The air flow tumbled, and the gray gas dispersed.
After Mr. Mo's evacuation, there were not many students left.
Occasionally, those who were left would stop and watch from a distance, pointing from time to time, looking at the gradually thickening gray gas, with a look of panic on their faces.
"You two groups, do you really want to continue the competition?" Mo Lao had a serious face, his eyebrows never stretched.
Feng Ling smiled sweetly: "Competition, why not? The show has just begun, so I naturally have to wait until the end of this competition!"
Her expression was extremely calm, she turned her head and looked at Ye Zifeng.
"It's you Ye Zifeng, you'd better listen to Mo Lao, leave early and admit defeat, it's better for you."
The powerful words make people's hearts tremble.
It is admonishment and provocation!
"No!"
Ye Zifeng stared at the skeleton ghost pill and muttered silently, not knowing what he was thinking.
"From the very beginning, I never planned to leave."
Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was being stubborn, his expression changed instantly.
She snorted coldly: "That's enough, Ye Zifeng! Up until now, are you still trying to be brave? Just relying on the realm of the ninth level warrior, staying here is simply looking for death!"
You must know that if people below the martial artist stay here, they may be affected by the explosion of the pill, and their lives may even be in danger.
"This... Ye Zifeng, what she said actually makes sense."
Ye Wanyue's bright eyes were shining, she pursed her red lips, and looked at Ye Zifeng: "...don't care too much about winning or losing, life is the first after all, leave it to me here."
"Are you worried about me?" Ye Zifeng raised his head with great interest, and glanced at Ye Wanyue.
After Ye Wanyue heard the words, her expression changed immediately.
"Who is worried about you? I'm just afraid that if you die, if my father comes back, he will definitely blame me."
"Then there's no problem." Ye Zifeng had a faint smile on his face.
"What?"
Ye Zifeng smiled lightly: "Since you are only worried about my life and death, then there is no need. Because the second-turn reincarnation pill corresponds to the second realm of martial arts, that is, the supreme pill of the warrior realm, even if it is destroyed to the extreme, at most it will be Wound me badly, not really kill me."
"But… "
Ye Wanyue frowned slightly, as if she wanted to say more.
However, at this moment.
Ye Zifeng had already changed his expression and became serious.
"Okay, don't say any more, time is running out. The current plan is to quickly get rid of the gray gas on this skeleton ghost pill..."
Ye Zifeng looked solemn, and took a deep breath.
Immediately, he saw a flash of light in his eyes.
The next moment, he quickly pulled out an Ice Emperor Sword from the phantom crystal ring.
"what you up to?"
Feng Ling didn't take it seriously at first, and didn't even think much about it.
However, he saw Ye Zifeng getting closer and closer to where the skeleton ghost pill was.
Immediately, she froze for a moment, her expression horrified: "Wait a minute, Ye Zifeng, are you going to split the skeleton ghost pill? This is breaking the rules! Old Mo, look carefully, Ye Zifeng is going to break the rules !"
What are you kidding
If the Skeleton Ghost Pill that he finally refined was chopped into powder by Ye Zifeng, what kind of victory would that be
After that, only two sounds of "唰唰!" were heard.
Ye Zifeng smiled slightly, a white light flashed in his hand, and the ice was shining brightly.
Feng Ling's expression froze on the spot, and the area around the skeleton ghost pill seemed to be frozen.
"this… "
However, nothing unusual happened to the skeleton ghost pill itself.
Ye Zifeng did not choose to attack the skeleton ghost pill! Instead, it froze the environment around the elixir.
"Ye Zifeng, you..."
Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, and for a while, she didn't know how to reply to Mo Lao.
Ye Zifeng smiled calmly: "Why, don't you continue to complain to Mo Lao? Isn't it okay as long as you don't directly destroy the elixir?"
"I..." On Feng Ling's pretty face, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
After hearing the words, Elder Mo snorted coldly: "It depends on the situation, Ye Zifeng, you are doing this opportunistically, delaying time, I want you to quickly remove the ice layer!"
"Is it really not possible?"
"Stop talking nonsense, Ye Zifeng, I will command the scene and deal with emergencies. So listen, what I, Mr. Mo, say now is the rules!"
"That's right, Ye Zifeng, did you hear what Old Mo said?"
Relying on having Elder Mo backing her up, Feng Ling smiled and nodded.
"Still... once the ice layer is removed, you will have nothing to do, because the effect of the spirit-absorbing pill you refined just now has lost its effect, and there is not enough time to refine another one. Alas... If there is really no other way, then I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible!"
"That's not necessarily the case."
Ye Zifeng thought for a moment, staring at the skeleton ghost pill.
After a while, he raised his head with a smile, "If I'm not mistaken, when you refined the skeleton ghost pill just now, you used ten Ningshen flowers, eight green pine grasses, and fourteen pieces of Jedi moss..."
"What?"
Listening to Ye Zifeng, like a few treasures, he told Feng Ling one by one the medicinal materials she used when refining the ghost pill.
Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, stuck there like a piece of wood, motionless.
"Could it be that...someone has informed you?"
She looked back left and right, looked at the disciples around, they were all trustworthy people, only when her eyes passed by Hong Sheng, did she stop.
But when she thought about it carefully, even if Hong Sheng wanted to betray her.
However, how could such a tall and thick man memorize the names of those complicated medicines
In other words, Hong Sheng may betray her, but he will not betray her in this way, because he doesn't understand alchemy at all.
Right now.
Ye Zifeng obviously just thought of the other party's thoughts, and an elusive smile appeared on his face.
"Fengling, you don't need to think too much about why. What I want to tell you is that since I know the dosage of the medicinal materials you used, I have already calculated whether I can absorb them all with my flesh and blood. .”
"Suck... absorb?"
A look of surprise flashed in Feng Ling's beautiful eyes.
Even Ye Wanyue was inexplicably shocked when she heard this.
"what are you saying?"
She didn't even have time to think about it: "Are you crazy? This skeleton ghost pill is not a great tonic pill. It's not for you to absorb. If you absorb it rashly, it will only put you in a more dangerous situation!"
"Hey, did you hear that, Ye Zifeng!"
No matter how loud the wind chime was, Ye Zifeng ignored it!
I saw him take a deep breath, and opened his arms and sleeves.
On the arms, two bright blood lines appeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.
"How about it, ghost, demon fox, can it be done?" His question was simple and crisp.
Ghosting pondered for a moment, then smiled: "Don't worry, if you just suck it in, it's fine, there's nothing wrong with it, but this skeleton ghost pill may be full of poisonous gas, so don't really absorb it after sucking away the gray gas." Everything else is fine."
"Okay! Seize the opportunity, take advantage of the moment the ice melts, get ready and start right away."
Ye Zifeng's face brightened, he nodded with a smile, and when he turned around, his face was already full of sternness.
"Do it..."
As soon as the words fell, the ice layer on the Ice Emperor Sword began to melt a little.
"Hiss..." The sound of ice cubes colliding could be heard endlessly.
Seeing that Ye Zifeng did what he said, Old Mo felt very relieved.
However, soon, something strange happened to him.
From the skeleton ghost pill, wisps of spiritual energy radiated, and began to slowly climb up along Ye Zifeng's Ice Emperor Sword.
"ah… "
Ye Zifeng closed his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly let out a low moan.
"This is..." Mo Lao's eyes narrowed slightly.
Not relying on the alchemy furnace, not relying on the Ice Emperor Sword.
Then Ye Zifeng, why did he absorb the breath of this skeleton ghost pill
…
"Old Mo, old Mo!"
From deep in thought, Mo Lao turned his head and looked at the speaker in front of him.
That is, wind chimes.
"What's the matter, Feng Ling, what's the matter?" Elder Mo was taken aback, and couldn't help asking.
There was a little anxiety in Feng Ling's expression: "Old Mo... Ye Zifeng has repeatedly violated the rules, and now I don't know what kind of method he used to absorb the aura of the skeleton ghost pill, such opportunistic actions , I hope Mr. Mo will deal with it seriously!"
"Is this..."
Seeing this, Mr. Mo couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
If relying on the Ice Emperor Sword to slow down the progress of the Dou Dan competition, he would naturally stop it.
However, Ye Zifeng's current situation is different.
He relied on his own strength to absorb the skeleton ghost pill.
Regardless of the final result, if Mr. Mo rashly took action to stop him now, he might be thrown into a trance.
"Feng Ling, let him go. Please forgive me, I can't help you with this matter."
"But, Mr. Mo..." Feng Ling still seemed a little unwilling.
Elder Mo stared at her for a while with a serious expression, and said in a low voice, "Feng Ling, be more confident! Even for a rookie like Ye Zifeng, if you have to think about using external forces to win, how will you be famous in the academy in the future? Don't worry, trust Mo Lao, a person like Ye Zifeng, after absorbing it for a moment, will immediately return to exhaustion and fall down to stop."
"Yes, I understand, Mr. Mo...everything, then follow what Mr. Mo said."
After Feng Ling heard the words, she had no choice but to curl her lips.
Whoever called this place, the person with the highest rank is Mo Lao.
No matter what she thinks in her heart, in short, she must not be offended by this.
"嗞嗞" sound.
As if trying to break through the silence, the voice became louder and louder, until finally, it resounded in the ears of the two of them.
"This...how does it feel, something is not quite right."
Mo Lao and Feng Ling exchanged glances, turned their heads, and looked in Ye Zifeng's direction together...