Chapter 219 Half a Year in the blink of an eye
Neutralize.
It's for better integration.
Qin Yu listened carefully to everything Su Xihe said and judged the medicinal properties of each medicinal material.
For half the morning, he was not refining the elixir, but was refining it and analyzing the properties of the medicinal materials.
What will the cold medicinal materials look like?
On the hot side.
Mild.
etc.
Qin Yu watched the changes in the properties of the medicine and listened to Su Xihe's explanation, and gained a deeper understanding.
Half a day later, he began to take a medicinal bath, and the two masters left the alchemy room one after the other.
Arriving at the vestibule, Su Xihe dropped his dignity as a master, lay on the hanging chair without any image, and read the storybook in front of Liu Zixiao.
"Hey, you get along with Qin Yu every day, don't you worry at all that he has evil intentions?" Liu Zixiao squeezed to the other side and sat down, lightly bumping her shoulder.
"Him?"
Su Xihe didn't take it seriously, casually raised the corner of his mouth and said, "How can he have the courage!"
Liu Zixiao glanced over, his eyes full of meaning.
It is true that Su Xihe, as the master of the Immortal Sect, has a respected and high position.
But don’t forget that Qin Yu in the past was just an unknown monk in the city of casual cultivators. Didn’t he still attack the saint Su Xiyue? !
It would be strange if I didn’t dare.
Moreover, this good sister of mine is also the most beautiful woman. Even though she is a woman, she can sometimes look at her in trance.
Not to mention Qin Yu.
However, precisely because of Su Xihe's presence, Liu Zixiao himself did not feel threatened.
Qin Yu's talent is indeed good.
Moreover, although he seemed to be slacking off, in fact, his cultivation level had not fallen behind at all.
It's hard to say whether he can break through to the golden elixir realm, but... his mental power can definitely reach a higher level.
The bone age is only in his thirties, and he is in the advanced stage.
I don’t know how much of a sensation it will cause.
……
Time flies so fast, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
Since moving to Saintess' Cave, Qin Yu's life has become more and more comfortable, and he doesn't need to run back and forth as before.
It's a pity that the wish to embrace the saint on the left and the enchantress on the right has not been realized.
During the day, he was still practicing with his master. In just half a year, he was already approaching the late stage of foundation building.
At night, I spent the first half of the night with Lin Qianqian, Zhao Mengli, and Yin Qinghe, the second half of the night with Su Xiyue, and the remaining time with Leng Ruyu.
Days like this are better than gods, not gods!
During this period, the relationship between Qingshan Sect and Demon Sect has become increasingly close, but there has been no movement at Baijian Sect.
There is really no movement at all. From the outside, you can't even see any Hundred Swordsmen disciples moving around.
In this regard, the two major immortal sects can only monitor closely.
This day. There was an accident on the Xukai side.
A striking crack hangs in the sky, like a shocking scar in the sky.
When it first appeared, the width and length of the crack were actually not very large. Even the monks who wanted to enter had to adjust their body position.
However, at this time, it has expanded twice as much, like an abyss, lying there, just looking at it, it seems that it will swallow up people's hearts.
At the edge of the crack, a strange crimson mist swirled around, like flames dancing in the void, and the crack itself seemed to be torn open by this mist.
"Roar——"
On this day, a shrill roar of a beast suddenly came from the usually silent ruins. The sound was sharp and penetrating, causing all the monks in the surrounding area to involuntarily reach out and cover their ears. Showing pain.
The sound of the beast's roar lingered, and the monks seemed to wake up from a dream, staring blankly at the crack in the sky.
Suddenly, the depths of the ruins seemed to be lifted up by invisible hands, and a large amount of scarlet mist surged out, like flames spurting from a chimney. Wherever it touched, the vegetation was withered.
An extremely bloody and unpleasant smell filled the air, as if you were in some ancient slaughterhouse, pungent and nauseating.
"Then...what exactly is it?"
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Some monks reacted, turned pale, and turned to run away. Some of those with low cultivation were firmly pinned to the spot by this unknown fear, staring blankly at the cracks in the ruins, unable to move even half a step.
And with an exclamation, most of the monks heard the sound and looked around, only to see a scene they would never forget.
In the scarlet mist that lingered around the edge of the ruins gap and was like the gate of hell overflowing, everyone saw a pair of giant pincers stretched out, pressing against both sides of the gap, as if they wanted to tear apart the barrier between heaven and earth with their own hands.
"That...that's the Ruin Beast!"
A trembling exclamation, like a cold wind passing through the forest, instantly exploded in the hearts of every monk. Fear spread quickly like a plague, eroding every inch of reason.
Although the terrifying existence has not yet fully revealed its true appearance, the disgusting bloody aura and brutal aura it exudes has already swept through the surroundings.
Those giant pincers were as tall as a person, covered with a deep pitch-black luster, and the surface was densely covered with sharp barbs. Each one shone with a heart-stopping cold light in the dim light. It seemed that they could easily Cut the person in half.
"Roar——!"
The ruin beast seemed to be trying to break free from the crack in the ruins, and let out sharp roars again. Then, under the horrified gazes of the monks around it, the entrance to the ruins crack was gradually expanded.
finally.
Half of its body escaped from the gap.
This is an unprecedented terrifying existence!
Its whole body was as black as night, its body was huge, and it looked like a scorpion magnified countless times. Such a scene made every monk present feel an unprecedented sense of depression and fear.
"Run! Run away quickly..."
Finally, some people broke away from the fear and ran back in panic. As monks, they staggered and lost their composure in the face of this unprecedented fear. Some even fell to the ground, losing their previous calmness.
However, the more panicked and fearful they became, the more excited the beast seemed to be. Its blood-red eyes were like two lanterns, shining with a strange red light.
Phew——
A sharp sound broke through the air suddenly. Some people couldn't help but look back, but they were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground. Their fingers pointed stiffly in the air, and their lips moved, but they couldn't spit out even half a syllable. They felt as if they were frightened. Nailed to the ground, unable to move.
Although the ruin beast was not completely out of trouble, the sharp blade-like scorpion tail behind it suddenly burst out from the cracks in the ruins, penetrated the chests of several monks, and hung them high in the air, like sacrifices.
Dark red blood gurgled down from the wound, dyeing the ground under his feet red.
In front of everyone's eyes, the beast did not directly kill the monks, but brought one of them to the mouth like a millstone.
Then, he bit the monk's calf.
"Ah!..."
Immediately, the monk let out a shrill howl.
(End of chapter)