"Do you want that red liquid?" Qin Yi asked at Qingliu, this creature, after all, he killed it, of course he wanted to ask. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Red liquid?" Qingliu said suspiciously, and then looked at the ground when the creature died, at this time, the red liquid was no longer on the ground, its temperature, directly corroded the ground where they were, and entered the ground.

However, when Qingliu Divine Sense probed towards the red liquid, he still found the liquid inside, the power of this liquid, he knew, his iron palm spirit weapon was not ordinary, but this liquid in such a short period of time, directly left a hole on his iron palm, this temperature, is also very unusual.

"I don't want it" Qingliu shook his head and said, this red liquid, he didn't know what to use it for, and second, he didn't know what to take to hold the red liquid.

Hearing this, Qin Yi nodded, leaned towards the storage bag with his right hand, and took out the small sword from it, now in this small sword, there is the essence of the Green Crystal Heavenly Tree, as well as the chaotic fire, but under Qin Yi's control, neither of these two things has the slightest breath rippling out, and the Qingliu beside him naturally can't know that there is such a perverted thing in this small sword.

The little sword flew to that area, and then stopped, Qin Yi silently recited the mantra taught to him by the monk in his mouth, and his divine sense controlled the little sword, and soon a few drops of red liquid appeared, and then it was absorbed by the little sword.

With a wave of his right hand, Qin Yi took the small sword back into his storage bag, and just now, Qin Yi discovered one of the characteristics of this red liquid, that is, its temperature was decreasing.

From the temperature of the red liquid at the beginning to the temperature when it was stored in the small sword, there was a gap between the temperature of the two.

But fortunately, after putting this red liquid into the small sword, its temperature will not be lowered, otherwise the temperature will continue to decrease, and finally become a normal temperature, and then use it to attack the enemy, it will be a joke.

However, this red liquid is only a disposable, and it is impossible to use it again after attacking the enemy once, because at that time, this red liquid is no longer very hot.

But it's better to have one attack than not to use it at all.

Qingliu, who was beside him, looked at Qin Yi, he was very curious about the little sword, but he didn't ask much, because everyone has some privacy of their own, if he asked more, he was afraid of attracting Qin Yi's disgust.

His right hand injected mana into the spiritual weapon, and suddenly the iron palm spiritual weapon, with a black ghostly light appeared, and the pit on the iron palm quickly disappeared and recovered as before.

Qin Yi looked at the top-level spiritual weapon, and secretly thought that the refining method of this Eastern Continent was really powerful, and a damaged top-level spiritual weapon could be restored in such a short period of time.

As soon as his right hand moved, the iron palm was put into the storage bag.

The figures of the two continued to explore towards the front, and Qin Yi also thought about it at this time, that is, whether his Heaven Turning Seal could cooperate with this kind of iron palm spirit weapon.

After thinking about it for a while, he dispelled this idea, the attack power of the Heaven Turning Seal was on the condensed handprint, and the attack of Qingliu just now was focused on the spirit weapon itself.

The spell that casts this iron palm is a bit similar to the handprint spell, but it is definitely not a pure handprint spell, because the pure handprint spell is the same as Qin Yi's earth-turning spell, and the attack power is on the condensed handprint.

And what Qin Yi thought was that when casting the Heaven Turning Seal, it would be unrealistic to use this Iron Palm Spirit Weapon, because in this way, it would reduce the strength of the Heaven Turning Seal, and the ability of the Iron Palm would not be brought into play.

The two of them continued to walk forward, and their divine senses continued to probe around, looking for the dissolving flame crystal, and they were also constantly looking for the red creature.

The current Qin Yi, of course, hopes that more red creatures will appear, but of course he doesn't want those infancy-level creatures to appear, if he really encounters creatures of this level, it is estimated that it will be difficult to escape.

Soon, three hours passed, and now the Flame Dissolving Crystals they had collected, plus the previous five, there were fifteen.

And the red creatures, during this time, he also encountered seven creatures that cultivated in the middle stage of the Dan and two creatures that cultivated in the late stage of the Dan, and these nine creatures, of course, were also directly killed by them.

The red liquid generated by these creatures was of course collected into the small sword by Qin Yi, and because of his first experience, when he collected the red liquid later, it was when the creatures died, and the moment the red liquid was generated, he put them into the small sword.

In such a short period of time, even if there is a decrease in temperature, the decrease in temperature is very small and completely negligible.

And the red liquid produced by those creatures in the late stage of the knot pill after their death was even higher in temperature and in greater quantity, and these liquids were all collected into the small sword by Qin Yi.

The red liquid he ended up with, the size of a baby's fist, wasn't much, but it was enough for him to perform an attack.

And what they originally said was that when he got the twelve Flame Dissolving Crystals, Qin Yi thought about his identity and how to deal with the matter of the elder chairman, but the amount of red liquid he got at that time was really limited, so Qin Yi delayed some time.

"Then I'll be waiting for you on the platform before?" Qin Yi asked.

For that red liquid, of course, Qin Yi wanted to get more, but time didn't allow it now, if he went out for a long time, it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of the monks outside.

"Yes," Qingliu nodded.

As soon as Qin Yi heard this, he didn't procrastinate any longer, followed the road he had just taken, and returned the same way, and soon Qin Yi came to the platform where they had stayed before, and then he sat down here out of thin air.

The main reason why I didn't choose the bottom of that exit was to be cautious.

If a monk suddenly came down from that exit, Qin Yi who was here would have time to react, and if he was down there, he might not even have time to react.

Qin Yi, who was sitting in the void, took out some papers, these papers were an introduction to his identity, and the introduction of Zheng Ningjie's identity, Qin Yi also gave it to him a long time ago.

And Qin Yi knows a lot about his current identity "North Wind".

But the chairman is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so in this case, it is necessary to take a more look and study more.

At this time, outside this cave, the chairman of the board of directors looked at Zheng Ningjie.

Although he was very confident that Liuqing would get the place of this lineage monk, he couldn't consider it now, if this place was obtained by another lineage of Najiedan's mid-stage monks.

Liuqing is obviously the identity that Qingliu used to deceive the Qian family, this identity is just like Qin Yi's identity of "North Wind".

And if the monk of the other line gets the qualification to become a descendant monk, he is indeed a little uneasy, this monk's influence on their line is not the main thing, what he is afraid of is that the other party is the internal response of the Qing family.

For the Qing family, this elder also hated it very much, if it weren't for the Qing family, he wouldn't have come to this place, so he looked at Zheng Ningjie, wanting to get some clues from her, if it was really Qin Yi who came out first, how could he make him unable to become a descendant monk.

"The fairy is the Taoist companion who went in just now, right? I don't know how the two met, when they became Taoist couples, this must be a beautiful thing, I don't know if the Taoist friend can say it and listen to it" The chairman of the board of directors said to Zheng Ningjie, his tone was very calm, and his voice was very low.

Obviously, he wanted to get some information from Zheng Ningjie, and then ask Qin Yi the same content later, to see if the answers of the two were the same.

Zheng Ningjie had been standing quietly next to her before this, and now when she was asked by the old man, her body stood there without any movement, and there was no record of this question on the information given to her by the old man of the Qing family.

However, she and Qin Yi had already thought of this matter, and they had already unified their voices, and now she ignored the old man's words, she just didn't want to answer, because she thought that she didn't need to answer this question, if she answered positively, it would attract attention.

Seeing that Zheng Ningjie didn't pay attention to him at all, the chairman of the board of directors saw that his face darkened, and he wanted to continue to speak, intending to use the identity of the chairman to make Zheng Ningjie have to speak.

But how could the Elder Chuangong beside him do what he wanted, he opened his mouth at this time and said: "Why are you asking so much, last time this Taoist friend became an outer monk of my Qian family, she didn't ask, and this time she didn't become a descendant monk, you don't have the right to ask more."

When the chairman of the board heard this, his face immediately turned pale, he glanced at Zheng Ningjie, and didn't speak again, even if he asked more, the other party didn't answer, he wanted to use the strong one, this Elder Chuangong was here, and he couldn't use the strong one.

But now, he also thought about it carefully, and if it was really the mid-stage monk who came out first, what kind of way would he use to determine his identity, or what kind of way he would use to prevent him from becoming a lineage monk, and this Elder Chuan Gong had nothing to say.

An hour and a half passed quickly, and at this time Qingliu also returned, Qin Yi looked at Qingliu, who was slightly injured, and slowly stood up with his body cross-legged.

On his body, there were three red wounds, but those wounds were not deep, and as soon as Qin saw his relaxed face, he knew what was going on.

That wound was deliberately left by this Qingliu, and it was obvious that he wanted to use it to cover people's eyes.