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Chapter 1965 Seeers have a share

Chapter 1965 Those who meet will have a share

The golden armor was too silly and could only be worn at critical moments. Besides, there was no need for it on weekdays, Qiu Yu took it off and put it in his belt, repeatedly praising the old man's high level of refining weapons and Master Yan, whose craftsmanship was recognized, smiled and was very pleased.

As it was getting darker, five young men left Yan's family and followed the bluestone road to the outside of the town, entered the forest near the trading market, preparing to practice martial arts in this secluded place.

Although they didn't spend too long together, Qiu Yu, who had seen countless people, also saw that several friends were very good, without any insidious and cunning people. Now the final assessment is imminent. For the honor of the North Academy and the strong support of the four of them for him, they decided to give him a big gift.

"Everyone is here, I have something for you."

Hearing this, the four of them came over and Zhao Hanyan asked with a smile, "Today is a good day. I just received a first-rate weapon from the team leader's house. The deputy team leader also gave a gift. What is it?"

Qiu Yu smiled and said, "It is beneficial to your cultivation." As your arms spread across, four jade bottles appeared and placed them on his arm in unison. "Each person has a bottle, and everyone will have a share."

Yan Qingping was very surprised when she saw the familiar jade bottle. Could he give each of us a bottle of mist tea solution?

Sure enough, Qiu Yu said: "This is the raw slurry of Wuming solution, which can enhance the spiritual energy in your body and upgrade it in the shortest time. However, the effect of the medicine is too strong and it must be diluted ten times before it can be taken."

Except for Yan Qingping who was mentally prepared, the other three were all straight. Unexpectedly, Qiu Yu gave them such a precious thing and was too generous to take action. He really didn't treat them as outsiders. He was just a rhythm of helping brothers and sisters.

Zhao Hanyan said in a lost voice: "Oh my God, Wuming solution... is still a raw slurry that is hard to buy, it is too expensive, I dare not accept it anymore. How can I repay you at that time? Will I promise you?"

Qiu Yu was amused and laughed, "It's not that serious. As long as you, Da Tan and Fat Ni break through and advance to the Linghong realm as soon as possible, it won't be in vain for my efforts." He looked at Yan Qingping's face and continued: "As for the team leader, she has a very high talent, so she will naturally go to a higher level."

Yan Qingping said modestly: "Don't praise me. In fact, you are the soul of our group. Even the mentors have hopes for you, hoping that you will stand out in the ultimate assessment, shine, and add glory to our Beiyuan."

Tan Han said: "The two team leaders have both strengths, and this time it depends on you. I think this is the case. We three don't want Wuming solution. Take more and speed up the promotion."

His words were immediately responded by the other two. Zhao Hanyan nodded and said, "It makes sense, but Tak was considerate."

Ni Chengkun also said: "Yes, yes, good steel is used on the blade."

In order to get the companions to accept it, Qiu Yu deliberately frowned and showed displeasure, correcting: "We are a whole. We must advance and retreat together and strengthen our strength to revive the North College. I hope everyone will become strong, and then we will enter the most famous university in China at the same time."

Speaking of this, the four friends were excited and stopped refusing. They all took the jade bottle and opened the lid and smelled it. The breath emitted from the bottle had already made them energetic. It was obvious that the effect was excellent. They were so excited that they quickly closed it and received it in the storage bag.

Yan Qingping only had two bottles of Wuming raw juice, which was enough for her to take for a long time, and she couldn't help but feel moved. She was considerate and quickly reminded her companions, "Mist Ming raw juice is too precious. Everyone should keep it well and keep it confidential. You must not tell this matter out of the way, so as not to cause trouble."

After saying what Qiu Yu thought, he secretly sighed that the little girl is really kind-hearted. Not only is she strong enough, she is also very smart and trustworthy.

"The team leader is right, everyone has to swear to keep it confidential. Also, after we grow our strength quickly, we will catch other branches off guard."

Zhao Hanyan's proposal made others agree with it, and he also vowed to keep their secrets.

In the night, five young people with dreams practiced in the woods. They practiced advanced yellow-level martial arts. Yan Qingping practiced Xuanbing Palm. She flashed very fast, and her palms kept hitting out, and the sharp edge with coldness surged out to shoot down the branches and leaves.

Qiu Yu practiced the violent fist of the Xuan-level primary martial arts. Although he was only at the ninth level of body refining, he had been tempered in the blood pool for a long time and drank the slurry of Wuming solution as cold water, so that the spiritual energy in his body was shocking, but he did not find a breakthrough to enter the spiritual surge.

Originally, it was difficult to practice Xuan-level martial arts at his level, but the surging spiritual energy broke free from the restrictions, becoming a rare special case for the body refining level to win high-level martial arts.

The violent fist is known as the king of violence. At this time, it is used in front of the towering tree. Every time the punch is punched, the thick tree trunk will appear and make extremely horrifying sounds.

Zhao Hanyan and others practiced the advanced yellow-level martial arts chosen from the Tianling Tower, all of which showed their skills, making the surrounding spiritual energy surge and amazing.

The practice was not over until late at night. For safety reasons, the boys took on the responsibility of escorting the two girls and sent them back to the Yan family first, but saw that the Zhao family's beast car was waiting at the gate. Since someone picked up Zhao Hanyan back, the five of them said goodbye to each other and left.

He politely declined Zhao Hanyan's kindness to send him back in a beast cart. Qiu Yu went west alone. His cultivation was far from over. He wanted to go to the Hongyu Mountains to temper the blood pool. In line with the saying, only those who endure hardships can become the best.

In the night, the young man ran quickly on the dirt road and did not use the Magic Cloud Boots, because in his opinion, this is also a kind of cultivation, which can also enhance physical strength.

There were almost no people on the road, and occasionally there were beast carts or king insects passing by. Qiu Yu ran wildly, but he did not find a very small orchid flying behind him, deliberately following him.

At midnight, Qiuyu had already arrived near the cave. He pulled the green vine over and hung it on the cliff, climbed down with a familiar road, and jumped into the cave.

Almost every time he came over, Qiu Yu had to do the first thing he had to do was to see three spider eggs. Now he was no exception. He walked there as he walked around and looked around. He looked at him with surprise. He saw that the egg shell became transparent and could vaguely see the spider baby inside, one black, one red, and one black with red tiger skin pattern. His claws were hugged to form a ball shape. He would move from time to time, obviously alive, which made him very excited. It seemed that the little spider could hatch for a long time.

After watching for a long time, Xiao Hei tried to hold on to the extremely thin egg shell a few times, as if he couldn't wait to come out, but failed.
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