Outside the warehouse.

Lin Qiye and Jia Lan stood in a spacious open space, looking into each other's eyes.

Galan held the golden spear in his hand, wearing a dark blue Han robe and a wooden bow on his back. His long black hair naturally fell to his waist like a waterfall. His bright eyes swept across the empty surroundings and finally fell on Lin Qiye opposite him.

Lin Qiye stood there in a black suit, looking at her with a serious and affectionate gaze.

She seemed to have thought of something, a blush appeared on her cheeks, and she quietly lowered her head to look at her toes, wondering what she was thinking.

Lin Qiye held the straight knife in one hand and [Zhanbai] in the other, staring at Galan opposite him seriously.

How can I win her?

Speaking of which, this was his first time to face off against Galan. Her [Immortality] had always been the ultimate weapon of their team, but now that it was his turn to face Galan, Lin Qiye truly felt how tricky things were.

If it was before Galan obtained [Tianque], Lin Qiye could easily trap her, let alone defeat her. But now she has a spear with extreme attack power in her hand, and the difficulty has instantly increased by several levels.

This fight is not easy...

"Jialan." Lin Qiye said seriously, "I'm going to get on."

Galan was stunned.

The next moment, Lin Qiye’s figure flashed, and he rushed towards Galan quickly like a phantom!

Galan finally came back to his senses from his strange fantasy. He seemed a little angry. He took out the light yellow wooden bow from his back and shot an arrow at Lin Qiye!

Lin Qiye knew that this feather arrow was most likely attached to Galan's [Immortality] and could not be resisted at all, so he threw the straight knife in his left hand into the air, freed his hand and made a move in the air. The summoning circle appeared instantly, and the [Qiyuan] long sword automatically appeared in his hand.

[Qi Yuan]'s sword slashed directly onto the arrow!

bite--!

The kinetic energy of the feather arrow was instantly reduced to zero, and then under Lin Qiye's control, it shot towards Galan at a higher speed!

Since we can't destroy this feather arrow, let's change its direction.

When Galan saw that the feather arrow was bounced back by Lin Qiye, he instantly took back the [Immortality] attribute attached to the surface of the feather arrow, grabbed it with his bare hands, and put it back into the quiver.

The spear in his right hand shook, and a dazzling golden beam of light burst out instantly, rushing towards Lin Qiye!

Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, he appeared behind Galan with the straight knife controlled by the night in his hand and swung it!

clang--!!

The blade slashed on Galan's body, just like cutting on gold and iron, making a dull buzzing sound.

Galan turned around quickly. At such a close distance, she did not choose to use the spear again. Instead, she swung out a whip-like kick, kicking towards Lin Qiye's waist like lightning.

Lin Qiye bent his arms to protect his side, blocking the kick. Then he restrained her ankle with his backhand, pressed one hand into the air, and muttered to himself:

"For no reason, the wind blew violently on the road!"

"Flames burn, filling the sky with red!"

The moment the two lines of poetry were recited, a violent gale erupted with Lin Qiye as the center, and then red flames mixed with the gale, instantly sweeping across the entire open space.

Galan's robe was blown up at the same time.

At this moment, one of her legs was still held in Lin Qiye's hand. As her robe fluttered, the bottom of her Han robe was lifted up. Around her white thighs, the embers of burning fire floated in the air, and a ray of spring light suddenly appeared.

Lin Qiye, who was about to make another attack, was stunned when he saw this scene.

Galan's face instantly turned red, shame and anger appeared in her eyes. She violently broke free from Lin Qiye's restraints, took a few steps back, and glared at Lin Qiye's eyes fiercely.

“Um… that…” Lin Qiye had never seen such a scene before, and was immediately embarrassed. “I’m sorry, Jia Lan, I didn’t mean it. I didn’t see any white. Oh no, I didn’t see any color…”

Jia Lan's cheeks flushed red, and he looked at Lin Qiye with gritted teeth, and his hand holding the golden spear suddenly clenched.

Lin Qiye keenly felt...

The murderous aura is surging!

He secretly swallowed his saliva, and suddenly felt that today's training might turn into a life-and-death game...

…

A few hours later.

After completely setting up the laboratory, An Qingyu walked out of the room, moved his stiff neck, and saw the scene in the warehouse. He was stunned.

"Draw a cross, you have to draw a cross here!" Baili Pangpang was wearing a suit of green jade armor, and his whole body was emitting powerful "sea" realm fluctuations. Twelve forbidden objects were floating around him, and he pressed the crazy Cao Yuan to the ground.

“Hehehehehe…”

The mad Cao Yuan was filled with murderous aura as he tried desperately to break free of the two forbidden objects that bound him, with an expression that showed he would rather die than surrender.

"Lao Cao, please stop grinning like an idiot. It's been an entire afternoon, and you haven't even drawn a single cross!" Fatty Baili said angrily, "I've taken your weapon from you more than a dozen times, why are you still not willing to give up?"

“Hehehehe…”

Baili Pangpang: ...

An Qingyu pushed his glasses, walked over to the two of them, and asked in confusion, "It's been an afternoon, and it's still not working?"

"No, I'm almost dying of exhaustion." Baili Pangpang wiped the sweat from his forehead, "After the transformation, no matter how I called him, he didn't respond..."

A hint of gray appeared in An Qingyu's eyes. He squatted down and looked at the small string of Buddhist beads on the wrist of the crazy Cao Yuan. After a moment, he said:

"Try using Disarm on this thing."

Baili Pangpang was stunned, and a huge Tai Chi Bagua diagram unfolded under his feet. Qiankun was dislocated, and the string of Buddhist beads suddenly burst into a light golden light, covering the body of the crazy Cao Yuan.

The intensity of the mad Cao Yuan's struggle suddenly weakened a little, and a faint light emanated from his scarlet eyes.

"[Spirit Concentrating Bead]? Did he bring this out from the Forbidden Items Collection Hall?" Baili Pangpang asked in surprise, "Since he is wearing this thing, why can't he control himself?"

"Because he was in a state of madness, he couldn't mobilize his mental power into the beads." An Qingyu said calmly, "So, this string of beads didn't work after he transformed. Only when he was able to initially control his will, could he barely use this string of beads."

"In other words, this thing is useless until he can control his consciousness?"

"That's right, but as long as he can control his consciousness a little, coupled with the bonus of this string of Buddhist beads, the degree of control over [Black King Slash] should be greatly improved."

An Qingyu stared at the mad demon Cao Yuan in the Buddha's light. The light in the latter's eyes flickered. He barely stretched out his hand, grabbed the half-broken branch on the ground, and tremblingly placed his hand on the corner of the tic-tac-toe board...

Draw a cross crookedly.