The next day, I was hungry and thirsty, cold and uncomfortable, and I couldn't move in such a place, but my spirit was getting better and better, which was a kind of torment, a kind of torture for people!

As time passed, Zhang Yi and Wang Hao's physique underwent amazing changes, and the Eight Regiments of Spirit had been integrated into the medicine, and then entered the bodies of the two.

Zhang Yi's skin became yellow after being soaked in the medicinal bath, and black impurities and dirt were excreted from his body little by little, and the medicinal effect also entered his body, not only washing his body, but also cleaning his three souls.

If you can see the three souls of people, then Zhang Yi's three souls have turned golden red, and there is a silk thread between the faint three souls, which connects the three souls tightly.

The two of them endured it until the next day, the medicinal effect of Dingzhong was still strong, and the impurities in the body were not much left after a day of soaking, and at this moment, the body without impurities was completely displayed in the rich potion.

Gradually, Zhang Yi's body began to itch, and his whole body was extremely itchy, as if there were many small insects crawling everywhere on his body, crawling everywhere.

Zhang Yi was scratching hard, but the more he scratched, the more itchy it became, and even made him scratch his skin and shed blood, and Wang Hao did the same.

After scratching and itching all the time, Zhang Yi finally scratched his whole body, and he didn't itch anymore, and he felt so comfortable and comfortable.

Unconsciously, the potential and latent sensitivity broke through the seventh layer, however, not long after the breakthrough potential came to the comfort, there was a pain in every part of the body that was scratched by Zhang Yi.

The pain increased little by little, became more intense a little bit, and in the end, the pain was like ten thousand ants devouring the heart, as if the whole body was crawling with ants, biting every piece of Zhang Yi's flesh and skin.

However, Zhang Yi was also stiff, and the pain of tearing went straight to his heart, but he didn't shout loudly.

The crying of his cousin Wang Hao, who was next to him, resounded throughout the medicine tripod, and the sound wave came out, making the entire medicine tripod buzz.

Wang Hao cried heartbreakingly, his voice slowly became hoarse, and in the end, like Zhang Yi, he closed his mouth and endured the pain from his body.

Because he no longer had the strength to cry, he was tired and sleepy, but the pain was getting stronger and stronger, and the two of them fainted, and it didn't take long for them to wake up again, and they fainted and woke up, and they woke up, and the long fourth day came.

Zhang Yi was very tired, very sleepy, and wanted to sleep, he suddenly wanted to give up something, both of them were very sleepy, very tired, very much wanted to sleep, and wanted to give up the thing in their hearts, but in the end they were reluctant, reluctant to give up, because this thing was very attractive to them,

That thing is life.

In the end, Zhang Yi and Wang Hao did not fall asleep, nor did they speak, and endured the baptism of the medicinal effects of Dingzhong.

The potion in the ding became cloudy, and all the poisonous insects died, and the smell of the herbs became much lighter for the two of them.

By noon on the seventh day, Zhang Yi's feet were already covered with a thick layer of medicinal herbs mixed with dirt, and the scars on his whole body had recovered as before, like a newborn baby, with no impurities in his body, and the white and tender blow bomb could be broken.

At this moment, the potion is not cloudy, but has a faint blue-red, and a little medicinal fragrance permeates the outside through the medicine pod.

Zhang Yi sat groggily in the medicine pod, and felt that there was a potential born in his body, this potential was very unfamiliar, he couldn't tell what kind of potential it was, not a latent spirit, not a subconscious, not a latent body, but he was sure that this potential was stimulated in this medicinal bath.

Zhang Xianlu, who was sitting outside, smelled the appearance of the medicinal fragrance, frowned, stretched out, and changed his slightly sad face to an excited look, and his worried heart was slightly relaxed.

"The seven-day hour has arrived, and the medicinal bath baptism is complete!"

Zhang Xianlu was excited, stood up suddenly, raised his right hand high, and his potential was stimulated, and the yellow potential was visible to the naked eye.

"Boom !!"

With a loud bang, with a "buzzing" sound, the canopy instantly hit the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As the lid disappeared, the strong light of the sun instantly shone on the medicine tripod, Zhang Yi opened his eyes and immediately closed them tightly.

At the moment when Zhang Yi's eyes were closed, the corner of his eye looked around, there were many figures of people surrounding him, and strange voices came out, as if he was talking to himself!

Day 3......

In his dream, Zhang Yi was in a village and saw many figures, some were humans, some were beasts, and some couldn't tell whether they were humans or beasts, but these people were a little strange.

The blurred figure passed back and forth beside Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi's eyes widened, trying to see clearly and carefully, no matter how he looked at it, it was just a figure, and he couldn't see the appearance of the figure clearly.

Zhang Yi walked over, he wanted to see clearly, who are these figures?

When I took a closer look, I found that these people had a cloak and a disheveled head, missing arms and legs, some only had half a head, some had no eyes, and one was wearing red clothes, with blood and tears flowing out of his white pupils.

Zhang Yi suddenly couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, he was very scared at the moment, but he didn't cry!

Driven by curiosity, he suppressed the fear in his heart, looking at the figures back and forth, Zhang Yi wanted to know what they were going to do and what they were going to do!

Zhang Yi stood motionless, just watched quietly, there were more and more ghosts beside him, some showed their bloody mouths, as if warning Zhang Yi, some stood in Zhang Yi's ear and whispered, as if they were telling something, and some were people who died tragically, they looked like they were dying!

A lot! a lot! a long bright red tongue and big blood-red eyes......

One has only half of his face, and the other has no head, and the one standing in front of Zhang Yi has no chin, and his blue and red eyes are turning from side to side, signaling Zhang Yi to be careful behind him......

What is behind him, can make a ghost give him a hint, Zhang Yi subconsciously turned around......

When he opened his eyes in a daze, he found that he was already on the bed, and the comfort that came from all over his body made him forget everything in his dream, and just lay quietly, very comfortable, very comfortable.

"Awake?" Zhang Xianlu came to Zhang Yi's side with kindness on his face, and asked softly.

"Grandpa, how long have I been sleeping?" Zhang Yi saw Zhang Xianlu arrive, only to find that his stomach was empty.

Zhang Xianlu smiled and said, "Not much, just three days!"

Touching Zhang Yi's head, he took out two fist-sized red crystal spirit peaches from behind him and handed them to Zhang Yi, knowing that his grandson woke up hungry and thirsty, as if he had been prepared.

Zhang Xianlu was able to take out the peaches he wanted to eat, Zhang Yi was not surprised, took the red crystal spirit peach, devoured a few bites, and wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve with satisfaction.

"My cousin is okay?" Zhang Yi remembered Wang Hao at this time.

"He woke up earlier than you, and after waking up, he was picked up by his family!" Zhang Xianlu paused and continued, "In this medicinal bath, Hao'er not only has the ninth layer of the latent body and the eighth layer of the latent spirit, but also developed the latent sensitivity! If nothing else, the future will be above you!"

"Ahh

Zhang Yi's complexion changed, obviously unable to believe that this medicinal bath had brought such a huge creation to Wang Hao.

Three potentials, how can Zhang Yi not be shocked, there is the existence of latent spirits, with latent bodies and latent sensitivity, no matter when, in the same realm, they are invincible!

If the hidden spirit enters the realm of the hidden king in the future, even if it is the royal family and various sects, they must treat each other with courtesy!

"Three potentials! If we meet again, I don't know if there is a chance to win him!" Zhang Yi's eyes flashed, and he was even more eager for his potential!

"Hehe!" Zhang Xianlu looked at Zhang Yi's tenacious look and touched Zhang Yi's head with satisfaction.

"You can beat him! Because you are brothers, brothers have each other, there is no life and death!" Zhang Xianlu's words were very light, but his expression was extremely solemn.

Zhang Yi looked at Zhang Xianlu's expression in his eyes, and knew the meaning of Zhang Xianlu's words to himself, which was an encouragement to himself and a reminder to himself, Zhang Yi nodded, which was regarded as a reply to what Zhang Xianlu said.