He took out a purple protective spell from the Qiankun Ring and attached it to Wu Qingce's body. Jiang Beiran handed Wu Qingce the 70% strength Thunder Flame Body Tempering Pill and said: "No matter how painful it is, don't let yourself lose consciousness, otherwise you will be in danger."
"Yes, senior brother."
After bowing respectfully to Jiang Beiran, Wu Qingce took the Lei Yan Body Tempering Pill and walked into the Eight Yang Formation.
When Wu Qingce walked to the eye of the Bayang Formation, he sat down cross-legged.
Jiang Beiran took out a silver six-square flag and placed it at his feet, and recited in his mouth.
"Shocking away from Kandui, Yi Zan supports the general. The universe is Gen Xun, the tiger subdues the dragon and soars!"
After reciting, the mist emitted from the Eight Yang Formation was all dyed red, which meant that the formation had begun to operate.
Looking at Wu Qingce at the center of the formation, Jiang Beiran finally said: "Remember, hold on."
"Yes, Qing Ce will definitely live up to senior brother's expectations!"
After Wu Qingce finished speaking, he directly threw the Thunder Flame Body Tempering Pill into his mouth.
The Thunder Flame Tempering Pill that entered Wu Qingce's mouth instantly melted into a liquid state and penetrated into Wu Qingce's body, spreading towards his whole body.
In less than a breath, Wu Qingce's expression began to become distorted, and the veins on his hands bulged.
Soon, large beads of sweat fell from Wu Qingce's forehead. Now he only felt numbness and pain all over his body, as if countless rats were gnawing at his body.
But he knew that this was just the beginning. The last time he took the three-part Thunder Flame Body Tempering Pill, he knew that the pain caused by this elixir was getting bigger and bigger, so he knew that there was a greater challenge.
Wait for him.
While he could still control himself, Wu Qingce began to perform the Guixin Jue, hoping to relieve the pain in his body and also distract himself.
However, just after running for a while, Wu Qingce discovered that the power of the medicine had entered the next stage. The pain in his body changed from rats gnawing to countless sharp blades shuttled through his body at extremely fast speeds, and he
All the organs and blood vessels were cut open.
"ah!!!"
Finally, such pain made Wu Qingce couldn't help but roar in a low voice, but still conscious, he still held on to the Luck Returning Art and relied on the profound energy in his body to resist the power of the medicine.
But it is a pity that his little bit of profound energy was as brittle as paper in front of the 70% strength of Thunder Flame Tempering Body Pill, and he was unable to resist it at all.
So he decided to change his mind and no longer use Xuan Qi to resist the power of medicine, but use Xuan Qi to repair various organs and blood vessels.
But when he had just used Xuan Qi to repair a bit of his damaged spleen, he found that the potency of the medicine had been upgraded again!
"ah!!!"
Listening to Wu Qingce's howl of pain in the formation and the electric arcs that were visible to the naked eye, Jiang Beiran knew that the power of the Thunder Flame Body Tempering Pill had reached its peak.
Under the attack of arcs of electricity, Wu Qingce's internal organs were not only riddled with holes, but even his flesh was torn open with deep wounds visible to the bone.
But just when Wu Qingce's body was on the verge of collapse, the red mist generated by the Eight Yang Formation quickly poured into his body and healed the wounds at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, this phenomenon did not alleviate Wu Qingce's pain. His body was constantly reborn and torn apart. This pain, as if caught between life and death, made him howl in even more pain.
If it weren't for the Eight Yang Formation that blocked the sound, I'm afraid the entire Biyue Sect would have been attracted by him.
After just a moment, Wu Qingce was completely turned into a bloody man, but he still tried to keep himself awake, and the dizziness that was stronger than ever kept attacking him.
'I will never let my senior brother down!'
With a sense of faith, Wu Qingce managed to hold on and did not let himself fall, and even gradually began to adapt to the pain and numbness in his body.
Finally, after relying on the Eight Yang Formation to heal the wound again, this time the wound did not open again. Wu Qingce, who was covered in blood, survived the test and successfully absorbed the power of the Fiery Flame Body Tempering Pill.
"It's amazing."
When Wu Qingce was gasping for breath, he found that his senior brother was already standing in front of him.
"Many...thank you for the compliment, senior brother."
"Open your mouth."
As soon as Wu Qingce opened his mouth obediently, Jiang Beiran popped a fourth-level elixir Baicao Pill into his mouth.
"This Baicao pill is enough for you to face Mu Jiuri tomorrow in the best condition of the whole province."
Wu Qingce, who felt that his physical weakness had begun to disappear, said in surprise: "Thank you, senior brother."
"If you want to defeat Mu Jiuri, don't save Shensuwan. Only by fighting with all your strength will you have a chance."
"Qingce understands!"
"Well, let's go wash up in the river across the way, and then go back to sleep."
"yes!"
After Wu Qingce finished speaking, he reluctantly stood up, but after taking two steps, he found that his body was getting lighter and lighter, as if he could run far away with just a little effort.
'Is this the Thunder Flame Body Tempering Pill with 70% potency... Senior brother is really powerful.'
After Wu Qingce staggered away, Jiang Beiran put away all the materials for setting up the formation, and finally picked up the Yan Tuo turtle shell, turned it back into a sign, and stuffed it back into the sign tube.
When Wu Qingce finished taking a shower and changing clothes, he returned to the mountain and found that his senior brother was no longer there.
'Senior brother has already helped me like this, I must win tomorrow!'
Wu Qingce clenched his fists and walked down the mountain.
The next afternoon, Jiang Beiran came to the main arena.
In the morning, the first place of gun and stick was determined. There was no surprise. There were still two demon sect disciples. However, no one was interested in the result of the competition between them. Everyone was looking forward to the valuable match in the afternoon.
The highest competition.
Mu Jiuri versus Wu Qingce.
Ever since Wu Qingce defeated the arrogant Mu Yao in the semi-finals last time, he has naturally become Quan Zhengzheng's only hope. Although it is still difficult for everyone to imagine that he can defeat Mu Jiuri, it's like they never thought about him before.
Just like he could defeat Mu Yao, Wu Qingce might give them a huge surprise this time.
At this moment, Mu Jiuri and Wu Qingce had both stepped onto the stage and saluted each other on the main stage where everyone was watching.
"Brother Jiuri! Defeat him with one move!"
"Senior Brother Jiuri, you are the strongest!"
"As a demon sect, I am very proud!"
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Hearing the cheers from the Demon Sect, the decent side was not to be outdone.
"Brother Qingce! You can definitely win!"
"Senior Brother Qingce! You are our last hope for decency!"
"Gale! Gale!"
The strong wind meant cheers, and other decent disciples immediately started shouting after hearing this.
"Gale! Gale! Gale!"
Now, although the decent and demonic sects have verbally resolved their misunderstandings and cleared up their old feud, the stands have been completely divided. Those sitting in the east are all disciples of the demonic sect, and those sitting in the west are all disciples of the decent sect.
Therefore, the strong wind shouted in an extremely orderly manner, and all the decent disciples pinned their last hope on Wu Qingce.