Chapter Seventy-Eight: Taoguang Yanghui (I)
Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and in the blink of an eye, a few days have passed, and in these few days, Wang Yi has become accustomed to the storage of this demon flower, which is absorbing the qi and blood in his body every minute and every second, but its speed is swinging slowly.
And if it is to run its own spiritual power, this demon flower will be frantically absorbed, Wang Yi has found that this demon flower has been connected with his own meridians in the past few days, which means that it has been deeply rooted in his body, and it is difficult to get rid of it.
But this can't hinder Wang Yi's desire to survive, he Wang Yi has long been indifferent to life and death, how can he be impressed by this little demon flower, he swallows a few pills of yellow, orange and orange every day to recover his own injuries, not only that, he also has a bold idea in his heart.
This idea can only be tested after his injuries are all healed, so he has been quietly recuperating himself all this time, accumulating strength and waiting for an explosion.
???“ By the way, Wang Yi, I don't have much pill here, I wonder if you still have one over there?" Zhao Wei, who was leaning against the iron prison, hesitated and said, how could he not know that in this case, how could this pill have more reason, he would only take one pill less than one pill, and when the pill was eaten, it would be the day of death.
Wang Yi glanced at Zhao Wei sideways, and immediately tapped the ring on his hand, took out a storage ring from it, and threw it directly, "Those who have a kindness to me Wang Yi will repay it!" There are hundreds of pills and spirit stones in this ring, you can accept it!"
"Wang Yi, are you crazy?" Zhou Luo on the other side was shocked, and at this time, the other disciples also looked at Wang Yi with stunned expressions, and the ring on Zhao Wei's hand, their faces were full of envy and desire, and they revealed a greedy gaze.
"This, this, Wang Yi, how can I take so much, or ???" Zhao Wei said in a hurry, but his hands were tightly holding the life-saving ring, and his eyes were even more excited with tears.
"It doesn't matter, I still have a lot of them, and there are a lot of people killed in that fog forest, I was thinking that this demon flower is a wood attribute, and it is also a thing that must be burned, what do you say about the fire attack?" Wang Yi said with an expressionless face and an indifferent expression.
"You mean to say??? By the way, I forgot that you still have fire supernatural powers, I think this can be a try, but can you suffer from this body?" Zhou Luo sighed, Wang Yi's words made all the disciples light up the fire of hope in their hearts, and they all stared at Wang Yi one by one, with a trace of excitement on their faces.
"My body is not tight, the key thing is that this fire attack and the arrangement of this iron prison still need to be tested once before I dare to gamble, otherwise it will be in vain!" Wang Yi is like a scheming fox at the moment, very cunning, and what he says is even more true.
"That's true, the exit of this iron prison is a problem, what do you think in your heart? Say it, we will be united, and we will be at your disposal!"
"Yes, listen to you!" the disciples said one after another.
"You are all dying people in the future, what are you still nagging here?" said a disciple with a displeased expression.
Suddenly, the prison was quiet, and they all pretended to be weak and dying, Wang Yi was silent, he didn't have such acting skills, and these acting skills were all forced out.
"Hmph, I don't think you have long to live, so you can go on! The disciple laughed.
After leaving with the disciples, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to look at Wang Yi, and at this moment, Wang Yi continued to say softly, "Tonight, I will perform the technique of splitting shadows and go to test the arrangement in this iron prison, and you will act as if nothing happened, don't show your feet!"
Also, Senior Brother Zhao, if I am in a coma tonight, you have to keep feeding me to swallow the pill! You must make sure that the spiritual power in my body is in a state of operation! Otherwise, my figure will definitely disappear!" Wang Yi said with a solemn expression.
"Then don't you have to endure the torture of this demon flower!" Zhao Wei was shocked.
"Hmph, how can there be no risk in doing things, even if I die under the exhaustion of spiritual power, I don't want to die under the torture of this demon flower, I have made up my mind!" At this time, a ray of essence light erupted in Wang Yi's eyes, and it reflected a ray of perseverance and unyielding.
"Okay! I, Zhou Luo, just admire a bold and proud person like you! I will definitely help you!" Zhou Luo looked at Wang Yi and said seriously.
"Then thank Brother Zhou!"
??? When night fell, the already dark cell was even darker, and not only that, but it also exuded a cold dead air, but at this time, Wang Yi and his party were at the most critical time, because Wang Yi was already running spiritual power.
I saw that he silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and his whole body trembled violently, and then a majestic spiritual power quickly ran throughout his body, but then two sharp pains suddenly appeared, and the left arm and right leg seemed to be torn apart and exploded, and the pain was endless.
The muscles up and down his body twitched and trembled together, and his face was even more pale, and at this moment, where the blood hole of the demon flower grew on his left arm and right leg, there was a boundless suction force that sucked Wang Yi's spiritual power and qi and blood, and Wang Yi was like a dry corpse in an instant, and his skin was rapidly drying up.
This heart-rending pain made Wang Yi on the verge of death again, and countless sweats secreted from his forehead, at this moment he had already curled up on the ground, struggling to persevere, but the two demon flowers on his body seemed to be completely new, not only shining with a dazzling luster, but also opening the buds, revealing the demonic eyes, this scene is really terrifying.
All the disciples next to him looked at it with palpitations, and when they saw Wang Yi in such pain, they couldn't help but feel pain.
A moment later, a shadow appeared from Wang Yi's body, he glanced at everyone, nodded, and then melted into the atmosphere like a wisp of smoke, and disappeared into everyone's eyes in an instant.
Wang Yi's figure only has the magic power of earth walking, it can be said that he is unhindered in this iron prison, but the more he walks, the more terrifying he becomes, the dead disciples in this iron prison are all miserable, almost all of them die in struggle, even if it is suicide, the demon flower continues to grow until it becomes a skeleton.
When Wang Yi saw this scene, his heart was not only terrifying and shocked, but his mood could no longer be described in words, and he continued to gallop away in this iron prison.
At this moment, Wang Yi's true body collapsed on the ground like mud, and the severe pain made him unconscious, Zhao Wei, who was on the side, hurriedly took out several yellow-orange pills from the ring and stuffed them into Wang Yi's mouth, to ensure that the spiritual power in his body was still operating normally.
Wang Yi's shadow was stunned for a moment, the arrangement of this iron prison was so simple, there were two exits in and out, and there were less than ten disciples guarding it, did they firmly believe that the power of this demon flower was enough for Wang Yi and his party to die in the struggle, or did they firmly believe that it was impossible for anyone to escape from here?
The cultivation of these ten people is all the Triple Heaven of the First Realm of Understanding, if they can really escape from the iron prison, they may not be able to defeat them! Wang Yi's shadow also frowned at this moment, and he escaped into the ground again, absconding back.