Chapter 402: Reborn
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Chapter 402: Reborn
For three days, Yang Feng quietly guarded Yang Xiaoyi's side for three days, but Yang Xiaoyi inside had not moved.
The Poison King and the others were also by his side, staring at all this closely, looking at the observation data handed by his subordinates from time to time, and nodded, everything was normal.
"What's going on, my second brother's current situation, there's nothing wrong, right?"
Yang Feng saw it and hurriedly asked, as if the patient's family was asking about the doctor's condition.
Showing a smile full of joy, the poison king gave him a reassuring look and said, "Yang Daxia, don't worry." Brother Ling is the most stable one in physical condition among all the medicine people in the old man. It's been more than half a year, and I've been constantly changing his dressing to let him absorb more aura. Although there was also drug rejection during the period, it was all survived by Brother Ling's strong will. Now that we have gone through the ninety-nine-eighty-one sprint stages, it is time to be reborn. ”
"According to the old man's estimate, in just two or three days, Brother Ling should break out of the cocoon. ”
Saying that, the Poison King also looked at Yang Xiaoyi in the crystal with a look of hope, and his hands trembled excitedly: "I'm afraid this is the first successful medicine man in a hundred years, I'm excited when I think about it, hahaha!"
Gollum!
Suddenly, the old man was laughing, but in the crystal, Yang Xiaoyi frowned, as if he looked pained, kept spitting bubbles, and his body was spasming with difficulty.
Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and said in horror: "What's the matter, what happened here? Is he going to get out?"
"Uh...... I'm afraid not!"
Smacked his mouth twice, the Poison King couldn't help but stiffen, and muttered: "I'm afraid it's a drug rejection phenomenon, Brother Ling is going to ...... Exposed, right?"
"Nani?
With a twitch of his face, Yang Feng grabbed the neck of the poison king's coat and shouted: "Old thing, what did Lao Tzu say before? If something happens to my brother, everyone in your Holy Fire Sect will have to be buried together, are you joking when you are Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu tells you that although Lao Tzu calls himself a hero, he is not a good person!"
"I know, I can see it, but I can't help it, it depends on his own willpower, whether he can get through it......"
"You can't help it, you just go to die, believe it or not, Lao Tzu is now slapping your dog's head?"
Pushing the body of the poison king hard, pushing him straight to the ground, the poison king shook his head, his face was unprecedentedly solemn, and after thinking about it, he immediately shouted: "No way, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, call all the masters above the sect of martial arts, and give Yang Erxia a new life." ”
"Yes!"
With a loud shout, one of the Flame cultists went down to give the order.
After a while, the entire Holy Fire Sect's high-level leaders, the Sorcerers, and the War Emperor all came, and as far as the eye could see, there were more than fifty people.
The poison king glanced at them and said solemnly: "Now that Yang Erxia is rejected by drugs and has a tendency to expose himself, let's work together to stabilize his body and let him have time to survive this stage, we are done, do you understand?"
"Yes!"
"That's good, pass on the gong!"
The eyes must be clear, the poison king took the lead, and the bubbling and powerful spiritual power immediately locked on Yang Xiaoyi's body. The rest of the people are the same, the magic spirit uses spiritual power to stabilize Yang Xiaoyi's spirit from collapse, and those war emperors use powerful yuan power to stabilize his body and not collapse.
In this way, Yang Xiaoyi's body has been trembling, and a group of masters are maintaining his internal balance, sweating profusely.
But even so, the surface of his body is still gradually damaged, and there are blood stains flowing out, which can't be stopped.
Don't look at these War Emperor Spirits, they are all masters, but it is easy for them to break a person's body, but it is even more difficult to use strong strength to stabilize him and prevent him from collapsing.
After all, the greater the energy that gathers on something, the easier it is to collapse, even if that energy prevents it from collapsing.
Therefore, what the Poison King is doing now is just drinking water to quench their thirst, not a long-term solution.
But the poison king doesn't expect it to last long, he just hopes to survive this critical moment, and Yang Xiaoyi's body will finally merge with the medicine, and everything will go well.
But alas, things seem to be more serious than he thought.
Yang Xiaoyi's physical collapse phenomenon can't be stopped.
Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't be idle, and immediately sacrificed the Ice Lotus in the center of the earth, and a faint white light poured on his brother, replenishing his brother's vitality and repairing the wounds on his brother's body.
In this way, Yang Xiaoyi's collapse slowed down a lot.
In this way, everyone worked together to maintain this equilibrium, and after a full hour, Yang Xiaoyi's body gradually returned to calm.
The Poison King couldn't help but let out a long sigh and smiled happily.
I finally got through it......
But at this moment, but when I heard a bang, the entire crystal exploded, splashing the liquid and misting in all directions.
The poison king's body shook slightly, his heart was horrified, and he hurriedly looked forward.
Why, the experiment failed again, did it explode again?
Yang Feng also looked at the past with a nervous face, and his heart was worried, worried about the safety of his second brother.
But I saw that after the mist gradually dissipated, a sturdy man with slightly bulging muscles all over his body and jade fluorescence on the surface of his body was crouching on the ground, gently closing his eyes, and his face was calm, it was Yang Xiaoyi.
He came out in perfect condition.
When the poison king saw it, he was also overjoyed, was the experiment successful?
Quiet, dead still!
At this time, everyone was staring at him closely, especially Yang Feng, whose pupils shrank and shrank, showing surprise.
This is......
Whew!
Level 11, Level 12, Level 13...... Level 26, Level 27, Level 28...... Level 31, Level 32......
Fast, too fast.
In just such a short period of time, the rank mark on Yang Xiaoyi's head has risen all the way, and even to level 30 or above.
You must know that level 24 and above are the king of war, but Yang Xiaoyi was only a level 5 second-order warrior in the early stage of cultivation half a year ago, and he was not even a general. Now in less than half a year, after soaking in this nutrient solution for a while, he has risen all the way to the king of war?
And this upgrade has not stopped, it is still climbing upward.
Yang Feng has been in this world for so long, what kind of master has never been seen, but it is the first time he has seen such a fast upgrade.
For!
Eventually, the rank symbol above Yang Xiaoyi's head stopped and was fixed on the terrifying number of forty-two.
Forty-two, this is the strength of the middle stage of the second order of the War Emperor.
Bah, is this poison king's potion so good? Soak it up so fast? Double experience booster card on the weekend?
However, even with double experience, it's not that fast.
Ten times the experience, a hundred times the experience?
Yang Feng was stunned.
After Yang Xiaoyi shook his brows slightly, he opened his eyes, the essence in his eyes flashed, and he was a little confused: "I...... What's going on? Where am I?"
"Uh...... Second brother, do you still know me?"
Hearing his words, Yang Feng cautiously stepped forward to confirm.
Yang Xiaoyi raised his eyes and looked at him, his brows twitched: "Third brother?"
"Eh, it's okay, his brain is not broken, I'm afraid that his level will be upgraded, and his brain will be soaked in the medicine, so the gains will outweigh the losses, fortunately, hehehehe!"
Seeing that he still knew himself, Yang Feng patted his chest with confidence, let out a sigh of relief, and finally let go of a big stone in his heart......