Fortunately, the training ground that the old devil arranged with them was very large, otherwise it would really not be able to accommodate so many people, and these disciples of the Blood Demon Sect finally fought with these undead creatures.

Although there are one hundred undead creatures from the beginning of the consecration period, they are numerous after all. At the beginning, these disciples thought it would be easy to deal with them. After all, their strength was far from theirs, but it was only during the battle that they realized that they were not what they thought. Big discrepancy.

So many attacks came at them at the same time, which made them even a little flustered. After a while, some people were even injured because of the battle. Although it was not very serious, it reminded them of what Qin Feng said, but their physical bodies were No, and because of the long-term retreat, they couldn't even think of how to attack quickly when they were fighting.

"Just like you want to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition. If you can't get familiar with this kind of battle quickly, you will have more attack methods when fighting real monks. Do you still want to win?" Qin Feng saw their The way of fighting is also a bit speechless.

This isn't a fight at all, it's just fighting indiscriminately, all the people are releasing their moves indiscriminately, they will attack wherever there is an attack coming, there is no clear fighting direction at all.

"Meng Gang, don't be so stubborn..."

"Monkey, you can get hurt no matter how fast you are!"

"And you, Yu Ziming! Why use an attack spell with a large range now!"

……

Qin Feng named their shortcomings one by one, and finally after two hours, they finally solved these undead creatures.

"Look at you guys! With such a powerful strength, it is already so difficult to meet these undead creatures who only know how to attack. If this is replaced by a real monk, then you are going to die." Qin Feng said nothing Said to them mercifully.

"It seems that I still think too much about your strength. Wu Bao came here and used the gate of the dead on them, starting with those low-level undead creatures, let them fight continuously, and stop when their spiritual power is exhausted. " Qin Feng turned his head and said to Wu Bao who was practicing ghost world spells.

"Don't worry, brother Qin Feng! I won't let them have any spiritual power left." Wu Bao assured Qin Feng.

The ten disciples didn't dare to refute Qin Feng's words, and their expressions were very bitter. The battle just now was very hard, and they haven't taken a break yet, and they are coming again.

"Let's get started! The gate of the dead!" Wu Bao muttered the spell, and another gate of the dead appeared.

In an instant, overwhelming undead creatures spewed out from the portal. Although there were no existences that had reached the consecration period, the number was even greater.

"Brothers! Hold on!"

"What the hell kind of training is this! My God! Why is it so different from what I imagined!"

……

Even though these disciples were crying and howling, Wu Bao remained motionless like a mountain, and continued to summon undead creatures, while Qin Feng at the side had already taken out ten huge water tanks from the system space, all of which contained transparent liquid with a hint of fragrance. Qin Feng also threw some herbs into it.

This time it was very fast, in less than an hour, all the people had exhausted their spiritual power and could no longer squeeze out a trace of spiritual power, and it was even very difficult to speak.

"It's really useless. Now let's go in one person and one tank. If I count dozens of you and you haven't entered, I will let you in with my fist. Don't you have the will!" Qin Feng looked like a cold face at the moment Like the instructors, they don't care whether they can move or not, they just issue their own orders.

Those disciples didn't know where the strength came from when they heard Qin Feng's words, so they hurriedly got up from the ground, ran towards the water tank, and fell straight into it.

"Huh?! This is it!"

The disciples who entered the vat finally discovered the problem. They found that their spiritual power, which was already very dry, was recovering quickly.

"Great! With the elixir, you can recover faster!" the monkey said happily.

These disciples felt that Qin Feng was not bad, at least he helped them recover.

"Really? I hope you can say this later." A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth.

Seeing Qin Feng's smile, the monkey suddenly didn't dare to speak, because yesterday's Qin Feng had this smile, and then he arrived at the big mold.

The other disciples also trembled in their hearts. It is estimated that this elixir is somewhat different from what they imagined.

"Ah! What is this!"

"It hurts! I'm going to... ah!"

"Senior Brother Qin Feng, stop torturing us!"

……

The screams of the disciples one after another reached Qin Feng and Wu Bao's ears. Wu Bao was shocked when he saw their expressions suddenly changed from comfortable to distorted. He didn't know what kind of potion Qin Feng used.

"What's it called! These are all specially prepared for you, and they can temper the body. Whoever wastes this medicinal soup, I will give you a blast and send it to the suzerain." Qin Feng Although the words are ugly.

But everyone also understood that this potion was beneficial to their bodies, and no one wanted to be blasted by Qin Feng, let alone sent to the suzerain, otherwise their lives would be lost.

Everyone could only endure this kind of pain, and they were relieved that they would not suffer such terrible torture like Lei Yang, as expected, they were too young, although they were not tortured by Lei and Lightning, but they were still very similar.

……

The painful time always seemed to be so long. After the effect of the medicinal soup was absorbed by these disciples, they suddenly felt very painful a second ago, and now they suddenly felt very comfortable.

Moreover, the dry spiritual power has recovered a lot, and everyone can even feel it, and their cultivation base can obviously feel that they are improving.

"Write more about Senior Brother Qin! I didn't expect this medicine soup to be so magical." Yu Ziming felt that his full spiritual power was very miraculous.

"If you thank me, you don't need to say more. The real thank you is to practice hard and win the championship! Now that you have recovered, let's continue training! Wu Bao, continue!" Qin Feng looked at the recovered people and said very satisfied .

But these disciples hurriedly prepared in a panic, and in an instant, another gate of the dead appeared in front of them. Countless undead creatures poured out of this gate as if endlessly, and they could only helplessly fight with these Undead creatures are constantly fighting.

"Senior Brother Lu, this is the first day...there are still six months to come, so I won't have to fight like this, I'm afraid I will go crazy." Ye Yiliu imagined that there are still six months in the future. Fear.

"Junior Sister Ye is no different. Haven't you noticed that your physical body is obviously stronger now?"

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