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Chapter 61: Eight levels of Qi training, spurting out blood

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    The dim corridor took on a slope shape and spread into the darkness. In the silence, fragmentary sounds slowly sounded out.

    ¡°Creak, creak¡­¡±

    ¡°Creak, creak¡­¡±

    This weird sound combined with the dim environment, people who don¡¯t know it may even think it¡¯s a horror house.

    "Junior brother, why do I feel shuddering when I hear the sound of you chewing the soul sand?" Ye Fan's voice sounded.

    "Really? Don't worry about these details, just get used to it!" Mo Qi waved his hand casually.

    At this time, there was a strange look on his face.

    There was some desire, some fear, some impatience, and some gnashing of teeth between the expressions.

    It looks like a man in an alley late at night looking inside to see if there are beckoning hands.

    Come on in, you¡¯re afraid of getting caught!

    "Don't go in, I want to!

    "However, men, after all, can endure suffering and suffer losses. Even if they risk being caught, they must save the girls who are suffering from the fishy food and give them some kindness.

    "Um¡­¡­"

    A muffled sound sounded.

    "Plop!"

    Ye Fan and Lin Chonghun sat on the ground at the same time, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

    "What's wrong with you two?" Mo Qi was shocked. At this time, a faint earthy yellow light began to linger around his body.

    He also looked a little painful.

    The yellow earth spiritual energy was continuously entering his body at this time, desperately squeezing into the red infuriating energy.

    To be honest, squeezing really hurts!

    After all, there is no prelude.

    "The pressure suddenly increased, so much pressure" Ye Fan gritted his teeth, and a golden ball of light loomed in his chest.

    The sweat on his forehead was flowing crazily.

    "Has the pressure increased?" Mo Qi was stunned, has it?

    Why hasn¡¯t he felt it yet?

    Now the weight weighing more than ten kilograms in both hands has become more than twenty kilograms at most.

    "Stop making trouble, everyone is already a cultivator of immortality. Who can't even bear this heavy weight?"

    Mo Qi took a step towards the two of them, trying to help them up.

    "Poof!"

    As if there was an agreement, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from the two people's mouths again at the same time.

    Mo Qi stopped instantly.

    He frowned and looked at the faint yellow light on his body.

    This is a manifestation of the extremely rich earth spiritual energy clinging to his body.

    Each earth aura seems to be eager to enter his body. No, they are already lining up, coming one by one.

    "Don't come here!"

    Ye Fan suddenly remembered something and yelled with all his strength.

    Mo Qi frowned and took a step back.

    "Ahhuh"

    The two guys, who had difficulty breathing at first, suddenly let out a long breath, and then inhaled violently.

    Blood was flowing continuously along the corners of their mouths.

    Mo Qi scratched his head, it seemed that maybe it had something to do with the earth aura around his body?

    He took two steps back again.

    The two people looked obviously relaxed again.

    It¡¯s true!

    "It seems that because the earth spiritual energy around my body is too strong, the pressure here has increased." Mo Qi said to the two of them.

    "It should be" Ye Fan covered his chest.

    He has noticed that his internal organs are now full of blood.

    The increased pressure at that moment almost turned the two of them into meat patties.

    "Then what should we do now?" Mo Qi frowned and said.

    His true energy has slowly recovered at this time. His true energy, which was originally red like magma, has also increased a little yellow.

    It¡¯s just a little yellow.

    Ye Fan thought for a moment.

    "Junior brother, you are strong. Since you don't feel too much pressure, just keep moving forward. There should be treasures ahead, and the two of us can just recover here." Ye Fan said.

    Don¡¯t give up and think about it.

    "No, there may be people coming and going here, and there are unknown dangers.;Why has the pressure suddenly increased?

    And Mo Qi¡¯s eyes showed a look that was indeed the case.

    But if he wants to pass, there is nothing he can do!

    Don¡¯t give up and keep walking.

    "Pfft"

    The young man lay directly on the ground, blood spurting out from his mouth again.

    Don¡¯t give up, you can only do it as soon as possible.

    Instantly overtaking the young man, the young man spurted blood and then passed out.

    "Cuckoo"

    The blood rushed twice again, everyone must have experienced this feeling.

    Mo Qi turned around and looked at the unconscious young man with a look of helplessness on his face.

    etc!

    At this time, Mo Qi slowly opened his eyes.

    He suddenly remembered that there seemed to be many people on the corridor in front of him.

    If you want to surpass them, wouldn¡¯t it be

    Mo Qi couldn't help but shudder, thinking about that spectacular sight, he had to knock two pieces of soul-shaping sand to calm down his shock.

    Probably not, the pressure ahead may have passed, and there are strong people ahead, so maybe my pressure will have no effect on them!

    ¡°Well, that¡¯s it.

    Mo Qi felt relieved and continued to walk forward with long strides.

    The yellow spiritual energy has entered Mo Qi's Dantian in large quantities, accounting for about one-tenth of the magma's true energy at this time.

    This means it¡¯s still early and we need to knock more.

    Mo Qi covered his Dantian, and soon, he met someone again.

    With a kind-hearted attitude, Mo Qi reminded him again.

    But the other party also looked at Mo Qi as if he were a sand sculpture.

    Mo Qi shrugged his shoulders and strode forward.

    "Pfft"

    With blood pouring out, and accompanied by screams, the man fell softly to the ground.

    Mo Qi moved his fingers.

    I had actually forgotten just now. Since the other party was already unconscious, I could take away their storage bags.

    I have become so confused in cultivating immortals that I have even forgotten my original profession.

    As Mo Qi continued to go deeper, the pressure around him now weighed nearly a thousand kilograms, but Mo Qi still didn't feel too strenuous.

    The third person appeared not too far away.

    "Poof!"

    With blood pouring out, the man fell to the ground unconscious.

    Mo Qi couldn¡¯t hold back and untied the other party¡¯s storage bag.

    When he opened the storage bag, the other party was still spraying blood, but it was really too difficult to give up.

    ??As we go deeper.

    Finally, Mo Qi saw a group of figures.

    His face turned pale.

    Suffered!  How much blood do you need to vomit?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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