Qin Tian's screams echoed in the hall

The onlookers were dumbfounded as they watched Qin Tian, ​​who was like a demon god, fall to the ground like a meteorite, raising a burst of dust and smoke, and at the same time spurting up scarlet blood, dyeing the yellow dust and smoke red.

Ling Yi was suspended in mid-air, watching the cloud of dust and smoke gradually dissipate, and Qin Tian's appearance emerged.

At this time, Qin Tian was covered in bruises and bloodstains, his fine clothes were in tatters, and he was dying.

Ling Yi watched carefully and found that Qin Tian's meridians were now broken. Although the demonic nature had invaded his body, he had completely become a useless person and was no threat at all. Naturally, there would be people in this gambling arena.

Deal with him, after all, Chen Ran died in his hands

Thinking of this, Ling Yifei flew to Cheng Suqi's side, and left the gambling arena with Cheng Suqi under everyone's surprised and awed eyes.

After leaving the Qin family manor, Ling Yi scolded Cheng Suqi several times on the way back to the academy. Along the way, Cheng Suqi showed no repentance at all and claimed that the gambling arena was so fun that she would definitely go there again.

This made Ling Yi angry, but Ling Yi had nothing to do with this willful girl. Thinking that Cheng Suqi was the eldest lady of the Yan Sect and the apple of the sect master's eye, there must be someone secretly protecting her, so she felt relieved a little.

Ling Yi secretly entered the college with Cheng Suqi, and Ling Yi said goodbye to Cheng Suqi and returned to his room.

This time I went to the underground gambling arena and gained a lot. Not only did my strength soar, but I also solved a big enemy by the way. I also learned that Moyun Palace has begun to set foot in Cangyin City, and it is very likely that it has paid attention to him.

And tonight's battle made Ling Yi even more curious about the power of thunder and lightning in his body. This was originally evolved from a thunder pill, but over time it has been integrated into the thunder and lightning in his soul.

How much energy does it possess, and how many functions he doesn't know about? If he fully understands this power of lightning, will his strength be further improved?

Ling Yi looked forward to it. The extremely rare soul fire he possessed had already provided him with a great boost. Now he discovered that the power of thunder and lightning filling his body could have such a miraculous effect, which made him ecstatic.

That night, due to excitement, Ling Yi did not fall asleep. He rolled around on the bed. Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, he simply sat up and practiced calmly.

Five hours have passed since this practice, and it’s already three poles in the sun

Ling Yi got up from the bed, casually found something to fill his stomach, and started another day of practice.

Time is like quicksand between your fingers. It seems inconspicuous and flows away very slowly. However, when you look back, you realize that time flies by so fast, as if it passed by in the blink of an eye.

Ling Yi practiced alchemy every day in the academy because he knew that he must get first place in the alchemist qualification competition. This was the key to getting the news about the Tianhun Sword. Moreover, he could not let down Yanling's opponent.

his expectations

He practiced hard, and made great progress in both martial arts and medicine refining. Today, he is already a master of the sixth level of soul. He can also compete with some medicine refining skills.

He was very satisfied with the results, which were comparable to those of earth-level pharmacists.

Blindly immersed in the crazy practice, Ling Yi didn't realize that ten months had flown by in such a hurry. Ten months had passed since he entered the academy.

Although he has only been in the academy for ten months, Ling Yi is well known to many students, not only because of his mysterious alchemy skills, but also because of the powerful strength of his soul.

During this period, Ling Yi also went to see Yanling once. From Yanling, Ling Yi learned that Pu An, the dean of Cangyin College, was also a disciple of Yanling and his senior brother.

Knowing this, Ling Yi felt relieved. This also explained why Pu'an was so tolerant of him and always guided him when he encountered confusion in his practice.

And it is precisely because the dean of Cangyin College is his senior brother that Moyun Palace did not come to the door blatantly. Although Urayasu is not strong, he has trained an unusually large number of talents scattered across the continent.

Yundian did not dare to provoke at will.

With this guarantee, Ling Yi was able to spend these ten months safely among the students.

On this day, Ling Yi took advantage of the moonlight to sneak out of the room secretly.

Going out so late, Ling Yi naturally went to the underground gambling arena

After experiencing that turmoil, the owner of the gambling arena changed to another person, so the gambling battles continued. Every once in a while, Ling Yi would go to participate in the gambling battles, not for the rich money, but for the

A battle comparable to life and death

In every competition, Ling Yi will not use those powerful weapons. He hopes to truly experience some life-and-death battles. Under that strange sense of oppression, it can make his state of mind more perfect and allow him to gain richer combat experience.

, this is what he wants most. Only in a life and death battle can he make the fastest progress.

And every time he goes out, he always does it secretly because he can't let Zhao Qingling know

Sneaking out of the house quietly, Ling Yi looked back at Zhao Qingling's room, feeling that Zhao Qingling should still be in a deep sleep, and turned around and left like a flying swallow.

Ling Yi, who was running quickly, didn't know that in that dark room, Zhao Qingling was lying on the bed, with a peaceful smile on his lips.

Rushing out of the academy, Ling Yi flew towards the abandoned Qin family manor without everyone noticing...

In a large manor in Cangyin City, Cheng Gang walked through the winding corridors of pavilions and came to a secret room.

Outside the "Father" secret room, Cheng Gang clasped his hands and saluted

"Come in!" An old voice came from the secret room.

Cheng Gang gently pushed the door open and came to a dark place in the secret room.

"puff!"

The only torch in the secret room was lit, illuminating the spacious secret room.

On a sandalwood chair in the distance, sat a middle-aged man with white temples. The middle-aged man looked weathered, but his skin was smooth and rosy, like a baby's skin.

Cheng Gang glanced at the middle-aged man, then lowered his voice and said, "Dad, there is news from Moyun Palace."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man's closed eyes suddenly opened, he raised his head and looked at Cheng Gang

His eyes shone with light, too sharp to be looked directly at. Cheng Gang lowered his head hastily, but in fact, he feared his father far more than he respected him.

"Tell me, what's the news?" the middle-aged man asked, placing one hand on the armrest of the chair and tapping the sandalwood with his fingers.

"Moyun Palace has ordered us, together with all the major forces in the city, to capture Ling Yi alive," Cheng Gang said respectfully.

"What a strong tone, order? What if I don't execute it?" the middle-aged man said coldly.

"This... Dad, I have long disliked that brat Ling Yi! If dad is not willing to do it, let the kid capture that kid alive. I believe that with the kid's ability, he can definitely capture him!" Cheng Gang said loudly

"Humph!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Have you forgotten about Qin Ran?"

Cheng Gang, who was about to say more, suddenly stopped, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out behind his back. Because of his anger towards Ling Yi, he forgot about this incident. He thought that Qin Ran had activated the blood demon's body at that time, but

He died inexplicably at the hands of that black shadow. No one knows if Ling Yi still has any trump cards.

Seeing that his son had calmed down, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "He is very close to that girl Su Qi. If we capture him, won't the girl do everything possible to rescue him?"

Cheng Gang thought for a moment and nodded slightly, "Should we just let him go?"

"No!" A stern look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, "I'll leave it to you. You have to capture Ling Yi without anyone knowing. Do you understand?"

"Okay! According to my child's inquiry, Ling Yi will appear at the gambling arena tonight. I will lead someone to capture him quietly!" Cheng Gang looked overjoyed, and after saluting respectfully, he left the secret room.

The torch gradually extinguished the moment the door was closed, and the secret room returned to its original darkness. However, in the darkness, there was a pair of eyes that were still bright.
Chapter completed!