God Of Slaughter

Chapter VII Double Heaven ()

The next morning, the genius was bright, the sun had not risen, and the team was ready to go.

Shi Yan was mixed in the drug slaves. His look was light. There was no abnormality. He followed the team silently. He was prepared to see his ugly Qiangsen. He saw that he had recovered calmly and looked stunned.

These days, every drug slave who drank the broken intestines would be pale and papery after a night, and the whole body would be weak and weak. People with weak bodies could not walk even. Even if they were strong, they would show pain and show fear. Uneasy.

Ke Shiyan walked calmly and his face was ruddy. Obviously, he was not hurt, which made Qiangsen full of doubts.

Johnson observed for a while, and after confirming that Shiyan did not get in the way, he frowned and came to the front of the team, explaining the situation of Shiyan to Mo Yanyu and Karoo.

"Don't worry about him." Karu old **** is there. "Since the kid is a warrior, it will not be so easy to reveal the abnormality. When his body is exhausted, it will be the same as others. There are counts."

"Well, go, just keep an eye on him." Mo Yanyu whispered.

Johnson saw that both of them were so relieved, but they didn’t say much, and they returned to the rear of the team honestly. They continued to stare at Shiyan, fearing that he had any unusual moves.

"Master, how long will it take you to see how painful he is?" After Qiangsen left, Mo Yanyu hesitated and asked Karu. She couldn’t help Shiyan to roll on the ground now, so she would be happy.

"Don't worry, it should be almost tonight."

The day passed, and the moon hangs quietly on the night sky.

After the team was settled, Karoo and Mo Yanyu went to Shiyan together. I saw the stone rock in the distance sitting on the ground. I was looking down and eating, and I didn’t seem to know the inferior quality of the food in my hand.

"Master, this guy doesn't look like..." Mo Yanyu wants to stop, and Shi Yan's eating is not flattering, but how can he look, he is not as painful as he is.

Karu’s face slowly gloomy and snorted, saying: “Are you doubting my ability to refine medicine?”

"Don't dare." Mo Yanyu shook his head. "The master has already proved the miraculous effect of broken sausage in other medicine slaves. I just wonder why... He will be safe and sound, is it in the last bowl of broken sausage, the master accidentally missed it. What medicine?"

"Miss Mo, I am not a senior refining pharmacist, but I don't want to make any mistakes in this kind of thing." Karoo was obviously unhappy, and he said with a slap in the face: "If you don't believe in my ability." We can take two shots now."

"The master is angry, Yan Yu is not the meaning, Yan Yu just feels strange, the master can not think about it..." Mo Yanyu lost his smile.

"Hey!" Caruoli also ignored Mo Yanyu, and his figure was like electricity, and he quickly swept toward Shiyan.

Shi Yan lowered his head and did not see Karoo in his disguise. However, he was secretly surprised by the speed of Kalu. Fortunately, he did not have a rash attempt yesterday, otherwise he would definitely be killed by Karoo.

In addition to being a refining pharmacist, Karu is still a warrior who has entered the innate world. He is only the only one who can only mobilize the essence of the body. The gap between the two sides is nowhere to be found. The hope of winning the slightest, the strong action, just looking for a dead end.

"Hey!"

The figure of Karu flew in, and the strange sound came from the air. It was only a moment, and Karoo came to him.

Shi Yan calmed down and put the food in his hand down and looked up at Karu.

Karoo's thin face was full of cold, lightning-like shots, a left arm of Shiyan, a dry finger attached to the stone rock arm, a silky pure electric current, rushing into the stone The rock arm rushed into his body along the veins of his arm, and turned around his stomach to slowly return, and finally disappeared from Karou's fingers.

Kalu Jingyuan is extremely powerful. The essence of his veins in the body of Shiyan has passed, and the stone veins have been faintly painful.

"Oh..." Karoo frowned in confusion, whispering: "No, the medicine of the broken intestines is still there. Why do he still have the essence of the remaining, the stomach is not festering, just a small warrior who does not enter the stream, no What a pure element might be, it should not be supported now..."

Shi Yan let him grab his arm and did not resist.

"Master, how?" Mo Yanyu came over and asked curiously.

"Let's wait another day." Karu sullenly sullen, and did not want to understand what it was all about. He didn't think in the direction of "wuhun" because "wuhun" is not a general warrior. He has not heard of the "wu soul" that can make the body heal itself.

Mo Yanyu nodded, although his heart was full of doubts, but he did not say much, but he looked at Shiyan with a strange look. He didn't know what to think about.

The next night, Kalu and Mo Yanyu came over again, and checked the body of Shiyan. They found that the body of Shiyan was still not ulcerated. Karu’s face was even worse, and he said that he would wait another day.

On the third night, the two came again. Karu checked it and it still didn't work.

On the fourth night, Karoo came over again.

This time, Karoo held two bowls of broken sausages. When he arrived at Shiyan, he asked Qiangsen to call a drug slave named Guru, so that Shiyan and Guro would refine the new one. Drink the broken sausage and drink it.

Shiyan was very cooperative and drank the broken intestines.

"I have refining these two bowls of broken intestines." Kalu watched him drink, and said such a sentence.

Mo Yanyu nodded. "As long as the body of the Guro rots, it means that this guy has a problem with his body. Yan Yu understands the meaning of the master."

"Yeah." Karoo nodded. "We will come back tomorrow, and you will see it later."

At night, Shiyan sat on the ground and looked calmly and slowly.

The sacred element was gradually elongated in his body, and it was continuous throughout the main veins. In his mind and mind, the essence was ingenious, and quickly flowed from one vein to another, with the thought of his mind, A glimpse of the fine elements in the various veins of the veins, really like a snake.

Gradually, the scorpion Jing Yuan went to the right index finger along his arm meridians, and Shi Yan concentrated on the fascination. faster and faster!

"Hey!"

The strange sound of the index finger fingertips, the tingling sensation increased, and the scorpion essence rushed into his index finger. The stone rock index finger trembled gently, such as the rattlesnake's tail trembled.

The fine elements are gathered in his index finger, and the constant conflicts are blocked by the flesh and blood at the fingertips. No matter how hard he tries, the fine elements can't get out of this layer of the fingertips. Come out.

"call!"

Deeply exhaling a breath, Shiyan suddenly regained the essence of the small abdomen, whispered in a slightly unspeakable voice: "still not..."

There are three heavens in the day after tomorrow, and the cultivation of the essence is a heavy day. Mastering the essence, so that the essence can be operated as a double heaven with the mind, and the essence can be rushed out of the body and bound to the body. The third day.

Shiyan has been able to run the essence of the heart, in the double heaven, in the past few days he constantly cultivated more concentrated elements, trying to spill the fingers into the third day, hoping to break into the third heaven, but unfortunately try Several times, each time it was blocked by the fingertips and it was difficult to break through.

"It seems that the cultivation of the martial arts is not done overnight. The Jingyuan is still not strong enough. Only after the smelt has been condensed and strengthened, can it continue to be shocked." After another failure, Shi Yan sighed and knew that he was because of his body. At risk, it seems too anxious.

He knows that at this time of tomorrow, his body will still be safe and sound, and will not be affected by broken sausages. However, the drug slave named Guro will inevitably have ulcers in the stomach and may even spread the internal organs.

As long as Karu compares, he will know that there is no problem with his broken sausage. Naturally, he will understand that his body is different from ordinary people. When it is time, it will certainly breed new troubles. Maybe his good days will eventually come to an end. In order to avoid future troubles, the possibility of jade hands is not small.

It is also possible that tomorrow morning, Guro will show signs of poisoning under the remedy of broken sausages. Maybe he will suffer from it tomorrow morning. At that time, the warriors will not be as hard as they are now, they will stare at him. There will be no chance.

Looking up at the stars in the sky, Shi Yan looks calm and determined. He knows that if he wants to escape, he must act tonight!