of his body, as if suddenly turning into billions of small insects, chewing his flesh and blood in his body, making him sore all over his body, and a terrible feeling of being eaten a little bit.

The soreness was weak at first and gradually deepened. After a few minutes, Qin Lie seemed to be drilled into the tendons and veins by billions of insects, as if he was bitten by insects and his internal organs. There was no place in his body that didn't feel extremely painful.

He frowned, and under Langya, Feng Rong, he was watching happily, silently experiencing the severe pain all over his body and his eyes were not confused.

This level of pain is still much weaker than the impact of the Nine Heavens Thunder.

With his small success in the Heavenly Thunder Holy Body, it is not very difficult to endure this level of pain.

Especially, while he felt the severe pain, he also found a burning heat in the blood, which was slowly absorbed by his flesh and blood fibers.

He quickly realized that this blood would be of great benefit to him.

So he felt more at ease, and he felt more and more attentively, trying to absorb more beneficial juices from the blood with his flesh and blood.

"What is the consistency of spiritual blood in this blood pool? Which level of warrior is it for?" Ying Xingran looked for a while and suddenly asked.

Because he discovered that as time went by, Feng Rong looked at Qin Lie gradually with a hint of surprise.

"The concentration of spiritual blood is not very high. It is aimed at new entrants like Pang Feng and Yi Yuan in the late Kaiyuan Realm." Feng Rong explained.

Ying Xingran was stunned, "Isn't it specially diluted?"

"No." Feng Rong shook her head and said seriously: "There is no weakness, and I have not specially adjusted the concentration of the spiritual blood because of him. Nine days ago, Pang Feng and Yi Yuan came over. Yi Yuan cried and howled in this blood pool, screaming in pain, and Pang Feng came over without saying a word."

"Pang Feng comes from Yunxiao Mountain. He practices the Golden Stone Art. He attaches great importance to physical tempering. How can Qin Bing compete with him?"

Ying Xingran's expression changed and he suddenly shouted: "Qin Bing! Don't hold on! The blood in the blood pool is made up of the blood of the spirit beast as the main medicine, combined with more than 70 levels of spiritual medicine juice. Although it can quickly strengthen the body, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can adapt quickly. You'd better go slowly!"

"You come out." Langya said.

Qin Lie was a little reluctant, but he still walked out of the blood pool and stood naked in front of them.

Ying Xingran breathed a sigh of relief.

"I underestimate you." Langya said again, "The blood pool with too low concentration of spiritual blood is not suitable for you. Go to that blood pool."

He pointed to a pool with even more blood.

Before Ying Xingran was about to scream, Qin Lie jumped toward the blood pool that Langya was lit without saying a word.

When I entered the pool water, the severe pain that was three times more irritating than before hit me almost instantly!

The terrifying sting made Qin Lie feel a sense of horror that he was being torn to pieces by ferocious beasts and being chewed and swallowed pieces.

Qin Lie's pupils shrank, he took a deep breath, suppressed the desire to scream, and controlled it.

The blood pool with higher concentration of spiritual blood, the heat in the blood water is heavier, and the gossip containing strange energy quietly penetrates into his bones and veins, and into his internal organs.

He could feel the stinging pain, the discomfort of his heart and lungs, but he also felt the wonderful feeling of being nourished.

He began to grit his teeth and endure it, and began to take a serious attitude like practicing thunder and thunder to fight against the stinging pain of his body with his willpower.

Time passed minute by minute.

Ying Xingran had a gloomy face, looked at Qin Lie and Langya for a while, and said, "I've given the person to you, but I hope you can treat him properly. I don't want any surprises!"

"The sect leader's body is getting weaker and weaker, and his tolerance is also becoming fragile. If the sect leader cannot maintain his state of mind, it is better to go back to the sect first." Feng Rong said with concern and sincerely: "Don't worry, leave it to me to see here. There will definitely be no problem. I can guarantee it."

"Leave it to you?" Ying Xingran's face changed, "Instructor Feng! Are there fewer people who die in your hands? If you hadn't changed your sex and suddenly walked with Ah Hai, more people who received training would die in your hands!"

Feng Rong smiled, "I am different from before. Now I rarely use severe medicine to trainers. Besides, those who were trained to death by me were selected from the guest officials. Anyway, the sect leader doesn't care about their lives. In order to quickly pick out people who are really suitable for the blood spear, there is no way to die."

"Anyway, Qin Bing will never be able to hand it over to you!" Ying Xingran snorted coldly, obviously not believing Feng Rong's guarantee.

"Qin Bing, come out." At this moment, Langya spoke again, clicked a blood pool again, and said, "You try that again. This time, you don't have to force it too much. If you can't hold on, you can jump out without waiting for my words."

As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Rong and Ying Xingran's faces changed, and even the two blood-letting blood spear warriors were secretly moved.

Before they could react, Qin Liechen shouted, jumped up, and actually jumped to the blood pool that Langya pointed to.

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