There was a buzzing sound in the air, and Yan Huming grabbed Mu Bing's clothes. The next moment, after a stream of light, they entered the space crack and disappeared.
"Brother-in-law, don't worry, I will successfully enter Tianqi Academy."
A look of determination flashed across Ye Xiulei's face. If he wanted revenge, he must enter Tianqi Academy and enhance his strength through practice.
The next moment, Ye Xiulei turned his attention to the elixir, as if seeing new hope. This elixir could allow him to break through to the eighth level of the Bone Tempering Realm.
Once Ye Xiurei possesses the eighth level of Bone Tempering Realm, then with the eighth level of Bone Tempering Realm, Ye Xiurei should be able to have a certain degree of self-preservation in this admissions examination and have the hope of obtaining qualifications.
After all, there is actually a big difference in combat effectiveness between the ninth-level cultivation of the Bone Tempering Realm and the eighth-level cultivation of the Bone Tempering Realm, but with some favorable conditions, this gap is likely to be made up.
After dinner, Ye Xiurei adjusted his condition and put his body in a relaxed state.
This state is very suitable for absorbing the elixir, allowing all the medicinal power in the elixir to flow into the body's spiritual veins, allowing the majestic spiritual power contained in it to be absorbed.
Ye Xiulei gently picked up the jade box and put a pill the size of a dragon's eye into his mouth. Suddenly the pill turned into a stream of spiritual fluid, which poured into the spiritual veins in his body and was completely absorbed.
With the influx of this spiritual liquid, Ye Xiulei suddenly felt that the shackles in his body were being broken continuously, showing signs of being broken.
After this shackle was broken, Ye Xiulei was able to break through to the eighth level of the Bone Tempering Realm, and he was considered a pretty strong person in the Bone Tempering Realm.
boom!
Finally, this shackles was finally broken, and Ye Xiulei clearly felt that the power in his body had obviously increased, far exceeding the previous level.
Then, Ye Xiulei slowly fell asleep, and the remaining spiritual power in his body would gradually be completely absorbed during his sleep.
Late at night, lights suddenly lit up in this village, and a group of killers wearing black tights, holding sharp knives, quickly entered the village.
Soon, many villagers gathered together under their hostage and were surrounded by these killers in the center.
The masked killer at the head was tall and straight, holding a black gold dagger in his hand. His eyes were sharp, and his whole body exuded a wave of cultivation at the third level of the Dao Emperor Realm.
His cold gaze slowly swept over these villagers, with a strong murderous intention. In the left hand of the masked killer, there were two portraits, showing the faces of Mu Bing and Ye Xiulei respectively.
These killers in black are all from Taixuan Tianshan. Now they have come to this village to search for traces of these two cultivators in an attempt to kill them in order to receive the high bounty from Situ Yuanlong.
At this time, a follower in black stepped forward and whispered to the masked killer: "Boss, the two people we are looking for are not among these people. They are both aboriginal people in this village."
"I understand. Call the chief of this village and town over."
"yes!"
The masked killer pondered, according to the original plan, they were going to search other villages tonight, and they would act according to the plan.
But according to what Master Situ Yuanlong said, there should be spies from Tianqi Academy in Taixuan Tianshan, so their plan is likely to have been learned, so that the other party will have enough time to transfer.
Therefore, Situ Yuanlong ordered to send a masked secret killer team to disrupt the plan and come to the village in advance to conduct a search for Mu Bing and his two men.
The next moment, the old village chief was immediately brought to this area by the black-clothed attendant and arrived in front of the masked killer.
The old village chief had a respectful look on his face, bowed and said, "If you have anything to do, sir, feel free to give me any instructions. I just hope you can let these innocent villagers go."
"snort!"
The masked killer snorted coldly and said calmly: "I naturally have a way of judging whether the villagers here are innocent. Have you seen these two people?"
Two portraits were placed in front of the old village chief. They were Mu Bing and Ye Xiulei, reflected in the old village chief's pupils.
Seeing these two portraits, the old village chief's pupils shrank immediately. He was naturally very familiar with these two people.
After all, he had been supplying most of Mu Bing and Ye Xiulei's food. After all, it was impossible to feed the two of them just by relying on Ye Xiulei, especially when Mu Bing drank every day.
In the old village chief's impression, these two people were sent by Tianqi College to avoid trouble. Out of character and his love for the child Ye Xiulei, the old village chief quickly accepted them.
existence, and take more care of it.
Now it seems that this culprit has obviously come to search for the traces of Mu Bing and his two men and kill them.
The masked killer raised the two portraits higher and said loudly: "Let me take a good look. This middle-aged man is a disabled person, and the other one should be a young man now."
"Sorry, I don't know the two people in the portrait. Why don't you go to other villages and towns to have a look?"
The old village chief firmly denied it with a smile on his face.
Because Mu Bing's residence is in a relatively remote area, far away from the center of the village, this group of men in black did not search Mu Bing's wooden house. However, due to the effect of the elixir, Ye Xiulei
Is in sleep state.
"good."
The masked killer shook his head in disappointment, and just when he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard a roar from behind, with a hint of trembling.
"My lord, I may know the person in the portrait."
This was Fang Yong's voice. When he heard the combination of disabled people and young people, the images of Mu Bing and Mu Bing immediately appeared in Fang Yong's mind, like a flash of inspiration.
"oh?"
The masked killer glanced at the old village chief gently, walked towards Fang Yong, raised the two portraits in his hands, and asked coldly: "Do you know the two people in the portraits?"
"know!"
The moment Fang Yong saw the two portraits, his mind buzzed, and he immediately said: "These are the poor people who just came to our village a few years ago. They live in that small wooden house in the mountains.
middle."
Before he finished speaking, Fang Yong stretched out his finger and pointed at the wooden house in the distance. It was covered with heavy snow, difficult to walk in, and covered by forest, so the men in black did not search that area before.
"Okay, thank you for your cooperation."
The masked killer nodded gently. After determining the location of the wooden house, his eyes swept over the old village chief's face. At this moment, it was covered with pale color and seemed silent.
The next moment, violent spiritual power surged out from the palm of the masked killer, and a spiritual seal was condensed and aimed at the residents of the surrounding villages and towns.