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Hearing this, Faculty Elder Qing Ling's pale face couldn't help but tremble, it was hard to hide the shock he felt, his eyes flashed with light as he said: "Not many people know about the Bloodsoul Saint Crystals, at your age, you know the Bloodsoul Saint Crystals, and that surprised me even more. What else do you know?"

"The Blood Soul Sacred Stone can be considered an Earth Treasure, it has the ability to strengthen Qi and Blood Primordial Spirit. The stronger the quality of the Blood Soul Sacred Stone, the better it is, to martial cultivator, it is a rare treasure.

Especially for those old fellows who have dried up all their oil lamps, the Bloodsoul Saint Crystal is even more important. From the looks of it, your Bloodsoul Saint Crystal should be just as powerful as a Earth Grade High Rank Treasured Weapon! "

Looking at Faculty Elder Qing Ling, Du Shaomu paused for a moment before continuing: "Using the Blood Soul Sacred Stone to extend your life, it seems that the situation with the World College is indeed not optimistic, but the consumption of this Blood Soul Sacred Stone is already at the end and you have also reached the end."

Listening to Du Shaomu's words, Faculty Elder Qing Ling's face constantly changed color. His heart couldn't help but tremble.

In the beginning, he had only heard of the achievements of such a youth in the one courtyard, two families, three sects, and three sects.

The first time he came in contact with Bloodknife Sect and today, it gave him a different feeling.

He was clearly a seventeen year old youth, yet it seemed as if he could see through him from the very beginning.

"Did you say you wanted me to give it my all? What do you mean by that?" Faculty Elder Qing Ling couldn't help but ask as he looked at Du Shaomu.

"It's very obvious that Nanmen Qingyan and Bloodknife Sect's blood sword did not give you the opportunity to let go and fight. Since he [her] have seen through your problem, he reckoned that you would be completely exhausted in less than ten days!"

From the first time he saw Faculty Elder Qing Ling, Du Shaomu had already noticed that the oil lamp had dried up to its end. He said: "They thought that I was the one who had killed more than ten people with Martial Emperor Stage and Nanmen Aristocratic Family, and thus had no choice but to retreat. In reality, what Nanmen Qingyan and Blood Blade are truly afraid of is that you still have a breath of air left in you, afraid that you would drag them down with you."

"Whooosh."

Looking at the young man in front of him, even with Faculty Elder Qing Ling's mental state, he found it hard to suppress the shock in his heart. He took a deep breath and his gaze continuously throbbed.

Faculty Elder Qing Ling stared at Du Shaomu, as if he wanted to see through the young man in front of him.

However, the more Faculty Elder Qing Ling looked, the more he realized that the boy in front of him was difficult for him to look at. The more he looked, the more he felt that there was nothing there.

It was like letting him face a vast and boundless calm sea. Although it was calm, he could not see the end of it.

As he immersed himself in it, he gradually felt his own insignificance.

"Who are you …"

After a few breaths of time, Faculty Elder Qing Ling asked this question.

However, the moment he said that, Faculty Elder Qing Ling was puzzled.

He was just a youth, how could he have such thoughts?

However, everything about this young man was far too abnormal.

"I am who I am."

Du Shaomu remained calm as he stared at Faculty Elder Qing Ling and continued, "You were scheming against Nanmen Qingyan and Xue Dao today, but your plan was a bit risky."

"Tell me, how did I plan this?"

Faculty Elder Qing Ling slightly raised his gaze. There were some fluctuations in it and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Ten days later, Nanmen Qingyan and the Blood Blade will return. They have calculated that you will not last more than ten days before your oil lamp dries up.

In truth, you purposefully showed weakness today, and with the help of the Blood Soul Saint Crystal, you will not have a problem holding on for ten days. "

In the stone room, on a stone chair, Du Shaomu casually sat down and said, "But after ten days, Nanmen Qingyan and the blood blade will be better prepared. In the stone room, on a stone chair, Du Shaomu casually sat down and said," But after ten days, Nanmen Qingyan and the blood blade will be better prepared.

Hearing Du Shaomu's words, Faculty Elder Qing Ling's eyes showed fear, surprise, and trembling...

After a long time, Faculty Elder Qing Ling stared at Du Shaomu and said, "Looks like you have a lot of secrets."0

Du Shaomu didn't say anything and just sat on the stone chair.

"Of course, everyone has their own secrets. Your secret is one that this old man does not want to know. Furthermore, I am very happy."

Looking at Du Shaomu, a fiery light flickered in Faculty Elder Qing Ling's eyes, and he said: "Mo Hongru did not misjudge me this time, you will be the future hope of World College. In my lifetime, it is already enough for me to be able to see such a young person with World College.

He wanted to say something, but he did not say it out. In the end, he said: "You made a trip to the Wetland Imperial Kingdom, and you even touched your vital energy and blood today. If you continue to stay on the Bloodsoul Saint Crystal, you should be fine for another two to three years."

"For me, living in this stone chamber for two or three years is like a prison. It is a good thing that I can move around at the end. However, I will protect you with my last breath."

Faculty Elder Qing Ling's mouth quirked up into a smile, and then he spoke in a heavy tone: "Promise me, that you won't let the World College disappear, and that for thousands of years, the elders of the World College have passed down their lives imparting the martial way, educating and bringing up others, and that if the World College completely disappears from my hands, after I die, if we really meet the elders of the World College, we won't be able to meet face each other again."

Du Shaomu was silent for a moment, looked at Faculty Elder Qing Ling, and only responded, "In ten days, the World College will be fine.

Staring at the young man in front of him, Faculty Elder Qing Ling felt an inexplicable sense of trust. He nodded with a smile and said, "Alright, I believe you."

"Let me check on your condition." Du Shaomu said.

"I heard that you're also a Pill Master, no problem."

Faculty Elder Qing Ling nodded.

Du Shaomu stood up and stood in front of Faculty Elder Qing Ling. As the handprint condensed, several rays of light landed on Faculty Elder Qing Ling's body.

In the depths of his eyes, he sighed lightly and said: "If it was ten years ago, perhaps there would still be a chance. But it is too late now, the oil lamp is exhausted, no wonder the Bloodsoul Saint Crystals were used up so quickly, your injuries are too severe, and you have completely corroded the Qi and Blood Primordial Spirit, it is hard for the immortals to save you!"

"You can even tell this?"

Faculty Elder Qing Ling looked up at the young man in front of him and couldn't help but be shocked.

Faculty Elder Qing Ling was naturally clear about his own situation.

The real reason why he was so exhausted was because he had suffered heavy injuries on his body and injured the Qi and Blood Primordial Spirit several hundred years ago.

The experts of the Pill Academy from the previous generation couldn't do anything about it, so much so that they couldn't see the reason behind it.

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