5087 - Absolute trench 3
However, Ye Qingli was completely unaffected by the barrier.

Therefore, she was able to refine the elixir with ease.

"Okay, let's rest here for a day and start tomorrow."

She needs to refine a batch of elixir first, in case of need.

Because, in this secret realm, spiritual power is consumed extremely fast, and it is not easy to replenish it.

Without a large amount of elixir as a foundation, it would be impossible to move forward.

She must have enough reserves.

Of course, everyone has no objection.

They stopped and rested where they were.

All was quiet.

The blood stains were all cleaned up.

All traces are wiped clean.

No one would have thought.

There are nine disciples who have died without a sound.

College quiet room.

Look at that huge crystal.

Jun Aohan's face suddenly showed joy.

His body leaned back comfortably.

"This king said long ago that she didn't die so easily."

The spot of light representing Ye Qingli reappeared.

Moreover, the light is still very strong.

On the contrary, there were several masters around, and their expressions all changed.

Because, there are a few points of light that disappear.

Those are all disciples representing their branches.

To disappear means to die.

"This time, why did so many disciples die?"

They looked at Xuan Qing at the same time.

Xuan Qing hesitated for a moment.

"Pass down the order to closely monitor everything in the secret realm. If there is an accident, close the secret realm in advance."

"However, the big competition is a major event in the college. It is not that there have been incidents of disciples' deaths in the past."

"However, if it doesn't affect the entire Grand Competition, then the disciples must complete their training."

He said with a serious face.

"Respect the dean's order."

All the masters agreed one after another.

Xuan Qing nodded with a serious face.

However, after sitting down, he quietly winked at Miaofa.

The eyes of the two people, after a silent exchange in the air, quickly staggered...

"puff!"

Leng Moxuan wiped his face vigorously.

Then, he walked out of a swamp.

Beside him, followed by his junior brother.

He was also one of the only two people in Yuyuan to participate in the big competition this time.

Because in the competition, the elites of the Yuyuan were all out, and they wanted to snipe Huangyuan out of the finals.

As a result, he paid a heavy price instead.

Only got two places to participate in the competition.

Of course Miaofa sent out his most proud disciple.

Besides Leng Moxuan, there was also a disciple named Xi Feiyan.

Of course, he followed Leng Moxuan's lead in everything.

At this time, his face was full of worry.

"Brother, haven't you found the right material yet?"

"No……"

Leng Moxuan slammed the rocks around him heavily with his hand.

"Damn it!"

He frowned.

Has a deep worry color.

"However, those brothers from the Diyuan and Xuanyuan are still waiting for us."

Xi Feiyan said with some worry.

"If they don't go back, I'm afraid they will be unhappy..."

"As they please!"

Leng Moxuan said angrily.

"I'm the vice president of the Medical Research Association, they're nothing!"

"Let them wait!"

His expression couldn't help becoming irritable.

As the youngest genius alchemist in the School of Divine Medicine.

After Leng Moxuan entered the secret realm.

I'm in a bad mood.

Very upset.

I don't know why, but after entering the secret realm, the speed at which everyone absorbed spiritual energy suddenly slowed down.

(End of this chapter)

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