To kill monsters, start from picking up game skills

"Master, since Heiye and Chiwei failed to ambush Qianmian three years ago, the demon clan has withdrawn to the coast of the South China Sea."

In the attic, the Heavenly Saber God respectfully saluted the middle-aged man in Confucian shirt sitting on the main seat.

"What is the demon clan planning..."

In the past three years, the monster clan has retreated one after another, and has abandoned a large area of ​​the monster clan's territory.

Only some little monsters were left to guard outside the South China Sea, which made Zhao Zhe worried.

"The Yaozu will definitely make big moves in the future, and pay close attention to the information on the coast of the South China Sea."

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Zhe still had no idea, so he could only arrange it like this first.

"Yes, the disciple takes orders."

Heavenly Sword God Venerable cupped his fists to accept the order, and was about to turn around and leave.

"By the way, there is still no news from the academy. Is there any news about your little brother?"

At this moment, Zhao Zhe's voice sounded from behind.

"Master...there is no news from my junior brother."

The Heavenly Knife God Venerable also showed a puzzled look on his face. There was no news from the No. [-] Secret Realm for three years.

There was neither news of Yang Yi's mission failure, nor news of the living creatures in the secret realm getting out of trouble. It looked like...as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, let's go."

Zhao Zhe sighed and waved his hand.

As an invincible powerhouse, he will choose to suppress the demon clan forcefully, and in the face of civil strife in the human race, he will choose to focus on the overall situation.

Only when facing his apprentice will he show his true feelings.

Although he could know any news from the college at any time, he still couldn't help asking about Yang Yi's current situation.

The underwater world on the coast of the South China Sea is the real headquarters of the monster race.

It is impossible for him to enter the underwater world to face the two demon emperors, because after entering the water, the dharma body will be greatly resisted, and only [-]% of its power can be exerted out of ten.

"Really, troubled times..."

Looking at the empty conference room, Zhao Zhe muttered to himself.

……

Secret Realm No. [-], Stone Palace.

"Oh!"

In the space of the stone tower, Yang Yi looked at the magic circle that suddenly collapsed in mid-air, with an anxious look on his face.

Three years, three full years, he has been able to completely outline the two characters "Feng" and "Ling".

But once the combination of the two characters is selected, there will be signs of the collapse of the formation.

"You have done a good job. You can outline two formulas in three years. If you were in the pre-Qin period, your achievements would make all alchemists lose face."

Dan Ling lay on the ground, shaking her feet leisurely and comfortingly.

"No way, the progress is still slow. I must master the complete "Sealing Spirit Formation" as soon as possible. Only in this way can I get out of trouble."

"Only in this way can Wei Zhongxian be suppressed, only in this way can we break out of the secret realm and help Master resist the monster clan invasion."

"Now maybe, the human race is suffering in dire straits."

Yang Yi suppressed his irritability and began to outline the formation again.

Although he has been practicing the alchemy formation for the past three years, his strength is also quietly improving.

If he finds the right opportunity, maybe he can break through to the second-grade supernatural power now.

"Aren't you satisfied? You are learning the ancient alchemy method now!"

"Once you learn it, do you know what it means? It means that when you make alchemy, you can guarantee that the spiritual energy will not leak out, and you can guarantee 100% retention of medicinal properties."

Seeing that the other party was still not satisfied with the progress, Dan Ling almost jumped up and cursed.

This is an ancient method of alchemy. Why people can't refine ancient pills nowadays is because they can't lock the medicinal properties of pills.

Once refined into a pill shape, the properties of the medicine will fade with time. What's even more frightening is that with the current technology, it is still impossible to calculate the proportion of each medicine.

That is to say, there is no complete pill formula and the method of losing the properties of the sealed medicine, and the pills refined by modern monks can only be of ornamental value.

That's why the form of psychic liquid is used to provide convenience for monks to practice.

"The two grammatical formulas can't be integrated. Is it because of lack of balance? Then, should I outline the third grammatical formula first."

Yang Yi didn't seem to hear Dan Ling's clamor, and said to himself.

"Tch, who do you think you are? You have so much mental power..."

Dan Ling was talking, when suddenly his eyes widened, and he swallowed the following words abruptly.

Because he was seeing the other party, his mental power was slowly forming in midair, and the third stroke of the "Spirit" formula had been outlined.

Where did the fierce man come from!
Dan Ling's throat rolled, and he realized that he still underestimated the person in front of him.

The other party not only has an unimaginable opportunity, but also has strong enough strength. The most commendable thing is that he works so hard!

While Dan Ling was still contemplating, Yang Yi's third calligraphy was almost taking shape.

"Then integrate them together, and the balance should be guaranteed."

Looking at the three scriptures in front of him, Yang Yi's eyes flashed with joy, thinking that his idea was perfect.

"do not want!"

Dan Ling saw that the other party really outlined three complete calligraphy, and now he was about to merge them, he reminded loudly decisively.

But it was still a step too late.

"boom!"

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and even the entire stone tower was shaking.

The heat wave was like a tsunami, circles of black smoke spread towards the surroundings, and a ten-foot-high mushroom cloud rose.

Well, what a terrifying energy fluctuation!

Yang Yi's eyes were dull, and he stared blankly at the scene in front of him. If he hadn't heard Dan Ling's reminder with his bald head, he would form a shield with the spiritual power in his body and put it in front of him.

Then the energy fluctuations produced by such an explosion must seriously injure him.

"Yang Yi, you want to kill me!"

"Didn't I tell you in advance that the balance of the words has not been found, and if they are combined rashly, there will be an explosion!"

The thick smoke dissipated, and Dan Ling yelled and cursed.

"You are... you are Dan Ling!"

Resisting his smile, Yang Yi pointed at the other party and asked, if he hadn't heard a familiar voice, he really wouldn't be able to tell who the dark child in front of him was.

"you you!"

Seeing the corners of Yang Yi's mouth twitching, Dan Ling wiped his face and found that it was covered with black dust, and he was so annoyed that he couldn't speak.

"Okay, I will carefully find the balance and make sure nothing like this will happen again."

Yang Yi secretly rejoiced that he reacted in time and used his spiritual power to block the black smoke, otherwise he would also turn into a black charcoal head.

"Hmph! I don't care about you anymore."

Dan Lingqi stomped his feet, and hurried to find a place where he could tidy up his appearance, but there was no water source in the stone pagoda.

He had no choice but to go back to the floor again, and carefully scratched his body with his spiritual power.

"You are good at scraping skin. If you are unemployed, you can learn to do cosmetology."

Out of the corner of Yang Yi's eyes, he noticed the opponent's movements, and the corner of his mouth twitched jokingly.

"you!"

"Do you still want to go out!"

Dan Lingqi's little face flushed, and he quickly recalled what the other party said.

"Well, I'll try to find a balance again."

Yang Yi restrained all his thoughts, and once again used his mental strength to outline three calligraphy formulas.

boom!
Suddenly, the explosion sounded again!

"Yang Yi, your uncle!"