"Did it just fall?"

Fu Yu was extremely aggrieved, he thought that he might die, maybe he died in battle, maybe he fell into danger and died, the mortality rate of cultivators in the cultivation realm was too high, even if he died, it was normal, but he never thought that he would die like this. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was so bizarre to die in the process of trying Dan, I didn't expect this generation to pass like this.

And what made Fu Yu extremely unwilling was that the state at this time turned out to be that he longed to die immediately and no longer bear the indescribable uncomfortable feeling.

Just over ten breaths, it's like more than ten centuries have passed.

Although Fu Yu was unwilling, he couldn't wait to disappear from this world immediately.

"Oh! this kid can't hold it anymore! ”

A smile appeared on the old hideous face of the erysipelas, his wrist moved slightly, and an elixir flew into Fu Yu's mouth.

Suddenly, the crazy energy in Fu Yu's body slowed down, and this pill actually slowed down the medicinal power of the Heavenly Poison Pill, and Fu Yu suddenly felt that the uncomfortable feeling in his body had attenuated a lot. However, the pain of turning the river and the sea in the body also swept in at this moment.

Although the pain was unspeakably painful, it was better than the one just now.

However, the medicinal power of this elixir was obviously unable to resist the Heavenly Poison Pill, and the erysipelas were still eroding Fu Yu's body.

"It seems that what I am thinking of is working. ”

Paying attention to the changes in Fu Yu's body, the erysipelas elder nodded, revealing a miserable smile. There was still a frenzied record of something in his hands, and he fell into deep thought from time to time.

Two hours later, the toxins in Fu Yu's body raged wildly again. The colors of the various tubes that pierced into the body kept flickering, and the old eyes of the erysipelas changed.

"It's only for such a short time!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, several more pills popped into Fu Yu's mouth.

Then, another kind of pain ensued.

The erysipelas ghost kept trying like this, constantly changing the pill and throwing it into Fu Yu's mouth.

Time is like flowing water, ten days have passed in a flash, and the erysipelas ghost seems to have fallen into madness, trying to change his means to block the damage of the Heavenly Poison Pill to Fu Yu, constantly experimenting, constantly recording, and constantly changing.

In this battle of medicinal power, Fu Yu almost died and lived, lived and died, repeatedly struggling on the edge of life and death, endless pain, endless discomfort, so that Fu Yu wanted to die headlong, he really realized what life is better than death.

Countless times I scolded the elixir ghost, and I fell into unspeakable pain countless times.

He looked at Gao Jueying hanging on the cave wall, and at this time he was deeply envious of Gao Jueying, although he was miserable, he didn't need to be tortured in purgatory again and again.

Until the end, Fu Yu gave up completely and endured it silently, adapting to this uncomfortable life that is worse than death day by day. A wisp of his consciousness hid in the purple star, and only the Heavenly Poison Pill here could not erode it.

At this time, Fu Yu was like a sleeping vegetative person. Let the sea of knowledge be constantly destroyed, and the body Fu Yu is directly inappropriate for his own.

It is precisely because the erysipelas ghost has been constantly trying to study the medicinal effect of the Heavenly Poison Pill that Fu Yu's body has not been corrupted, and although Zhihai has been repeatedly damaged and restored, his consciousness is intact in the purple star spots.

If it weren't for the mysterious purple star spots, even if Fu Yu didn't die, at least at this time, he would have become an unconscious body. Let the erysipelas always fiddle and experiment.

For half a month, the old man's crazy experiment finally stopped, Fu Yu didn't know how many messy pills he fed, although they were all unorthodox pills, but they were all refined from extremely precious medicinal materials.

So many pills made Fu Yu's body a mess, and even the erysipelas ghost elder thought that Fu Yu was completely useless.

"Hehe, it's really a golden bone immortal body, it's strong, and the body hasn't collapsed after testing it for so long. ”

The medicinal effect of the Celestial Poison Pill has finally passed, and the test of the Erysipelas Ghost Elder has also come to an end, and many previous conjectures and deductions have been confirmed, and the Erysipelas Ghost Elder is excited.

"Haha, as long as I retreat for a period of time and digest the things I experimented with, my erysipelas Dao will certainly go further. ”

As soon as the old body of the erysipelas moved, he had already disappeared into the hall, and a moment later he had already sat down in a stone room that was heavily forbidden and began to practice the results of the experiment.

In the hall, there was Fu Yu, who was like a zombie, and there was a high shadow that had no breath at all.

The prestige of the elixir ghost shocked the cultivation realm, and the monks avoided it, no monk dared to trespass here, not to mention that the terrain here was complicated, all kinds of prohibitions were everywhere, and there were countless vicious poison arrays.

Therefore, after the erysipelas ghost left, the place fell into complete silence.

Eight days, ten days, half a month...

I don't know how long it took, Fu Yu, who had been hanging in the hall like a zombie and had tubes all over his body, moved his eyes slightly, and his fingers trembled slightly.

After a long time, Fu Yu's eyes opened with difficulty.

The next moment, an extreme feeling of weakness came, Fu Yu struggled for a while, fell to the ground, the tube broke away from his body, and Fu Yu looked at the needle holes that could not be recovered for a long time. It seemed to recall something terrible, and he shivered.

It turned out that the consciousness that remained in the purple star finally felt that all the medicinal power in the body had disappeared, and only then did it come out, and the sea of knowledge infected by the toxin was like a vast desert, and the once huge sea of consciousness was corroded by the toxin to the point that only a little bit remained. The color was also pitch black, and what little divine consciousness was left was like a burnt fire stick.

The consciousness invested in that little bit of black divine consciousness, the divine consciousness that had once scanned a hundred miles at once, turned out to be as if it had just been condensed, and all that could be detected was the scope of the hall.

Looking at the body again, it is a completely dilapidated wilderness, the meridians in the body are like intricate underground caves, and there are a large number of debris piled up in it, the sea of dantian seems to have become much larger, but it is like a dry planet, only there is a shallow water in the depths.

The three treasures of the ancient Bodhi tree were floating in the shallow water, and the two primordial babies were sitting on the edge of the ancient Bodhi tree with extreme malaise, the mad magic stick and the dragon sword were obliquely inserted at the water's edge, and in the distance, a bright white flame was still burning.

I saw that several important treasures were still there.

Fu Yu not only breathed a sigh of relief, if he was given time, he could still recover slowly. It's just that I don't know if this Mahayana cultivation can be restored.

"Even if I cultivate again, I must stand up again!"

Fu Yu said with hatred in his heart. This time, he was almost a waste.

Staggering to his feet, Fu Yu fled out.

The erysipelas had already thought that Fu Yu's consciousness had all dissipated, and he had long thought that Fu Yu was a dead man, and after the test, he naturally didn't care. Coupled with the fact that he was rehearsing and deducing the results of the experiment at a deep level, he didn't care about the situation in the hall at all.

Although Fu Yu made a lot of movement, he still escaped from the cave of the old erysipelan ghost without danger. Although Fu Yu's cultivation was greatly damaged, the level of prohibitions was still there, and those prohibitions did not stop Fu Yu.

Between the reckless jungles, Fu Yu was like a little monk in the condensation period, controlling a flying sword to fly crookedly.

This is not to blame Fu Yu, it is really too late to recover, there is only a little bit of divine consciousness and mana left, and the meridians in the body are not smooth, it is already good to be able to fly. Fortunately, the Dragon Yin Sword was connected to Fu Yu's mind, otherwise, he would not be able to drive it at all. It is said that Fu Yu drove the Dragon Yin Sword, but it is better to say that the Dragon Yin Sword carried him to fly.

And what made Fu Yu speechless the most was that the two-winged white tiger had entered a state of sleep at this time, just at the time of promotion, and poor Fu Yu didn't even have anything to do.

There are a lot of high-level things in the Chengtian Ring, but they can't be used.

Fu Yu wanted to find a place to retreat and recover, but considering that this place was too close to the cave of the old elixir, he had to desperately escape. It's sad that it's slow.

Fortunately, Fu Yu flew for several days, but he didn't encounter any danger, and finally escaped from the high cliff.

These days, Fu Yu has been escaping all the way, and Fu Yu has also been desperately cultivating and recovering, and the progress is not fast, but it is still developing in a good direction. At this time, Fu Yu finally had some ability to open up a cave mansion and calm down to recover.

didn't dare to swallow the pill again, Fu Yu didn't know how much residual medicinal power there was in his body. Fu Yu didn't dare to swallow the pill that restored mana and healed his wounds anymore, for fear of breaking the balance of various toxins in his body.

Tianyan decided to run slowly, and Fu Yu first had to dredge the blocked meridians and clean up those charred toxins and the residue left by corrosion out of his body.

After trying for a long time, Fu Yu found that if he wanted to recover, he had to recover his consciousness first, and without the control of his divine sense, it was difficult to solve the problems in his body.

A pitch-black divine consciousness was brought up by Fu Yu, constantly shuttling and washing in the purple stars, and this flame is related to the quality of the divine consciousness in the future.

Fu Yu was extremely careful and patient, again and again, concentrating on operation, and after each time, his divine consciousness had a qualitative change, although the color of the pitch black did not change, but the toughness continued to increase.

Before, the divine consciousness was like burnt earth, condensed into crystals, but it was extremely brittle, like glass, but under the moisture of purple stars, it began to become like a hundred refined steel, not only extremely hard, but also extremely tough.

The qualitative change in the divine consciousness was naturally excited in Fu Yu's heart, as long as this wisp of divine consciousness was tempered to the extreme and slowly derived, once the sea of consciousness was refilled, it would definitely be a terrifying result.

When the time comes, such a powerful divine consciousness can be condensed into any shape of attack weapon at will, just like a steel knife, and cut into the opponent's sea of consciousness, how terrifying it will be.

Other people's divine consciousness is like a sea of qi, and it is only as powerful as a lake, Fu Yu was like this before, but at this time, Fu Yu's divine consciousness is stainless steel, how can it withstand the attack of Fu Yu's divine consciousness.

The prospect is good, but to really fill the sea of knowledge, I am afraid it will not be completed in a day or two.

Fu Yu is not in a hurry, cultivators can retreat for ten or eight years, as long as they persevere, I believe that this day will come soon.

Spring goes to autumn, and three years have passed.

The temporary humble cave was slowly covered by weeds and vines, and no one knew that there was a monk there who was constantly condensing the sea knowledge.