499 Who is not a man, you stinky boy?
He thought that in just a few days, he had gone from the seventh rank of the Heavenly Realm to the eighth rank of the Heavenly Realm, which was already very remarkable, enough for him to brag about for a long time in front of his peers, but...
is the same person, the same disciple of the Imperial Capital Academy, why is the gap so big?
It didn't take long for Ye Qingchen's realm of the three grades of heaven to be stable.
I don't know if she deliberately stopped, or if she did reach the limit, anyway, the aura around her finally began to fade...
Looking at the figure that was converging, the worship in Leng Yutong's eyes was about to overflow.
She stamped her foot vigorously, and couldn't help herself with excitement, "Ahhhhhh
"No matter, goddess, I'm going to give you birth ... "Monkeys. The last two words didn't have a chance to pop out, she had been dragged to the corner by the ink chip classmate who had knocked over the vinegar jar, and sealed her lips with her lips...
Lang Xing's eyebrows narrowed slightly, covering the complexity of his eyes.
The moment Ye Qingchen opened his eyes, his already dark and agile beautiful eyes seemed to be washed by the water of the Tianhe, clean and clear, shining, and even more like containing the power of endless thunder, not angry and self-threatening.
"Boss!" Qin Yueyang couldn't help but shout.
After Ye Qingchen's eyes regained focus, he raised his eyes to look at the few people in front of him, and seeing that they were all fine, he asked as he got up, "What are the results of your cultivation in the past few days?"
Several people each told Ye Qingchen about the results of their cultivation in the past few days, and when they talked about Ye Qingchen, Qin Yueyang couldn't help but complain, "Boss, you actually crossed five realms in just five days, are you still human?"
Ye Qingchen glared at him, raised his hand and knocked on his head mercilessly, "You stinky boy, who are you talking about who is not human?"
Qin Yueyang scratched her head and smirked.
After practicing for a few days, the number of spirit stones consumed by a few people was almost negligible.
Looking down at the spirit stones and even the spirit source crystals in the ground, Ye Qingchen's temples jumped suddenly.
The size of the space in her space bracelet was not large, and then it was stuffed with other messy things such as pills, and it couldn't fit a few spirit stones at all.
You can't just take the contents off, can you?
The bracelets that can be entered into the space by her are all carefully selected good things, if they are discarded, it is really not cost-effective to move the position of the spirit stone.
However, it's a pity to give up these spirit stones!!
"Alas, if I had known, I should have gone to find a larger space magic weapon!"
Thinking without tears in his heart, he asked quietly on his face, "Is the space magic weapon in your hands enough to transport these spirit stones away?"
Several people checked the space magic weapon in their hands one after another, and finally found that they could barely carry half of it.
After filling their respective spaces, Qin Yueyang found that Ye Qingchen had stuffed a few spirit stones, and he wondered, "Boss, why don't you take more of such a good thing?"
Ye Qingchen glanced at him with some grievances, "Do you think I don't want to?"
Qin Yueyang blinked, and then reacted, "Boss, you won't run out of space, right?"
Ye Qingchen raised his foot and kicked it, "You guy, don't you know if you see through it?"
After kicking, Ye Qingchen looked down at the spirit stones on the ground, and his face was painful.
"Here you go. A big hand reached out in front of Ye Qingchen.
Five slender fingers, bronzed complexion, and a small silver ring between the index finger and thumb. The ring is not good-looking, extremely simple, with deep and shallow traces, revealing a quaint atmosphere of age.
Ye Qingchen raised his head and met a pair of eyes like a starry sky, deep but also shining.
"You gave me the space law, what about yourself?"
Lang Xing pursed his lips, "I have another one." ”
Ye Qingchen thought about it, but still took it, "Then I'll requisition it for the time being, and I'll return it to you when I go back." ”
Lang Xing bowed his head slightly.
The closer she got to Flying Sword Peak, the clearer the voice that called for her.
She frowned slightly, looked up at the distance, the mountain that stood like a giant sword behind the clouds, the suppressed emotions buried in the blood and rooted in the soul, were about to come out, and the tips of her heart couldn't help but tremble.
"What the hell?" she murmured softly, confused. However, even if she was confused, she still believed in the deepest part that it must be important to her ...
Walking to a valley, a strong smell of blood came to my face.
Several people felt a pang in their hearts, and cautiously walked in the direction where the smell of blood came from.
The dirt beneath his feet, which took on a wet red color, eventually converged in a low-lying place, and a pool of blood was bubbling with white bubbles.
Brushing away the branches and leaves of the luxuriant bushes, the corpses in one place died in a tragic state.
The faces of several people changed.