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Chapter 8丨95 Gift!


"This is this."

Looking up at the Giant Spirit God, Di Hong felt his throat was dry.

"The Giant Spirit War Drum.

The Giant Spirit War Drum.

This is the royal energy.

This is the royal energy.

When the vitality is transformed, the disciples who have such strange phenomena are all geniuses that no one can match.

They may even tear apart the existence of the ladder of God."

Ah," the elder Chuan Gong muttered to himself, his whole body seemed to be sluggish.

Even Duan Qingyu, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, opened his gentle mouth slightly at this moment, and the image of the golden giant spirit god was reflected in his eyes, which were full of surprise.

The three of them were still like this.

The other disciples of Luo Xue Sect in the square and the ascetics who had just transformed their vitality were almost all stunned, their minds went blank.

The light formed a huge vortex in the sky, covering thousands of miles around.

Even in the mountains of Luoxuemen, many disciples were attracted by the light and the sound of drums, and came out one after another to look up.

Boom boom boom boom The loud drumbeat beat in everyone's heart, almost making their hearts beat according to the beat, unable to control themselves.

After a while, everyone came to their senses, their hearts pounding, and all their eyes turned toward the square, where the golden light erupted.

"It's that disciple."

In an instant, Di Hong's face turned gray, his mind was lost, his legs became weak, and he took a step back.

Elder Chuan Gong's eyes flashed with rare excitement.

He stared at Qin Yi without blinking and murmured to himself: "How many years have passed?

How many years have passed?

Finally, in Luoxuemen, we have someone who can beat the giant spirit war drum again. disciple, I must report this matter to the Presbyterian Council and the sect leader.

This is God blessing our Luoxuemen."

The elder Chuan Gong was so excited that his eyes became hot and he was about to shed tears.

Duan Qingyu raised an imperceptible smile at the corner of her mouth, turned her head and said to Di Hong: "Fan Yin Acacia Bell, can you give it to me now?"

Di Hong's face turned gloomy, and he wriggled his lips, wanting to say something like "the transformation is not over yet", but when he thought about it, the other party had already beaten the war drums of the giant spirits, and it was impossible for him to do anything even if it turned the world upside down.

If a more transcendent situation arises, if it reaches the throat, it can no longer be said.

Before, he was still proud of his cleverness, but the next moment, reality slapped Di Hong loudly.

At this moment, Di Hong's heart felt as if he was being cut with a blunt knife, dripping with blood and full of hatred.

"Be willing to admit defeat" When Di Hong uttered these four words, anyone could hear the unwillingness in his tone.

However, Duan Qingyu didn't care at all.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the air.

The yellow-orange bell made a jingling sound and flew into her hand.

Seeing the treasure moving away from him, Di Hong was so angry that his scalp exploded, his throat felt sweet, and he almost vomited blood.

"Thank you.

I like this magic weapon very much."

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but Duan Qingyu nodded to Di Hong and said thank you.

"You're welcome."

Di Hongye's face turned livid.

He was angry but had no place to express it.

He turned around and glared fiercely in Qin Yi's direction.

His hateful eyes wanted to directly corrode Qin Yi's body.

He flicked his sleeves, He didn't even say hello to Elder Chuan Gong and Duan Qingyu, and walked away directly.

Duan Qingyu didn't take it seriously.

He stood there and watched for a while, then turned around and threw a small bag to the elder Chuan Gong.

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"Elder, this is a Seven Meridians Turning Thunder Pill, help me pass it on to this disciple."

Duan Qingyu pondered for a moment and continued: "He helped me win such a big bet, so this can be considered as a thank you gift from me. ” After she finished speaking, she no longer stayed, and with a movement of her body, a colorful lotus appeared under her feet, holding her and flying away into the distance.

The light in the sky lasted for another half an hour before the image of the giant spirit god slowly dissipated.

Although the disciple chosen by Di Hong, in the end, the transformation time was only slightly shorter than that of Qin Yi, both of them were close to seven hours, and both of them should be regarded as the rarest genius disciples.

But because the scene of the giant spirit playing the drum appeared, he immediately became Qin Yi's foil, and almost no one noticed him anymore.

When the transformation was completed, Qin Yi opened his eyes and immediately noticed that the eyes around him were full of passion, jealousy, envy, and admiration.

"What happened?"

Qin Yi was confused.

At this moment, he felt as if he had entered a big furnace, and the burning flames were the blazing gazes of the people around him.

Suddenly, Qin Yi felt a hair on his back, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

With a sudden sweep of his spiritual mind, Qin Yi saw that the person looking at him with this look was a disciple with shoulder-length hair and roots as bright as fire.

This disciple's body gushed out a powerful aura, as if it were an ocean, unfathomable.

"Qin Yi, it seems that this guy's vitality is not inferior to yours."

Hun stretched out a dragon claw, touched his chin, smacked his mouth and said: "There is such a person in the secular universe.

Fortunately, you are not from the same secular universe, otherwise, if two tigers fight, one of them will be injured.

But now, he doesn't seem to have a good impression of you, tsk tsk tsk tsk. " "That's his idea, what does it have to do with me."

Qin Yi sneered, "What I am least afraid of is other people's challenges.

Especially this kind of inexplicable resentment."

Just as Qin Yi was communicating with his soul, the voice of the Chuan Gong elder came from afar: "The transformation of vitality has been completed.

What is surging in the sea of ​​Qi in your Dantian is no longer the weak Qi of the past.

Rather, it is the vitality that is truly in harmony with the universe of the fairy world.

What makes me even more gratified is that during the transformation process this time, there were no frivolous disciples.

All of you have obtained the qualifications to participate in the Luoxuemen entry test."

Even though he had only obtained the qualification and was not yet officially a member of the Luoxue Sect, huge cheers suddenly came from the entire square, and everyone looked beaming and extremely happy.

"Next, under the arrangement of the sect, you will go to the sect's trial area to rest for seven days.

After seven days, I will tell you the content and method of the trial."

The elder Chuan Gong waved his hand, and suddenly there were balls.

White light flew towards everyone.

Qin Yi reached out to take it and saw that wrapped in the white light was a palm-sized Qiankun bag.

The space inside the Qiankun Bag is very small, only one book is placed, as well as some ordinary medicinal materials and elixirs.

"During these seven days, you must carefully experience the changes brought about by the vitality, and you must also study the contents of this book carefully."

Elder Chuan Gong said: "You are now in the square, wait for a while, and you will come back later.

There are disciples from the sect who will arrange your whereabouts."

The atmosphere in the square suddenly became less serious, and many cultivators began to gather in twos and threes to discuss the upcoming trials.

Although they are all characters who have experienced great storms in the secular universe, in this fairy universe, they are all still newcomers.

At this moment, their faces are more or less filled with mixed emotions of excitement and apprehension.

Qin Yizheng was about to communicate with his soul, when the voice of the Chuan Gong elder suddenly sounded in his mind: "Qin Yi, come to my side."

Surprised in his heart, Qin Yi looked up and saw Elder Chuan Gong standing not far away, nodding slightly to him with an expectant and affirmative look on his face. s: Happy Dragon Boat Festival everyone.

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