C10 Are you looking for me?

It was night, and the entire campus was very quiet. Qing Ling's moonlight swept across the bustling atmosphere of the entire day. Room 205 was also eerily quiet. Wang Xian and Liu Rong didn't come back, and went somewhere to fool around. Only Ye Qian and Zhang Hao were left in the dorm.

"Ye Qian, where do you think Wang Xian and the others went?" Zhang Hao sat on the bedside, his eyes blurred.

"Who knows?"

Zhang Hao was a timid person in the first place, but he had beaten Wang Xian up with his help this afternoon as well, so he didn't dare fall asleep for a long time. He was afraid that after he fell asleep, Wang Xian and Liu Rong would come back and beat them up.

"Ye Qian, to be honest, you beat Wang Xian up so hard today. I think they are afraid of you and do not dare to come back! " Zhang Hao saying this was just to cheer himself up. In fact, he understood in his heart that Wang Xian would definitely not let the battle in the afternoon end like this.

"Hyacinth, you can rest assured. With me here, I won't let them bully you anymore!"

"Yes!"

"Hyacinth, you must learn to reject and resist in the future. The more you don't know, the more others will bully you. To treat people like Wang Xian and Liu Rong, you have to scare them, and make them not dare to provoke you! This society is very cruel. We have a kind heart to good people, but to bad people, we have fists, you know? "

"En, I understand!"

Seeing that Zhang Hao was worried, Ye Qian acted as if he was fine and casually chatted with Zhang Hao. The two talked until late at night. Only when Zhang Hao finally fell asleep did Ye Qian get up and sit cross-legged on the bed. His pale face revealed a slight hint of excitement.

Right now, the most important thing for Ye Qian was not to bet with Qiao Yu, but to seize every moment to recover his cultivation. To Ye Qian, the Nine Revolutions God Devil Arts were even more enticing than the homework that was written on books. Ye Qian was the person who walked over from the cruel Immortal World, power was the most important thing to him.

Although Ye Qian had already combed his body through the weak points of Spiritual Qi absorbed from Earth during these three days, this mortal body was still too weak. Back then, it was because Ye Qian had re-cultivated to the Immortal Realm and didn't heavily refine his body that he suffered such a huge defeat in the Nether Battlefield, causing his soul to collapse and he had no choice but to disintegrate. Now that the heavens had given him another chance to start over, he naturally wouldn't follow his old path.

Clenching his fists tightly, Ye Qian swore that in this life, he would become the strongest warrior in this world. Although dual body and technique cultivation was difficult, this was the correct way to attain the ancient sacred art.

"Condensing the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, sweeping away the haze of the Wu Clan. Starting from the archaic era, the sun, moon, and moon have evolved …"

Golden inscriptions continuously resounded in Ye Qian's mind, and a wave of blood energy continuously surged in his chest, gathering at his Dantian.

As time passed, minute after minute, second by second, the pressure Ye Qian felt had also grown greater and greater. His pale, paper-like face had turned even uglier as the beads of sweat on his forehead fell.

Unknowingly, Ye Qian suddenly opened his eyes. Fear could be seen in his eyes as he panted heavily. The spirit energy that was originally gathering into his dantian instantly dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

"Dammit, I can't. I actually failed!" Ye Qian lowered his voice and roared in anger.

After a long while, Ye Qian finally managed to catch a breath of air, "This damned Earth, the spirit energy is actually even thinner than I imagined. This bit of spirit energy, is actually not even enough to allow one to enter the Nine Revolutions God Devil.

"Sigh, if only the Chaos Bead were still here. I wouldn't have such a headache. With the help of the Chaos Bead's power, you can at least train your Nine Revolutions God Devil to the Beginner's Realm! "

After all, Ye Qian was still a Nine Realm Immortal. Although he had been reborn and lost all his power and cultivation, he still had his eyes and his realm. He immediately found the root of the problem.

Compared to the Immortal World, if Ye Qian was in the Immortal World, with the dense spiritual energy in the Immortal World, he could condense his body and body into the first level of Nine Revolutions God Devil, or even break through to the second and third level directly. Unfortunately, this was Earth, and the limited resources they had could restrain Ye Qian's cultivation.

But Ye Qian was not discouraged, nor would he give up.

He once again held his breath and concentrated. He sat up straight in front of the bed and circulated his Qi and blood throughout his body.

Not long later, Ye Qian was struck by the backlash of the strong God Devil once again, causing blood to ooze out of his mouth.

I can't help but laugh bitterly, "This mortal's body is really weak. It seems like forcing myself to join the sect is not a good idea. If this continues, not only will we not be able to train our Nine Revolutions God Devil, we'll also have to throw away our small life. "

With a snort, Ye Qian continued, "What do we do, what do we do?"

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Ye Qian's mind: "According to the ancient records, Nine Revolutions God Devil is the number one Body Training technique. Entering the realm is the hardest, and it usually leaves one with a slim chance of survival. This set of Cultivation Methods, other than being able to use spiritual energy to recreate the golden body, the only other thing that remains of this set of Cultivation Methods is to exhaust your physical strength to stimulate the potential of your body. "

To refine Nine Revolutions God Devil, having a narrow escape from death was no exaggeration.

This was because those who trained in Nine Revolutions God Devil usually had no foundation and could not use any strength. There were only two types of people like him. One was an ordinary person, and the other was a Rogue Cultivator like Ye Qian, who had experienced war and destruction before. Ordinary people who trained in Nine Revolutions God Devil had no theories at all. As for Rogue Cultivator s who were disbanded, very few of them could survive, let alone cultivate Nine Revolutions God Devil.

Helplessly looking at the dark sky outside the window, Ye Qian squinted, "It seems that if I want to cultivate Nine Revolutions God Devil here on Earth, I can only choose the latter path."

Although he knew it was tough, Ye Qian still wanted to take this road.

Just when Ye Qian failed several times and wanted to lie down to rest for a while … A few sparse sounds came out from outside room 205, causing Ye Qian to immediately become alert.

"Eldest Brother Wang, they should have both fallen asleep. Are we really going to do this? "If the school finds out, then we'll be in big trouble …"

Although the voice was lowered, Ye Qian could still hear it clearly. The one who spoke was none other than Liu Rong.

"You useless fellow. How could a fool scare you to such an extent? Anyway, we will be graduating in a few days. Do you want a fool to climb on top of us and shit and pee? "

Thinking that he had been bullied by that idiot Ye Qian this afternoon, Liu Rong immediately became ferocious, and his heart steeled. "F * ck, F * ck, a fool, how could he cause such a ruckus? This time, if I do not kill him, I will not be called Liu Rong! "

Wang Xian lowered his voice and laughed sinisterly: "That's right, we are not really going to kill him, we are just scaring him, letting Stupid Ye know who is in charge of this dorm!"

The voices gradually weakened as the door of room 205 was gently pushed open. Liu Rong and Wang Xian slowly walked in without turning on the lights, afraid that they would wake Ye Qian up from his dreams.

With regards to Ye Qian, Wang Xian was more or less a little fearful in his heart. After all, the raging Stupid Ye's extended hand was not just for show. After facing off directly against Ye Qian in the afternoon, Wang Xian did not want to fight head on with him anymore.

Therefore, while it was still dark, Wang Xian decided to play Sap with Liu Rong.

The two of them lifted their legs and steel rods that they had found from who knows where. In the darkness, the two fellows exchanged glances and then walked straight towards Ye Qian's bed.

"Heh heh, it seems like Stupid Ye's sleep was quite good. This daddy will make sure that he will never be able to sleep in peace from today onwards! " Wang Xian was ruthless.

Liu Rong followed closely behind Wang Xian, and said with a suppressed voice, "Eldest Brother Wang, should we do something to Stupid Ye first, or to's doing …."

"Are you stupid? Zhang Hao can be considered a ball, but he's just a grasshopper without Stupid Ye's support. Wait until we first take care of Stupid Ye, then we'll have a good time with this little mouse." Wang Xian snorted.

The two of them pointed their fingers for a bit, then quickly rushed to Ye Qian's bedside. The metal rod mercilessly struck towards Ye Qian's bed.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The two of them were not satisfied yet when Wang Xian said: "Damn you, Stupid Ye, I'll beat you to death. This old man will break your legs first and then smash your head off. "

Seemingly venting his anger, Liu Rong also shouted, "I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death, you son of a bitch!"

The two of them made a huge movement, shocking Zhang Hao who was standing opposite of them. Zhang Hao had not been able to sleep soundly in the first place, so when he woke up, he immediately screamed, "Ye Qian, Ye Qian, run, Wang Xian and Liu Rong are here …"

Liu Rong laughed sinisterly: "Little mouse, stop calling me that. It's useless even if you call me that. This old one will settle the score with Stupid Ye first, and then, this old one will properly settle the score with you … "

Zhang Hao was so scared that his entire body was trembling. He tightly wrapped himself in the blanket and hid in the innermost corner of the bed without daring to make a sound, like an ostrich diving into the desert.

Wang Xian and Liu Rong continued to hit Ye Qian's bed for over ten times, until the two of them no longer had any strength left, but they still could not calm themselves down.

"Liu Rong, you go. Turn over the blanket and see if that idiot is dead or not. "Hmph, to dare oppose your father, this is the result." Wang Xian's voice was ice-cold.

Liu Rong walked to Ye Qian's bedside in large strides and suddenly exclaimed, "Eldest Brother Wang, something doesn't seem right?"

"What's wrong?" Wang Xian did not understand what Liu Rong was saying.

"Logically speaking, we have been fighting for so long, that fool Ye Qian should have already been called out. Why is there not even the slightest movement from the bed? "Will he …" Liu Rong looked at Wang Xian guiltily.

Wang Xian's eyes stared straight ahead, his heart skipped a beat.

The two of them looked at each other, then carefully went over to Ye Qian's bed and flipped over his blanket. Sure enough, it was completely empty inside, with nothing inside.

Wang Xian and Liu Rong immediately felt a chill in their hearts. The two of them turned around at the same time and shouted at Zhang Hao: "Zhang Hao, where's Stupid Ye, where did Stupid Ye go?"

Bada, the lights in the dorm lit up, the dazzling lights made Wang Xian and Liu Rong shocked.

Wang Xian and Liu Rong immediately turned around, and saw Ye Qian leaning on the wall, with a strange smile on his face, staring at the two of them.

"Are you looking for me?"