After a long silence, Fang Lei finally spoke. He lowered his head and spoke in a very soft voice, just like a child who had done something wrong. When he mustered up the courage to admit his mistake, he would still be timid.
Qin Yi Dongruo watched the fire, looked at Fang Lei with bright eyes, and said: "You want me to help you refine the Jade Pill and break through to the Dao Fei Realm? There is no problem with this. If you succeed in refining it, you can break through to the Dao Fei Realm.
, is also a good thing.”
"So, you agreed?" Fang Lei's eyes widened and he looked excited: "That's great! Without further ado, let's set off immediately and find a secluded place!"
Seeing Fang Lei like this, Qin Yi also smiled bitterly. After all, Fang Lei was still a young man at heart. He was obviously simple, but he pretended to be mature.
Qin Yi did not move, but looked around, and immediately arrived: "No need, this place is quite secluded, so just stay here. Walking around is a waste of time."
Ding Hao did something shameful. He chose this place to attack Fang Lei, which naturally meant that this place was hidden and few people passed by.
"What?"
However, Fang Lei was quite surprised by Qin Yi's words. He also looked at the surrounding environment and said in an awkward tone: "Isn't it bad here? Ding Hao just escaped from here. What if..."
Fang Lei did not continue, but the implication was obvious: wouldn't it be very dangerous if Ding Hao made a comeback?
Qin Yi waved his hand and said calmly: "You haven't heard of it? The most dangerous place is the safest? Besides, what if Ding Hao comes? If I can beat him away once, I can beat him away.
His second time, his third time.”
Seeing Qin Yi's confident look, for some reason, Fang Lei felt a little at ease. It was as if a huge disaster was coming, and even if it was close at hand, this mysterious guy in front of him had the ability to disintegrate it.
At that moment, Fang Lei no longer insisted. He took out the Ning Jade Pill that Qin Yi had given him that day and had been kept safely by him for many days.
"Brother Qin, I'll leave it to you!"
Fang Lei bowed deeply to Qin Yi, then swallowed the Jade Pill in one gulp, sat down cross-legged, and began to refine it.
Qin Yi's consciousness spread around, confirming that there was no danger here. Then he walked aside and picked up the Fierce Tiger Sword with one hand.
Because of the heaven-defying countermagnetic treasure gourd, Ding Hao failed to steal the chicken but lost a lot of rice. He kept this true spirit-level magic weapon in vain, but now it has become Qin Yi's trophy.
Holding the Fierce Tiger Sword in front of his eyes, Qin Yi looked at it carefully.
The Fierce Tiger Sword was refined by Ding Hao, but Ding Hao fled in a hurry, causing the Fierce Tiger Sword to lose contact with its master.
Even so, Qin Yi still felt the majestic murderous intent from the Fierce Tiger Sword, which was overwhelming. Even Qin Yi couldn't help feeling frightened.
"The true spirit-level weapon is truly worthy of its reputation. This Fierce Tiger Sword should also belong to the upper-middle grade level among true spirit-level weapons. I have to say that the disciples of this large sect are indeed wealthy. Even this sword, if placed on
Yanluo Territory is probably at the level of a sect-protecting treasure, which will not only cause looting, but may even cause a bloody storm."
After getting the Fierce Tiger Sword, Qin Yi was undoubtedly in a satisfied mood: "It's a pity that the mark of spiritual consciousness left by this true spirit-level mid-level weapon is really strong. With my level of spiritual consciousness, I want to completely erase this spiritual consciousness.
I’m afraid it will take some effort to mark it.”
Qin Yi is not in a hurry about this matter. Anyway, the Fierce Tiger Sword is already in Qin Yi's hands. Whenever Qin Yi wants to refine it, he can refine it.
Thinking of this, Qin Yi put down the Fierce Tiger Saber. His eyes suddenly shot towards the three abyss blood beasts tied up like rice dumplings.
Feeling Qin Yi's gaze, the three abyss blood beasts immediately raised their heads and roared angrily at Qin Yi. Their bodies kept shaking in an attempt to break free from Qin Yi's long whip.
It's a pity that because they are too far away from their master Ding Hao, these three abyss blood beasts are always a little lackluster. Although they also have some movements, they are very stiff.
Compared with the aggressiveness before, these three abyss blood beasts are indeed very different at this moment.
Qin Yi looked at the three abyss blood beasts and immediately recalled in his mind the scene where Ding Hao bit one of them to death and drank its blood in order to heal his wounds.
"These beasts are indeed good things. It's a pity that they are of no use to me in the end. It would be troublesome to keep them, but it would be easier to kill them."
The Abyss Blood Beast can instantly heal Ding Hao's heavy injuries, so there must be something special about it.
However, even so, Qin Yi had no intention of keeping them.
Qin Yi asked himself that he couldn't do it if he wanted Qin Yi to do what Ding Hao did before in order to heal his wounds.
The second thing is that these beasts are already mentally connected to Ding Hao. Otherwise, Ding Hao will definitely not be able to control such violent beasts freely. Once Ding Hao finds Qin Yi through the mental connection with the abyss blood beast, he will do something secretly
, it will also bring a lot of trouble to Qin Yi.
These beasts are so loyal and if they want to be tamed, Qin Yi, a layman, may not be able to tame them.
At that moment, Qin Yi made a quick decision, picked up the Fierce Tiger Sword in his hand, walked up to several abyss blood beasts, and looked at them indifferently: "Using your master's things to send you on your way will be a blessing for you.
"
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In the dense forest of Demon Spirit Island, a figure was advancing very fast. This person looked panicked and glanced behind him from time to time, as if something extremely terrifying was chasing him behind him and wanted to take his life.
Seeing that no one was catching up from behind, the panic on this person's face did not diminish at all. Instead, he immediately changed direction and ran forward faster.
The one running away in panic is none other than Ding Hao!
In the battle with Qin Yi just now, although he was not injured, he suffered heavy losses! Not only did he lose his powerful weapon, the Fierce Tiger Sword, but he also lost all the abyssal blood beasts he had carefully cultivated for many years.
However, this is not what makes Ding Hao the most angry: "In all these years, I, Ding Hao, have never been so embarrassed in front of others since I entered the Sacred Valley of the Abyss!"
Thinking of the scene where he was running for his life with panic and fear on his face, he felt ashamed and panicked. He had to say that this was the most humiliating thing he had ever experienced in his life.
While walking, Ding Hao suddenly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "I, Ding Hao, will never be a human being unless I take revenge for this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Hao suddenly stopped. His face suddenly turned pale, and his throat seemed to be stuck with something, making it difficult for him to breathe and his eyeballs were about to burst.
"puff!"
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Ding Hao's mouth without any warning. Ding Hao's expression became even more terrifying as he spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
However, this was far from over. A moment later, Ding Hao vomited two mouthfuls of blood again. His eyes became dazed, and his steps seemed extremely frivolous.
This could not weaken the anger on Ding Hao's face at all: "My abyss blood beast! You actually killed my abyss blood beast! I want you to die! I must kill you!"