readx;?? Su Mengyu then asked: "Do you think this amount is enough?"

"It's pretty much the same, after all, some of the disciples are just the most basic-level Pulse Seal Realm martial artists. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIn short, this method also depends on the situation, and there may be some risks. ”

Ling Xiaoye replied as he walked.

The two of them walked briskly to the entrance of the cave, passed through the crowd that was still watching, and then disappeared into the hole.

While chatting, they strode forward, because this shortcut passage had already been cleaned up by Ling Xiaoye, and no phantoms appeared, so they walked at a very fast pace.

But back in the Soul Cave, the situation is different.

This place has changed dramatically from when they first entered:

I saw potholes on the walls, uneven roads, and even dried blood. Obviously, there seems to have been a lot of fighting, and there must have been some wounded.

Looking at the other side with various statues, the situation is similar to this side, there are also traces of battles, and some of those statues have been damaged.

The two walked for a while, but there was no phantom appearing, indicating that someone must have cleaned up this place before.

But no matter what, they walked a little longer, and then returned to the gate.

The door was actually closed, Ling Xiaoye wanted to push the door open, but he didn't see any movement in the door, so he shouted at the door: "Great Commander Bawang!"

When he finished shouting, the door slowly opened.

The door opened, and they entered, and they heard a voice saying, "You kid, you fooled so many people into coming in, trying to exhaust us to death!"

Ling Xiaoye knew that this voice was from the Great Commander of Bawang, and he could only laugh, because he saw that in the cave of this Great Commander of Bawang, there were a bunch of martial artists lying horizontally.

These martial artists, Ling Xiaoye was a little familiar, but he soon remembered that they were the ones who had been fooled in by him in the past few days.

Su Mengyu found a female warrior nearby, and put her hand on her neck by the way to see if she was still alive.

"They're just asleep!

Agugula said at this time, although he said it to Su Mengyu, but in fact, it was said to Ling Xiaoye.

"Without further ado, let's get started!"

Ling Xiaoye didn't say a word, and wanted to start.

"Don't worry, let's carry your disciples out first!"

The Great Commander of Bawang did not act immediately, but asked Ling Xiaoye to do something else.

Ling Xiaoye probed at random, but saw no trace of the disciples, and when they went out, the disciples were still lying here!

"In those sarcophagi!"

"What, Archon, you put them with the dead?"

"Nonsense, this seat has made a lot of sarcophagi out of boredom, and it is more than enough to put all the unconscious and sleeping people present here!"

"Oh, and where are they?"

As soon as Ling Xiaoye finished asking, the erratic figure of the Great Commander of Bawang moved, and he saw twenty-one things similar to stone pillars appearing on the ground, as if they had sprung up after a rain, and suddenly appeared.

Click......

Those stone pillars made a heavy opening sound, and Ling Xiaoye looked intently and found that his disciples, as well as Zhuang Meng and Lao Niu, were all asleep in the stone pillars.

Ling Xiaoye gave Su Mengyu a look and said, "You carry those two female disciples out, and I'll take the rest!"

"Good!"

Su Mengyu agreed, and then walked to the sarcophagi and carried Zhuo Miaomiao and another female disciple out.

Ling Xiaoye took a lot more time than Su Mengyu, after all, he had to carry out almost nineteen people. But it's also a stick of incense, and it can be said that his speed is very fast.

He carried the disciples out, but no matter how much he called, they didn't wake up.

At this time, the Great Commander of Bawang said: "This seat has cast some small spells on them, so let them fall asleep for the time being." And in this state, it is relatively easy for them to accept the power of being devoured. ”

"I see!Then let's start with the lowest-level disciples!"

Ling Xiaoye didn't want to waste too much time, so he said.

"Don't be anxious, your kid will first learn the spell of Occult Demon Devouring with Agula, and that little girl who is a descendant of the Protoss will assist this seat. You two, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

The two replied.

So, Ling Xiaoye talked to Agugula, and the wandering soul of the Great Commander of Bawang asked Su Mengyu to help take care of some disciples, and if something happened, he immediately shouted out and helped suppress it by the way.

According to Ling Xiaoye's plan for the Great Commander Bawang, the original intention was to transfer one or two successes from many people to his disciples.

In fact, this kind of thing is not much different from blocking the road to grab treasures, the essence is still the same, it can be said that they are all obtained for nothing. Of course, devouring other people's skills, and doing it while others are unconscious, and the devouring skills are not too much, one or two percent, these people may not understand that their own skills have been devoured all of a sudden.

Anyway, Ling Xiaoye didn't do this kind of thing once or twice. First, in the Scarlet Shura Field, he used the Ecstasy Toad to charm many warriors, and then robbed them of the results of their kills, and then in the Treasure Hall, he used the ability of the Master of the Instrument Spirit Ruochen to seize many people's money.

The most important thing is that Ling Xiaoye rarely takes someone else's life because of this, unless this person really deserves to die. Therefore, it can only be said that let others lose a little bit, and gain a lot for themselves -- use a little bit of things from many people to make a person strong.

There's no way, this world is like this, there is always exploitation, and you can't resist it, so find a way to make yourself strong through some means.

Now, with a casual lift of his hand, the Great Commander of Bawang pulled a Soul Sea Realm martial artist into the air, making this person float.

Then, it recited the Dharma, and a moment later it shot out a dim red light that wounded the palm of the floating warrior's hand.

Then, the Great Commander of Bawang shot out an even fainter red light, bleeding from the palm of this warrior and wrapping it.

It was only after just ten breaths that it transferred this ball of essence blood wrapped in red light to the body of the Qinglan Sect disciple.

"Open that disciple's mouth!"

The Great Commander of Bawang gave Su Mengyu an order, and Su Mengyu gently opened the disciple's mouth, and saw the essence blood wrapped in red light, and it burrowed into the disciple's mouth with a whoosh.

This originally dim red light became bright after it entered the disciple's mouth.

Su Mengyu saw a strange thing: a red ball of light, which first slowly entered from the throat of this disciple, and then when it reached the position of the chest, it suddenly split into several pieces and turned into several smaller balls of light, and then after that, these balls of light continued to split apart, until finally, the red light disappeared.

This disciple's body has been shaking, sweating, and heating since the essence blood wrapped in red light entered his mouth, and as a result, a layer of white mist has been emitted from time to time, which is very similar to the situation when ordinary people exhale in the snow in winter.

Su Mengyu probed this disciple with his divine thoughts, and there was nothing unusual about the dantian, the pulse seal, and the sea of knowledge, that is, the mana in the meridians, boiling and tumbling, and there was no danger to his life. This also made her breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the Great Commander Bawang said: "Okay, these other people's skills have been sent to this disciple's body, as for whether he can refine or not, that is his business." ”

"Grand Commander, this disciple only needs this little bit to be enough?"

Su Mengyu asked, she remembered that Ling Xiaoye had told her that only one or two percent of her strength was needed, and a little more people were needed to increase the strength of the disciples of Qinglan Sect, and the number was too small, and the effect should not be ideal.

"It's enough, one or two success powers of a Soul Sea Realm martial artist can be compared to a dozen or so mid-to-late stage martial artists in the Vein Seal Realm, he can refine so much, and his strength should reach the Soul Sea Realm. This devouring technique, you can't be too greedy, you can transfer all your power to yourself at once, and your body, which has no potential, may burst open and die because of this. ”

"Oh, that's right!"

"Then for sure, if you can absorb the power of others without limit, this seat will not still be imprisoned here!"

“......”

Su Mengyu was also a little speechless about what the Great Commander Bawang said, but after thinking about it, this statement should be true.

Because as far as she knows, in this world, there are also evil techniques that devour other people's strength, but almost no one mentions the fact that some people devour and absorb other people's strength and make themselves become top masters overnight.

While Su Mengyu was still thinking about something, the Great Commander of Bawang floated another martial artist, pierced his palm, and wrapped the essence blood flowing out of it with red light.

"Don't be in a daze, little girl, let's quickly transfer the power to the next disciple!"

"Oh!"

Su Mengyu calmed down for a moment and continued to assist the actions of the Great Commander of Bawang.

On the other hand, Agugula taught the mind and mantra of this demon devouring method, and also took an unconscious warrior to demonstrate.

Both sides were in full swing about what they were doing at hand, and the scene suddenly became much quieter, and only the sounds made when they performed the exercises could be heard.

An hour had passed, and the Great Commander of Bawang had already transferred the essence blood to the eight Qinglanmen disciples, and when it and Su Mengyu were about to transfer it to Han Ziqi, the Great Commander of Bawang suddenly stopped and asked with some curiosity: "It's strange, this kid's physique is a little strange!"

"Why is it strange?" Su Mengyu was puzzled.

"Hehe, I've lived for so long, and it's rare to encounter such a physique. ”