Chapter 1107: The Way of Medicine, the Way of Poison
"Very good, although there are only nine people, but the strength is the strongest in a hundred years, you follow the guide brother back to your own sect. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Tong Xiangyu nodded heavily, indicating that he was very satisfied with these disciples, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of teenagers rushed out of the dim place again, and these teenagers lowered their heads one by one, and quickly dragged away the corpses and seriously injured people.
Yang Yi took a cursory look, and only forty or fifty people could be left as slaves, and the fate of the remaining so-called family children can be imagined.
"Tong Xiangyu, let's stay with these seriously injured people! After all, it's a life. An old voice suddenly sounded, and suddenly all the servants stopped and looked at Tong Xiangyu quietly.
The light and shadow flashed, and an old man wearing a Taoist robe, white hair and beard, and a Taoist bun suddenly appeared in the square.
"Second Elder, I trouble you to treat these wounded people every time, but I don't think I'll forget about those who are seriously injured, and I can't waste precious medicinal materials for them. Tong Xiangyu was very polite on the surface, but he didn't obey the second elder's orders at all, and with a wave of his hand, the servants seemed to have become commonplace, dragging those young people who were still howling miserably and quickly disappeared into the shadows, leaving only shocking blood marks on the ground.
"After a stick of incense, the selection of the Ancient Martial Sect will be carried out, if anyone thinks that the strength is not good and is willing to be a slave, then get out of the way for me now. Tong Xiangyu didn't continue to pay attention to the second elder, and turned around and returned to the position just now.
There was a sound of footsteps, and a dozen teenagers hurriedly walked aside, looking at their pale faces, obviously frightened.
The time for a stick of incense passed quickly, the square had been cleared, and as Tong Xiangyu threw the same ten jade talismans into the square again, the selection of Gu Wuzong's apprentices also began immediately.
"Why don't you come along? I'll be able to protect you for a while. Fei San asked very open-mindedly.
"Thanks, it's better that I still don't participate. Smiling slightly, Yang Yi shook his head.
Just kidding, there are 500 people who ended up this time, God knows which one is strong, and besides, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, Yang Yi thinks that his medical skills are passable, after all, he used to be a miracle doctor, so he didn't participate in this tragic fight.
As if he suddenly thought of something, Yang Yi asked Fei Sanzhu, "What kind of person is that second elder over there?"
Fei Sanjian laughed: "Do you think it's good that he has the heart to save those seriously injured people? Hehe, tell you, he is the elder of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect! The disciple who died under his hands, hehe... It's a hill high!"
After hearing this, Yang Yi immediately felt terrified, and looked at the second elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect uncomfortably, and sighed in his heart.
After entering the square with three strokes, Yang Yi put his mind on the field.
Yes!
The screams immediately rang out, blood splattered, at this time there were no moves and true qi at all, and it was completely up to who had the most strength and whose hands were faster when everyone was not far apart.
Fei Sangong really didn't brag about anything, and as soon as he entered the field, a huge broadsword swept up, instantly clearing a clearing of nearly two meters around him.
Yang Yi nodded slightly, and his eyes were different when he looked at this stupid big man, more than a dozen people flew out and fell to the ground, but Fei Sanjian only used the wide sword body to knock these people unconscious, which took a lot of effort compared to using the blade, but it made the people he shot out at least save their lives.
The large number of people does not mean that the process of the melee is slow, on the contrary, it only took a stick of incense, and the second selection has ended, and the stupid big man spent three strokes to get a jade talisman as he wished.
Compared with the first selection, the number of people who could survive this selection actually reached nearly two hundred, and Yang Yi looked carefully, nearly one hundred of them were unscarred.
Waving his hand towards Yang Yi, Fei San followed the leading senior brother with a smile on his face and disappeared into the darkness.
The next third game is the selection to enter the Divine Consciousness Sect, and among the remaining nearly two hundred people, girls account for more than half, and this competition is much more feminine, and the bloody scene is still the same, but there are few stumps and broken arms, and the time selection of half a pillar of incense is over, and only two boys among the ten people actually enter.
It was the first time that Yang Yi knew that there was such a way of cultivation, but after seeing it, he suddenly realized that it was actually the same as the Divine Yuan he cultivated, of course, it couldn't be compared.
One of the girls caught Yang Yi's attention, unlike the other girls' messy sideburns, she was dressed in a snow-white gown, and even the corners of her clothes were so clean that she couldn't see a trace of dust.
The smooth and fair face, revealing the angular cold handsomeness, the dark and deep eyes, the charming color, the thick eyebrows, the high nose, and the beautiful lip shape, all exude nobility and elegance,
Beauty, real beauty!
Yang Yi couldn't help but nod slightly, such a peerless beauty, such a fresh and elegant beauty, and a beauty with such a noble temperament are definitely something that can be met but not sought.
"A top-grade magic weapon, his defensive magic weapon is actually a high-grade magic weapon. "Unlike Yang Yi, those teenagers who took the initiative to quit were more concerned about the magic weapons used by girls.
Top-grade magic weapons?
A young ancient martial artist who has not entered the sect has a high-grade magic weapon in his hand, which is indeed enough to shock people's hearts.
Yang Yi only remembered to look at the girl's side at this time. The high-grade magic weapon is close to the existence of the best magic weapon, among the ancient martial artists before reaching the peak realm of the heavenly level, it is already enviable to be able to have a medium-grade magic weapon, and the high-grade magic weapon is only possible for those ancient martial artists after the peak realm of the heavenly level, but it is also a very small number.
As soon as she withdrew her eyes, the girl was already gradually walking towards the darkness under the leadership of the leading brother, and the cold white light gradually became smaller, like a lone lamp in the night.
Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him, obscuring the last glimmer of white light.
"Get out of the way!" Yang Yi didn't pay attention to the person in front of him at all, and stretched out his hand to drive away the person who was blocking him.
Suddenly, feeling a pain in his neck, Yang Yi was surprised to find that his feet were gradually off the ground.
"Boy, dare to be disrespectful to me, I'm going to let you try it, life is better than death. Tong Xiangyu's skeleton-like face appeared in front of Yang Yi, and because of anger, the only layer of dry skin on his face was constantly trembling.
"Deacon Ao spare his life, Deacon Ao is dead, where do I dare to be disrespectful to you, where do I dare to ......" Yang Yi's scalp was numb, and his whole body struggled desperately.
"If you don't quit automatically, you won't participate in the selection of the three sects, aren't you disrespectful to me?" Tong Xiangyu became more and more angry the more he spoke, and a hand slowly stretched out, and Yang Yi suddenly felt the pain like a crack in his head, as if the whole person was about to be pulled out of his body.
At this time, Yang Yi found that only his brother was left in the originally bustling waiting area, and in the huge square, except for the teenager who automatically quit hiding on the side, he was the only one standing here alone, even if Tong Xiangyu didn't think about it, it was very difficult to find out.