"Meet the master!"

More than fifty candidates for death walked into the hall in an orderly manner. Under Leng Yuexin's command, they all saluted to the figure in black robes.

Although they didn't know his cultivation level, just a little aura leaked out unintentionally made them tremble unconsciously. It was obvious that this person's strength far exceeded that of "Instructor Leng".

Perhaps, this is the mastermind behind the scenes!

Four years have passed, and after rounds of eliminations, only about fifty people are left out of the original one hundred people.

This is also because the elimination rate was slowed down later.

However, although the quantity has gone down, the "quality" has improved.

Four years have passed, and the cultivation levels of all the candidates for death have been improved to above the middle stage of Qi refining.

Some people with excellent qualifications have even reached the late stage of Qi refining.

For example, Chen Shan, Gong Xinyuan, Xu Haoran.

After many candidates for death saluted, they received no response for a long time.

The aura of terror filled the room, and Leng Yuexin stood aside with a solemn expression. No one dared to get up without permission.

"Tick tock, tick tock"

In just ten breaths, some monks with poor psychological quality had already seen wisps of sweat appear on their foreheads, dripping onto the ground and making a crisp sound.

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In an instant, the monk who made the noise shrank his pupils to the extreme, and his heart was frightened and he was dripping with cold sweat.

They have received the most rigorous training. If something goes wrong at this time, no one can predict the consequences.

"Fortunately, we were not held accountable."

Seeing that Leng Yuexin looked over and away without making any other movements, the monk immediately breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he was surviving a disaster.

A glimpse of the leopard shows that everyone is afraid of "cold instructors" and how strict the "training" in recent years has been.

After the small interlude, the cave returned to calm.

For Liu Yu and Leng Yuexin, it was only a short period of ten breaths, but for the more than fifty candidates for death, it was like a year!

"Get up."

Finally, after twelve or thirteen breaths, a cold and inexplicably majestic voice sounded.

"Thank you, Master!"

All the dead soldiers seemed to have heard the sound of nature. After hearing the words, they stood up one after another, and their movements were uniform and neither fast nor slow.

Liu Yu turned around and observed each monk condescendingly with a scrutinizing gaze.

At this time, he was wearing a silver-white mask that looked like he was smiling but not smiling, and looking like he was crying but not crying. Only a pair of breathtaking eyes were revealed, and his whole body's temperament changed again.

He has become so evil and sinister that if he were to be regarded as a demonic hero, there would be no sense of disobedience at all.

"Very good, well done."

"For being able to persist to this point, compared with the same spiritual root qualifications, you are enough to be called an "elite" and have surpassed most of your peers."

Liu Yu said calmly.

His tone was cold and ruthless, and his voice had a mechanical quality, like a ruthless machine.

Being able to practice to the middle stage of Qi refining has indeed surpassed most monks with the same qualifications.

Not only is the cultivation speed of pseudo-spiritual root qualifications extremely slow, but the probability of encountering bottlenecks is also much greater than that of ordinary monks.

Even in the early to mid-stage of Qi refining, there is more than a 50% chance of encountering a bottleneck.

Precisely because of the various flaws of pseudo-spiritual roots, most sects will reject pseudo-spiritual root qualifications regardless of whether their aura affinity is excellent or not.

Without him, efforts and gains are completely out of proportion.

The resources for cultivating a pseudo-spiritual root foundation can be enough to cultivate several three-spiritual foundation foundations if you budget carefully.

It’s clear which one is better and which one is worse, so it’s not difficult to choose.

Only Liu Yu, with the backing of the Immortal Mansion and deep wealth, could cultivate these people so arrogantly.

There is a bottle of elixir corresponding to the realm every month. This kind of treatment is not even comparable to that of the inner disciples of Yuanyang Sect, and when encountering bottlenecks, they can also provide a realm-breaking elixir.

With such favorable conditions, if one cannot reach the middle stage of Qi refining, then one is really useless.

Useless people are destined to be eliminated, but they can still play some role before they die.

Make some contribution to the research on Liu Yu Yuan Shen

This can be regarded as a reward for his early investment.

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Hearing the praise and affirmation from their "master", many monks couldn't help but secretly feel proud that they had reached the middle stage of Qi refining at the age of twenty, and were no worse than the three spiritual roots.

Among the complacent monks, Xu Haoran happens to be one of them.

There was a subtle curl at the corner of his mouth, which quickly disappeared.

After being stimulated, this person chose the magic method that advanced the fastest in the early stage, and practiced extremely hard to the point of self-mutilation.

After four years, Xu Haoran successfully ranked among the top of his peers and became one of the few in the late stage of Qi refining.

"Why did this mysterious organization gather us here?"

"Is it finally time to go on a mission?"

"That's when."

Xu Haoran thought silently, and had already made up his mind to fly away as soon as he received the mission.

All "masters" and "death warriors" should go to hell!

That's right, the obedience he showed in the past four years was all an act of his own.

After spending so much money to cultivate dead soldiers, they will eventually be used, and then they can take the opportunity to "escape".

Although the crowd seemed to be respectful, there were many people who had the same idea as Xu Haoran.

After all, if you put it into casual cultivation, your cultivation level in the middle stage of Qi refining is already considered average, and you can live a good life.

In the later stage of Qi refining, he is already regarded as a "little master", and most casual cultivators will take a high look at him.

If possible, who would be willing to be a cow or a horse?!

Looking at the more than fifty candidates for death standing in the hall with their hands hanging down, looking respectful, Liu Yu's eyes did not waver.

He could probably guess a lot about what these young monks were thinking.

But if you want to prostitute someone for nothing, you are still too young!

Just when a candidate for death was eager to take on the mission and gain freedom, Liu Yu suddenly spoke:

"Although you are all "elites", what I need is the elite among the elites."

"Therefore, there will be another round of elimination."

His voice was cold, with an unmistakable flavor.

"What?!"

Thinking of the horror of the rounds of elimination and the feeling of imminent death, some monks couldn't help but change their colors on the spot, giving rise to a bad premonition.

But they were not allowed to think too much, because the next moment, Liu Yu's voice sounded again.

"Now, everyone look up."

His voice was low and cold, but it seemed to have the power to touch people's hearts, making people subconsciously act according to the content of his words.

This is a little trick on the "Magic Method of Preserving the Divine". It can only be used after the spiritual consciousness is fifty miles strong. It can slightly affect the target whose spiritual consciousness realm is too far apart.

The cold voice, under the effect of the spell, instantly spread to every corner of the cave.

Hearing this, the candidates for death subconsciously raised their heads, but were attracted by a pair of eyes shining with colorful glass, and fell into them unable to extricate themselves.

Even consciousness has become chaotic.

"The Glazed Mind Technique"

Liu Yu used the secret technique that could only be used on the third level of the "Shen Shen Miao Technique", and his eyes instantly became gleaming, and then turned into the color of colorful glass.

All low-level monks who looked directly into his eyes were affected and unable to break free.

This has nothing to do with whether the will is firm or not. Given the huge gap in realms, it is meaningless no matter how firm the will is.

Pointless persistence!

In the feeling of being a candidate for death, it seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that only a moment has passed.

When they woke up, they found that only three of them were bleeding and died on the spot, while the others were safe and sound.

"What just happened?"

Some monks stood there blankly, trying to recall what happened just now, but they could only trace back to a blank.
To be continued...