Passersby Through the Cannon Fodder of the End Times

Ye Qingyu sighed, this little cloud came just at the right time. Before, there were not so many high-grade spirit flowers and spirit grasses in her ice phoenix space.

Ye Qingyu had been recovering from the space and didn't dare to go out. Many people should have heard the movement of the fighting here, so many people would definitely be staring here.

The first ones who came here were a dozen or so monks in the Golden Core stage, leading forty or fifty monks in the foundation-building stage and the aura-refining stage. These people and the corpses on the ground should belong to the same force. These people should have escaped quickly, or left behind at the beginning.

Ye Qingyu sighed that he was flashing fast, the golden core monks in this world don't need much money.

The visitor collected the corpses for his companions and cleaned the battlefield, knowing that someone had taken the lead and cut off their trophies, because the storage equipment and beehives of several companions were missing.

They paid a tragic price, but got nothing. They were full of resentment, carefully searching for clues around them, hoping to get some clues.

"here!"

Ye Qingyu's head was numb, and he watched a cultivator surround the place she had just blasted into dregs with a talisman, and carefully inspected it. Immediately, several monks came over.

All the corpses in this area, except for those two who were dirty and calculated to death, all of them died of the bee venom on Biyan Peak. However, there is a large number of traces of Fu Ji blasting out here, which arouses people's suspicion.

"Who is missing?" A middle-aged man wiped the ashes on the ground with his finger, and ran it back and forth with his thumb.

"It's not certain. There are still many uncles, and the brothers did not reply to the call. It is possible that they have not gotten away yet, or are in other places." A disciple behind him replied respectfully.

The middle-aged man who questioned turned around the residue, followed the trace, and finally came to the place where Ye Qingyu was injured.

The middle-aged man casts the spell with his left hand, put his index finger and **** close together, and a little on the ground. The blood on the ground that is about to dry up gathers and floats slowly into the air. The man takes out a small jade bottle with his right hand, which will restore the bright red blood income. Up among them.

"master?"

"Don't worry, wait for the secret realm, as long as he doesn't die in the secret realm, he will find it." The middle-aged man put the small jade bottle into the storage ring with confidence.

"Senior Brother Fang, do you want to use the root-searching method?" asked another Jindanqi monk who was encircled.

"Yes, I once got a magic weapon, which is precisely the inspiration compass of this root-finding method, but I didn't bring it with me this time, otherwise, I can catch this culprit now."

"It's so good. If Brother Fang is using this method, if there is still any material missing, you can tell me to wait. I will definitely go all out to catch the little thief who stole the hive!"

"Extremely yes, extremely yes!"

"Just mention what you need!"

...

Monk Fang Xing arched his hand and said, "Thank you, don't worry, Fang will not be polite. We will definitely catch this little thief."

Ye Qingyu in the space frowned, a little anxious. This is the difference in the background. Although she has gained some inheritance and has a lot of cultivation resources, she has no systematic knowledge and no guidance from her predecessors, and she is far away from the monks from the orthodox immortal world.

It should be said that there are many casual cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals, and they do not have the guidance of seniors or masters, but they are not as inexperienced as Ye Qingyu. After all, Ye Qingyu still lacks discipline and common sense.

In his previous life, Ye Qingyu was an international student in the peaceful era. In this life, he has only lived a life of the end of the world for five years. In the world of supernatural beings, at least in the early stage, they are fighting the level of supernatural powers, and they are fighting the stock of supernatural powers. Compared with the various fine spells of the monks, they are more like a head-on.

Therefore, Ye Qingyu didn't realize that the blood of the monk couldn't just fall elsewhere. If Ye Qingyu was asked to recall whether there was any such content in her inheritance, it would be true. Although there is no clear reminder that monks should be wary of this, no matter whether it is Fu Ji or the inheritance of Lingwen Jade, there are contents of using monks' blood for tracking and tracing.

The reason why this is not clearly pointed out is because this is common sense that every monk in the world of immortality will know. Ye Qingyu's loss is due to common sense.

A thought flashed in Ye Qingyu's mind: Do you want to worship a sect in this kind of immortal cultivation world, study or experience it.

Immediately, Ye Qingyu dispelled this idea, because now she has built up her mid-term strength, and it is true that no sect will accept her. What's more, she is not a serious monk. If the Linggen test cannot be detected by that time, then the fun will be great.

Even if the measurement of the spirit stone can detect her ice and wood abilities, if the spirit roots of the ice and wood coexist at the same time, it will also cause a sensation in the entire world of immortality. Ye Qingyu thought that as a casual cultivator at most, she would spend more time in the world of cultivating immortals and get in touch with some common sense things. It should be better.

Ye Qingyu watched this group of people come and walk mightily, but her frowned brows never let go. Ye Qingyu stared at the middle-aged monk who took her blood away, irritated with his liver and lungs.

Ye Qingyu really wanted to follow up and grab his own blood, but unfortunately, let alone a group of Golden Core monks, let alone she is still injured. In the end, Ye Qingyu could only watch the other person leave in the space, leaving behind such a hidden danger.

This is a huge hidden danger. Ye Qingyu scratched his head and felt a little irritable. How can he get rid of this hidden danger?

Root tracing method? Ye Qingyu doesn't have any information on this, but she can know from her name that she can be found by using the blood she has left behind, similar to positioning? Can you still get her image? Or both?

Both of these two types have the potential to expose her space, whether it is positioning or getting her influence.

Ye Qingyu couldn't sit still, this problem must be solved as soon as possible, and it would be best to get her blood back. Then she must heal her injury as soon as possible.

What else can I do? If her blood is used to locate her, can she change her bloodline first?

One is to strip off the mixed blood of oneself, and then increase the blood concentration of the ice phoenix or the spirit race, and stimulate it. If she completely becomes an ice phoenix, or becomes a spirit race, is it that the so-called root-searching method will not find her?

But Ye Qingyu was a little unwilling to give up his identity as a human race just to avoid this disaster. She decided to make a decision after discussing it with Bai Zhuo. If she could refine the clone as soon as possible and draw out her own bloodline of the Ice Phoenix clan, this would also be a way. The composition of the blood in her body has changed, whether it is positioning or getting her influence, it should have an impact.

It's useless to think too much, she'd better heal her injury earlier, at least she's still safe in the secret realm.