Chapter 147: Even Water Bullies
"Ah, what kind of hooligan sand is this, how can you drill when you see it," Yang Yibu, who was full of sand, cursed loudly and indistinctly.
Shut your eyes and shut up, this is the only thing Yang Yib can do now.
All the sand in the desert rushed towards Yang Yib like crazy, and after a few moments, Yang Yib's body disappeared, replaced by a huge sandbag.
Yang Yibu was submerged in the sand, or was he submerged into a pile of graves, this is a huge pile of graves, and Yang Yib is in it.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die" Yang Yibu, who was buried in the sand, cried out in his heart, he also wanted to yell out, but he didn't dare to open his mouth.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the hooligan sand poured into his mouth like crazy.
Yang Yibu began to think about how to get rid of this state, although Yang Yibu will not die soon if he is buried like this, but he can't be buried like this forever.
"Can you escape with the castle, it shouldn't be, the castle is larger, and the gravity is greater" Yang Yibu thought of using the castle to escape, but he quickly denied it.
Yang Yibu didn't dare to take risks, he was afraid that if he built the castle into it, it would be even more difficult to take back the castle.
"Will the machine spirit Tianpan boy be affected by gravity, the machine spirit is not an entity, it is just a virtual body, and the virtual body is logically not affected by gravity."
Yang Yibu thought of Tianpan Boy, and after analyzing it for a while, he felt that it was feasible, so he immediately communicated with Tianpan Boy.
"No, master, I can't help you at all, as soon as I appear, the gravity I will be subjected to will be greater" Tianpan Boy sent a wave of mental fluctuations to Yang Yibu, but did not explain why the gravity was greater.
"It seems that I can only rely on myself" Yang Yib mourned for himself for three minutes, and had to find another way.
"Resist hard" In the end, Yang Yibu, who really couldn't think of a way, could only use the most primitive way to solve it, which was to make his strength exceed the power of gravity to stand up.
Yang Yibu ran the exercises and began to support them little by little, as long as he supported his body, it would be easy to do.
This is a different kind of practice, a practice of defying gravity, and when one day, Yang Yib can stand up and walk on this desert with ease, which will take his cultivation to the next level.
One day and two days......
Time was slowly passing, the sun was rising and the moon was setting, and Yang Yib was tirelessly battling the gravity of the desert, but it was all done in silence.
From the outside, there is no change in the tall mound where Yang Yib is buried, and it stands quietly in the desert.
January, February......
Yang Yibu was struggling hard, the exercises in his body were running rapidly, and in his dantian, the rotation speed of the Jin Dan had reached the extreme, and he couldn't tell that it was the Jin Dan at all, he could only see that it was a bright point of light that kept flickering.
The verdant and turquoise spirit tree kept swaying in Yang Yibu's dantian, and Ye Cheng was rattling, dancing happily like a child from time to time.
At this time, Yang Yibu was already much better than at the beginning, and Yang Yibu, who was just lying in the desert by gravity, was in the shape of Zeng Dazigzag, and his whole body was in close contact with the sand.
What kind of intimate contact is gapless, and it is tighter than when a man and woman in love hug.
Although Yang Yib's body can't get rid of any kind of intimate contact with the sand, his hands and feet can barely move.
Time passes day by day.
Until this day, a huge pile of graves in the "Boom" desert where Yang Yibu was buried suddenly exploded from the inside.
The yellow sand was flying in the wind, the sand and dust covered the sky, and a gray-haired figure with a messy chicken nest stood up straight from the blasted sand.
More than half a year has passed, and Yang Yibu has finally been able to stand up straight after difficult cultivation and hard support.
"Ah" Yang Yibu raised his head to the sky and yelled, but his hoarse voice was only half heard, and then it stopped abruptly, this feeling of urinating and urinating, only half of the urine and then forcibly holding back, almost choked Yang Yibu to death.
Yang Yibu didn't wait for the yellow sand in the sky to land, and quickly turned his head to look around, for fear that his half-roar would attract some bad creatures.
"What kind of bird world is this, how can there be such a strange thing, you can't speak in this world, as soon as you speak, a creature will come out and beat you half to death, fuck, so bad that I can't even express my feelings."
After looking around for a while, and seeing that there were no creatures that were alarmed by him, he slandered in his heart, of course, Yang Yibu could only slander his belly, saying that he could never say it.
Standing in the desert, Yang Yibu gasped for breath, and it took a while to calm down his excitement, anyone who has been buried in the soil like a dead man for so long will not be excited after seeing the light of day.
After the excitement, Yang Yibu had to start a long cultivation again, although he was able to stand upright like an ape-man evolved into a human, but he could not walk yet.
"Let's relive the toddler," Yang Yib said to himself.
Yang Yib began to work hard, little by little, because he was familiar with gravity, this time it only took Yang Yib about half a month to lift his left foot, a little more than an inch away from the sand.
Then slowly send out his left foot, which is what we commonly call a step, but it took more than ten days for Yang Yib to take this step.
It's like taking a person to take a step, recording it on camera, and then playing it in slow motion for ten days.
This step is very meaningful to Yang Yib, because if there is one, there will be two, and if there is two, there will be three.
More than a month had passed, and Yang Yib was able to walk freely in the desert at this time, of course, this freedom was relative.
This kind of freedom is much worse than ordinary people's leisurely walking.
A few days later, Yang Yib was able to walk leisurely in the desert.
"This ordeal is over" After Yang Yib was able to take a leisurely walk in the desert, he knew that the gravitational field in the desert had lost its effect on him.
Yang Yibu has completely escaped from the predicament, but Yang Yib is not happy, but there is a sense of loss in his heart.
Why did this happen? Yang Yibu found that after such a long period of tempering, he did not make a breakthrough.
His cultivation is still at the peak of the fourth level of the Jindan period, and for such a long time, even if it is used for cultivation, he should break through.
Don't think about things that you can't figure out, this is Yang Yib's consistent approach.
Yang Yibu was only lost for a moment, and then he didn't dwell on this issue.
"Stinks to death" It was only then that Yang Yibu found that he was extremely stinky.
Jumping into the air, Yang Yib flew into the air, and in a moment came to the beach, "porphy" jumped into the sea, he wanted to take a beautiful bath.
"Mom" Yang Yibu, who had just jumped into the ocean, suddenly exclaimed, and "Bang La" flew up into the air from the ocean.
"What kind of bird world is this, it doesn't matter if the sand is a hooligan, but his grandmother's, even this sea water will bully people."
Yang Yibu scolded regardless of it, and at this time he didn't care if he would lead some perverted creature to beat him.
Now Yang Yibu looks extremely miserable, unkempt, and smelly, not to mention, his whole body is bubbling with blood.
Drops of blood continued to drip down, dyeing the sea surface into a different color, and a trace of red appeared in the seawater.
Yang Yibu's cultivation at the peak of the fourth level of the Jindan stage is not to say that he is invulnerable, but ordinary swords and guns really can't hurt him in the slightest, even if it leaves a mark on his body.
But such a strong and perverted body was injured by the sea, and it was extremely miserable.
"Didn't I just want to take a shower? Why is it so difficult? Who am I messing with?" Yang Yibu looked up to the sky and howled, wanting to cry without tears.
"Who created this world, you fuck, are you a sadist" Yang Yib, who was really speechless, was even scolded by the creator by him.
"Hey, I've been scolding for so long, why don't any bird creatures come out to beat me" Suddenly, Yang Yibu, who was scolding happily, found a problem.