This strange energy was not there before Song Qingxiao fell into a coma, and she quickly remembered the moment when she lost consciousness, the sealing bloodline prompted by the trial of the gods.

Her divine sense slowly swept over her body, and under the perception of her mental power, a fist-sized cloud of blue blood quietly lurked in the middle of her chest, although it was no longer as violent as before she fell unconscious, but it exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

Song Qingxiao tried to touch it with her spiritual power, but when her spiritual power touched this blue blood mass, it sank into the sea like a stone and was absorbed into it, silently.

She severed her connection with this spiritual power, and her expression was both surprised and delighted.

This should be the dragon blood and evolution potion that she inhaled in her body when she was in the trial space, but because the energy of the two is too huge, her body is temporarily unable to receive this power at the same time, and at the critical moment, the trial space deducts points and seals this energy.

To Song Qingxiao's joy, this energy did not disappear as she thought at the beginning, but was still in her body.

What is surprising is that with the energy being sealed, she can't find the means and methods to use this energy at present, which is equivalent to guarding a treasure mountain, but there is nothing she can do.

But this does not mean that she has nothing to gain, her body has been transformed by an evolution potion for a round, which is equivalent to another round of strengthening.

She also felt that her spiritual power had improved again after this trial, and her divine sense seemed to be stronger.

Even though most of the energy was sealed, Song Qing Xiaoxian still had a small amount of strength circulating in the veins of her body, with a sense of frost and cold, which made her feel extremely comfortable all over her body.

And in the process of this spiritual power turning, her body strength is abundant, although it cannot be compared with after the alienation, but her strength has increased several times compared to when she entered the Alcatraz trial scene.

This spiritual power is strange and fresh, Song Qingxiao got a strange toy, tried to mobilize this spiritual power, and at the same time raised her hand that was still holding the dagger, the spiritual power moved with her thoughts, covering her arm, and a light blue ice crystal formed in her hand.

The blade of the dagger exuded a chill, and she swung the dagger twice, making a sound of breaking through the air, leaving two faint fog marks in the afterimage.

Song Qingxiao was satisfied with this unexpected joy, and she guessed that this frost ability should be an additional benefit that her body brought to her in the process of abnormal changes after returning to the real world.

In this way, even if the power of Jiaolong's blood and evolution elixir was sealed, she couldn't think of a way to crack it for the time being, but Song Qingxiao was already satisfied.

Just thinking of the 5ooo points that were deducted, she was somewhat heartbroken.

Her life was saved, and she also got some benefits, but the rewards from the trial task this time were emptied, and she originally thought that her points this time should be the unused 25o points left from the previous round of trials, but she knew that in her consciousness, it reminded her that her available points were 85o points!

In her consciousness, the points in the trial space were 6oo more than she had estimated.

The reward 5ooo points in the Alcatraz scene have been deducted, and these 6ooo points have not been prompted before, where did they come from?

She quickly thought of this trial, in which there were seven participants, and all six of them were sacrificed except her.

Prior to this, the trial space also converted the lives of the trialists into points and rewarded them to the winners, Song Qingxiao guessed that these 6oo points probably belonged to the six participants who died.

Each person is calculated according to 1oo points, and six people are exactly 6ooo points.

But she clearly remembered that in the last round of trials in the mental hospital, each trialist only received 5o points after death, and this time it was fully doubled!

She couldn't help but think of the first time she participated in the trial, when there were nine participants, and in the end, she won alone, and after leaving the trial space, she got 2oo points.

In this way, Song Qingxiao's first trial was worth only 25 points per person on average, which was exactly half of the points worth by the participants in the second trial.

That is, from the first trial to the present, as the number of trialists participating in trials increases, so do the points.

In her case, she participated in the first round of trials and was worth 25 points; After surviving the first round, her value 'increased', in the second round, she was worth 5o points, and by the third round, she was already worth 1oo points.

At this level of growth, the next time she participates in the trial, her life should be worth 2oo points.

With such a pattern, it is very likely that other trialists who have participated in multiple rounds have already appeared.

As the trialist participates in the trial more often, the more valuable it becomes, the more greedy it will be for others.

The importance of points is self-evident, even Song Qingxiao, when he thinks of the number of points represented by the trialist, he can't help but feel a little moved, but after thinking about it, he feels frightened.

The trial space is the weak, the fittest survive, and one day the weak are gradually eliminated, and those who remain are all the strong!

She doesn't want to be reduced to points, so she has to work harder to survive in this terrible world.

Song Qingxiao held back the fear in her heart, and focused her attention on the exchange page of the trial space, at this time, on the page, there was a skill that she coveted: 'Nine-character Secret Order, 'Person', which needs to be exchanged for 1ooo points.

The moment he saw the word 'person', Song Qing's pupils shrank, and his breathing stagnated.

In the sea of consciousness, the divine consciousness operates, and the word 'Lin' seems to be summoned, humming out of longing.

She has participated in three rounds of Trials, and so far, the items on the space exchange page for each round have not been fixed.

Although there are not many trials she has participated in, Song Qingxiao has a vague hunch that this nine-character secret order is not easy to obtain, and this time this thing can appear on her exchange page, I am afraid that it is inseparable from the owner of the No. 1 nine-character secret order who died in the trial space.

If you don't exchange it this time, if you want to get it next time, I'm afraid I don't know what year and month it will be.

But she didn't have enough points, and she was still 15o points away from the 1ooo points needed for the trial space, and Song Qingxiao was so sick that she was about to vomit out a mouthful of blood at this moment.

Just when she was extremely depressed, but very unwilling, something cold and soft seemed to rub against the soles of her feet.

Yesterday, after the mutation of the trial space, her legs turned into legs, and at this time she turned back into a human form again, and the lower half of her clothes had already been torn to shreds, and only a thin layer of ice crystals wrapped around her body.

A huge silver wolf lay quietly at her feet, its huge head resting at her feet, its nose turned when it moved its previous sleeping position, and it just leaned on the soles of Song Qing's little feet, blowing out a burst of hot air.

Song Qingxiao was taken aback the moment she saw the wolf.

Last night, she fainted under the conflict of power in her body, and it didn't take long to wake up, and she was excited about the harvest of this trial, but she forgot about the existence of this wolf.

The ferocity of this giant wolf still made Song Qing cautious, after she was alienated, the power riot was enough to crush this wolf, and this giant wolf was not enough.

But after the energy was sealed, the existence of this wolf made her a little jealous, and at this time she was afraid that she was not the enemy of this silver-white giant wolf.

Last night, the strong man was bitten off by the silver wolf in a face-to-face effort, and it is undoubtedly dangerous to get along with such a fierce and abnormal mutated creature.

I don't know why this wolf didn't die after being hit by a poisonous snake, and he still breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Taking advantage of the fact that it didn't wake up, a look of vigilance flashed in Song Qingxiao's eyes, she clenched the dagger, although the giant wolf didn't wake up, but the animal's acuity still made it move its furry ears a little uneasily, and blew a long breath at the center of her feet, as if sensing something, and leaned in her direction, raised the big head, pressed its mouth to her feet, and didn't wake up.

This action made Song Qingxiao frown, the action of the silver wolf made her cry and laugh a little, she remembered the scene in the alley last night, the silver dragged the seriously injured and dying body, and still insisted on crawling in her direction, the killing intent in her heart eased, and then her eyes were attracted by something exposed under its head.

That's the magic pen left over from No. 2!