Passersby Through the Cannon Fodder of the End Times

Of the seven people here, only one was an existence that Ye Qingyu dared not provoke. The strength of the other six should also be higher than Ye Qingyu.

But Ye Qingyu was confident that with his own means, escape shouldn't be a problem.

Ye Qingyu quietly touched the second floor, wandering around his mental power, feeling that today's luck was a little bit back.

Of the six people, five of them are cultivating. Well, this time, it's a lot earlier than last time. There is no choice. If there is only one person cultivating, then it must go straight to the awake one. Now, there is only one sleeping, it can only be him.

However, other people are cultivating, but he is sleeping. Maybe the strength of this guy should be the weakest among the six. Ye Qingyu thought silently: We are weak, if you don't work hard, you deserve to be caught by me.

Ye Qingyu entered the ice phoenix space and entered the room of the only star master who hadn't practiced through the window.

Is it so undefended, is it confident enough in his own strength, or is there no one in Ai's family who will attack him? Even if no one comes to attack, what about the star beast?

Ye Qingyu doesn't understand this world a bit. The methods they use for fighting, attacking, and cultivating should be similar to those in the immortal world. Why are there no traces of formations here? Not only did they have no formation, Ye Qingyu had never seen them use talisman. Even the magical artifacts didn't feel so outstanding.

Is it true that this world advocates pure personal strength?

However, there is no formation, no defense, it is convenient for Ye Qingyu. If there really is any formation here, Ye Qingyu will be distressed. Although she has a heritage of formations and practiced very well, she doesn't think that the formations laid down by the people here can be overcome.

Entering the ice phoenix space of the room, he fluttered and fell on the person's bed. For a while unchecked, a humanoid barrier covered the person on the bed. Immediately, a burst of fragrance gradually diffused within the barrier.

The smell of this delicate fragrance was imagined by Ye Qingyu, and the people next door couldn't smell it, and she couldn't smell it in the space.

Ye Qingyu in the space, after perceiving that this person was already asleep, she flashed out of the space, but because the invisible talisman and hidden breath pill on her body were still there, it did not cause the next door or The attention of the people upstairs.

What's more, Ye Qingyu felt that they were all cultivating, and it was estimated that no one would pay attention to this sleeping person's room.

Ye Qingyu first applied a small barrier with mental power, and activated a magical array spirit pattern jade within the barrier. The reason why the spirit pattern jade was activated in the enchantment was that Ye Qingyu was worried that the fluctuation of his abilities would alarm the six people who were cultivating.

After the illusion was activated, Ye Qingyu removed the barrier, and at the same time the person who covered the humanoid barrier, together with the barrier, was taken into the ice phoenix space.

If other people inspect this room, they will find that the person on the bed is still asleep, this is the function of the magical array spirit pattern jade activated by Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu, who entered the space, removed the humanoid barrier and waved his hand to disperse the smell of Mixiang Pill that was scattered around.

The man poured a bowl of decoction containing the Lost Pill into the man, and Ye Qingyu held a small medicine bottle close to the man's nose.

"wake up!"

Ye Qingyu thought that his loud shout would wake him up. After all, he had smelled the antidote of Mixiang Pill, right? Unfortunately, the other party was still asleep, and there was even a slight snoring sound.

Ye Qingyu looked down at the small medicine bottle in his hand, "Could it be that the antidote has failed? No way? This is the antidote stored in the ice crystal space?"

He carefully put the small jade bottle to the end of his nose and sniffed it gently, and Ye Qingyu shook his head violently, "Damn, it smells so unpleasant!"

Ye Qingyu immediately plugged the cork of the small medicine bottle back and quickly collected the ice crystal space. Looking at the person lying on the ground still sleeping, Ye Qingyu was so angry that he kicked the opponent with his foot, "Get up, get up, it's time to work!"

The answer to Ye Qingyu was still breathing.

"Good fellow, if I knew that I could sleep like this, I wouldn't have to waste my medicine. I guess it wouldn't be able to wake you up even if I zoomed in on the cannon!"

Ye Qingyu kicked for a long time, but she didn't wake up, so what should I ask?

No way, Ye Qingyu took out the small bottle that had been collected in the ice crystal space again. A smirk appeared at the corner of Ye Qingyu's mouth, and the supernatural cudgel opened the man's mouth and poured all the antidote from a small medicine bottle.

As soon as Ye Qingyu put away the medicine bottle, he saw the twisted expression on the man's face.

Well, Ye Qingyu knew that this antidote was not only smelly, but also very bitter, the kind of bitterness that could kill people.

Right now, Ye Qingyu didn't worry about whether she could wake this person up. What she was worried about was the antidote for Mixiang Pill, whether it would collide with the efficacy of the Lost Pill she had previously fed.

Under Ye Qingyu's nervous stare, the man twisted his face and opened his eyes. Those godless eyes finally let Ye Qingyu relax slightly.

"sit up."

The man changed from lying down to sitting obediently.

"What's your name?"

"I don't have a name, my number is 721."

"Do you have a heart night pill? Give me anything."

"no."

Hearing this answer, Ye Qingyu was very disappointed, and could only continue to ask: "Who has a heart nightmare in the farm?"

"nothing."

"Who owns the Heart Nightmare Pill?"

"Master Fei, Master Li, Master Hua, Master Wu..." Ye Qingyu interrupted as 721 frowned and tried to recall, "Stop!"

Because Ye Qingyu knows that "Master Fei" is Ai Fei, and "Master Li" is Ai Li. Obviously, these people mentioned by 721 are all guards in the cracks of space, which means that this farm is also It was just a temporary detention center. The people here didn't have a heartbreak pill, only the so-called young masters.

"Give me the exercises you practiced."

When Ye Qingyu made this request, he was nervous, for fear that this request would touch this person's bottom line, and he would break free from the effect of the medicine.

But what made Ye Qingyu both happy and disappointed was that there was an extra booklet in his hand, numbered 721. I am delighted because there is no slight resistance in 721. What is disappointing is that it is not a good practice to care so much about this practice.

Ye Qingyu took the booklet and flipped through it quickly, only to make sure that he remembered the content inside. She didn't have time to read it carefully, and then returned it. She had to save time. The earlier the time, the better the efficacy of the Loss of God Pill. As time goes by, the efficacy of the medicine is slowly diminishing.

"Take it away."

Seven hundred and twenty-one, in accordance with words, put away the booklet.

"Your immediate boss, what kind of cultivation?"