God, why is it black for no reason?

Ye Lingyue stopped. E novel www┡W. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

At the end of the mental power test, it was only around noon, the sun was just right, and it was only a quarter of an hour before she left the alchemist association, but at this time, the sky was dark, as if it was late at night.

Not only that, Ye Lingyue had never walked the street under her feet.

All the trees planted around, all their leaves have fallen, as if entering the cold winter in an instant.

A large number of hungry corpse owls stood on the branches, their blood-red eyes, in the dark night, they looked like countless red ghosts, gloomy.

What's even more weird is that in the sky, there is a bloody moon.

"Jie Jie, damned little slut, you dare to grab this master's championship title, this time, I will make you want to live and die."

Suddenly!

A cloud of blue smoke emerged from the ground, and Master Lian in a gray robe appeared three feet away from Ye Lingyue.

There are several strange flying daggers floating around him, and those flying daggers are exactly the same as the spiritual flying dagger that Ye Lingyue picked up earlier.

"It's you, you're not from the Alchemist Association, who are you?" Ye Lingyue narrowed her eyes and stared at Master Lian.

The surrounding environment is very wrong. The trees and houses on both sides are twisted and look like phantoms.

"What kind of thing is the Licheng Alchemist Association? Who am I? Look with wide eyes." Master Lian tore off the clothes on his body with a "woo". His gray robe was also covered with a blood robe, the style of which was similar to that of the alchemist. The association's alchemist uniform is somewhat similar.

But on the front of the blood robe, there are four marks of blood cauldrons embroidered.

"I'm Lianbi, a follower of the Taishang Xianjiao in the Central Plains. Earlier, I was really deceived by you, the hateful little girl. You are actually a Sanding alchemist." Master Lian's sallow face, A savage look appeared.

He was ordered by the master and tried to infiltrate the Licheng Alchemist Association undercover. He didn't want to meet his nemesis halfway and was injured, so he had to hide in Qiufeng Town for treatment.

Lian Bi was coveting Ye Lingyue's beauty earlier, but he didn't notice that the other party was also an alchemist who cultivated spiritual power.

"so,

On that day at the Ye Family Birthday Banquet, it was you who stopped me. I stopped Master Ben again and again. This time, Master Ben wants to abolish you first, and then enjoy your body. "Lian Bi raised his right hand, and his sickly complexion was covered with a layer of red light under the blood moon.

I saw a blood-red mental power emanating from his body, and a few flying daggers, as if hearing an order, the daggers hummed.

Keng————

A sharp chirping sound, the knife light like blood, rushed towards the face.

At this moment, Ye Lingyue threw out her fists, and there were several lightning flashes, and the lightning flashes transformed into vitality attacked the flying dagger.

Those flying daggers were shaken back several feet by Yuan Li.

"The eighth level of body refining, it seems that the previous news from Shanhai Gang and Song Guangyi was wrong. However, the eighth level of body refining is in front of me, and there is only one dead end." Lian Bihu spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood turned into Several blood arrows were integrated into the flying dagger.

As soon as the flying dagger was stained with blood, it vibrated violently, like wild weeds in a prairie prairie, countless capillaries grew on the flying dagger.

As soon as the blood vessels grew out, the blood dagger, which had been forced back by the Beng Lei Fist, surged in momentum. I saw three flying daggers, added in the air, and the air was twisted open.

Swish Swish - Keng -

Three golden lights appeared from Ye Lingyue's side, accompanied by a cold glow, and hit the three flying daggers.

Chi, the three blood-marked flying daggers were penetrated by the dragon salivary needle, and there were three tiny holes in the daggers.

The moment the flying dagger pierced through, even the face of the wall darkened.

The blood-patterned flying dagger is a flying dagger refined by the sorcery of the Immortal Sect of the Supreme Heaven. The refining person needs to use his own flesh and blood to feed the flying dagger from time to time. If the dagger is injured, the owner of the flying dagger will feel the same way.

The three ambrosia needles were quietly suspended beside Ye Lingyue.

Lianbi's pupils shrank, unexpectedly, this little slut was actually carrying a treasure like an ambrosia needle.

When he realized this, the fire of greed ignited in Lian Bi's eyes.

"Jie Jie, it's a pity that this master can't enjoy such a delicate beauty, but don't worry, your sweet and delicious flesh and blood will definitely add a skill to this master's Siamese ghost smoke." Lianbi shouted gloomily.

I saw that his body once again turned into a huge cloud of blue smoke. The blue smoke came so fast that even the ambrosia needle could not break through it. In a flash, the blue smoke was like a dark cloud, pressing towards Ye. Lingyue.

That blue smoke was unusual. As soon as she approached Ye Lingyue, she felt as if she had fallen into an abyss, and the chill was overwhelming, as if her whole body was about to be swallowed up.

Ordinary people, as long as they encounter the blue smoke full of evil spirits, they will be eroded, but Ye Lingyue is different. She has taken red yang ginseng, and the yang qi in her body is very strong.

The dry cauldron in Ye Lingyue's palm seemed to have found some delicious food. She shook and sucked in the blue smoke from the wall.

"No!" Lianbi couldn't see what was going on.

Ye Lingyue probed with five fingers, and there was a strong suction in her right hand, with an irresistible force, the hand of the broken jade hit the vital point of the connecting wall, and then, three ambergris needles pierced into the connecting wall Tianling cover.

Lianbi's eye sockets were so strong that his body slipped to the ground, no longer alive.

Ye Lingyue gasped and sat on the ground.

At the moment when Qing Yan was sucked away by Gan Ding, the surrounding street scene disappeared, and Ye Lingyue found herself leaning in a remote alley.

It seems that the illusion of the street scene just now was created by this master Lian's blue smoke.

Siamese ghost smoke?

Ye Lingyue remembered that Lianbi called it that.

It seems that it is a special weapon of a cult. If it wasn't for Ye Lingyue who was holding a dry tripod, a few more three tripod alchemists would have been killed by the blue smoke.

Wiping the cold sweat from her forehead, Ye Lingyue first searched Sou Lianbi's body and pulled out a small package from him.

Looking at it again, in addition to two or three silver notes, there is a blood skull token and a worn jade carving.

On the jade carvings, the method of refining Siamese ghost smoke is recorded.

Although Siamese ghost smoke is infinitely useful, it is an object of evil alchemists after all. If it is used casually, it will easily lead to misunderstanding by the Daxia alchemist association. It is necessary to find a way to get rid of the evil spirit before it can be used.

"Unfortunately, I didn't ask about the purpose of the Immortal Sect's infiltration into Licheng." Ye Lingyue frowned and glanced at the ground, even the three blood-marked daggers left on the wall were still pulled on the ground.

Ye Lingyue put away all these things, and then walked to Ye Mansion tiredly. She planned to refine the Siam Ghost Smoke and the daggers after she regained her Yuan strength.

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