Chapter 585 Advancement
"Break it for me."

After an unknown amount of time, a burst of shouting suddenly sounded.

The blood in the entire bath was violently tumbling, and then a terrifying wave of air swept away.

In Zhao Yifan's body, it seemed that something was broken.

Then Zhao Yifan opened his eyes, and his spirit changed.

"I didn't expect you kid to use the energy here to break through. It's really surprising." Qi Ling's voice suddenly sounded.

"So much energy is useless." After feeling the energy in his body, Zhao Yifan said with a smile. "It's better to give it to the Plague God Sect for nothing than to give it to me."

"I'm already a middle-level Tianpin powerhouse now, so I should have the ability to protect myself even in the face of the Plague God Cult."

As his strength improved, Zhao Yifan's confidence also increased a lot.

Facing the Plague God Sect, he was no longer so afraid.

"Don't forget, the Plague God Sect has semi-holy powerhouses in command, you'd better keep a low profile." Qi Ling quickly reminded.

"Don't worry, I know it well." Zhao Yifan smiled, and then asked Qi Ling quickly. "Didn't you say that you can also absorb energy?"

"How to absorb, I will help you."

"There's so much energy here, it's useless."

"Put me in the energy, and I can absorb it myself." Qi Ling said directly.

"It's easy, I'll refine it for you." With that said, Zhao Yifan put the ball in front of him, and then Zhao Yifan quickly formed his fingerprints.

Under Zhao Yifan's handprint, the violent energy around him quickly became the purest energy under Zhao Yifan's refinement.

Qi Ling was not polite either, and the ball flickered for a moment, and the pure energy around it rushed towards the ball.

Zhao Yifan felt that the speed of his absorption was fast enough.

After seeing the speed of Qi Ling's absorption, I was dumbfounded.

Now I finally know what is the difference between a small river and the sea.

The speed at which Zhao Yifan used the formation method to refine was actually not as fast as the speed at which the weapon spirit was absorbed, which made Zhao Yifan very depressed.

There is no way but to speed up the printing process.

"It's too slow." Soon, Qi Ling finished absorbing the energy refined by Zhao Yifan, and began to urge Zhao Yifan.

"Don't worry, it will be over soon." I had worked very hard, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't supply the weapon spirit, which made Zhao Yifan very depressed, so he could only continue to speed up.

Qi Ling also knew that Zhao Yifan was working hard, so he didn't urge him.

As much as Zhao Yifan refined, it absorbed as much, and time passed slowly.

"Okay." After an unknown amount of time, Qi Ling suddenly spoke.

Is it finally over?

Hearing Qi Ling yell to stop, Zhao Yifan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yifan felt that he had absorbed enough before, but compared with Qi Ling, he found that it was really nothing.

Looking at the bath in front of him, he found that the blood in it had been reduced by half. I have to say that Qi Ling is really powerful.

"It's so comfortable." Qi Ling said with some satisfaction. "When I refine these energies, it will be enough for me to recover a lot of strength. By then, I should have no problem sealing the God of Plague for decades."

Hearing what Qi Ling said, Zhao Yifan was also delighted. It seems that he came here at the right time.

Not only has his strength been promoted, he has become a mid-level Tianpin expert, but Qi Ling has also recovered a lot of strength.

Moreover, what was lost was the energy of the Plague God Cult. No matter how I thought about it, I felt that I had made a lot of money this time.

"What to do with the remaining energy." Although they used up half of it, there is still half in the bath. If they don't use it, it would be a waste, and it might be cheaper for the Plague God Sect. Zhao Yifan couldn't accept this, and pondered for a while After a while, he asked Qi Ling.

"With so much energy reserved for the Plague God Sect, I don't know how many powerful people the Plague God Sect will cultivate." Qi Ling pondered for a moment and said. "Since we don't need it, let's destroy it!"

"Isn't it such a pity to be ruined?" Zhao Yifan rolled his eyes and asked Qi Ling. "Is there a way for you to put away the energy here."

"In this way we don't need to worry about energy in the future."

For Zhao Yifan, the energies in front of him are also a considerable fortune, and it is such a pity that they are destroyed like this.

"Except for the blood prison, there is no other magic weapon that can carry the energy here." How could Qi Ling not know that it would be such a pity to destroy it like this?Said helplessly. "As long as the blood leaves the bath, it will dissipate. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Does it dissipate when you leave the bath?It is indeed a bit tricky.

Now Zhao Yifan's body is saturated, and the Qi Ling can no longer absorb it. It seems that the remaining energy really cannot be taken away.

Although it's a pity to destroy it, it's better than cheap people from the Plague God Sect.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yifan's eyes flashed a cold light.

He shot directly and destroyed the bathtub in front of him.

"This is the gathering point of energy. If you destroy this place, the energy of the blood prison will no longer be able to gather." Qi Ling said with a smile. "If people from the God of Plague Cult find out, they will definitely be pissed off."

"Okay, stop gloating here." Zhao Yifan hurriedly urged. "It's over, we should go out."

"Hurry up and do it!"

"Okay." Qi Ling responded, and then said. "Stand back a moment, I'm going to start."

Without any hesitation, Zhao Yifan took two steps back.

At this time, a dazzling light suddenly radiated from the ball, and then it slowly flew in front of Zhao Yifan.

The light on the ball became more and more intense, and Zhao Yifan couldn't even open his eyes.

Then the light on the ball changed, it was no longer a dazzling white light, but a purple-black light.

The purple-black light is full of tyrannical aura, giving people a creepy feeling.

Zhao Yifan frowned, and quickly became alert.

"Hold me, and you can leave here directly." At this moment, Qi Ling said suddenly.

Zhao Yifan hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward to hold the ball.

After holding the ball, the creepy feeling became more intense. Zhao Yifan almost let go, but finally held it tightly.

"Is this the aura of a saint-level powerhouse? It's really scary." After Zhao Yifan really felt this aura, his brows frowned even deeper.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Seeing that Zhao Yifan was in a daze, Qi Ling hurriedly urged.

After being reminded by Qi Ling, Zhao Yifan quickly came back to his senses, then held the ball tightly, moved his body, and rushed out.

Zhao Yifan had the aura of the God of Plague on his body, and instead of stopping Zhao Yifan, the blood prison split open automatically, opening the way to the outside world.

(End of this chapter)

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