Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Test of the Hidden Arsenal

"Senpai, I'm poisoned. ”

Ji Baisu said weakly in his consciousness.

"Seen"

Ji Long said.

"Amount"

Ji Baisu smiled bitterly:

"Is there a way? I'm not going to be poisoned like that, am I?"

"No, you're really dead now, and you can survive with me with the Brilliant Fire. And this little poison can't poison you, after you cultivate to Youhuang, you can use Youhuang to drive away a hundred poisons. ”

"Is it so strong, how can you drive it?"

Ji Baisu's weak eyes lit up.

"Roast your whole body with a glow, and all the toxins will not be left. ”

Ji Long doesn't care about authenticity.

"Hmm"

Ji Baisu nodded, and immediately mobilized the fire of the gloom.

A dark blue flame slowly rose from the top of Ji Baisu's head, and then fell to the wound in his waist and abdomen.

"Phew"

As soon as the flames touched the wound, there was a sound of burning flesh.

A sharp pain suddenly swept over Ji Baisu.

But compared to the power of chaos polishing Youhuang, this pain is nothing, after all, it belongs to the soul level, and this is only the physical level.

But the strange thing is that Ji Baisu's body is not scorched, and the Brilliant Fire completely ignores Ji Baisu's body, half of it is inside him, and the other half licks the exposed wounds.

The black toxin kept turning into black smoke and disappearing into the air.

Half an hour later, Ji Baisu opened his eyes sweating, and when he looked down, the toxins in the wound were clear and clean, and there was no residue in his body.

The wounds were slowly healed by the scorching fire.

"Ahh

Ji Baisu tried to move his body, but found that the wound was still not completely healed, and the range of body movements would pull the wound.

Standing up slowly, Ji Baisu asked Ji Long in his consciousness while heading in the direction of the Hidden Soldier Pavilion:

"Senior, what effect will it do if I contaminated Ji Yan's wound with the Brilliant Fire. ”

"If he keeps trying to survive, he's basically dead. ”

Ji Long's voice came.

"What?

Ji Baisu was surprised.

He still has a stronger resistance to Ji Kong's drunken dream poison than the dragon armor elephant.

"Yuhuang contains death energy, which can make the body age and die quickly. It was heavier than the most powerful poison, that kid hadn't started cultivating yet, and he didn't have the true qi to resist, and the glow spread faster in his body. In fact, you don't have to deliberately dip Yuhuang into his wounds, as long as you touch the Dao body, it will have an effect. ”

"Then Youhuang is too strong, what about the true qi cultivated by Youhuang?"

Ji Baisu hurriedly asked.

"The threshold for cultivating Youhuang is too high. First of all, you have to have a strong enough soul, secondly, you have to have amazing understanding, and then you have to break it and stand up. Burning the fire of one's own life, and then inducing the pouring of death qi, is tantamount to taking the way of death. If it weren't for the fact that I happened to encounter the Pulse Gu in your body, who had been tortured for so many years and had a tough heart, I guess no one in this world would be able to practice "Youhuang". ”

"Such a high threshold is destined to be a good exercise. As for the characteristics of true qi or something, I don't know, I have to need you to understand it little by little. ”

Ji Long said lightly.

"In this way, Ji Yan's injuries are several times more serious than mine, so I can kill the horse pistol. ”

Ji Baisu secretly said in his heart, suddenly speeding up, and headed towards the Tibetan Pavilion.

The door of the Tibetan Pavilion was wide open.

Ji Baisu cautiously walked in.

One floor, no one.

On the second floor, there is no one.

"Huh?"

Ji Baisu swept a strange thing out of the corner of his eyes and walked over.

"What is this?"

A completely charred piece of ground on the ground.

"Gloomy?"

Ji Baisu felt a familiar aura from above.

"It turned out that 'the strong man broke his wrist'"

Ji Baisu guessed that this should be the flesh and blood of Ji Yan's waist and abdomen. Only by cutting off the flesh and blood that has been stained by the Gloom can the spread of the Gloom be stopped.

Ji Baisu picked up the black and white knife of the divine soldier that was thrown on the ground, walked around the wooden frame on the second floor a few times, and found a divine halberd.

Ji Baisu put the black and white knife behind his back and walked towards the third layer with a halberd in one hand.

It was another layer of light curtain like water, and Ji Baisu stepped into the light curtain without the slightest hesitation.

Ren Shi has long said that only by passing the test can he get the bronze medal, and this is a test.

Through the light curtain, Ji Baisu slowly opened his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, it is a vast desert.

The scorching sun hangs hollow.

The wind was howling and the sand was filling the sky.

Ji Baisu narrowed his eyes to prevent the wind and sand from blinding his eyes.

Not far in front of him, a five-zhang high copper pillar stood there, with a few large characters written:

"Twelve Hours"

Ji Baisu frowned, what do you mean?

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

.........

Three zhang away from Ji Baisu, the sand layer suddenly broke open, and out of it came out one by one, each of them holding different weapons.

Knives, guns, swords, halberds......

A total of fifteen figures.

"Kill"

From the mouth of the yellow sand man, he suddenly spit out the word "kill" full of anger.

Then fifteen figures rushed towards Ji Baisu together.

"Fifteen together?"

Ji Baisu's heart tightened, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, but now two fists against thirty hands.

"Wow"

The first spear stabbed at Ji Baisu.

Ji Baisu lowered his head, and the halberd stretched out behind his back, holding up the remaining ten chopping weapons.

There were still a few weapons left and headed towards Ji Baisu's legs and feet.

Ji Baisu kicked the ground with a force, and his whole body spun like a spinning top.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The weapons held by the halberd were bounced away one by one, and at the same time, the weapons that pierced Ji Baisu's legs and feet were also swept away one by one by the halberd.

"The power of tricks is average"

Ji Baisu easily blocked the first wave of attacks, and immediately had an estimate of the combat power of these Yellow Sands people in his heart.

But before Ji Baisu could catch his breath, the second wave of attacks came.

"Bell"

The moon wheel on one side of the halberd twisted a long sword.

"Let go"

Ji Baisu shouted, but the long sword did not take off, but flew directly into the air with the yellow sand man.

Dodging the attack of a mace from the back of his head, the halberd went up, and a large hole was suddenly opened in the chest of the yellow sand man who was thrown into the air, and then the yellow sand man turned into a pinch of yellow sand and dissipated in the air.

The yellow sand people around him suddenly stopped in place, and with a "bang" they scattered into yellow sand and fell into the desert, and the weapons in their hands were buried in the yellow sand.

"It's all gone"

Ji Baisu said silently.

"Bang"

"Bang"

.........

The sound of the sand being broken was heard again.

Fifteen more yellow sand people with the same weapons were drilled out from three zhang away, holding the same weapons.

"Kill"

Fifteen figures rushed again.

"Coming back?"

Ji Baisu greeted him.

"Martial arts and strength have increased, and speed has become faster. ”

As soon as they fought, Ji Baisu felt the difference between the second batch of Huangsha people.

Overall, it's stronger than the last time.

"Poof"

Again through the body of a yellow sand man.

Yellow sand is scattered.

Before Ji Baisu could breathe a sigh of relief, not far away, fifteen identical yellow sand people rushed over.