"Yang Yi, this time it's troublesome, Senior Brother Lin Feng is also one of the strongest in our Ancient Martial Sect, especially some of the senior brothers in the sect are also disciples of the Lin family, including Senior Brother Zhutian who encountered in the Demon Beast Realm. I'm afraid there are at least two dozen people who hate you right now. Fei Sangong's face was worried, this period of contact gave him some understanding of Yang Yi, and he also knew that Yang Yi did not have any strong backstage at all.

"If you don't provoke him, will you be able to escape with your life in Xiaobi?" besides, Zhutian has already died at my hands, am I still afraid of this weak gentleman?" Yang Yi pursed his lips with some disdain, "Don't worry about these, take advantage of some time to have a blood sacrifice weapon as soon as possible, at least there is still a fight in Xiaobi." Patting Fei San's shoulder, Yang Yi smiled and walked back to the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

Entering his own cave, Yang Yi once again completely sealed the cave, came to the side of the poisonous spring, and began to quickly recover his aura with the strong aura emitted by the poisonous spring.

The aura was consumed quickly, but it was extremely difficult to recover, even beside the poisonous spring, it took Yang Yi nearly ten days to recover all his aura.

With a sigh, Yang Yi slowly opened his eyes, and then took out the Yuehua doll in his arms.

Biting his fingers and letting the blood drip on the top of the Yuehua doll's head, Yang Yi Shenyuan was released instantly, wrapping the Yuehua doll in the whole way, feeling every move of the Yuehua doll.

The blood sacrifice is completely integrated with the magic weapon, regardless of each other, the damage of the magic weapon will bring some damage to the deity, the complete destruction of the magic weapon, it is also a big blow to the deity, the same relationship, the death of the deity also symbolizes the complete extinction of the magic weapon, but the natal blood sacrifice also has a huge benefit, that is, the deity and the magic weapon are connected to each other, and there is no need to spend additional Shen Yuan to control the magic weapon.

Yang Yi may be the first person to use a puppet doll-like magic weapon as a natal magic weapon, but he has no choice, the condensing bracelet is already his first blood sacrifice magic weapon, and it is also the defensive magic weapon he relies on to keep his body.

If he wants to sacrifice the Yuehua Doll again, he has no way other than the natal blood sacrifice, between the Condensation Bracelet and the Yuehua Doll, Yang Yi has repeatedly chosen the Yuehua Doll, after all, he can not use the puppet function of the Yuehua Doll, but it is absolutely impossible not to use the defensive shield of the Condensing God Bracelet, and he will also be injured while defending against attacks, which is definitely not what Yang Yi wants.

Carefully experiencing every change of Yuehua Doll every day, Yang Yi is immersed in it wholeheartedly, he clearly understands Yuehua Doll a point, and his strength also increases by a point.

Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Yang Yi has not been separated from the Yuehua doll for a moment in the ten days.

With a burst of intense brilliance, Yang Yi slowly opened his eyes, the natal blood sacrifice was completely completed, and he already had a deep understanding of the Yuehua doll, just like he knew his limbs.

However, the more he learned about Yuehua Doll, the more confused light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes.

During Shenyuan's exploration of the Yuehua Doll, Yang Yi actually felt a faint soul power, but this soul power seemed to be playing hide and seek with him, whenever he wanted to explore deeply, this soul power would always be cleverly hidden.

Time was pressing, and Yang Yi didn't have time to delve too deep into the power of this dead soul, sacrificing ten thousand poison beads, and Yang Yi began the final preparations, refining the miasma pill.

In the battle in the demon world, Yang Yi obviously felt that the miasma pill was easy to use, after all, he was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and only by using erysipelas against the enemy could he better hide his strength and achieve a killing blow.

Time passed little by little, and after refining nearly five hundred miasma pills in five furnaces, Yang Yi's confidence became stronger.

In ten days, refining five furnaces of pills, Yang Yi unexpectedly found a strange place, although he did not deliberately cultivate, but every time he refined a furnace of pills, his aura would increase by a few points, and it was not dangerously growing.

Five furnace pills, Yang Yi unexpectedly rushed through the fourth layer of the heaven-level mid-grade realm, and has become the realm of the fifth layer of the heaven-level mid-grade realm.

Condensing Bracelet, Shaking the Sky ***, Miasma Pill, True Fire, Yuehua Doll, Calculate carefully, Yang Yi put his mind at ease slightly, although he is still a little weaker than the children of other families in these life-saving means, but with a fifty percent chance, his hope of survival is still great.

However, Yang Yi also has a certain degree of confidence, after all, he is a human being in two lives, and he was a killer who specializes in using poison before crossing, he is not short of experience in combat, maybe this is also a means for him to save his life.

Unraveling the Cave Circle, Yang Yi slowly walked out.

There is only one day left to be small, just like the college entrance examination, the final relaxation is absolutely necessary, especially the exam related to your own life.

Walking leisurely in the medicine garden, feeling this rare leisure, Yang Yi couldn't help but start to think back to these days after crossing over.

Sent to the Heavenly Evil Cave, an evil cultivator, who wanted to live a quiet life but unexpectedly now had to keep running around for his life, is this really the destiny of heaven?

The next day, Yang Yi got up early, and today was a day of survival, so he had to cautiously stop everything to prepare.

Coming to the square, it was already overcrowded, the mountain protection array had been removed, and those shops were once again hidden in the dead air, the only difference was that two rings of nearly 100 square meters were erected on the square.

In the crowd, Yang Yi quickly discovered Fei Sangong's figure, after all, there are really few people with such a huge body among their peers.

"Boss, you have to be careful this time, if you encounter a disciple of the Ancient Martial Sect, you will admit defeat immediately, they have already united, and they will definitely not show mercy once they make a move. Seeing Yang Yi, Fei Sanyan said nervously.

"Boss?" Yang Yi glanced at Fei Sangong strangely, he really didn't know when he would become his boss.

However, for what Fei San was worried about, Yang Yi had already been prepared.

Soon Tong Xiangyu reappeared, and as usual, as soon as he appeared, the entire square was immediately silent.

Tong Xiangyu was very satisfied with this effect, nodded slightly, and explained the requirements of the competition in detail.

In general, this time Xiaobi is very casual, the thirty new disciples of the four sects decide their opponents according to the draw, the winner advances to the second round, and the loser does not have any ranking, and after the top eight are selected, these disciples will likely become the real registered disciples of the sect masters and become the real disciples of the Heavenly Evil Cave, as for the other failed disciples, although they will not be reduced to miscellaneous servants, but the degree of attention in the future will also be greatly reduced.

As for the rules of the competition, it is even simpler, it is not allowed to admit defeat passively, and intentional homicide is not allowed, and that's it.

The so-called prohibition of intentional homicide is to attack after the opponent has fallen, regardless of whether the opponent is injured or not, it is considered intentional homicide, and the punishment for new disciples who intentionally kill will be very severe, and if the circumstances are particularly serious, they may be killed on the spot.

Then Deacon Tong Xiangyu announced some of the rewards of this competition, I have to say that the rewards of this competition are also very attractive, the first place will become a registered disciple of the cave master, reward three thousand magic crystals, and enter the undoubted illusion that only the elite of the Heavenly Evil Cave can enter, and accept the tempering of the soul of the previous generation of cave masters. The second place was only five hundred magic crystals less than the first place, and the same was true for the third place. After the fourth place, they will not have the opportunity to become the registered disciple of the cave master, but the rewards are also very rich, in addition to the corresponding magic crystal rewards, they may enter the treasure house outside the Heavenly Evil Cave to choose a low-grade magic weapon.

Don't underestimate this low-grade magic weapon, it can be collected by the Heavenly Evil Cave, these low-grade magic weapons are all high-quality, in the real battle, the power of these high-grade magic weapons can even reach the power of medium-grade magic weapons.

In the next draw, under the supervision of Tong Xiangyu, it was also orderly, but anyone wanted to draw a weaker opponent to win an opening bonus.

Yang Yi quickly finished the draw, looked at the No. 7 lottery in his hand, and quickly came to the registration office to register.

Maybe it was unintentional, maybe it was waiting, at this time, Lin Feng was already waiting here in front of the registration office, not only him, but a group of disciples of the Ancient Martial Sect beside him also looked at Yang Yi with a cruel smile on their faces.

"Boss Lin Feng, this kid's life is also worth a hundred magic crystals, it seems that you are kind enough to give everyone a gift!" A disciple of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect who was thin and thin, but his eyes were shining, looked at Yang Yi evilly, and kept playing with the necklace made of a string of crystal bottles on his chest.

"If you want more, take out his soul and give it to me, listening to the sound of his soul screaming to cultivate must be an extremely pleasant thing. Staring at Yang Yi hatefully, Lin Feng was obviously a little impatient to wait.

"Boss Lin Feng, this kid is the No. 7 sign. In the midst of each other's eyes, a disciple of the Ancient Martial Sect walked up to Lin Feng and whispered.

In an instant, Lin Feng's face turned pale, I don't know if Yang Yi was too lucky or Lin Feng was too unlucky, none of the eight recent disciples of the Ancient Martial Sect met Yang Yi in the first round.

Seeing Lin Feng's face, Yang Yi knew that he didn't hate Lin Feng to the bone, and of course he was in a much more comfortable mood.

No. 7 sign, the second game of the No. 1 court, Yang Yi soon came to the front of the No. 1 court on the far left.

The only advantage of the lottery competition is that no one knows who their opponent is before the battle, but Lin Feng may be an exception, after all, spending more magic crystals can still open up some relationships, after all, this is an evil sect, and these things are commonplace.

In the past two years, Yang Yi has rarely understood the strength of other new disciples except for cultivating and refining pills, and now being able to see a competition may allow him to have a preliminary idea of the strength of these disciples.

Soon Fei Sanji also completed the registration and came to Yang Yi's side.