This time, without the need for two people to do anything, Wang Yun couldn't wait to pull his right leg away.

However, this time, his face was distorted again.

The difference between the hot air where the wood burns out and the temperature outside is like the difference between a winding house and a snowflakes on a winter day.

Therefore, it is necessary to be careful not to reinjure the baked right foot from it. Wang Yun's movements were different, his fierce movements were like a rushing ox, and the wind brought up at the junction of the two was like a sharp knife, cutting his right foot, which had the posture of cutting it entirely.

Hiss~

He inhaled in pain, and then he fainted cleanly.

"Your Excellency?"

"Haha, I've found a treasure, I've found a treasure! This kid's progress is so obvious, although there is not much time left, but three days later, I will be able to be ashamed!"

The old man surnamed Jiang was full of red light, and the joy on his face could not be concealed.

Seeing that her master was so happy, Qiao'er also had a smile on her face, and she echoed: "Congratulations, master, you can get back what you lost." ”

"Hmm. ”

The old man surnamed Jiang stroked his beard, he looked at Wang Yun with satisfaction, and instructed Qiao'er: "I won't go tomorrow, with Chu Xuan's ability, it should be nine out of ten." Continue to train him today, and everything will be left to you. ”

With that, he turned around and left in Qiao'er's salute.

After a while.

Wang Yun woke up slowly.

"Is my foot okay?"

As soon as he opened his eyes, he hurriedly looked at his feet.

"Well, eat it, and we'll move on. ”

Qiao'er handed him a fruit and spoke.

Wang Yun's expression of happiness froze, and the fruit he ate in his mouth did not make him feel happy, and his sad expression hung on his face, undisguised.

Qiao'er ignored him, picked up a piece of wood and lit it with a fire breaker.

"Miss Qiao'er. ”

"Put both feet in. ”

Wang Yun took a sharp breath, closed his eyes, and put his feet into the fire as if he was going to die.

"Open your eyes, look closely, feel with your heart. ”

In the great pain, Qiao'er's words made Wang Yun even worse, and on his distorted face, his two eyes slowly opened.

The wanton fiery red color occupied his gaze.

In the flames, his feet seemed to be twisted and distorted.

The tip of his nose, he even had the illusion of smelling the smell of meat.

Under the influence of these states, he suddenly found that the vigorous burning of the flame in his eyes actually gave him a real and illusory beauty.

In his mind, the great pain was so clear that he couldn't avoid it, and at this moment, he felt that he must be crazy.

If there is no accident, he will also end up in a coma this time.

At this moment, he seemed to hear the sound of a clear spring tinkling in his mind, and in his confusion, a cool feeling in his abdomen quickly spread throughout his body, making him return to clarity when he was about to lose consciousness again. These are the fruits he has eaten in the past two days, and the last essence that he has stimulated in his pain.

Everything, everything has changed.

It was no longer unbearable, watching the scene of the flames surrounding his feet, and feeling the melting sensation coming from his feet, at this moment, he could actually bear it.

Even if his whole body is already stretched

A string, a string that could break at any moment.

The wood is still burning, halfway through the burning process.

At this moment, Qiao'er suddenly stood up, and Wang Yun, who was in sight with a fiery red color, did not see it, and the latter trotted and disappeared into the courtyard with a trace of shame on his face.

After a while, she was back again.

"Uh-huh. ”

She cleared her throat, however, Wang Yun didn't hear it.

At this moment, he has fallen into a peculiar state.

The pain is still there, but it is no longer what he is concerned about, and in his eyes, there is only this burning fire.

He felt every time the flame burned, it was a very mysterious perception, as if the flame was breathing, faintly, a thought came to his mind, if he could understand this secret, he would never be afraid of the flame again.

But at the same time, his intellect told him that he still had a long way to go, a long way to go, if he wanted to understand this secret.

In addition, he felt that his connection with his feet had become vague, not good or bad, and with the discontinuity of the connection, his pain was no longer so unbearable, but his control of his feet also lagged behind, and he tried to pull his feet back a little, and after a while, his feet made this movement.

Seeing that Wang Yun did not react, Qiao'er took two steps forward and came to the front of Wang Yun. At a glance, she could see that Wang Yun's state was wrong, the state that seemed to be outside the world, which made her stunned, and then a shocked expression.

"How is that possible? Just half a day?"

She muttered, seemingly incredulous at Wang Yun's transformation.

The flame gradually extinguished, and the fiery red in Wang Yun's eyes gradually faded.

He sat on the ground, his feet still in the same position as before, and there was a feeling of silent contempt for the ashes on the ground.

Qiao'er knew that the other party was thinking, so she didn't say anything.

Even she didn't notice that her original attitude towards Wang Yun's unpretentious words had quietly changed.

It wasn't until the wind on the side broke into the area that Wang Yun woke up from this state.

He slowly lowered his feet, then reached out and reached for them little by little.

Warm sensation.

He pinched it gently, and the connection between his feet returned.

And with it comes a kind of enlightenment – the realization of how to persevere in the flames.

"Eat this. ”

Qiao'er handed Wang Yun a fruit, and her tone was much softer.

"Well, also, with this, you can last longer in the flames. ”

She casually put a porcelain bowl at Wang Yun's feet, and inside was a large black sticky object.

Wang Yun swallowed the fruit in one gulp, and didn't notice that the other party's state was wrong, so he wouldn't know that the paste that Qiao'er took out now should have been taken out before accepting today's test.

"Thank you, Miss Qiao'er. ”

He also said gratefully.

Qiao'er nodded expressionlessly, and the hands behind her back were a little twisted and entangled.

Not long after resting, Wang Yun, whose feet were covered with this black thick substance, began his painful journey again.

As the saying goes, everything is hard at the beginning.

With the slow passage of time, Wang Yun's ability to bear it is gradually improving.

He first survived the burning time of a piece of wood in his wake, and then, not long after resting, he was tested again, when a piece of wood burned out,

Qiao'er thoughtfully connected him with a brand new piece of lit wood, and then, once, twice, in the third test, he completely withstood the burning time of the two pieces of wood.

Perhaps it was the change in time that made Qiao'er very satisfied, and after the latter let Wang Yun rest for a while, he ingeniously changed the way of the test - moving in the flames.

It is no longer a motionless stay-at-a-kind motion, moving in the midst of fire.

Wang Yun, who was sure that he had heard correctly, embarked on a painful journey again.

This time, for Wang Yun, it was a new experience.

Every slight shaking in the flames was a repeated temptation at the door of the house that separated the earth dragon and the snowflake, cold and hot, white and red.

As the price of the shaking, a new round of twisting, recovering his face.

In this way, when Wang Yun had already swallowed the sixth fruit, the day's ordeal, or torment, had finally come to an end.

"It's a good day, you can go back and rest. You may also feel that the fruit you eat has many benefits. However, this fruit is very precious, and if you want to eat it in the future, you will have to take it in tomorrow's competition. ”

Qiao'er rarely said a few more words, and slowly left in Wang Yun's sad response.

"It's finally over. ”

Unlike yesterday, Wang Yun, who was not free from pain until the end of the test, did not have the obvious sense of accomplishment of his own transformation yesterday, and his only thought was that he would finally not have to endure the ordeal tomorrow.

Nothing was said all night.

Wang Yun opened his eyes, and the dream he was looking forward to still did not appear.

"It doesn't seem like it's really going to be dreamed. ”

He sighed, got out of bed, dressed, and went out.

At the door, sure enough, Qiao'er was already waiting quietly.

"Strange, do you wake up so early every day?"

He wanted to ask the question, but somehow, he didn't ask it.

"Eat it, perform well in today's competition, don't be too nervous. ”

Qiao'er's attitude was much better, and after Wang Yun swallowed the fruit, she looked at the other party, nodded, and said, "Keep up, don't lose it." ”

Wang Yun responded, feeling a little strange in his heart, "Why did your attitude towards me become so good." Forget it, that's not a bad thing. What kind of form will it take? What is the difference between it and the three uniques of the day after tomorrow?"

With a stomach full of questions, he followed Qiao'er out of the house.

Subsequently, the two walked through the streets and alleys, and Wang Yun kept looking around, full of novelty about everything around him, until Qiao'er's figure stopped, Wang Yun found a problem: he didn't see anyone along the way.

What about people?

As Qiao'er pushed open a vermilion door in front of the two, his puzzled questions were answered.

A group of people in the black press filled this not very spacious space with a slight crowd. They turned their backs to him, tilted their heads, and looked ahead.

The direction they faced was also a scene that surprised Wang Yun, a rock wall about seven or eight feet high, standing quietly in sight, full of a sense of oppression.

The rock wall is covered with sharp blades, and in addition, it is not straight up and down, and the angle that slopes slightly towards the doorway gives the illusion of falling downward.

Looking at this scene in a daze, Wang Yun followed Qiao'er into the door, so he didn't notice that above the door, two blood-red words faintly flashed.