"What? Can the mecha be used during the competition?" When Haibo Luo heard the news, he was so happy that he almost jumped up, "It's really great, if I can really drive the mech, I will definitely put Ebruna. The grandsons are fighting shit." Hybolo's strength may not be as strong as those of the students of Alblum Academy, but he is confident in his mecha control ability.
If he controls the mecha, and against Yan Anxu, Haibo Luo is also confident to win. After all, his mecha control ability is famous in the academy. Apart from Alditch and Ans, he is the strongest.
Excited Haibo Luo found that he seemed to be the only one who was happy. He looked at Hodder and others and found that all their faces sank. The smile on Haibo Luo's face slowly disappeared, and then he asked inexplicably: "What's the matter, shouldn't this be happy?"
Alditch glanced at him and said coldly, "Stupid."
Haibo Luo was not convinced, "Hey, Alditch, don't think that you are stronger than me and you can call me stupid, where am I stupid? If you can't say it, we will have a separate match after the game."
The cold eyes looked at Hai Bo Luo, "There is no medicine."
"I said, what the hell is going on here, you guys don't talk, how do I know what the problem is?" Haibo Luo looked confused.
"The problem is with me." Yan Ziye yawned, and there were physiological tears in the corners of his eyes. He was so sleepy that he was woken up just as he fell asleep. If it wasn't about the important thing, it was about himself, he really didn't want to get up.
"You?" Haibo Luo scratched the back of his head, "Yan Ziye, what's the problem with you?"
As soon as these words came out, Haibo Luo got a string of white eyes, and he had seen an orc with a heartless eye, but he had never seen such a heartless orc.
Ans said lightly: "Xiaoye... no mecha."
Hai Bo Luo patted his forehead, "Yeah, how could I forget about this, Yan Ziye doesn't have a mecha yet. So what should I do? If Yan Ziye doesn't have a mecha, wouldn't he be at a disadvantage in the game?"
"There's no time to build a mecha now." This new rule is a good thing for most orcs, but it's a bad thing for Yan Ziye, and it's what worries Hod the most. It takes at least a week to build a mech, and it's too late now. Even if this mecha was created, Yan Ziye's mental power would not match. Only the spiritual power of E-level can't control the mecha at all. Not even the lowest level mecha.
Knowing that this rule is not good for Yan Ziye, Alan, who has always been timid, unexpectedly showed a worried expression and looked at Yan Ziye. Alditch, the cold orc's brow slightly moved. Ans also looked at Yan Ziye worriedly.
"What are you all doing? You can't use mecha, what can you have. Last time I fought with Verno, I didn't have a mecha, and I didn't win him. The mecha is just an auxiliary machine. With strong strength, it can remove all obstacles." Really, what if there is no mecha, Yan Ziye is confident, and when he succeeds in forming the elixir, the mecha or something is simply a floating cloud.
"Well said, worthy of being a student of our Glass Academy, what if there is no mecha, Yan Ziye's combat effectiveness is not low. It's not a good phenomenon to worry about this game before it starts." Hod clapped his hands and said.
Ans looked at Yan Ziye and smiled. As expected of the person he liked, his self-confidence was really dazzling. The heartbeat seemed to beat faster at that moment.
"I'm going to report tomorrow. Remember to wake up early tomorrow, especially Yan Ziye. When it's so important, don't give me the chain." Hodder specifically named Yan Ziye, this guy really likes to sleep too much. He could easily fall asleep during the ranking match in the academy before. Hodder had reason to believe that if he didn't remind Yan Ziye, Yan Ziye would sleep until noon tomorrow.
"Ans, you are responsible for keeping an eye on Yan Ziye." Hod handed Yan Ziye to Ans.
"Yes, I see." Ans was happy to take the job.
After dinner in the evening, Yan Ziye locked himself in the room and told Ans not to disturb him if he had nothing to do.
After two months of waiting, today is finally here. Of course, Yan Ziye had to be ready to fight, and he must go all out tonight to form a demon pill. After forming a demon pill, not only will his strength increase greatly, but he will also be able to turn back into a beast.
Yan Ziye sat on the balcony. The temperature at night was actually a little cold, but Yan Ziye didn't take it to heart. Sitting on the balcony, the moonlight shone, and the abundant spiritual energy wafted around. Yan Ziye greedily absorbed it, refined it, and deposited it in his dantian.
It wasn't until the whole body was filled with spiritual energy that Yan Ziye stopped absorbing it, feeling that it was almost done, and Yan Ziye returned to the house. Lock the door, draw the curtains, and sit cross-legged on the bed.
After mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, Yan Ziye slowly controlled the spiritual power in the meridians in his body to pour into his dantian, and the spiritual power in his dantian began to pulsate. Yan Ziye controlled a trace of spiritual power in his body to rotate, absorbing other spiritual power in his dantian.
The speed of rotation is getting faster and faster, forming a small vortex in the dantian, and more and more spiritual power is absorbed into the vortex. And Yan Ziye's body also began to emit red light, and it became brighter and brighter, illuminating the room.
After all the spiritual energy was condensed into a ball, Yan Ziye compressed it again, and then formed the elixir. This is an extremely difficult process. If the control is not good, the spiritual power in the body will run wild, and it will easily cause the failure of the formation of pills. Spiritual power that is out of control will rampage in the body, ranging from lying in bed for a few days, or dantian being destroyed by the violent spiritual power, causing serious injuries. At that time, not only will it be necessary to re-cultivate, but it will be even more difficult to condense the demon pill again.
In fact, Yan Ziye didn't have any certainty either. Now he can only fight, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become a benefactor.
The process at the beginning was very smooth, even when compressing the spiritual power, there was no obstacle until Yan Ziye dripped the blood essence from his body into the whirlpool of spiritual power, a burst of energy from the soul. The tearing pain suddenly rose.
Yan Ziye's whole body was shocked, but he still closed his eyes tightly and insisted. After the blood essence dripped into the vortex, it slowly merged with the spiritual power in the vortex, and a burst of red light burst out from the vortex. Yan Ziye only felt that his soul was about to be torn in half, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his whole body couldn't help shaking.
Yan Ziye hadn't felt this kind of pain for more than a thousand years. When he formed an elixir for the first time on Earth more than a thousand years ago, it was such an unbearable pain. Fortunately, I endured it at the time. If it was possible at the time, it must be possible now.
The mind must not be chaotic, no matter how painful it is, you must persevere. The pain became more and more severe, and then there was also pain in the body. It's like the cells in the whole body have been reorganized, divided and reassembled, torn and healed.
Every piece of flesh and blood sent out an extreme pain, Yan Ziye bit his lips tightly, supporting it hard. The nose smelled blood, and the pain of being bitten on the lips was less than one-tenth the pain of the rest of the body and soul.
It hurts so much. Before, the process was simpler than it is now because it was formed from a demon body. But now he is formed with a human body. Although this body is the body of a half-orc, but because of the loss of the beast soul, he can no longer transform. It turned into a normal human being. Therefore, Yan Ziye is now using a human body to cultivate a demon, which is equivalent to reorganizing all the genes, flesh and soul in the body.
The superimposed pain of the soul and the body is twice that of the first time the pill is formed. Yan Ziye's originally handsome face was contorted by the huge pain, the blue veins on his arms burst out, and the blue veins on his forehead also came out. Sweat covered his cheeks and dripped, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. The red light on his body is getting more and more prosperous.
Time passed slowly, the speed of the whirlpool in the body was so fast that it was invisible. Seeing that the formation of Dan was about to succeed, suddenly, Yan Ziye felt a heat current rise in his abdomen.
That familiar feeling made Yan Ziye's heart burst. I'll go, won't I be so unlucky? At this time, doesn't it mean that the estrus period of orcs will not occur too frequently? So what's going on now
Yan Ziye's face was getting redder and his body temperature was getting hotter and hotter, but Yan Ziye felt that he was in dire straits, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster. The small tent below is also getting taller.
Hold on, don't mess up. Yan Ziye gritted his teeth, feeling that he couldn't make a mistake at such an important moment, otherwise it would really be over. He will also participate in the Academy Tournament the day after tomorrow, so he absolutely cannot fall here.
But slowly, Yan Ziye found that his thinking and consciousness began to become more and more blurred, the whole person seemed to be in chaos, and everything was out of his control.
Impossible, absolutely cannot get out of control, absolutely cannot fall here, Yan Ziye, you absolutely cannot lose to yourself.
"Ah..." Yan Ziye couldn't help roaring, a strong silver light erupted from his dantian, and then another strong red light devoured the silver light, Yan Ziye's whole body seemed to be on fire, and he fell to the ground. On the ground, the whole body was in so much pain that he couldn't move.
Fortunately, the house is soundproof, otherwise the whole building might hear Yan Ziye's cry.
Ans, who was also cultivating next door, clearly heard Yan Ziye's roar, and immediately ran to Yan Ziye's door, trying to open Yan Ziye's door, but found that the door was locked and could not be opened. Ans didn't know what happened to Yan Ziye, so he didn't dare to break into the door, he could only knock on the door anxiously and shout.
"Xiao Ye, what's wrong with you, what happened?"
"Xiao Ye, do you hear me? I'm Ans, answer me when you hear it."
"Xiao Ye, what happened to you?"
He kept knocking on the door and kept shouting, but there was no response from the people in the room. Ans knew that something must have happened to Yan Ziye. When he was about to break into the door, Yan Ziye's weak voice came from inside the house.
"Don't come in... I'm fine..."
Ans stopped knocking on the door, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Xiaoye, what happened?"
Yan Ziye's anxious voice came from the room, but with a little more strength than before, "I'm fine, I just had a nightmare, nothing happened. It's very late, go to sleep."
After hesitating for a while, Ans said, "Well, call me if you have anything. I can hear you next door."
"it is good."
His pointed ears moved, and he heard the footsteps getting farther and farther. After confirming that Ans had left, Yan Ziye, who was lying on the ground, was completely relieved, but soon, his whole face was pulled down, revealing With the expression of wanting to cry without tears, he looked at the big red tail that was swaying from side to side on the ground, and suddenly felt that the whole demon was not well.
Nima, why did it become like this