Supreme Doctor Rises in the City

The goshawk explored its claws and opened and closed its posture. The swift and violent degree instantly attacked Ji Yue's chest. The ten fingers could not wait to close before they hit the target.

Ji Yue was smiling. Unexpectedly, someone was so brazen. She was so surprised that she forgot to fight back.

So she looked at someone foolishly, and someone would succeed. The pride on her face almost dropped.

Bang! At this time, Chu he, who was sitting on the bed, looked at Qiu Yun with a crimson face. She bit her white lips, and the contempt in her eyes almost turned into essence. Without Qiu Yun's success, her small hand was shot in the air, and the fierce fighting spirit swept out, attacking Qiu Yun without bias and inclination. Qiu Yunyi

The sound was so dull that he was blown into the cultivation room.

"Before that, I told you not to be careless with Ji Yue. If you don't listen, don't blame my men for being unkind." Chu he, with a pretty little face like a ceramic doll, looked at Qiu Yun, who was lying on his back and groaning in practice, and said indifferently.

"You yellow haired girl who doesn't have long hair. When my strength exceeds you, I don't even find an excuse. I just smoke a hundred big ear scrapers from your little butt like a yellow bone fish without much meat!"

In the cultivation room, Qiu Yun looked at Chu he who was bad for his good deeds and made a vicious oath in his heart.

Although his body was strong and he was not injured this time, he was so embarrassed that he lost face.

"Pa Pa!"

Ji Yue finally regained her consciousness. A flame of shame and anger was burning under her heart. She was about to find Qiu Yun for theory. She saw that Qiu Yun was so embarrassed that stealing chickens could not erode rice, so she couldn't help shaking her hands.

Chu he heard the applause, and his big watery eyes flashed. He thought it was very interesting. He also smiled and clapped his hands. For a moment, the room was full of applause.

Qiu Yun knew the meaning of applause, which meant that he fell well, fell well, and fell quacking. He looked at the two women fiercely, like a wolf, muttered and made another oath, slammed the stone gate shut with one palm, lay down powerlessly, and the bitter water spread in his mouth.

"I lost a lot this time..."

"In the final analysis, my strength is not enough, otherwise the current situation is that I successfully attacked Ji Yue, and then pressed the Yellow haired girl on the bed. In her cry for mercy, I beat her bony little ass hard."

Qiu Yun has a beautiful dream.

However, Qiu Yun is also a realistic person. Qimeng soon woke up, looked at the dome above the cultivation room, remained silent for a moment, took out the two battle notes given to him by Ji Yue, scanned her eyes and looked solemn.

"At the exchange meeting a few days later, Kurosaki and Manlong will challenge me, and they are not fuel-efficient lamps. They have to be well prepared."

"I've practiced the first level of Youlong skill in 7788 before. It's hard to improve even in a short time."

Qiu Yun pondered for a moment, stood up, reached out his hand to dust off his body, spread out his palm, and the jade and silk appeared in the palm, which was engraved with four small regular scripts of the burial of tianxie skill, which was the cultivation method of Ye Qing and his burial of tianxie skill.

A wisp of fighting spirit ran out of his palm and into the jade and silk. Soon Qiu Yun refined the jade and silk, and then a vast amount of information emerged in his mind.

After browsing the information carefully, Qiu Yun whispered softly.

"To cultivate the skill of burying heaven evil, you must devour a large number of creatures' blood essence and soul..." the creatures here refer to human beings and monsters. For the former, Qiu Yun, who is not an evil, obviously can't kill indiscriminately. Even if he doesn't take the initiative to kill indiscriminately, Qiu Yun is reluctant to devour, not only for moral reasons, It is also because it devours human blood essence and soul

The discovery will be regarded as a heresy, which has been chased and killed by countless people. Ye Qing in that year is the best example.

Of course, if the other party is an evil or the guy who wants to kill himself many times, Qiu Yun will not have the slightest benevolence of women. He will directly treat them as monsters and devour their blood essence and soul.

For the time being, Qiu Yun obviously couldn't devour them, so he had to devour the blood essence and soul of monsters to practice the buried heavenly evil skill.

"At present, the monster will come slowly, but I have no leisure right away."

Qiu Yun pondered and immediately smiled. Fortunately, he had a lot of gold coins on his body at the moment. He could go to Zixing directly to buy the demon's blood essence and soul to devour it. It was no more convenient.

"Zixing, do you have the demon blood essence of the seventh level warrior and the demon soul of the Ninth level warrior?" Qiu Yun made up his mind and immediately negotiated with Zixing.

According to the burial of heaven evil skill, the blood essence and soul consumed must be equal to your own strength.

Qiu Yun's combat effectiveness can be comparable to the monster of the strength of the seventh level warrior. As for his soul, it is extremely powerful. According to his estimation, it can at least be comparable to the monster of the strength of the Ninth level warrior, so he chose it like this.

A moment later, two gray black pottery pots appeared on the ground in front of Qiu Yun.

Qiu Yun opened a pottery pot. There was a strong smell of blood in the pot, but he saw that there was a fiery liquid as red as magma in the pot, boiling and the heat wave rolling. It was the blood essence of the fire spirit python.

In the other pottery pot, there was a dark blue soul, like a cloud of fog. There was a faint wolf howl. Judging from the strength of the green Wolf soul with the peak strength of the Ninth level warrior, it was weaker than Qiu Yun's soul, which was just convenient for him to practice.

Although the two pottery pots contain different things, they are filled with the smell of evil blood. Qiu Yun swallowed them and refined them into pure evil Qi according to the cultivation method of burying heaven evil skill.

Injecting this pure evil spirit into the sickle of the God of death can not only burst out all the power of the sickle of the God of death, but also use it to erode the only two seals in the sickle of the God of death.

Once the two seals are eroded away, the level of the sickle of death can be improved. It will no longer be the level of level 4 magic soldiers, but will become level 5 or even level 6 Magic soldiers.

"Start now."

Qiu Yun hesitated, then took a deep breath, his face was filled with determination, his hands clenched his fists, found no slowness, and directly disappeared into two pottery pots. At the same time, he quickly turned the cultivation method of burying tianxie skill

In the quiet cultivation, there was a low roar of suppressed pain soon. It was obvious that Qiu Yun was suffering greatly.

In this pain, Qiu Yun forgot the concept of time.

I don't know how long it was before Qiu Yunfang, who closed his eyes tightly, opened his eyes. At that time, his clothes were bulging, and the violent black storm swept away. The evil spirit was rolling, and it seemed that countless animal roars came out.

Qiu Yun's eyes opened, revealing a pair of pure black eyes full of strange smell. Even the whites of his eyes disappeared. That kind of black was deeper than ink, as if even the sky light had been absorbed.

The evil spirit storm in the cultivation room dissipated rapidly. Qiu Yun's clothes were close to his body. His palms stretched into the pottery pot retracted. He saw that his palms were red and swollen, his skin was erosive, and the bones of Bai Sen's hands were exposed in some places.

A sharp pain came from his palms. Qiu Yun pulled at the corners of his mouth. Then he closed his mouth and clenched his fists. The surrounding air exploded, and two dark evil spirits soared, filled with cold blood.

The cold wind was blowing on his face. Qiu Yunna's dizzy head due to excessive cultivation was a little clear. There was brilliance in his pure black eyes. His eyelids were drooping. He looked at the dense pottery pots on the ground, looking sad and happy.

"Although I have cultivated some famous skills in burying the evil of heaven, I have consumed more than half of my gold coins by buying demon blood essence and soul."

Qiu Yun wiped the sweat on his forehead. When his palm fell, Yu Guang just saw the bloody setting sun outside the window. His eyes were a little confused. With a wry smile, he got up, opened the stone door and walked towards the outside bedroom.

In the bedroom, Ji Yue was practicing, and Qiu Yun didn't bother her. He quietly asked Chu he on his bed about the time. He learned that tomorrow was the exchange meeting at the end of the month. He smiled bitterly and sighed that time passed so fast.

Qiu Yun and Chu he would gossip. In her disdainful eyes covering Qiong's nose, Qiu Yun smiled and got up to take a bath. Then, seeing that the time was pressing, he continued to return to the cultivation room to practice.

Qiu Yun really couldn't bear the high-intensity cultivation before, so he went to dezixing to buy several tonic pills to supplement his mental strength to the peak. He was in high spirits and entered the cultivation state again.

Qiu Yun didn't continue to practice the burial of heaven evil this time. Previously, when he was free, he asked Zixing to restore the broken Hidden Dragon stele and restore the power of level 4 divine soldiers, but he also spent a lot of gold coins.

After that, he used a lot of gold coins to buy the blood essence and soul of monsters. At present, there are not many gold coins left, so he can't buy them again to practice the burial of heaven evil skill.

So Qiu Yun began to practice the five fold mountain palm.

The cultivation of the five fold mountain palm needs to know some inscriptions. Qiu Yun knows nothing about it. He can only spend a gold coin for Zixing to teach him.

The situation is favorable to Qiu Yun. The inscriptions on the Wuzhong mountain palm are very simple. Coupled with his extremely strong soul, he learned them in a moment. Of course, he only learned the simple inscriptions needed by the Wuzhong mountain palm.

After learning these simple inscriptions, Qiu Yun officially began to practice the five fold mountain palm.

The blood setting sun reflected in the windows of the cultivation room. The color was getting darker and darker, and the sky was getting darker and darker. However, in the advanced area of the college, there were still voices everywhere, and the atmosphere was hot.

"It is said that at this exchange meeting, not only Manlong but also heiqi, who is newly admitted to our advanced class, will challenge Qiu Yun. Heiqi's cultivation is equivalent to Pang Long, who was easily defeated by Qiu Yun, but he still dares to challenge Qiu Yun. There must be a card to suppress Qiu Yun. Qiu Yun is afraid it is dangerous."

"With the help of our millions of gold coins, Manlong's combat power must be extremely amazing. Even if Wu Qianqiu returns now, he may not be his opponent. As long as Qiu Yun doesn't use big killing tools such as red devil thunder ball tomorrow, he will definitely be under Manlong's hands."

"Ha ha, tomorrow Qiu Yun will not only be beaten by Manlong, but also be wildly retaliated by Kurosaki who once broke in his hands. I really look forward to tomorrow coming soon!"

In the noisy voice, many senior class students stared at Qiu Yun's residence. There was a mockery in their eyes. Qiu Yun dared to defile their goddess. Tomorrow he will usher in a painful lesson.

Moreover, it is said that Kurosaki brought a great man at the peak of the later period of Diwu territory to deal with this time from the imperial capital.

On the surface, after Qiu Yun was beaten by heiqi and Manlong at the exchange meeting tomorrow, the matter is not over. What is waiting for Qiu Yun will be the attack and killing of the big man, and Qiu Yun has no possibility of escape! Qiu Yun, life is not long!