Urban ancient fairy doctor

Outside the Five Thunder Demon Slayer Array, while waiting, some more people from the Western Dark World rushed over, totaling about 30 people.

These people gathered around Howard and Black Panther, the God of Death. Feeling the energy fluctuations coming from the formation, the bald man shouted: "The damn Chinese must be using the holy spring to practice."

Yamamoto Soji said: "So what if they practice? Can they still surpass the God of Death?"

As long as they step out of that formation, they will die. "

The bald man said: "But what if he uses up all our holy water?"

Black Panther said: "You have no fucking brain. There is so much holy water, enough for a big pool, how can you use it all, unless they are gods."

Death God Howard said: "Don't worry, no matter how hard they try, they can't escape from our hands."

Others flattered and said, "Yes, Lord Death is right."

These people follow Death and Black Panther closely in order to get a piece of the pie.

One night passed, and the sun had just risen the next morning when there was another violent energy fluctuation.

Ye Bufan finally let out a long breath. After a night of unremitting efforts, he finally helped Leng Qingqiu cross the threshold of the middle stage of heaven.

Now counting Ye Tian, ​​they already have two mid-level Heaven Ranks, and have some confidence to fight against those outside.

Leng Qingqiu slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Bufan, "Thank you."

She knew very well how valuable this breakthrough was. Back then, it had taken her master five years to move from the early stage of the Heavenly Stage to the middle stage of the Heavenly Stage, and it only took the two of them one night.

"Why are you being polite to me? Practice some more. We will go back when you have completely consolidated your cultivation."

Leng Qingqiu nodded, shyly put on the clothes scattered on the ground, then sat cross-legged by the pool and started practicing again.

Ye Bufan looked back at the spiritual spring. After all their efforts, a third of the spiritual water was lost. It seemed that the consumption of spiritual energy during cultivation was still extremely huge.

Leng Qingqiu is just consolidating his cultivation now and doesn't need spiritual energy much anymore.

Naturally, the remaining spiritual water would not be wasted, so he put it all into the storage ring.

With so much spiritual energy water as the backing, he only needs to stabilize his current cultivation level, and he can break through the pill to become a baby at any time and complete the breakthrough.

After almost two hours, Leng Qingqiu ended his training, and his cultivation was completely consolidated at the mid-level Heaven level.

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"Xiao Fan, although I have made a breakthrough now, your cultivation is still a little bit behind. Can we just go out like this? Will you be in danger?"

Ye Bufan said: "Don't worry, I have my own arrangements, you just need to do what I say."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to take back the Sky Thunder Bead and removed the Five Thunder Demon Slayer Array.

The people standing outside were bored at first, but suddenly they became excited when they saw the fog in front of them dissipating.

The bald man was the first to shout: "Lord Death, look, that formation seems to have been removed."

"It must have been too long, and that kid couldn't support it anymore..."

"It's good now. Without the formation, let's see how I teach that Chinese boy..."

The crowd was excited and shouted as they watched the two people walking out.

Yamamoto Caozhi's expression changed, "Lord Death, look at that holy spring."

Basically, all these people's eyes were focused on Ye Bufan. After hearing his shout, they immediately looked towards the holy spring, and everyone was stunned.

The pool of holy water that was originally full has completely disappeared at this moment, with not a drop left.

"Asshole, that kid actually used up all our holy water..."

"Oh my god, the holy water has been used up. Then our trip was in vain."

The expressions of Death God Howard and Black Panther instantly darkened. They traveled thousands of miles to the far north and stayed here for so long, just for the holy water.

Death said to the two of them: "Where did you take the holy water?"

Ye Bufan chuckled, "Where else can we go? Of course we have used up all the money."

"How could you two use so much holy water?"

The God of Death showed strong murderous intent as he spoke, but Ye Bufan didn't care. He continued to smile and said: "There is no way, I have been using water to take baths since I was a child."

As the dignified number one on the dark list and the master of the Western underground world, Howard had never been teased like this before. At this moment, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

"I kill you!"

After a roar, the sickle in his hand turned into a stream of black light and slashed towards Ye Bufan.

"you dare!"

Leng Qingqiu also shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand shot out, colliding with the sickle of death.

"Dangdangdang..."

In just a short moment, the two people fought against each other more than a dozen times, and they were evenly matched.

Everyone present was shocked. Although Leng Qingqiu was considered a heaven-level master before, his cultivation level was far from what he is now.

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He was seriously injured under the siege of everyone.

Unexpectedly, Leng Qingqiu not only completely recovered from his injuries in such a short period of time, but his cultivation level also improved greatly, which shows how powerful the holy spring water is.

The more this happened, the stronger the resentment of the people around him became. It was these two damn Chinese people in front of them who actually used up such a pool of holy water.

The God of Death was completely covered in a black robe, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but he was quite shocked inside.

The Chinese woman in front of him was not inferior to him in terms of cultivation, and Dongfang's swordsmanship was more exquisite, three points more powerful than his sickle.

The two men fought for more than ten minutes, and the situation was still evenly divided.

Black Panther stood aside and looked at the two people with a complicated expression, and then glanced at Ye Bufan. He always felt that there was something fishy about this matter.

How could such a large pool of holy water be used up so quickly?

Then he had an idea, and decided to join forces with the God of Death to kill Leng Qingqiu first, and then interrogate the Chinese man about the whereabouts of the holy water, and maybe find some more.

Thinking of this, he focused all his attention on the two fighting men, looking for the right opportunity and preparing to kill them with one blow.

After a while, Leng Qingqiu happened to have his back facing him.

At this moment, the black panther moved, like a fast lightning, and punched her in the back.

The God of Death on the other side seemed to be aware of his intentions. He swung the sickle in his hand and used a sharp killing move to kill Leng Qingqiu together with great tacit understanding.

Leng Qingqiu seemed not to notice the black panther behind him at all. The long sword in his hand flashed with light, and he tried his best to deal with the death in front of him.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, a proud look flashed across the Black Panther's face.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind him and punched him hard in the back.

This punch was so powerful that even if he was in the middle stage of Heaven level, he could not stop it.

There was just a click, and the Black Panther's spine was broken by the punch, and then it fell to the ground like mud.

The one who took action was naturally Ye Tian. The mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole was behind, the black panther was waiting to attack Leng Qingqiu, and Ye Bufan was waiting for this moment.

It was extremely difficult to kill a mid-level master, so he had already made this plan before he came out, and the other party took the bait.

(I know that many book friends are looking forward to adding more updates during the holidays, but to be honest, with the recent Chinese New Year and the raging new pneumonia, I am really not in the mood. I can only wish everyone a happy holiday, good health, and hope that the epidemic will pass soon.)