Not to mention that many of today's alchemists have also integrated some of the immortal cultivation alchemy, not to mention, Shen Ye was also a member of the alchemists, he has the qualifications to be an alchemist, and he is still an alchemist with two attributes: fire and gold.

It can only be said that time is also fate, Shen Ye transformed from a supernatural to a veritable immortal cultivator by chance.

"Qin'er, is that him?" Lan Qin'er's grandfather looked at the handsome Shen Ye in the ring and asked softly.

"Yes, Grandpa."

"It's very similar to your Aunt Xue."

"Grandpa...... What are your plans? Do you want to tell ...... Aunt Snow? Lan Qin'er asked cautiously.

"Well, what's the use of telling her? She doesn't remember anything. ”

"That'...... What about the third grandfather? ”

Lan Qin'er's grandfather moved his lips and let out a long sigh, "Your third grandfather can't take care of anyone except your Aunt Xue now." ”

Lan Qin'er didn't say anything more, and she wasn't sure if the third grandfather would recognize this grandson they never knew existed. What happened in the past, Lan Qin'er is not very clear. She only knew that her Aunt Xue was a hard-working person, and there wasn't much she could do except bring the news back to the family.

Maybe with the appearance of the third grandfather and Shen Ye, maybe Aunt Xue's situation will improve.

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The competition of the formation is like the competition of the talisman, only a few people. It's basically an exclusive show for the hermit family. Besides, Shen Ye also deservedly won the first place, which is reasonable.

The inheritance that Shen Ye has is not just as simple as the inheritance of cultivating immortals. Just like the exercises, there are also ranks. And the inheritance that Shen Ye and Ye Qingyu got from the Inheritance Hall should be compared with the Heaven-level Exercises at the very least.

The rules of the formation game are extremely simple, and each contestant arranges a formation within the specified time.

After the formation time is over, all the contestants can crack any other player's formation on their own, and whoever breaks the formation more will score more points. Of course, there is also an element of luck in this, because the formations set up by others are simple and difficult.

No one has a problem with luck, because everyone understands that luck is also a kind of strength.

The Great Elder of the Lan Family stroked his beard, smiled, and exclaimed in a low voice: "It's a good seedling." ”

The big competition has been going on for more than a month, and finally ushered in the most anticipated individual martial arts competition. Why are you looking forward to it the most, because today's Great Xia Kingdom advocates force first, and the environment at this time requires everyone to have the ability to protect themselves.

The individual competition is a personal show, and it is also the competition that can best reflect a person's force value. The individual competition is divided into four rounds, the first round of melee elimination, the second round of catching and matching, the third round of defending the competition, and the fourth round of 100 qualifying battles.

Shen Ye and Ye Qingyu rushed all the way to the fourth round after five levels and six generals. At this time, the players left in the ring were all abilities equivalent to the foundation building period, or players from the immortal cultivation family who broke through the foundation building period.

The fourth round of ranking battles is also a challenge bonus game, and many ring battles have been launched.

"The Leng family coldly challenged Ye Qingyu of the White Tiger Base."

At first, Ye Qingyu didn't care about the people who challenged her, after all, it was normal to be challenged in the challenge. It's just that there are fewer people who choose her, and she is challenging others. Because everyone knows that she is a powerful talisman master and has become an alchemist. Not to mention that they all want to have a good relationship with Ye Qingyu, it is Ye Qingyu's talisman, and they are also worried that they will not be able to bear it.

So someone challenged Ye Qingyu, and she was quite happy.

It's just that she couldn't be happier anymore when she was faced with the cold feeling of smiling at her. Leng Ran gave her the feeling, it was too cold, this feeling was somewhat familiar, like a ghost thing that had just been experienced, but it was more disgusting than a ghost thing. The feeling of being clammy and damp, like a dead rat in the gutter.

"Do we have a grudge?"

Leng Ran didn't answer Ye Qingyu's question, but hooked the corners of his mouth diagonally, squinted his eyes, took a deep breath of air in the direction of Ye Qingyu, and said with a look of enjoyment: "It tastes so fresh...... It's still a chick..."

"Boom!" An iceberg smashed straight into Leng Ran, such a disgusting thing, whether there is hatred or not, it is better to have such malice towards her.

Leng Ran jumped away unhurriedly, waved his sleeves, and threw a black gourd. With the mouth of the gourd facing downward, a burst of black mist poured down and spread towards Ye Qingyu. Ye Qingyu saw the black mist clearly, it was a powerful ghost with teeth and claws sticking together.

The temperature in the ring, which had already dropped suddenly because of the iceberg, dropped a few levels again. Ye Qingyu had a skull dagger that was not weaker than the black gourd, but although Ye Qingyu had refined the skull dagger, she had not refined the yin ghost in it. So she can't use the yin ghosts inside to deal with the fierce ghosts here.

Ye Qingyu jumped on top of the iceberg, waving his shadows, clanging and slashing at the fierce ghosts who were only facing the two of them with sharp claws and fangs. Ye Qingyu is an ice-based powerhouse, and she is not afraid of the cold, but she is also a little unable to stand this cold ghost.

The iceberg under Ye Qingyu's feet grew along with the trend, and sharp ice spikes instantly stabbed out from the iceberg, nailing the powerful ghosts to death on the iceberg. When the ghosts turned into hypocrisy, the ice spikes retracted above the iceberg. Waiting for the next ghost to appear.

These retractable ice spikes formed a vacuum of black mist within twenty meters around Ye Qingyu. None of the powerful ghosts could get close to Ye Qingyu, and all of them died on the ice spikes within twenty meters of Ye Qingyu's body.

Leng Ran under the iceberg frowned, he didn't expect Ye Qingyu's strength to be so good. Especially Leng Ran realized that Ye Qingyu's spiritual power should be very strong, otherwise, how could he control such a large area of icicles?

Leng Ran's hand flew over, and the ghost instantly returned to the black gourd. The gourd flew back to Leng Ran's body, Leng Ran took out a dagger, and slashed at his wrist, blood gushed out, surging towards the black gourd.

Ye Qingyu looked at this scene, and was slightly shocked, it turned out that someone really used himself as snow food to feed the ghosts.

When the black mist came out of the black gourd again, it was no longer a powerful ghost, but a behemoth ghost. The ghost jumped into the air and looked at Ye Qingyu standing on the iceberg. The black mist that swirled around it, the black seed was red, and two red flames danced in the black eye hole.

Ye Qingyu felt threatened, this ghost thing that fused all the powerful ghosts and absorbed Leng Ran's essence blood, and his strength was not weaker than that of the Jindan period. Ye Qingyu's expression was a little solemn, and with a wave of his hand, the shadow in his hand turned into a turquoise longbow. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Through the Last Days: Cannon Fodder and Passerby's Claw Book House" to read it for free for the first time.