"These extra materials will be returned to you."
Having said that, Zhao Hansong returned the space ring to Ye Qingyuan.
"I suggest that Brother Zhao keep it. During this period, it would be better for you to refine some pills for Brother Ye to recover from his injuries."
Qin Yu said to Zhao Hansong.
Zhao Hansong was stunned for a moment: "Why, could it be that Fellow Daoist Ye is at risk of getting injured this time?"
“It’s not that there is a risk of getting hurt, it’s that there will definitely be injuries.”
Ye Qingyuan spoke.
This time she had only sparred with Qin Yu twice, and both times she ended up losing consciousness.
And she also realized that the situation was not a sparring match at all, but a one-sided abuse of herself.
"That's true, but the pills for healing can't be made with just these things. We still need to rely on other medicinal materials."
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"Besides, I do have quite a few healing pills here. Why don't you let me see how Fellow Daoist Ye trains?"
"This way, I can also determine what kind of elixir is most suitable to refine based on her injuries."
Zhao Hansong said to Qin Yu and the others.
"Well, in that case, you can come with us. I'm planning to continue."
As Ye Qingyuan spoke, he led Zhao Hansong to a place not far away.
Soon, they arrived at the center of the sword tomb.
To be honest, Zhao Hansong felt a little uncomfortable looking at this place. When standing here, he always felt that the swords around him were staring at him, as if he would die here if he was not careful.
"So, Fellow Daoist Ye, are you ready?"
Qin Yu had already taken out the Thousand Swords again and asked Ye Qingyuan.
Ye Qingyuan's expression turned serious, "I'm ready."
The moment Ye Qingyuan agreed, a terrifying force suddenly swept across the entire square.
When Zhao Hansong felt this force, he was immediately frightened.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, are you crazy? Are you planning to kill Fellow Daoist Ye?"
Zhao Hansong really didn't expect that Qin Yu would actually release such a terrifying power.
"I'm not crazy. After all, this is what Fellow Daoist Ye asked for."
"And I was very measured in my actions. She won't die here because of this."
As he spoke, Qin Yu slowly raised his hand, and sword shadows appeared all around him, and rushed directly towards Ye Qingyuan.
This made Ye Qingyuan's face look very ugly. Although she could barely withstand such pressure, she did not expect Qin Yu to use the sword shadow at this time.
"These sword shadows contain the Frost Sword Intent. If Fellow Daoist Ye can find the weaknesses in these sword intents, this level will surely be very easy."
Qin Yu looked at Ye Qingyuan in front of him and spoke in a very calm tone.
Ye Qingyuan held her breath and stared at the flying sword shadow. However, just as she was trying to sense its weakness and was about to defeat it, she found that the sword shadow had already pierced her stomach.
Although she was not left with any scars, the severe pain was extremely uncomfortable.
Sword shadows continuously penetrated Ye Qingyuan's body, causing more and more blood to appear at the corners of Ye Qingyuan's mouth.
However, Ye Qingyuan did not endure these attacks in vain. When the next attack was about to fall, it suddenly dissipated.
The moment the first sword shadow disappeared, another sword shadow quickly arrived.
But Ye Qingyuan was already familiar with the weaknesses of these sword shadows, so he quickly cleared them out one by one.
After dealing with these sword shadows, Ye Qingyuan half-knelt on the ground and breathed heavily: "Fellow Daoist Qin, how is it?"
"Very impressive. You passed this time."
Qin Yu stared at Ye Qingyuan and spoke lightly.
When Qin Yu finished saying this, Ye Qingyuan relaxed completely and fell to the ground unconscious.
This shocked Zhao Hansong. He hurried over to get treatment, but was stopped by Qin Yu.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, what do you mean?"
If Zhao Hansong didn't know Qin Yu's character, he would probably think that Qin Yu was planning to kill Ye Qingyuan.
Qin Yu said, "Don't worry about this matter. Let her remember this pain, and when she wakes up, we can give her treatment."
After all, Ye Qingyuan still needs to feel this kind of pain in order to grow.
"Friend Ye, have you always been so terrifying?"
Zhao Hansong looked at Qin Yu and asked in surprise.
"It's just Fellow Daoist Ye's arrangement. She wants me to use my full strength, so I naturally can't hide it."
Qin Yu said truthfully.
If there is an extremely powerful person, he will display all his means without endangering anyone's life.
Then Qin Yu must learn all these things even if it means he will be torn to pieces.
"You guys are really crazy."
Zhao Hansong held his forehead and sat on the ground, talking non-stop.
"Then Fellow Daoist Zhao, you should now know how to refine the elixir for Fellow Daoist Ye, right?"
Qin Yu turned to look at Zhao Hansong and said to him.
Zhao Hansong nodded, "I already know. In this situation, I'm afraid only Haiyuedan can quickly recover from the injury."
Haiyuedan is a fifth-grade elixir that can help people recover from injuries quickly. Although Zhao Hansong knows how to refine it, the success rate is still too low.
Even with the alchemy furnace, the success rate can only increase by 20% at most.
Zhao Hansong took out a small bottle from the space ring and placed it in front of Qin Yu: "There are fifteen in total. If you don't have enough, remember to find me in the bamboo forest over there."
"Friend Zhao, are you leaving now?"
Qin Yu was very surprised to see Zhao Hansong leave like that and asked.
Zhao Hansong waved his hand: "If I don't leave, I'm afraid that terrible scene will give me nightmares."
After finishing speaking, Zhao Hansong disappeared from Qin Yu's sight.
In the following period of time, Qin Yu can be said to have carried out very strict training on Ye Qingyuan.
Ye Qingyuan did not disappoint Qin Yu's efforts. The time he lost consciousness became shorter and shorter, and his understanding of swordsmanship became higher and higher.
Until one day, when she woke up again, she felt that the spiritual energy in her body was becoming more and more abundant, as if it was about to break through.
Ye Qingyuan stood up from the ground with difficulty, took out the pill that Zhao Hansong had refined before, and began to practice.
Qin Yu did not disturb him, but watched Ye Qingyuan practicing there.
At this moment, behind Ye Qingyuan, an illusory sword shadow was gradually condensing, and frosty air was constantly spreading.
Even though Qin Yu was at the Spirit Severing Realm, he could feel the power of this force.
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