Chapter four hundred and twelfth reborn
For three days, Yang Feng quietly guarded Yang Xiaoyi for three days, but Yang Xiaoyi inside had no movement.
The Poison King and the others were also by his side, staring at all this, looking at the observation data handed over by their subordinates from time to time, nodding, everything was normal.
How about it, there is nothing wrong with my second brother's current situation, right?"
When Yang Feng saw it, he hurriedly asked, as if the patient's family was asking the doctor's condition.
Showing a happy smile, the poison king gave him a reassuring look and said: Yang Daxia, don't worry. Brother Ling is the most stable of all the medicine men. It has been more than half a year, and he has been changing his medicines to absorb more spiritual energy. Although there were drug repulsions during this period, he survived with Brother Ling's strong will. Now he has passed the 9981 sprint stage, and it is the time to transform himself."
According to my estimate, in these two or three days, I should break out of my cocoon.”
As he said that, the Poison King also looked at Yang Xiaoyi in the crystal with a look of hope, and his hands were trembling with excitement: This is probably the first successful medicine man in a century. I'm excited to think about it, hahaha!"
Gululu!
Suddenly, the old man was laughing. In the crystal, Yang Xiaoyi suddenly frowned, as if he was in pain, and kept spitting bubbles, and his body was spasming with difficulty.
Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't stop his pupils from shrinking and said in a terrified manner: What's wrong, what happened? Is he going out of seclusion?"
Uh... I'm afraid not!"
After slapping his lips twice, the poison king couldn't help but froze and murmured: I'm afraid it's a drug repulsion phenomenon, so brother wants to... expose himself?"
Nani? You said you revealed yourself?"
With a twitch, Yang Feng grabbed the collar of the poison king and shouted: Old man, what did I say before? If something happens to my brother, everyone in your Holy Fire Sect will have to be buried with you. Do you think I am joking? I tell you that although I call myself a hero, I am not a good person!"
I know, I can see it, but I can't do it either. It depends on his own willpower, whether he can survive..."
You can't help, just die. Believe it or not, I slap your dog's head now?"
He pushed the Poison King's body hard and staggered. The Poison King shook his head and his face was unprecedentedly solemn. After thinking about it, he immediately shouted: There is no way, let's be a living horse, call all the masters above the sect and spirit to pass on the skills and extend his life to Yang Erxia."
yes!"
With a loud shout, a Holy Fire Cultist went down to preach the order.
In a short while, all the senior officials of the Holy Fire Sect, the Art Spirit, and the War Emperor came. Looking around, there were more than fifty people.
The Poison King glanced at them and said solemnly: Now Yang Erxia and the drug are repelled, and they have a tendency to expose themselves. Let's work together to stabilize his body and allow him to have time to survive this stage. We will be done. Do you understand?"
yes!"
OK, pass on the power!”
The eyes were certain, and the Poison King took the lead in exerting his power, and his powerful mental power was immediately locked on Yang Xiaoyi. The rest of the people were like this. The magic spirit used his mental power to stabilize Yang Xiaoyi's spirit and would not collapse. The War Emperors used their powerful Yuan power to stabilize his body and would not collapse.
In this way, Yang Xiaoyi's body was trembling, and a group of masters all maintained his internal balance, sweating profusely.
But even so, the surface of his body gradually became damaged, and blood was flowing out, which could not be stopped.
Although these War Emperor Art Spirits are all masters, it is easy for them to break a person's body, but it is even more difficult to stabilize him with powerful power and not collapse.
After all, the greater the energy gathered on something, the easier it is to collapse, even if this energy prevents it from collapsing.
So what the Poison King and the others are doing now is just drinking poison to quench thirst, not a long-term solution.
But the Poison King did not expect long-term. He just hoped to survive this critical moment. Yang Xiaoyi's body finally merged with the medicine and everything went well.
Unfortunately, things seemed to be more serious than he thought.
Yang Xiaoyi's physical collapse was so swelling that he could not stop him.
Seeing this, Yang Feng could not be idle anymore. He immediately sacrificed the ice lotus in the center of the earth. A faint white light poured on his brother, replenishing his brother's vitality and repairing the trauma on his brother's body.
In this way, Yang Xiaoyi's collapse slowed down a lot.
In this way, everyone took action together to maintain this balance. After a full hour, Yang Xiaoyi's body gradually returned to calm.
The Poison King couldn't help but breathe a long time and showed a happy smile.
Finally got through...
But at this moment, but with a loud bang, the entire crystal exploded immediately, the medicine splashed everywhere, and the mist was misty.
The Poison King shook his body slightly, and he was shocked and quickly looked forward.
Why, the experiment failed again, did it explode again?
Yang Feng also looked over with a nervous look on his face, feeling worried about his second brother's safety.
But after the mist gradually dissipated, the strong man with muscles all over his body slightly raised and the surface of his body was still emitting the fluorescent jade, squatting on the ground, gently closing his eyes, and his face was calm. It was Yang Xiaoyi undoubtedly.
He came out intact.
When the Poison King met, he was overjoyed. Was the experiment successful?
Quiet, quiet like death!
At this time, everyone was staring at him, especially Yang Feng, whose pupils shrank and looked surprised.
This is……
Swish swish swish swish!
Level 11, Level 12, Level 13...Level 26, Level 27, Level 28...Level 31, Level 32...
Fast, too fast.
In just a moment, the level mark above Yang Xiaoyi's head was rising all the way, even above level 30.
You know, the War King above level 24 is the War King, but Yang Xiaoyi was only a level 5 second-level warrior at the early stage of cultivation half a year ago, and he was less than a war general. Now, in less than half a year, after soaking in this nutrient solution for a while, he has been promoted to the War King?
Moreover, the upgrade did not stop and was still rising.
Yang Feng has been in this world for so long, and he has never seen any kind of master before, but this is the first time he has seen it as he has upgraded so quickly.
Hop!
In the end, the level sign above Yang Xiaoyi's head stopped and was fixed on the terrifying number of level 42.
Level 42, this is the strength of the second-level War Emperor level mid-stage.
Yaya, is this poison king's medicine so good? Soak it so quickly? Double experience acceleration card on weekends?
However, even if you have double experience, it is not so fast.
Ten times experience, hundred times experience?
Yang Feng was stunned.
After Yang Xiaoyi shook his eyebrows slightly, he opened his eyes slowly, and his eyes flashed and he was a little confused: What's wrong with me? Where am I?"
Uh...Second brother, do you still know me?"
Hearing his words, Yang Feng stepped forward carefully to confirm.
Yang Xiaoyi looked up at him, and his brows trembled suddenly: Third brother?"
Oh, fortunately, my brain is not broken, I am afraid that his level will be upgraded and his brain will be damaged by the liquid. That will be a loss. Fortunately, hehehe!"
Chapter completed!