Zhou Yi still has the demeanor of Gu Nianzhen in this calculation, but Zhou Yi, who has a specialization in the art industry and has made great achievements on the road of martial arts and pills, just doesn't know anything about refining weapons, or rather, he has a few tricks, but he has never been able to do it, especially if he wants to refine armor, it is very difficult. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Not to mention the appearance of the armor Zhou Yi couldn't pinch it out with his hands, that is, he couldn't handle the thickness of the armor well, one was not good, it was thick and one thin, he wanted to make the armor first, but it took a long time, but he got a turtle shell that didn't look like a turtle.

"That's it, let's see how powerful it is. ”

Concentrating on other things, his attention was scattered from the main hall, Zhou Yi somewhat forgot the existence of time, plus there was a layer of Gangqi protection outside the armor, which made him forget where it was, and buckled this tortoiseshell-like thing on his back, and put a stick on the ground in his hand, and suddenly felt like a turtle immortal.

"It's not bad, it would have been better if I had added more materials. ”

Zhou Yi set out to increase the thickness of the tortoise shell, but unexpectedly ignored the time, and two days later, when the pressure here increased to four times, the protective qi on his body collapsed again, and the wound was bleeding.

"It's not good......"

He whispered out his qi, his technique accelerated, and the true fire blessed the aura to smelt those broken materials, and little by little was carefully fused on the tortoise shell by Zhou Yi, but the result was a big disappointment for him.

The cold tortoise shell and the melted spirit liquid could not be fused at all, and I thought that I would use all the materials to make a super-large defensive treasure, but I never thought that because the spirit weapon liquid was blessed on the cold tortoise shell, the end result was to make two tortoise shells of almost the same size.

Four times the pressure and magic circle aura can already shatter Zhou Yi's body protection qi in half a day, which is very bad, four times is half a day, which means that eight times after two days can blast away his own gang qi, then sixteen times his own gang qi after four days can only last for one and a half hours, if it is thirty-two times after six days, it means that the gang qi will collapse in less than an hour, and the most important thing is that if it is sixty-four times......

"This is the rhythm of being killed in minutes!"

Zhou Yi sighed and looked at Mu Youxuan helplessly, at this time, Mu Youxuan's breath fluctuated, obviously impacting the pass of Xuanling, at this time it was very important, once the impact failed, it would be scattered.

Throughout the ages, there have been many peerless and glamorous geniuses in their lifetimes, but they disappeared silently later, all because they failed when they hit the big pass and disappeared completely.

"Don't fail!" Zhou Yi gritted his teeth, hoping that Mu Youxuan would succeed as soon as possible, he grabbed the pill bottle from the storage bag and glanced at it deeply: "If you don't succeed, you can quit and fill you up first......"

However, Mu Youxuan couldn't hear these words, Zhou Yi took out the pill and took one himself, and the aura in his body was full, and then he sat on the ground, buckled the two pieces of tortoise shell on his head, pinched the seal with both hands, and dragged the aura around his body to repair the wounds on his body, if he wants to fight for a long time, he needs a healthy body, a peak self, otherwise it will be difficult.

However, the injuries on his body still exceeded his expectations, and a day later, the internal injuries were still there, and the external injuries only stopped bleeding, but there were no signs of scarring, and Zhou Yi had no choice but to take another pill to heal the wounds.

This is the first time he has taken the pill so frequently, although his pill has very few toxins, so little that it can be ignored, but taking the pill so frequently means that he has used external forces to heal the body, which is a shortcut, but it means that he has given up the opportunity to repair the wound with the functions of his body, in other words, if Zhou Yi is not taking the pill and only relies on his own powerful life function to heal the injury, after the injury is healed, it may strengthen the body in this place, but taking the elixir to heal the wound means that not only is it not strengthened, but there is also the possibility of weakening。

Of course, this is only a possibility, in fact, it is not a big deal, the wound is like lice on the cow's body, the more fights, the more wounds themselves. As long as you don't use the elixir next time and recover on your own, you can still make up for it.

It's just that although Zhou Yi knows, he is still a little unhappy, if he wants to become stronger, he still needs to be injured once, but who would be idle and have nothing to do every day to fight and find injuries?

However, the current situation is that Zhou Yi, who is under high pressure, has taken the elixir under the constant bombardment of the magic circle, and the injuries on his body are extremely difficult to heal within a day, and this also makes Zhou Yi cry out in the next day.

If I remember correctly, when Zhou Yi and Mu Youxuan first came in, the aura of attack was the same as hair, but at this moment, it has changed to the thickness of a little finger, and when it hits, it carries the sound of wind.

"This can be regarded as an experience!" Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and simply closed his eyes.

Since I don't know where the next breath will come from, why should I open my eyes? Opening my eyes will distract my attention, so it is better to directly temper my sense of hearing and touch.

Because of listening to the Snow Tower, this is a skill that Zhou Yi has always wanted to exercise, and now in the secret room of the Apocalypse Palace underground, since he can't break through those gates or break this big array, it's better to start practicing like this.

At the beginning, when there was darkness in front of him, Zhou Yi was still a little unaccustomed to it, although the powerful divine thoughts could predict the direction of the aura in advance, but the most important thing now was that after the power of this magic circle was upgraded to eight times, it was no longer an attack one by one, but occasionally two or even three breaths attacked together, which made Zhou Yi cry bitterly.

But fortunately, at this time, he could hold on for a while, and after half a day, Zhou Yi gradually got used to it, the connection between the dragon bone sword and himself became closer and closer, and Zhou Yi's figure also became faster and faster with the assistance of Fenyuan Dan, and his divine thoughts became more and more detailed.

It's just that this ease only lasted for one day, and that's it!

On the sixth day, the pressure of the magic circle increased again, making Zhou Yi take some action, this is not counting, the most important thing is that the probability of a single appearance of the breath in the magic circle has become the same as the frequency of two or three breaths appearing in the previous day, within a day, there is rarely one breath, and the majority is three or even five breaths, which makes Zhou Yi's scalp numb. (To be continued.) )