From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil

Anyway, Wang Yu’s words not only accuse Wang Yu of something, but also make him feel miserable. He also put himself in a position of being bullied for the sake of the sect.

It’s just that the scene……

There is a slight deviation. There are three arms and three legs, none of which belong to Wang Yu.

The onlookers were stunned.

Manager Duan took a deep breath. He had stood up for Wang Yu in public. Now that something happened, he couldn’t stay out of it.

“I know. Come on, a few people carry them away, treat them well, and continue to contribute to the Holy Sect in the future.”

“Yes!”

Several people immediately came out from the lecturer team and just carried them up.

Another manager arrived, it was Manager Liu.

“Stop.”

The three managers of the spiritual slaves are all in the late stage of Qi training, and there is still hope of building a foundation. The opportunity is naturally in the hands of the true disciples behind them.

The struggle for the interests of the spiritual slaves is also a struggle for the three of them.

Manager Liu looked younger, lean, with a goatee, a purple robe and a high crown.

He looked at Wang Yu with a cold expression.

"Did you do it?"

Wang Yu was about to say something like that again, but just as he opened his mouth and hadn't uttered a word, Manager Liu suddenly scolded him.

"How dare you quibble!"

Without saying a word, he formed his palm into a knife and slashed out a knife aura of about 3 meters and 3 meters.

Wang Yu was horrified and could only fly and dodge. The three ice swords he had used up all his spiritual power. If it weren't for his high attainments in magic and good control of spiritual power, he wouldn't have been able to use them at all.

Manager Liu was so arrogant, which was completely different from Wang Yu's previous attitude. I don't know where the problem was.

Manager Duan's face also changed drastically, and he hurried forward to stop him.

But he was still a step slower.

Wang Yu dodged in time and was not hit in the torso, but his left hand was not spared. As if the scene was replayed, one arm fell to the ground and was shattered by the aftermath.

There was no possibility of continuing!

Wherever the knife passed, the bluestone ground was cut with deep marks, which was a mess.

Manager Liu snorted coldly.

"Treat others in their own way."

"Take this as a warning for what happened today!"

Wang Yu looked ugly, staring at the meat and bones mixed on the ground, wishing to skin the Liu man and eat his flesh alive.

Manager Duan watched the whole process. He always felt that something was wrong. The Liu man was not so strong at ordinary times, let alone in front of him!

At this point, Wang Yu was punished too much, and his prestige was greatly lost, which almost made his recent efforts in vain, and completely lost value to Manager Duan.

He did not stay and left the stone house area quickly.

He wanted to go to the Cold Blood Peak to find out the situation before making a decision.

Bluestone Square.

The spirit slaves watched coldly, and no one dared to approach Wang Yu. After all, they saw what happened just now. Manager Liu was much stronger than Manager Duan, so it was self-evident what to choose.

Wang Yu used his spiritual power to stabilize the wound and forcibly squeezed out some of his spiritual power. The ice sword could not be condensed, but he could completely freeze his "arm debris". He held the remaining right hand in his arms and took it back to the stone house to destroy it.

His mood was very heavy.

This time, there were twists and turns. He completely realized the importance of strength. This is the way of magic...

After returning to the stone house, Wang Yu meditated and restored his spiritual power. He used ice swordsmanship to deal with the "arm debris" inch by inch, and repeated it tirelessly.

Until it was completely turned into powder!

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed. Today is the 43rd day of Wang Yu's career as a spirit slave.

[Placement Bar 2: Ice Sword (Perfect)]

"Ice Sword (100/100): 144 exercises a day, three years to complete."

The information in the placement bar has changed. After perfection, the original thirty days to complete has become three years to complete.

But the technique has been perfected. As long as the spiritual power is sufficient, he can condense ten ice swords at a time, and the lethality has skyrocketed.

This new change is likely to exceed the original grade limit and reach the level of a top-grade spell.

"Three years..."

This is good news, but Wang Yu is not as happy as he imagined. After thinking for a long time, he took off the Ice Sword and replaced it with the Burning Blood Skill.

The Ice Sword at this stage is enough for him, and there is no need to place it again. The cultivator still focuses on the realm.

After a month of delay, the number one placement bar reported 15 strands of spiritual power cultivation. At present, his Dantian limit has only been opened up to 21 strands, and the progress is very slow.

This is because 5 strands need to be consumed to condense the spiritual sand.

Although he was abandoned by Manager Duan, the Lingnu's job still had to be completed. Now that he had two placement bars, he could practice with all his strength, doubling his efficiency.

"Three months and four days."

This is the time he needs to break through the third level of Qi training, regardless of the speed of his body's practice.

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But this is far from enough. Without the help of noble people, it is almost impossible to turn over in the short term.

Unless he breaks through to the fourth level of Qi training and completely widens the gap with the Lingnu, how can the secret be discovered?

The placement bar is invisible and intangible, he has no storage bag, and lives in the stone house area, without any privacy or secrets.

At most, he suspects that his physique is different, or he has been practicing with the "burning life secret technique", and soul searching is nonsense. This is one of the legendary secret techniques of the magic way, and it cannot be practiced without a real person who has formed a dan.

He is a Qi training Lingnu, and he is not in the eyes of such people at all, so only the realm can solve the fundamental problem.

On this day, something unexpected happened.

Manager Duan, who originally gave up on Wang Yu, sent someone to find him again.

On one side of Qingshi Square, there is the second-floor Accord.

Steward Duan, who was broad and fat, looked at Wang Yu with a smile.

"But there is resentment?"

Wang Yu quickly bowed and saluted, saying with sincerity and fear.

"Yu, you are just a little spiritual slave. You have given your body and mind to the Holy Sect and the adults a long time ago, and you have never complained."

"I don't believe it."

Manager Duan's face turned cold, and he tapped his index finger lightly on the table, applying constant pressure. Wang Yu immediately changed his explanation.

"If we want to talk about resentment, Wang Yu only has resentment towards Manager Liu, and the hatred of his broken arms is engraved in his heart."

"That's right."

Manager Duan helped him up with a smile.

"Having your limbs mutilated will not only affect your life. If you are unable to pass the Qi and Blood barrier in the future, 90% of your success will fall on this broken arm. This is a hatred that blocks the path, and is better than the hatred of killing your father and taking your wife."

Hearing this, Wang Yu was a little moved and wanted to know the secret about foundation building, but this was obviously not something he could ask now.

"Wang Yu is just a small spiritual slave with low qualifications. He never dares to expect to reach the foundation building stage."

"It's okay to think about it. People should always be a little ambitious."

Manager Duan changed his tone and no longer emphasized the hatred between Wang Yu and Manager Liu.

"What happened last time was actually an accident. I can tell you that I can even find a way to help you recover this arm."

Wang Yu's heart moved.

"What should I do?"

"No rush, let's talk slowly."

Manager Duan poured a cup of tea and took a sip.

Since the last time he went to Hanxue Peak to meet Su Zhenzhuan, he had been scolded, and his attitude towards Wang Yu had changed due to this.