Iceland!

Ye Yuxi's pupils suddenly dilated, took a light breath, and kept her tone calm: "How can you use it so quickly? Lieyan Kingdom's is gone?"

"I used to be able to rest for two hours a day, but now... hey! I heard from the brothers in the back hall that there was a letter from Gui Luomen not long ago that there was a problem in another puppet experiment. Let us speed up the experiment. Move your mouth, we are suffering." The man sighed.

Ye Yuxi replied with a hoarse voice: "Who made our status low, let's not talk about it, I will send this over there."

"Well, let's go, I'll feed these guys."

Ye Yuxi glanced at the basket in the strong man's hand. Inside were pellets of pills, red and green in color, with faint spiritual power emanating from them.

Without the white jade bottle, hundreds of pills were placed directly in the basket.

Is this... a panacea for charging violence?

Ye Yuxi thought of the name of this elixir, a third-grade high-grade elixir, with remarkable effects and strong side effects.

The effect is to help spiritual people improve their spiritual strength. It can be taken multiple times, and the highest level of cultivation can be raised to the eighth level.

Once this kind of elixir is taken, it will damage the mental power and meridians in the body. If it is taken for a long time, the consequence will be that the mental power will be restricted, and you will not be able to advance to the ninth rank for a lifetime!

Ye Yuxi pulled Shi Qing and walked towards the corner.

I secretly analyzed in my heart: "No wonder they only catch young people. Older people's physical endurance is far worse than that of young people. Give this kind of elixir to a fifty-year-old man. One or two pills is fine. If you take it for a long time, I'm afraid you won't be able to break through the eighth level. Eat and die first."

Ye Yuxi thought of his words 'It will be Binglan Country's turn in two days', and vaguely guessed in his heart that Qing'er and the others were probably also fed this kind of elixir.

As Ye Yuxi walked forward, his vision suddenly widened.

A hall appeared in front of Ye Yuxi.

The moment he stood at the entrance of the passage, Ye Yuxi felt a thick spiritual force sweeping over him.

The mental power only appeared for a moment, and it was withdrawn after finding nothing abnormal, it seemed that it was a routine.

Ye Yuxi raised her head slightly, and there was a thick stone pillar in the innermost part of the hall. The stone pillar was five meters high, and an old man sat cross-legged on the top, meditating there with his eyes closed.

The mental power just now came from this old man, Ye Yuxi recalled the strength of the mental power, the strong Huang Ling!

"Ah! I won't go! Don't catch me!" "Let me go!"

The screams in the hall pulled Ye Yuxi back from her thoughts, accompanied by shouts and beatings.

Ye Yuxi looked around, there were several cells around, and some spirits were imprisoned in them. Most of those spirits had despair in their eyes, and there was a strong Huang Ling sitting in the guard. Whoever dared to make trouble would directly end up being wiped out.

In the center of the hall, the so-called eternal life puppet experiment is going on.

An eighth-level spiritual man was trapped on the pillar. Two people from the Palace of Hades burned their sharp blades red, gestured at the chest of the eighth-level strong man, and slid down.

"Ah—" the man let out a miserable cry.

Ye Yuxi's pupils shrank for a while, this was completely a living experiment! God forbid!

The palms under the cloak were quietly clenched, and the attention in Ye Yuxi's heart became firmer. After saving Qing'er and the others, this place must be destroyed!

Glancing at the old man on the stone pillar, Ye Yuxi knew that a fierce battle would not escape.

Pulling the iron chain, Ye Yuxi dragged Shi Qing to an empty cell.

"Shi Qing, don't make a move for a while, wait for me to transmit the sound." Ye Yuxi reminded, and quietly searched around with mental power.