Chapter 424: 424

After using four spirit stones continuously, he supplemented the Qi in his body to 60% or 70%. Qingyang didn't dare to use the spirit stone again, but took another pill to restore Qi. The four holy stones have caught up with their income in the cultivation Institute for two or three months. Such consumption makes even Qingyang, who is rich in wealth, feel very distressed.

His main purpose of using the spirit stone is to keep enough Qi in his body so as not to give potential enemies an opportunity. As long as the Qi is not exhausted, there should be no problem.

Dan medicine restores Qi slowly, but fortunately it lasts for a long time and can provide Qi continuously. An hour soon came, and Qingyang's true Qi decreased to two or three percent. However, a wave of friars outside the blood river had entered the water and could take over them soon. The task had been completed and there was no need to consume true Qi.

The friars who just came down came from several sects. Qingyang dared not be careless. He was afraid that some of these people would suddenly take advantage of their lack of Qi. However, until the replacement of both sides was completed, no one did it. Qingyang couldn't help wondering. Did he misunderstand Wei Yufeng and they didn't intend to take action against him at all, Just being paranoid?

But this is a good thing for him. No one wants someone to think about him secretly. Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief and followed everyone out of the river of blood.

Although it only lasted for an hour, it felt like several days had passed for Qingyang. The underwater days were still too difficult for low-level friars like them. After staying below for an hour, Qingyang felt a little tired both physically and mentally. No wonder everyone would agree to limit it to one hour, which is almost the limit of friars in the middle of Qi refining.

Qingyang returned to the ranks of other Qingfeng hall disciples, said hello to everyone, and found a corner. While resting, he slowly recovered his Qi. Almost one day and one night later, Qingyang felt exhausted and returned to normal.

On this day, more than 20 Trial disciples came from all over the place, but the number was getting smaller and smaller. It seems that almost all the people nearby who should know about this matter already know it. Next, they are far away. During this period, Wei Yufeng organized more than ten waves of trial disciples to enter the blood River to crack the array. Now there are about 300 people on the shore, which can be divided into 20 groups at most. In less than a day, it will be Qingyang's turn to enter the water.

As we all know, if we want to break the array in the secret path, all people must cooperate with each other, and it is impossible to succeed in a short time. The disciples present did not have any objection to Wei Yufeng's arrangement, and no one was deliberately lazy. Everything was in order. If it's your turn, take the initiative to go down the river. If it's not your turn, cross your knees and meditate on the bank to restore your true Qi.

More than ten days passed quickly. During this period, Qingyang went down six times. The array outside the secret road is weakening every day. Up to now, its power is less than 10% of that before. Seeing that the secret hall was about to be opened, we could get the treasure soon. Everyone riveted their strength, attacked more fiercely, consumed real Qi faster, and had to change a group of people in almost half an hour.

Qingyang estimated that according to the current intensity, the array can be completely broken in half a day at most. At that time, everyone can rush in together to find the treasure.

With the passage of time, the number of monks on the Bank of the blood river has reached nearly 400, almost half of the number of remaining trial disciples. The competition will be more intense. Many people are preparing privately to show their skills when the secret hall is open.

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The only thing that puzzles Qingyang is that Wei Yufeng has never made any small moves to him, which puzzles Qingyang. Is it his own guess wrong? Does Wei Yufeng really mean no harm to himself? If so, what did he say before? Just to have a mouth addiction? Or to consume your own resources? After seven times of launching, Qingyang has used more than 20 spiritual stones. Qingyang feels that this is impossible. He believes in his intuition.

Soon it was Qingyang's turn to go into the water. This may be his last time down, but Qingyang didn't dare to be careless. When attacking the array, he always left a few% of his spare power. He not only took a pill to restore his true Qi, but even held a spirit stone in his hand to replenish his spirit at any time.

Half an hour later, another group of monks came to replace them. Seeing that there was no accident, Qingyang was relieved, jumped out of the pit and walked towards the river as usual.

This road has been crossed by monks countless times. Even with eyes closed, Qingyang can walk up. The surrounding blood river is red and the visibility is particularly low. In fact, there is no difference between eyes open and eyes closed. It still depends on mind to observe the surroundings.

Walking, suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in the surrounding water flow, and then a sharp blade stabbed at the green sun. Qingyang was surprised and hurriedly flashed aside.

At low water level, because they are worried about the rapid loss of their mind, each Friar's mind can only reach a range of two or three feet. For friars, it is similar to being around, which is not only conducive to the enemy's sneak attack, but also has a short reaction time. Fortunately, Qingyang's spirit has been tight. When he felt the changes of the surrounding water flow, he responded in time, but he was not stabbed by the sudden sharp blade.

However, before Qingyang's body stopped, another two sharp blades appeared behind him. It seemed that there was more than one enemy who attacked him. Qingyang didn't dare to be careless. He twisted his body and stopped his body by the water.

It's not the time to consider the loss of mind. Qingyang immediately put his mind to the maximum, covering more than ten feet around. At this time, the people who sneaked into Qingyang gathered together. There were five people in the dead place surrounded by the front, back, left and right.

Not out of Qingyang's expectation, the leader was Wei Yufeng. Looking at Qingyang surrounded in the middle, Wei Yufeng said, "I didn't expect you to be very cautious. I didn't win you by such calculations."

Wei Yufeng didn't do it for a long time, but there were many calculations in it. The scouts didn't do it for the first time, just to arouse Qingyang's vigilance, keep Qingyang tight and consume Qingyang's potential at the same time. Qingyang is just a four layer friar for refining Qi. In the long run, it will consume a lot of spiritual and material aspects. If Qingyang was not rich and powerful, it would have been squeezed at this time.

Wei Yufeng felt that at this time, Qingyang's strength should be greatly reduced due to spiritual and material losses, and it will also relax because it has not encountered danger for a long time. It is a good time to take action.

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