If this is true, then this woman is really terrible.

What a huge mysterious energy here was, now all of it has been cleared.

Young Master Mo Li did not advance, Feng Qingyi was promoted to the third small rank, and the rest were absorbed by Yue Qingqing.

With such a huge mysterious power, her tendons and veins are so wide and tough that they can accommodate them.

How much mental power does she have to consume to isolate the mysterious core in the dantian and not collide with the mysterious power.

More importantly, how strong she has to endure the temptation of continuous promotion and keep a normal mind and continue to practice.

You should know that suppressing cultivation is a completely different approach to heaven and hell.

If she can succeed, then she will definitely gain a better position than her normal absorption.

But if it fails, the tendons, veins, dantians in the body will explode.

This is completely a gambler's behavior, and it is something that only gamblers who are desperate for life will do.

The old man guarding the tomb looked at Yue Qingqing, and his eyes were filled with deep admiration.

After living for so many years, this is the first time he admires a woman.

Her perseverance, her tyranny, her never-submitted nature, and her ruthlessness.

Whether it is for yourself or the enemy, this ruthlessness makes people feel trembling.

He did not make any noise to disturb him, but stood quietly aside.

But it was different from Mo Li's indifferentness, and there was an excitement in his eyes.

He was sure that the person in front of him could definitely win the bet. He wanted to witness this miracle moment, witness a rising star, and from then on, he would be proud of Jiuzhou.

Time passed quickly, and the person sitting cross-legged on the ground finally changed.

A stream of energy was released from her body, and the dust falling on her clothes slowly floated up with this invisible force and floated around her. Three thousand black hair mixed with the bright red clothes rolled in the air, and the ground began to shake slightly.

"Wow!" Feng Qingyi didn't know when he arrived between Mo Li and the old man guarding the tomb. He blinked his peach blossom eyes and stared at Yue Qingqing, exclaiming: "My uncle is indeed extraordinary. A fart can make such a loud noise!"

The old man guarding the tomb twitched his forehead and raised his hand to slap the back of his head.

"Boy, is this Qi Jin. Do you understand Qi Jin?"

Feng Qingyi held his head with both hands and shouted, "Isn't the energy released from his body? What's the difference between being fart? It's just being fart, it's just..."

"Bang"

Feng Qingyi's shouting broke under Mo Li's knife.

T…M…D…

Feng Qingyi's eyes fainted.

Mo Li raised his foot and raised him aside, and his eyes fell on Yue Qingqing again.

The ground was trembling more and more violently, and Yue Qingqing's body kept bursting out of her energy, one more and one more shot.

"Bang bang bang"

A huge sound rang out in this space continuously, deafening, as if it was about to collapse the space.

Mo Li's eyes quickly shone through the light, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Here you come!" The old man guarding the tomb was extremely excited and said tremblingly.

Before his words could be finished, Yue's gently curled eyelashes trembled and suddenly opened, and an extremely powerful aura surged out of her body.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang"

The loud noise filled the space, and the flat ground was blown out one pit after another by the sudden energy.

At this moment, Mo Hai danced wildly.
Chapter completed!