My personal school belle president

Chapter 485 You're welcome! (fourth more)
The quaint scroll exudes a faint light in the sky.

The scattered rays of light enveloped the entire attic, forming a barrier, as if isolated from the world.

Standing in mid-air, Zhang Ducheng stared coldly at the dazed Qin Yang from the collapsed roof, and said in a cold voice, "Boy, this is the Heavenly Prisoner Formation, and you can't escape even if you have three heads and six arms. Today, I will treat you as a Xue Yin, wish me success in my magical skills!"

"This is... the Treasure Pavilion?"

Looking around, looking at the rare treasures and spirit stones in the room, Qin Yang didn't realize it for a while. He didn't understand what the other party meant by imprisoning him here?
Is it to give him benefits?
"That's right, this is the Treasure Pavilion of our sect, the old man knows what you're thinking..."

A bit of sarcasm flashed across Zhang Ducheng's face, and he said lightly: "Do you think you can get many treasures? Then the old man will tell you, it's impossible! Although there are countless magic weapons there, none of them can break the Heavenly Prison Formation. Don't be wishful thinking. It is a great blessing in your life to let you die looking at countless rare treasures."

"Ahem... I want to ask, do you still have these spirit stones, and if you have, give me some more."

Qin Yang pointed to the pile of spirit stones in the corner beside him, licked his lips, and said with bright eyes.

Zhang Ducheng was taken aback, and the corners of his lips pursed into a sneer: "You are really a miser, and you want to monopolize these treasures when you die. If you want, you can take them. Anyway, after you die, these treasures will still be returned. Original owner."

"Then I won't be polite, thank you Ang."

Qin Yang chuckled, and with a wave of his arm, several bookshelves where the exercises were placed and the spirit stones in the corners were all gone.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ducheng twitched, and secretly said: "This kid has a lot of storage space for magic weapons. After this kid dies, the old man will take all the magic weapons from him."

"I need to explain to you in advance."

Qin Yang, who was wearing the magic weapon, suddenly raised his head and showed a shy smile: "Master Zhang, these spirit stones are enough for me to advance to a higher realm. Even if I only advance to the Golden Core stage, you will no longer be my opponent."

Hearing Qin Yang's words, Zhang Ducheng frowned.

These spirit stones are indeed enough for a cultivator in the spirit stage to improve his strength, but it will take at least half a month to absorb the spirit energy contained in these spirit stones. By then, the grass in front of Qin Yang's grave may be two meters high.

Having figured this out, Zhang Ducheng no longer worried, and said with a sneer, "Then just go ahead and improve, I guess by tomorrow, you will be turned into a puddle of flesh and blood, and I will count how many pieces you absorbed. Lingshi."

After speaking, Zhang Ducheng's figure flashed and disappeared.

After a while, he came to an altar and sat cross-legged.

The whole body of the altar was blood red, as if it had been washed by fresh blood, with a strong smell of blood. Standing on it, one could feel the extreme biting coldness.

There are several hideous ghost heads engraved in the middle of the altar, and hundreds of skeletons and bones are piled up around the altar, some of which have rotten internal organs and flesh and blood on their bodies.

When the wind blows, it seems that from the gaps in the bones, the howling and crying inside can be vaguely heard.

Zhang Ducheng took a deep breath and made a tactic with both hands. A strange blood-colored flower slowly bloomed under his body, and the blood-killing light spread instantly, and the blood body overlapped, as if merging with himself.

"Blood kill, Ning!"

His eyes flashed, Zhang Ducheng's claws kept rising, skulls flew up, broken bones flew around, and the corpses kept falling like a rainstorm, and the blood inside penetrated into his body one by one.

soon……

Blood bubbles appeared densely on his skin one by one, and in the blood bubbles, churning blood could still be seen.

Such a terrifying appearance, when it was creepy, felt a slight chill in my heart.

After a long time, he raised his head slightly, looked in the direction of the Treasure Pavilion, raised his right hand, and pointed lightly, a trace of blood flew out from the fingertip and landed on the scroll floating in the air.

The scroll instantly turned red, and a red light burst out, covering the entire Treasure Pavilion.

A trace of corrosive gas began to penetrate into the treasure pavilion.

"Huh? This bastard really wants to refine me."

Feeling the dead air floating in the air, Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, and a strange smile split on the corner of his lips: "Then I'll give him a surprise."

"Xiaomeng, is it true that the prison formation cannot be broken today?" Qin Yang asked.

"Master, with your current strength, you really can't break it. The Heavenly Prisoner Formation belongs to the sixth-level formation, and there are currently no items in the system mall that can break this formation."

Xiaomeng replied.

"It seems that this formation is very strong. I don't know if it can resist the three catastrophes." Qin Yang rubbed his chin, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

"It should be bearable."

"That's easy, let's start upgrading!"

Qin Yang clapped his hands and put all the spirit stones into the forging furnace. Following the system's prompt, a shining "upgrade card" appeared in his hand.

With a flash of light, the upgrade card got into the center of his brow.

"Ding, it is detected that the host's current strength level is 'Peak of Soul (45%)', whether to use the upgrade card."

"Yes!"

"Ding, the upgrade card is now in use."

"Ding, congratulations to the upgrade of the host's strength level to 'Early Golden Core Stage'"

"Ding, congratulations on upgrading the host's strength to 'Golden Core Stage Mid Stage'."

"..."

"Ding, congratulations to the upgrade of the host's strength to 'Golden Elixir Perfection Period (29%)', the upgrade card has been used up."

"It is detected that a catastrophe is coming, please prepare the host."

"..."

Following a series of prompts from the system, Qin Yang felt that his strength had improved a lot. If he cooperated with the "Mask of Killing God", he would definitely be able to fight Zhang Ducheng head-on, and even kill him easily!

"Boom--"

When Qin Yang fell into joy, there was thunder rolling in the sky.

The otherwise clear sky was covered with dark clouds, during which there were thunder and lightning.

Qin Yang looked up, looking at the condensed terrifying thunder and lightning, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Old friend, come to greet me again. Come on, I don't need to hurt the transfer umbrella this time, and I don't have the money to buy it. You just Hit me, and I'm still standing still."

On the altar, Zhang Ducheng, who was practicing blood-killing Dafa, was a little dazed looking at the thunderclouds that suddenly rushed over the Zangbao Pavilion.

"What happened? How could there be a thunder tribulation? Did that kid really break through? No, only the golden core breaks through the sky, and then you need to cross the tribulation."

Zhang Ducheng was extremely puzzled.

Just when he was in a daze, a terrifying thunder and lightning suddenly descended from the thunder cloud.

With the boom, the thunder and lightning hit the barrier solidly and exploded, causing several cracks to appear in the solid barrier.

And the scroll above the sky also became much dimmer.

"puff--"

Zhang Ducheng, who was affected by the formation, spurted out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)