After feeling this benefit, Ling Tian absorbed it even more vigorously, the ten rounds of blood qi surge obviously only produced a trace of force, not to mention the formation of the force tide, even the force sea could not gather, so he could only desperately absorb the blood qi, the more blood qi absorbed, the more the force would be generated.

Two hours passed, and the sound of bells rang in the valley, and this sound quickly woke up everyone who were immersed in cultivation, and Ling Tian knew that it was time to cultivate.

Ling Tian opened his eyes slightly, he regretfully got up and got dressed, opened the cabinet where the blood clots were burning, Ling Tian glanced inside, and the blood clots inside had indeed burned out.

It had only been a short afternoon, and Ling Tian had already felt that the blood qi he had absorbed had been transformed into a trace of Force, as long as there was enough of this blood qi, he dared to guarantee that he would be able to form a Force Sea within a month, and then complete the Force Tide, and then he could use the Force Tide to refine himself, so that his body hardness was comparable to that of the Pole Devourer, but unfortunately, the time was still too short.

The blood clot in the metal cabinet burned out, and then there was a loud bang, the heavy metal outer door opened, and a strong suction force came from the gap in the baffle under his feet, and in less than a while, the steam in the metal hut where Ling Tian was was drained away, Ling Tian pushed open the door and quickly walked out of the rectangular metal house, and several familiar faces walked in front of him, they entered this metal house with Ling Tian, and it could be seen from their faces that they were very happy, they should have cultivated the Force like Ling Tian.

Ling Tian returned to the hot springs and stood in his team, the poisonous dragon was around, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing an imperceptible smile, and then, he took out a blood clot from the black and gold military uniform of the broken bridge.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes lit up, wasn't this the kind of blood clot they had just absorbed?

The poisonous dragon walked around in front of everyone with a blood clot, and then smiled:

"This blood clot is made of the essence blood of ten adult slave-level devouring beasts, and this blood clot is worth ten gold coins and can buy hundreds of human lives. ”

When the poisonous dragon's words fell, everyone gasped, they didn't expect this blood clot to be so expensive, Ling Tian remembered that Qin Qing had talked about the history of the Ten Kings Continent in class, one silver coin could buy a first-class bird and horse in the slave market, and the income of an ordinary family for a year's hard work was only one gold coin, and they had just consumed ten gold coins!

Seeing everyone's surprised eyes, the poisonous dragon smiled, "So you know that our broken bridge spends a lot on you, but this resource is limited after all, I don't want to spend it on waste, using limited resources to cultivate elites has always been the purpose of our broken bridge, after a week I will test your Force level, the resources of the last five out of ten people will be halved, and the corresponding top ranking will be doubled, if you can reach the top ten, then congratulations, these people will get an additional blood clot reward." ”

When the words fell, the team began to be agitated, and the children were full of vigilance when they looked at their partners next to them, they all understood the meaning of the poisonous dragon, elimination means death, and it was clear that they didn't want to be eliminated until today.

A few beams of gaze swept over Ling Tian, and he looked at others without stopping, Ling Tian was not conspicuous among everyone, because Ling Tian usually controlled his results very strictly, including the amount of morning running muscle training, etc., Ling Tian had been controlling fluctuations in the middle, for today's situation.

In this way, the week passed quickly, and the ranking of the weekend came out, Ling Tian was fifty-ninth, which meant that he would only have half a blood clot to cultivate for the whole week in the future, and if this continued, his ranking would only get lower and lower.

After the poisonous dragon got the ranking, he glanced at Ling Tian with some surprise, but he didn't ask Ling Tian why privately, the broken bridge only looked at the result, this was a fact that thunder could not move.

On the night the rankings were announced, Ling Tianyi hadn't slept all night, he had been thinking about his reasons.

Qin Qing was among the best in all his courses, especially in identifying the species of Extreme Devouring Beasts, Ling Tian had always been the first, after all, this kind of thing was related to physical strength replenishment, so he didn't dare to play with it.

In terms of various physical abilities, even if Ling Tian controlled it, it should not be so bad, after thinking about it, Ling Tian finally found the answer in the third week, in the third week, Ling Tian did not die again and deliberately lowered his grades, this time he just passed, ranking forty-ninth, after this time, he found that the blood qi required to cultivate the Force far exceeded the average level of the Broken Bridge, at least ten times.

In other words, he has to have 100 rounds of the Force generated by other children's ten rounds of blood qi! This is still a conservative estimate!

Ling Tian was speechless after thinking about it, his source blood was simply a gold-swallowing beast, only a part of the blood qi absorbed every time it was absorbed would be fed back to Ling Tian, most of it was swallowed by the source blood, Ling Tian begged his grandfather not to leave a little, this is going to kill his own rhythm!

According to the meaning of the broken bridge, half of these hundred people will be eliminated after a month, without the assistance of blood clots, day by day, the gap between the people who are behind and the previous ones will widen day by day, thinking of this, Ling Tian trained like crazy, even so, he only went up one place in the fourth week, and because of overexertion, Ling Tian almost died of exhaustion.

Maybe it was God taking care of Ling Tian, the fifth week, that is, before the end of the month, was all Qin Qing's course, after all, Ling Tian, who had studied professionally and systematically, was not compared to this group of people from the Ten Kings City who didn't know a few big words, Ling Tian's ranking suddenly rushed to tenth, this kind of large up-and-down fluctuation made the poisonous dragon speechless, before the end of the month, Ling Tian got an extra piece of essence blood, although it was not all densely covered by the gap in the past month, it was even a piece, and every time he absorbed Ling Tian, it was almost 100% absorption, so it still made up a little bit.

This week, it was no longer Qin Qing who was teaching Ling Tian and the others, on the contrary, a tall man with good facial features and full of muscle lines stood on the podium instead of Qin Qing, as soon as he came in, everyone's eyes were attracted by the long sniper rifle on his back, he was dressed as a hunter, and there seemed to be a pistol hanging from his waist.

He went straight to the point, and from his introduction, Ling Tian knew his name, Abyss.

As his name suggests, he will inexplicably feel a pressure when he stands on the podium, and some children sitting in the front row dare not take a breath.

After Abyss introduced himself, he immediately took off the sniper rifle on his back, he wiped the dried blood on the gun, everyone's eyebrows raised, Ling Tian muttered in his heart, could he have just returned from hunting on the battlefield?