"Maybe I'll die of kidney failure. The moment the pill entered the stomach pouch, Silver Dust was still deprecating himself about the cause of his death. He knows that no matter how wronged, weird, and wonderful this life is, and how strange and heavy the "heavenly responsibility" he bears, whether it is God's will or agreement, he must now be with these eternal secrets. Rather than fantasizing about being able to return to Gabroyle after death and continue his life as a genius child, he believes that he will re-enter reincarnation, drink that bowl of Meng Po soup, completely abandon the memory of "two lives as a human being" in this life, and start a new life that is completely unrelated to these.

"Slightly...... It's a little unwilling. "There was a faint pain in the depths of the abdominal cavity, not at all like a sharp pain like a knife after taking some highly toxic drug. It seems that the medicinal properties are not very violent?Yinchen smiled bitterly, are you still fantasizing about any luck for yourself after this way?

The abdominal pain seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and Yinchen knew that it was because his sensory nerves had adapted to this low pain, and this pain was not difficult at all, just equivalent to the slight pain of a cold stomach in summer.

The chains on his hands and feet were still cold and piercing, and Silver Dust knew what could seal the Vitality Gang Feng, but these things were of little use to him, except to restrict his movements when he was at his weakest.

About a quarter of an hour later, or half an hour, Yinchen felt a cold air flow circling in his abdomen, this air flow did not run along the meridians, nor did it flow along the intestines, but like a missile, it passed straight through the countless tissues and organs in the abdominal cavity, and rushed towards the sea of qi with unmistakable accuracy. "It's coming!" Yinchen's expression tightened, and even his hands and feet suddenly clenched, concentrating, with a little nervousness and helplessness, waiting for his sea of qi to collapse into a cloud of turbid gas with a bang, and then be discharged from the body with a loud fart.

That cold qi rushed into the sea of qi, 36 Heaven Breaker shuttles did not react, countless spell positions did not react, and the two giant-like inheritance spell positions did not react, and even the entire sea of qi did not have any reaction.

"???" Yinchen suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils dilated to the maximum, and then retracted back to normal size, he felt that the air flow began to stir up waves in the sea of qi, and the faint shock waves continued to wash the entire sea of qi, and seemed to destroy something that was not very important, it seemed that something very weak and fragile broke apart, scurrying in the sea of qi, and then slowly floated up from the sea of qi, and radiated out of his body through his pores. "No! something must have been destroyed!I must have been poisoned!" Silver Dust thought, but his realm, his spell bit, his immortal song didn't react. His entire sea of qi didn't look any different from yesterday. The Big Mac spell slot still occupies the center of the sea of qi, and the two spell slots of Meteor Fire Rain and High Pressure Ice still stand in front of the Big Mac spell slot like a gatekeeper, lighting up with true red and blue light respectively, like a warning light, and the spell slot of the Black Sky Gang God Cannon emits a dark element like black smoke, nourishing the meridians and realms of silver dust relentlessly, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like a steel mill operating without a license, and the magic slot flashes and glows, searching and scanning in vain, trying to keep in touch with the terminal that has rolled into the arcane space to rest, looking so pitiful, Daybreak Magic's spell slots glow on their own, and streams of light are injected into other light magic spell slots, looking like a logistics center. The other spell slots also performed their own duties, slowly, firmly, and even stubbornly, absorbing the elements flowing from the various meridians, little by little, drop by drop, to fill up the magic of the silver dust.

The 36 immortal songs were still racing endlessly, and the small dark purple pure energy body like ants drew circles along the periphery of the sea of qi, looking like the 36 satellite cannons in the low earth orbit of a giant planet. , everything is too normal, too peaceful, not at all like the sea of qi after being attacked by the Sanyuan Dan just now. Magic, realms, and even arcane spaces are all being vaguely perceived by silver dust because of the little recovery of mana.

Yinchen closed his eyes again, and looked at everything in the sea of qi with his spiritual power, he didn't believe it, such a big poison pill was just a stomach pain, he couldn't believe that he was really invincible, he wasn't Duan Yu.

He held his breath, and finally discovered the anomaly before he suffocated himself, a small spell bit of wind magic that he had condensed into in kindergarten had been destroyed, and this was the only effect that could be seen played by the entire Sanyuan Pill. That spell bit is a spell bit of a wind-based magic wind blade, it is a test spell bit that Silver Dust has spent several months trying to streamline all the redundant models that can be streamlined, and it is a test spell bit that has been painstakingly constructed, and after that spell bit is activated, because it is too much streamlined, it can only form a breeze like a ha, and it can't even blow a newspaper into the air, and there is no way to talk about the power of the spell or anything.

This discovery allowed Silver Dust to find a clue, he tried to run "Clear Wind Decision", and unsurprisingly found that the little wind element he had worked so hard to gather did not stay in Silver Dust's body at all, and flew out of the body after a circle in the sea of qi, exhaling a quarter of an hour's work, usually he could keep a wind element particle for a few minutes, but this time, he couldn't even keep an elemental particle for a second.

"The poison works, but it's not right. Silver Dust thought, it was really a fluke. San Yuan Dan also gave up the last bit of hope for his cultivation of divine skills, from now on his body will be completely insulated from divine skills, becoming a complete divine power waste, a waste in the eyes of the world, he is not even as good as that Tianxing Martial Arts Hall Old Man Zhang, Old Man Zhang said that he has no cultivation, but in any case, people still have a foundation of "Qingfeng Duel", and Yinchen himself, at this time, there is no longer any slightest fluctuation of wind vitality in his body.

It took three years, dried up the sweat, and the small half-weight "Qingfeng Duel" that had been accumulated in the ridicule and scolding of everyone in the Tianxing military attache disappeared, and Yinchen did not feel the slightest pain about it, and he even felt a complete relief.

"It seems that God dislikes my cultivation of divine skills, too, with a hedging physique, if you don't make good use of it, what's the use of asking for those who don't?" Restore the mana as soon as possible without opening the realm. (To be continued.) )