Chapter 10 The Wise Brother Sun
"Idiot, go to die!"
Seeing his reaction, Xu Liang's face became even more ferocious.
This attack will definitely send him directly to the King of Hell!
As Xu Liang expected, the short sword stabbed Qin Yi in the chest.
Punch straight into the center!
However, his hideousness frozen in the next second.
Kakka...
A crisp sound was the sound of metal shattering.
The valuable short sword, Xu Liang spent eighty spirit stones to buy the sharp weapon, but it shattered in a flash in Qin Yi's chest.
That feeling was like a sword stabbing on the steel plate.
Stiff, uncomfortable, and numb to the scalp!
"No! Impossible, this is not..."
Bang!
Before Xu Liang could finish his words, the man had already taken action.
He slapped hard and directly slapped his head.
It was so big that it was broken like a watermelon at this time and was slapped directly by Qin Yi.
"I just realized now, it's too late!"
Qin Yi sneered.
It swallowed 20% of his cultivation and disappeared into the dark night.
The peak of the eighth level of the body quenching stage!
Six thousand kilograms of huge force!
At this time, Qin Yi could kill him in an instant even if he met a master at the first level of Qi Refining Stage.
From Xu Liang and the other two, Qin Yi also found three small bags, which were Qiankun cloth bags, which contained the inner space and could accommodate a lot of things.
"Golden silk armor, flowing cloud boots, and Qingfeng sword... are all standard configurations for the ninth level of outer disciples, and they are not worth much money."
"There are also some spirit stones, almost seven or eight hundred spirit stones, which is quite fat."
The outer disciples can only receive one spirit stone every year, but Xu Liang and the other two have seven or eight hundred spirit stones on them.
Compared to those ordinary outer disciples, they are already fat.
However, compared with Qin Yi, this little spirit stone is a drop in the bucket, and it is not even a fraction of the score.
"Let me see how much level 3 ability is required."
Qin Yi's consciousness once again entered the Super Power Mall and clicked on the five major ability upgrade pages.
Level 3 kills in seconds, one million spirit stones.
Level 3 Invincible Defense, one million spirit stones.
Level 3 perfect resistance, one million spirit stones.
Level 3 dark swallowing, one million spirit stones.
Level 3 instantaneous movement, one million spirit stones.
...
Looking at his forty-five thousand spirit stones, Qin Yi remained silent for a long time.
"Forget it, let's talk about it later!" Qin Yi shook his head with a wry smile.
Upgrading a level 3 ability requires one million spirit stones. Upgrading all five abilities requires five million spirit stones.
With so many spirit stones, I'm afraid it will be sold all the Qingyang Sect.
"Every ten thousand spirit stone can be converted into a spirit crystal, and the value it contains remains unchanged. Will it be converted now?"
At this time, the system sounded suddenly.
"Spirit Crystal? Ten thousand to one?"
Qin Yi suddenly became interested and clicked directly to convert.
Soon, hundreds of thousands of spirit stones burst out with a dazzling light and turned into forty-five spiritual crystals.
Crystal clear, like crystal, the spiritual power contained in it is beating like flames.
"The balance of the host's wealth, forty-five spiritual crystals, and eight hundred and thirteen spirit stones." The system prompted.
After completing the transformation, the upgrade requirements for level 3 ability also changed from one million spirit stones to one hundred spirit crystals.
...
Bang!
Crack, Crack, Crack...
On Qingyang Mountain, the inner gate.
Sun Zhan slapped the table with a palm and smashed another red sandalwood table.
"Damn it! Damn it! Wasted!"
"One ninth level, two eighth level, can't deal with a mere 20,000 waste?"
Sun Zhan was furious and was so angry that his hands were trembling.
"Senior Brother Sun, he has already scored 12,000 places, and his ranking is still rising." An outer disciple at the ninth level of the body tempering stage whispered.
"Shut up! That's a waste!" Sun Zhan said furiously.
"In private fighting, killing three fellow brothers in a row, according to the rules of the sect is a death sentence!" Sun Zhan asked coldly.
"That's right, but the senior brother told us to do it cleanly. The scene was cleared at that time and no evidence was left."
"Besides, if we report Qin Yi, wouldn't it be a confirmation that we were assassinating him?"
The outer disciple said.
Bang!
Another red sandalwood table was shattered.
"Have I said I would report him?" Sun Zhan asked in a cold voice.
"Didn't you just say it?" said the outer disciple.
"Did I say I want to report him?"
The celadon tea cup was creaking and shaking in Sun Zhan's hands, and it was crushed to pieces.
"No, no! I just said it, but fortunately my senior brother was wise and reminded me in time, so that there was no major disaster." The outer disciple quickly explained.
"Well, then tell me, with my wisdom, how should I deal with Qin Yi?" Sun Zhan asked.
The outer disciple's face turned green and he was full of swear words in his heart.
"Since Qin Yi can kill Xu Liang and the other two, with his strength, he may have to enter the top 100."
"At that time, he will definitely participate in the promotion assessment of inner disciples. Senior Brother Sun can bribe some people and promise them the benefits, so that they can secretly deal with Qin Yi."
"At that time, outside the Qingyang Sect, even Senior Brother Sun can take action himself. Even if he kills him, no one will know."
The outer disciple said.
"Okay, that's right. Although it's still a little worse than my plan. However, it's basically the same, so let's do it!"
Sun Zhan smiled proudly.
...
On the 5th arena, Qin Yi defeated an inner disciple of the ninth level of the Body Tempering Stage again.
The numbers on his identity plate changed again, rising to 4,256.
call!
A breath of turbid air was exhaled.
Qin Yi broke through again and was promoted to the ninth level of the body tempering stage, and his strength reached a huge amount of 8,000 kilograms.
"The promotion speed is getting slower and slower. From the eighth level to the ninth level, I killed sixteen eighth level and two ninth level, and then I barely promoted."
Qin Yi sighed.
His dark devour is only level 2, and he can only swallow 20% of the opponent's cultivation.
Just from the eighth level to the ninth level, there are sixteen eighth level and two nineh level. Moreover, this is the threshold from the peak of the eighth level to the early stage of the ninth level.
The Qi Refining Period that goes up again is a natural barrier, which is a great state of cultivation that needs to be swallowed, and is probably an astronomical number.
However, as long as you are promoted to the ninth level of the Body Tempering Stage, Qin Yi can ignore his opponents at the second level of the Qi Refining Stage.
In this year's ranking battle, he can undoubtedly enter the top 100 and participate in the assessment of being promoted to an inner disciple.
Once he becomes an inner disciple, Qin Yi no longer needs to work every day or live in a small house. Even his daily food and drink can be improved a lot.
To put it bluntly, the outer disciple of the Qingyang Sect is like a hard-working slave. He gets up early and works late every day, and eats and lives at the worst.
Chapter completed!