In the forest, Tang Yan gasped weakly, the severe pain almost swallowed his nerves, as if he might faint at any time, but at this moment, his eyes were fixedly looking at the blue flames beating not far away, they seemed like

They are life-like, jumping very excitedly, very gorgeous and charming, and like weird will-o'-the-wisps because they have no temperature.

But it didn't matter. As the flames gradually extinguished, the heat in Tang Yan's eyes slowly emerged.

Spiritual power droplets! Spiritual source liquid!

Colorless liquid droplets the size of green beans gradually emerged after the flames receded, leaving only a little ash on the ground.

"This flame is a good thing for destroying corpses and eliminating traces!" Tang Yan endured the severe pain and weakness, struggled to crawl towards the spiritual source liquid, carefully held it in his hand and looked at it carefully. As a third-level martial artist, Yuan He had a lot of spiritual energy in his body.

It is pure and thick, so the condensed drop of spiritual power is obviously more than the white-eyed jackal just now.

If a second-level monster and a third-level martial artist swallow these two drops of spiritual source liquid continuously, will their strength be improved?

Tang Yan was full of expectations and was ready to find a place to refine quietly, but before he could struggle to stand up, someone rushed out of the mist again.

"Are you still alive?" Du Yang looked at Tang Yan dripping with blood, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Where is Yuan He?"

Tang Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't see it."

"Then the injuries on your body..."

"Bit by a dog."

Du Yang was even more surprised: "It's a white-eyed jackal? Didn't it bite you to death? Uh, I mean... you fought it off?"

Tang Yan quietly hid the spirit source liquid and said: "I tried to enlighten it with a few words, but it felt ashamed and decided to become a dog again, so... ran away..."

Du Yang's eyes twitched slightly.

Tang Yan struggled to stand up: "I just heard a scream. What happened?"

"I don't know. I came to save you in a hurry and ignored them. But with Instructor Arnold and Instructor Alinda in charge, not many people dare to run wild in this forest. So, do I fulfill my agreement?

?" Du Yang rarely smiled.

"What agreement?" Tang Yan silently guided the remaining spiritual power in his body to repair the wound and ease the severe pain.

"Eh? What do you mean, you plan to cheat? Someone said before that I would help pester Yang Ruyan and Li Shouze when an accident happened. Not only did I pester them, I also rushed over to protect you. This is considered a gift outside the agreement, so

...You have to give me my own spirit-level martial arts."

Tang Yan was amused: "I've learned a lot, there are people who are more shameless than me."

"Are you praising me, or are you scolding yourself?"

"I'm fine. You're going back and forth from where you came from." Tang Yan wanted to refine the spiritual source liquid quickly and had no time to argue with him.

"That spiritual level martial art..."

"Can you be more shameless?"

"Young Master Tang, this is an agreement, how can you... hmm? Damn it! Your wounds are healing? Do you have spiritual power in your body? Are you a martial artist?" Du Yang suddenly exclaimed as if he had discovered a new world, and even exploded.

He uttered a foul language and stared closely at the wounds on Tang Yan's body, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I took the elixir." Tang Yan suddenly realized that this boy was full of ink.

Du Yang looked deeply at Tang Yan, and his eyes became strange.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you leave quickly."

"No, I have to take a look." Du Yang suddenly walked towards Tang Yan.

Tang Yan struggled: "Hey! Men and women don't have sex, you piece of glass, don't touch me!"

"I'll just take a look..."

"Two children, are you finished?" A cold voice suddenly came from the dense forest.

The two of them were alert at the same time. Du Yang frowned slightly, his expression suddenly turned cold, he clenched his fists fiercely, and his spiritual energy condensed to form a white rock-like substance, which firmly covered his fists.

but……

A white light flashed across his eyes in an instant. Du Yang felt like he was struck by lightning. He was hit hard in the abdomen and slammed into the tree trunk behind him. The tree as thick as two people shook violently. Du Yang bounced back to the ground and spit out blood.

, curled up like a prawn, his face turned pale, his forehead was sweating, and his eyes were wide open, as if he had endured great pain.

"Stop, I surrender!" Tang Yan was secretly frightened and quickly raised his hands. At this moment, the white shadow's fist appeared on his abdomen. If he had been slower for half a second, he would have ended up with the same fate as Du Yang.

With his injuries, he would probably die directly.

"This little brother is very knowledgeable about current affairs. I like people like this." The man in white stopped in front of Tang Yan and let out a slightly teasing laugh from behind his fanged mask.

Du Yang clutched his stomach tightly and struggled to stand up. His face was distorted by pain with a hint of horror. This man was so fast that he didn't even catch any traces of him. Could he be a martial spirit-level expert?

"I advise you to be honest and don't cause trouble for yourself. Of course, if you want to show your heroic spirit, I don't mind having fun with you." The man in white came to Du Yang, pulled out a rope and tied him hard.

Tie up.

"Who are you? Do you know who we are!" Feeling the strong spiritual energy fluctuations of the man in white, Du Yang rationally did not continue to resist.

"Your dead mentors have also asked this question, don't worry, you will know when you get to the place."

What? Dead mentors? Tang Yan and Du Yang were frightened again. Could it be that the screams just now were... mentors?!

How is that possible!! Arnold and Alinda are both powerful martial arts masters!

"This little brother, can you still hold on?" The man in white looked at Tang Yan's bloody body and pale face, and grinned secretly. This kid is very tough. He can still stand even after being injured like this. Maybe it was what happened just now.

Reason gave him a favorable impression, or he may have felt that such an injury was not a threat at all, so he was not tied up.

"Of course, no problem." Tang Yan realized that the problem was not good, suppressed his panic, and quietly told Du Yang to act wisely and not to be reckless and impulsive.

Du Yang was also a shrewd man and did not resist excessively.

"Let's go." The man in white grabbed Du Yang and Tang Yan's collars respectively, shouted loudly, and jumped across the forest, moving quickly forward.

Not long after, he stopped by a small river, where a dozen people in white clothes and seventeen students from the Giant Elephant Academy had gathered.

"I caught two more, there are still... eleven left." The man in white casually threw Tang Yan and Du Yang to the ground.

"Du Yang?" The students all looked embarrassed. Seeing that Du Yang was also arrested, they were a little surprised, and even more helpless and bitter.

"Leave five people to watch, and the others will continue to look for them. The instructor will execute them, and the students will catch them alive. You must remember that no mistakes are allowed, let alone leaving clues." A graceful girl glanced at

Du Yang and Tang Yan left with seven men in white, but after taking a few steps, they suddenly stopped again, turned around and looked at Tang Yan, his eyebrows slightly frowned.

Tang Yan was slightly frightened, and those sharp eyes were like two sharp knives piercing into his body.

This kind of aura...could it be...Wuzong?

Another strong man from the Wuzong! What are the origins of these people in white?

"First-level martial artist? Those who are qualified to participate in the altar baptism should be third-level martial artists. Why are you holding a piece of trash?" The girl's voice was filled with indifference and arrogance.

"What? First level?" The man in white who came to catch Tang Yan was also a little strange. He squinted at Tang Yan and felt it carefully for a while, then frowned: "He is really a first level martial artist."

Compared to their surprise, the expressions of the other students also changed. Tang Yan is a martial artist? This waste is actually a martial artist?

Tang Yan's eyes twitched and he glared at them fiercely. Is it so strange that I am a martial artist?

The girl said coldly: "Who are you?"

Tang Yan rolled his eyes, pointed at Du Yang and said, "I am his servant, a handyman, uh... groom."

"A handyman?" The girl looked at Tang Yan again and said expressionlessly: "Kill him and deal with it."

"Holy shit! Bitch!!" Tang Yan cursed in his heart. Before he could resist, the man in white behind him was already tearing away towards the river.

"The people left behind should keep an eye on these students, and they must not be allowed to escape." The girl warned again, and quickly left with the man in white.

"Little brother, we don't leave waste here, but don't worry, I'll give you a good time." The man in white sneered, pulled Tang Yan to a stone half a man tall, pushed him roughly onto it, and took out a root.

The rope must be tied.

Are you going to leave the corpse at the bottom of the lake again? Can you try another way? Tang Yan cursed in his heart while thinking hard about countermeasures.

Some of the students were anxious, some were expressionless, but no one begged for mercy, because they couldn't protect themselves and couldn't care about others, not to mention their usual relationship was not that good. Du Yang frowned, but still sighed secretly,

He shook his head helplessly.

Tang Yan tried hard to think of countermeasures. After a moment, his heart moved slightly, and he lowered his voice and whispered: "Brother, let's discuss something!"

"Huh?" The man in white continued to arrange the rope and said casually: "What's the matter?"

"I have a treasure. As long as you let me go, I will give it to you. I will definitely satisfy you."

"What baby?" The man raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly.

Tang Yan secretly gritted his teeth, showing a look of embarrassment and struggle. Then he took a deep breath, put his hand into his arms, groped carefully for a while, and then slowly took it out. "Come and see."

"What Podong...eh? Such rich energy." The man in white raised his eyebrows and leaned forward.

"I'll give it to you, maybe it will help you achieve a breakthrough, as long as you wait..." Tang Yan whispered, slowly holding his tightly held hands in front of the man in white.

"You look like you're dead!" A trace of greed flashed in the man's eyes, and he was about to grab him.

"Wait a minute, this thing is a treasure. If it is discovered by your companions, will it still be your share?"

The man in white paused slightly: "What do you want?"

"Let's have a fair deal. I promise not to yell or scream. Just take me far away and then... just kill me. Just give it a try. I'm just a handyman. I really have nothing to do with them."
To be continued...