It seems to be three days of deep sleep, Wen Yiming vaguely remembers that after three days of sweet dreams, not only did he survive the catastrophe of the three fires, but the necrotic meridians all over his body also stopped spreading, and they were constantly repairing, although the speed was slow, but the trend was getting faster and faster, and it was estimated that he would be able to fully recover in a month at most.

The improvement of the injury drove the true yuan and mental power to also improve, and it began to rise slowly after getting rid of the dryness, which also made the recovery of the injury more efficient.

Wen Yiming didn't know why, could it be that he had experienced a super battle to stimulate his potential, there must be a reason for this, but it was not enough for all this to happen, he knew too well the injuries he suffered at that time, even if he had the recovery resources of the Heavenly Treasure, it would be difficult for them to take effect in such a short period of time.

Or maybe the poison of the Three Flames of Burning Heart will bring all this after it passes, Wen Yiming feels that this reason is.

The only thing he felt real was that there was an extremely soft aura circulating in his body, which had gradually begun to merge into his body.

He was sure that he didn't feel wrong, it was definitely a kind of breath, and the energy that emitted the breath was very hidden, sometimes it was noticed in the heart, and sometimes it loomed in the dantian of the lower abdomen, but it was very kind, and he could feel that his improvement at this moment was due to this soft energy that appeared from time to time.

Vaguely, he sensed it twice, one of which he sensed from the depths of his soul, this breath was somewhat familiar, but it was very faint in his body, almost imperceptible.

Thinking about it, he swept all the soup and vegetables one by one, and was about to sit up and start cultivating, when the sound of horses' hooves came from outside the door.

The pony swaggered in, unceremoniously collapsed in the middle of the room, raised his neck and cracked his lips, as if laughing, and said, "Hehehe... Three days, that's amazing!"

Wen Yiming was dazed, then he heard the pony shake his head, and said, "I said that you passed the third human fire in three days, ......amazing! That's what I mean, don't think about it!"

"Did I think too much?"

Wen Yiming rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help but think of the dream, and forced himself to calm down.

"Hmph!" Pony snorted with a suggestive sneer, "Have you thought much about it now——,?"

Wen Yiming kept silent, this unscrupulous horse can't be provoked, what is a man? You are just a stallion, for Lao Tzu!

Seeing that he was unable to adapt to the changes, the pony staggered out of the house.

Wen Yiming glanced outside with his eyes narrowed, and saw that the unscrupulous horse had a very humane and prodigal expression, extremely frivolous and lewd.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Wen Yiming forcibly eliminated distracting thoughts and began to slowly operate the cultivation of the Soul Technique.

He needs to recover to his peak state as soon as possible, the ancient cold stone is in Yiqing's hands, he doesn't know what to do, but after recovering as before, he can first enter the Gouchen Secret Collection, now that he is in the center of the scorched earth for thousands of miles, it is not very far from the Gouchen Secret Collection, the key is that She Xirong is sealed in the altar, which can be described as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

In the recovery, more than half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, only the unscrupulous pony has come a few times on the way, and he has never seen the shadow of Yiqing again, Wen Yiming tried to ask several times and couldn't help it, he was ready to wait for the recovery to be complete.

Today, he has reached his peak state, and there is still no trace of him.

The aura of concentration is opened, and it can still be covered in large quantities in the thousands of miles of scorched earth with a faint demonic aura.

Then, a straight line that was hundreds of miles away swept in all directions, and there was still no clear shadow.

Wen Yiming had no choice but to give up, now Yiqing's cultivation is extremely high, the strength of the seventh layer of the God of War, and he also has the inheritance and memory of the royal family in the demon clan, and his combat effectiveness is not ordinarily high, so it is not surprising that he must have some skills to evade and focus on perception.

He doesn't leave right away, as sensing the pony is coming.

The perception of the concentration aura is clearer, this is the increase brought by the improvement of cultivation, and now it is infinitely close to the seventh layer of the God of War, as if it will break through if you casually run the soul technique, however, Wen Yiming knows that it is not so simple.

Seeing the pony shaking his head and swinging the curtain of the door and kicking in, Wen Yiming smiled and said, "Pony, should I call you the Hell War Horse, or the Red Flame Holy Beast?"

The pony was not surprised at all, Wen Yiming's abilities were very clear to it, and it was not surprising for it to grow these insights after many years of separation, after all, this was the situation of the coming of the end times, and many secrets would come to the surface with it.

"Whatever, I don't care!" Pony came to the window, poked his head out of the window, blew up the hair on his ears, and said, "I'm the same as Yiqing, without the baptism of the demons, I won't have a demon body, and I can't be a real demon, of course, we are not afraid of demons, and we can enjoy it!"

Wen Yiming nodded, did not speak, he could see that the pony's expression had changed from the unscrupulous of the past, and he was more serious than ever, and it seemed that he had a lot to say.

Raising his head, the pony stared at the distorted air in the distance and said, "We wait here for the day when the exit will open, and then return to my homeland to be baptized, I will become a true holy beast of the demon race, and Yiqing will also ascend to the sky in one step and become the princess of the royal family." ”

"Yiqing will slowly forget the days she used to be with you, although she will never forget, but she will enjoy her life in her hometown and family. ”

The pony slowly turned his head, looked at Wen Yiming, grinned, and shook his head: "It's a pity that your appearance broke all this!"

Wen Yiming was puzzled, and listened to the pony again: "Yiqing is very dependent on you, even if she leaves Roaring Island, for many years here, her favorite thing to do every day is to quietly look at the direction of Roaring Island, why do you want to persuade him to stay in the human race, do you know how terrible it will be to shake his mind." ”

"Yiqing stays in the human race, her identity will be leaked sooner or later, paper can't keep the fire, can the human race tolerate her?

The pony's voice was flat, and he walked towards the door, without looking back, "Leave as soon as possible, she won't be able to see you for a while." ”

Wen Yiming slowly got up and said to the pony who went out: "I really want Yiqing to stay by her side and take care of her for the rest of her life, even if she is a demon, she will not let anyone hurt her, but as you said, if she wants to return to her hometown and reunite with her family, I will also bless her!"

In the distance, the sound of the pony came from the snort, and at the same time there was a disdainful voice: "As strong as the Zu'an clan, you are still forced to shrink by humans, although you are strong, ask yourself, can you really protect her in this last days?" Don't forget, you have a family of your own, you can't be the enemy of the world! Let's go......"

"By the way, the box on the table was left by Yiqing for you, take it with you!"

Listening to the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, Wen Yiming felt a panic inexplicably in his heart, he didn't know where it came from, he always felt eager to see Yiqing, he was afraid that he would never have a chance to meet again from now on, so he couldn't help but clench his fists.

(End of chapter)