Battlefield of the Gods.

On the blood field, Ye Yan gasped and put a short blade glowing with purple light on the ground into the ring.

In two hours, he had refined more than a hundred copies of the blood qi of the Ten Thousand Ancient Gods, but the blood wall was only a little lighter in color, and there was no tendency to waver.

"It seems that you have to absorb all the blood qi of the ancient gods in the entire blood field before you can enter the blood tower......"

Ye Yan looked at the countless flickering blood mist on the blood field, and suddenly felt powerless.

Looking at this situation, the blood qi of the entire blood field is at least 50,000 parts of the ancient god's blood and qi, and 100 parts in two hours, even if he doesn't eat or sleep, it will take three months to complete all the refining.

Although he hated these Ancient Divine Blood Qi that brought him pain, Ye Yan also had to admit that these Ancient Divine Blood Qi had greatly improved his physical fitness.

Originally, he could only barely compete with the fifth-order martial artists of the Covenant Spirit, but now he felt that as long as he refined all the ancient god blood in the first life of the Ten Thousand Gods Battlefield, even if he stood and let the other party fight, the other party would not be able to break his body.

"Is this to make me take the path of physical cultivation?" Although Ye Yan complained bitterly on his face, his heart was still very happy.

Not to mention, after refining the blood and qi of those ancient gods, he collected a lot of martial arts and spiritual weapons, and if he sold them, I am afraid it would be a lot of money.

"The normal price of a beast-level exercise is 30,000 copper coins, and the normal price of a beast-level spiritual weapon is 50,000 copper coins, so if you calculate it, ...... it."

When Ye Yan was in the middle of endless wealth calculations, Xiao Lu poured a bucket of cold water on him:

"Uncle Ben advises you not to do this. ”

"I told you not to read my mind!"

Ye Yan was a little annoyed, but was dismissed by Xiao Lu with a white eye.

"Look at yourself, you laugh like a fool, and you still need Uncle Ben to read your thoughts?"

“...... Is it so obvious?" Ye Yan touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

"You see that most of these exercises are the cultivation ideas of the ancient period, and most of these spiritual weapons are the refining techniques of the ancient period. ”

"Sell these things in large quantities, do you think others don't know that you have opened up an ancient ruin?"

“...... Is that so?"

Ye Yan looked at the dazzling array of spiritual weapons and exercises in the Na Ring, and suddenly felt a little heartache.

Such a large treasure, just like this, in his hands?

"But these things are not useless," Xiao Lu rubbed his wings and said, "The exercises can be handed over to Jianmu for entry, and the spiritual weapons can be handed over to me." ”

"What's the use of entering, I don't have time to learn so many exercises?" Ye Yan wondered, and then looked at Xiao Lu vigilantly, "What do you want a spiritual weapon for?"

"The more exercises Jianmu enters, the deeper his understanding of the Heavenly Dao will be, and the higher his realm will be. ”

"Although we only raise a building root, as long as we cultivate it carefully, it is not impossible to grow into a building tree that truly connects all worlds in the future!"

"As for Uncle Ben's spiritual weapon, it must be eaten!"

"Eat?!" Ye Yan said incredulously, "You eat spirit weapons?!"

When Xia Lan fed it carrots, Ye Yan saw that it was eating happily, although he didn't know how its beak bit the radish, but he still specially told Xia Lan to prepare more carrots at ordinary times.

“......”

Midori felt that she couldn't communicate with this person anymore.

"Uncle Ben is also Jianmu's companion spirit beast, isn't it normal to need to absorb the aura of heaven and earth?

“......”

I thought you could produce green shoots just by eating turnips.

Ye Yan thought that he couldn't use these things himself, and it was dangerous to take them out, so it was better to hand them over to Jianmu and Xiaolu to deal with, and they could also improve their strength.

After agreeing to this deal, Ye Yan began to refine the blood of the Ancient God again.

An hour.

Two hours.

Four hours.

Eight hours.

Just as Ye Yan was tirelessly refining the blood qi of the Ancient Gods, he suddenly felt a pulling force that pulled him back to the real world.

“？？？”

Ye Yan looked dazed, how did he come out.

"It seems like the Pantheon Battlefield won't allow you to stay in there for too long. Midori flapped its wings, and it was driven out.

"But I've only been in it for a day......" Ye Yan just wanted to complain, and suddenly remembered something.

I seem to have made an appointment with Chang Tai and the hidden dragon this morning!

"Not good!"

Ye Yan had just walked out of the room, and happened to bump into Xia Lan coming back with two sets of new clothes.

Seeing Ye Yan, Xia Lan was a little surprised, but she was still immersed in the happiness of being promoted, and squinted her eyes with a smile: "Young Master, have you finished your cultivation so soon?"

So fast?

Ye Yan was stunned when he heard this, and then turned his gaze to the clothes in Xia Lan's hand, which was the uniform representing the head maid, which should have been received by Xia Lan.

But didn't Xia Lan go to hand in the paperwork yesterday?

"Could it be ......" Ye Yan's eyes were shocked, but he didn't show it on his face, but pretended to be calm and said:

"You just came back from handing in your paperwork?"

"That's right, as soon as the young master gives me the paperwork, I'll go and apply for it right away!"

After getting along with the young master in the past few days, the other party let her save a lot of red tape, and she spoke a lot more casually, so she didn't have to say "back to the young master" and "back to the young master".

Although I don't know what the other party has experienced in the East Vein Forest, which has led to the big changes now, Xia Lan prefers the current young master compared to before.

"Won't it?"

Ye Yan couldn't believe it, the time in the Battlefield of the Ten Thousand Gods was actually static compared to reality?!

In this way, wouldn't the time he spent refining the blood of the Ten Thousand Ancient Gods in the Ten Thousand Gods Battlefield occupy the time of reality at all?!

Ye Yan was immediately ecstatic, returned to his room, and continued to cultivate without sleep or food.

It's still early, he wants to hurry up and experiment with the "Ancient Heart Sutra", how powerful it is!

Entering the Jianmu Spirit Realm, Ye Yan released the hundred or so beast-level exercises in the Na Ring, and in an instant, they flew towards the top of Jianmu as if they were attracted, and soon they were nowhere to be seen.

Because most of the exercises Ye Yan selected in the Ten Thousand Gods Battlefield were taking rings, he obtained a lot of exercises.

"And Uncle Ben's spiritual weapon!" Xiao Midori urged with a leap of foot.

Before the words fell, a dazzling light drowned Xiao Lu.

Screaming excitedly, Xiao Lu shook his feathers, and got into the pile of spiritual weapons, and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in the spiritual weapons.

Ye Yan looked at the spiritual artifacts that were gradually dimming and shattering in distress, and kept repeating in his heart: "Anyway, I'm useless, anyway, I'm useless......"

took out the pen and paper from the ring, copied the "Ancient Heart Sutra-Seconds" and handed it to Jianmu for recording, Ye Yan began to run the "Ancient Heart Sutra-Seconds" and entered the state of cultivation.

Seeing this, Xiao Lu put down the spirit weapon and planted a few green shoots on Ye Yan's head.

"Seconds are fleeting. ”

Countless Dao Dao aura was like rushing river water into the sea, converging into Ye Yan's body, the exercises were running, the aura was circulating, and a faint mist soon formed around his body.

It turned out that the aura around him had already densed to the mist.

"At this rate, even without the assistance of spiritual fluid, I will break through to the third order of the pact spirit tomorrow morning!"

Ye Yan sighed, his heart kept running exercises, refining the spiritual veins and body, and his body glowed with a faint luster, like a golden statue, immovable.

Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night!