"Get ready to start, brother Yuntian, you and your fellow apprentices have decided on the order of duty."

Nie Yuntian nodded slightly, and since all the people present were from the same sect, there was no argument. Besides, it would be his turn sooner or later.

So, after the ten disciples on duty came out, the remaining nearly a hundred people sat in a circle with Qin Yichen as the center.

Nie Yuntian sat cross-legged next to Qin Yichen, still muttering in his heart, can this sinister aura still be able to temper energy that can be absorbed?

He didn't doubt what Qin Yichen said, he just found it incredible.

After seeing that everything was ready, Qin Yichen also sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and a surging golden flow like lava bloomed between his eyebrows!

In an instant, the evil energy that invaded everyone was enveloped by the golden flow. After a sound like the scorching sun melting snow, wisps of gray mist were seen floating in all directions.

Qin Yichen saw this and shouted: "That's the mist, quickly refine and absorb it!"

Nie Yuntian's reaction was the fastest. The powerful Immortal Lord sucked his palm slightly, and the mist was caught in his palm.

Nie Yuntian did not hesitate, and the mist poured into his body along the palm of his hand. After just a few breaths, he saw the former's face light up: "What pure energy! Even more extraordinary than the Immortal Crystal!"

While Nie Yuntian was speaking, many disciples of the Tianyuan Immortal Sect had already tasted the benefits of the gray mist, and suddenly, cheers of joy arose one after another from all around.

"It's so pure! Moreover, it was refined and absorbed by me so easily!?"

"This is much easier to refine than fairy crystal!"

"Senior Brother Qin really discovered a piece of good news!"

Some disciples couldn't help but look anxious as they failed to get their share, but in just a moment, under Qin Yichen's surging mental power, another batch of gray mist was captured.

Soon, nearly a hundred disciples of the Tianyuan Immortal Sect all experienced the extraordinary power of this gray mist!

Nie Yuntian looked even more delighted at the side: "Brother Qin, you really have great magical powers. I wish I could hide away from these evil spirits, but in your hands, you can turn waste into treasure!"

All the disciples of the Tianyuan Immortal Sect were also full of excitement. After all, there is nothing more gratifying than receiving personal benefits.

"I knew it was right to follow Senior Brother Qin's team!"

"Haha... In this hunting battlefield, I am afraid that only Senior Brother Qin can possess this magical power of turning evil spirits into opportunities!"

"Who says it's not the case? In fact, following Senior Brother Qin's team this time is our destiny!"

Not long after, the disciples on duty outside cast envious glances, and they couldn't help but feel happy when they thought that they would be able to share in it soon.

When Qin Yichen shared the gray mist with Nie Yuntian and the others, he did not forget to absorb and refine it. In fact, there was one thing that he did not say out loud in order not to embarrass the former.

That is, with the mark of the true dragon on his body, even if he absorbs the gray mist alone, it will not be wasted at all...

As more and more gray mist was absorbed by Nie Yuntian and others, the joy on everyone's faces became more and more obvious.

You must know that although this gray mist is not extremely thick, and it is divided equally among a hundred people, the improvement each person receives is quite considerable.

After all, even if there are elite disciples present, fairy crystals are not readily available in the sect, and even their combined net worth may not be as good as Qin Yichen's.

And the energy that Qin Yichen tempered with his mental power was, to them, comparable to the opening of a blessed land within the sect.

While everyone was silently feeling their own immortal power slowly increasing, they saw a disciple who seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said: "I almost forgot, Senior Brother Li is still waiting for us outside."

What the disciple actually wanted to say was that Senior Brother Li might not have the chance to absorb such pure and easy-to-refine energy.

However, when Nie Yuntian heard this, he raised his eyes slightly, half-smiling but not smiling: "How about you go and guard the place for him?"

The disciple trembled all over and immediately shook his head and said, "No one but Senior Brother Li can handle the important task of guarding Lingkou!"

Nie Yuntian smiled with satisfaction when he heard this, and at the same time he was secretly proud, Li Yiyang, why didn't you follow Brother Qin? This time I will be slightly ahead of you.

In fact, Nie Yuntian didn't really reject Li Yiyang, but someone had to guard the tomb entrance, and it had to be an immortal who could shake up the scene.

At the same time, outside the ancient mausoleum, on a mountain rock piled with blackened bones, Li Yiyang stood with his hands behind his back, looking around coldly, when he suddenly sneezed.

"Ah sneeze..."

Li Yiyang rubbed his nose and cursed: "Young master, I am a god, but I still sneeze? That guy Nie Yuntian must have said bad things about me again!"

Having said that, Li Yiyang glanced around again. Although no one dared to think of killing someone to seize the treasure from Tianyuan Immortal Sect under the deterrence of Qin Yichen's thunderous methods, it did not mean that all the strong men would leave just like that.

At this moment, Li Yiyang could still see many figures moving in the distance. Naturally, these people were not here to guard Qin Yichen because they were worried about his safety.

On the contrary, Li Yiyang knew that if something unexpected happened inside, these guys would definitely reveal their true colors! And this was also the reason why he wanted to stay outside the ancient mausoleum.

But what puzzled Li Yiyang was that he vaguely felt that in the ancient mausoleum behind him, the sinister aura that made him feel chills running down his spine was getting stronger and stronger.

"What are these guys doing inside? They won't be overwhelmed by the evil spirit, right?"

Li Yiyang shook his head: "Although that guy Nie Yuntian is a little useless, but after all, Brother Qin is personally leading the team, what can go wrong?"

From these words, it is not difficult to understand why Nie Yuntian treated him like that...

As time goes by, the evil spirit in the ancient mausoleum is weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. Nie Yuntian even lamented more than once, fortunately these evil spirits are not intelligent, otherwise, approaching Brother Qin would be to die.

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Not only that, while Qin Yichen was absorbing it, there were also many ferocious beasts bred by the evil spirit to kill them, but the consequences can be imagined... This energy is so fragrant!

And if there are outsiders present, they will definitely be able to find that the realm of Qin Yichen and others has been perceptibly improved compared to before entering the ancient mausoleum.

Although it is not as exaggerated as to be completely transformed, it cannot be ignored.

The key is that this is an improvement in overall combat power. Moreover, in the hunting battlefield, few people can improve their strength during the training period, and every point of improvement in strength will naturally be beneficial.

What's more, this gray mist can be divided equally among hundreds of people. If Qin Yichen concentrates on absorbing it alone, it will be more obvious, and it may even attract the thunder tribulation of the gods!

And after a full ten rounds of rotation of disciples on duty, the area in this ancient mausoleum shrouded by the evil spirit has become pitifully weak... Even the originally daunting and terrifying evil spirit now seems to be strong.
Chapter completed!