Kill God

Chapter 7 Double Days

The next morning, the genius was bright, the sun had not yet risen, and the team was ready to go.

Shi Yan was mixed with the drug slave. He looked indifferent and had no abnormality. He silently followed the team. Johnson, who was going to see his ugly posture, was stunned when he saw that he regained his calmness.

These days, every drug slave who drinks broken intestines will look as pale as paper and weak after one night. People with weak bodies can't even walk the road. Even those who are strong will show pain and show fear and uneasiness.

But Shiyan walked calmly and his face was ruddy. Obviously, he didn't look like he was injured, which made Johnson full of doubts.

Johnson observed for a while. After confirming that the rock was indeed okay, he frowned and came to the front of the team to explain the situation of the rock to Mo Yanyu and Karu.

"Don't worry about him." The old god of Karu was there, "Since the boy is a martial artist, he will not be so easy to reveal his abnormality. When the essence in his body is exhausted, he will be the same as others. I know the power of the broken intestines."

"Well, go ahead and keep an eye on him." Mo Yanyu ordered lightly.

Seeing that both of them were so relieved, he didn't say much. He honestly returned to the rear of the team and continued to stare at Shi Yan for fear that he would do anything unusual.

"Master, how long do you think he will be in pain?" After Johnson left, Mo Yanyu hesitated for a moment and asked Karu. She couldn't wait for Shi Yan to roll on the ground in pain now, so that she would be happy.

"Don't worry, it should be almost done tonight."

The day passed by, and the moon quietly hung on the night sky.

After the team settled down, Karu and Mo Yanyu walked to the stone rock together again. They saw the stone rock sitting on the ground in the distance, bowing their heads and eating happily, as if they did not know the poor quality of the food in their hands.

"Master, this guy doesn't look like..." Mo Yanyu stopped talking. Shi Yan's eating appearance was not flattering, but no matter how you look at it, he didn't seem to be in pain.

Karu's face slowly gloomed down, snorted coldly, and said, "Are you doubting my ability to refine medicine?"

"I dare not." Mo Yanyu shook his head, "The master has proved the miraculous effect of broken intestines on other drug slaves. I just wonder why... He will be safe and sound. Did the master accidentally miss any medicinal herbs in the last bowl of broken intestines?"

"Miss Mo, although I, Karu, am not a senior pharmacist, I won't make any mistakes in this kind of thing." Karu was obviously a little unhappy and hummed with a straight face: "If you don't believe in my ability, we can break up now."

"Master's anger, Yan Yu doesn't mean that. Yan Yu just thinks it's strange. Master, don't think about it..." Mo Yanyu smiled.

"Humph!" Kaluli also ignored Mo Yanyu, and his figure was like electricity, quickly skimming to the rock.

Shi Yan lowered his head and pretended not to see Karu, but he was secretly surprised by Karu's speed. He was glad that he did not do it rashly yesterday, otherwise he would definitely be eaten to death by Karu.

In addition to being a pharmacist, Karu is also a martial artist who has entered the innate realm, and he is only able to control the acquired double martial arts in his body. The gap between the two sides is like a gap, and there is no hope of winning at all. The strong mover is just looking for his own death.

"Shuh!"

Karu's figure flew over, and there was a strange sound in the air. Just for a moment, Karu came to him.

Shi Yan calmed down, put down the food in his hand, and looked up at Karu.

Karu's thin face was full of coldness, lightning-like action, clasped Shiyan's left arm, and his dry fingers pressed on Shiyan's arm. A trace of pure electric current-like essence suddenly rushed into Shiyan's arm, rushed all the way into his body along the veins of his arm, and turned around his stomach Finally, it disappeared in Karu's fingers.

Kalu Jingyuan's condensation is extremely powerful. His Jingyuan's veins in the stone rock body passed through, and the stone rock veins were swollen with hidden pain.

"Hah..." Karu frowned doubtfully and whispered: "No, the power of the broken intestine powder is still there. Why does he still have sperm left, and his intestines and stomach are not ulcerated. He is just a little martial artist. It can't be so pure. It should not be able to support it now..."

Shi Yan let him grab his arm and did not resist.

"Master, how's it going?" Mo Yanyu came over and asked curiously.

"Wait another day to see." Kalu's gloomy face did not figure out what was going on. He did not think in the direction of "martial soul" at all, because the "martial soul" is not something that ordinary martial artist can have, and he has never heard of the "martial soul" that can heal his body.

Mo Yanyu nodded. Although her heart was full of doubts, she didn't say much. She just looked at Shi Yan more strangely and didn't know what vicious thoughts she was thinking.

The next night, Karu and Mo Yanyu came over again and checked Shiyan's body again. They found that Shiyan's stomach was still not ulcerated. Karu's face was even worse. He said he would wait for another day.

On the third night, the two came again. Karu checked and found nothing.

The fourth night, Karu came again.

This time, Karu held two bowls of broken intestines in his hand. When it came to Shiyan, he asked Johnson to call a drug slave named Guluo, and let Shiyan and Guluo drink the newly refined broken intestines together.

Shiyan drank the broken intestine powder very well.

"I refined these two bowls of broken intestines at one time." Karu watched him finish drinking and said such a word coldly.

Mo Yanyu nodded, "As long as Gu Luo's body is rotten, it means that this guy has a physical problem. Yan Yu understands what the master means."

"Hmm." Karu nodded, "Let's come again at this time tomorrow. Let's compare and have a look."

At night, Shi Yan sat on the ground with a solemn look and slowly running Jingyuan.

The wisp of essence was gradually elongated in his body and stretched to the whole main vein. During the change of his mind, the essence was extremely dexterous, and quickly flowed from one tendon to another. With his mind, the wisp of essence shuttled through the veins, just like a spiritual snake.

Gradually, the wisp of essence came along the meridians of his arm to the index finger of his right hand. Shi Yan concentrated. The wisp of essence slowly retreated to the tendons in his arm, and then suddenly accelerated, rushing to the index finger like a rainbow, and the speed was getting faster and faster!

"Sneer!"

A strange sound came from the tip of the index finger, and the tingling increased. The wisp of essence rushed into his index finger, and the stone rock index finger trembled gently, like the rattles-tailed snake's constantly trembling tail.

Jingyuan gathered in his index finger, and the constant conflict was abruptly blocked by the skin and flesh at his fingertips. No matter how hard he tried, Jingyuan could not break out of the barrier of the skin and flesh of his fingertips, and it was difficult for Jingyuan to leave his body.

"Wow!"

Exhaling deeply, Shi Yan retracted Jingyuan from his lower abdomen and muttered in an inaudible voice, "Surely..."

There are three heavens in the acquired realm. Cultivating the essence element is one heaven, and mastering the essence element skillfully, so that the essence element can run as a double day on Sunday with the mind. It can rush the essence element out of the body skin and skin bondage, and overflow from the body to the third heaven.

Shiyan can run Jingyuan at will and be in the realm of double heaven. In the past few days, he has been constantly cultivating and gathering more Jingyuan, trying to overflow Jingyuan from his fingers, hoping to rush into the third heaven. Unfortunately, he has tried several times, and each time he is hindered by the skin and flesh of his fingertips, which is

"It seems that the martial artist's cultivation is not achieved overnight. Jingyuan is still not strong enough. Only after Jingyuan is condensed and strengthened again can it continue to impact." After another failure, Shi Yan sighed in his heart and knew that he was too impatient because he was in danger.

He knows that at this time tomorrow, his body will still be safe and unharmed and will not be affected by broken intestines, but the drug slave named Guro will inevitably have gastrointestinal ulcers and may even spread to the internal organs.

As long as Karu compares, he will know that there is no problem with his broken intestine. Naturally, he will understand that his body is different from ordinary people. At that time, he will definitely breed new troubles. Maybe his good days will really come to an end. In order to avoid future troubles, Mo Yanyu is likely to poison him immediately.

It is also possible that Gu Luo will show signs of poisoning under the power of broken intestines early tomorrow morning. Maybe he will suffer early tomorrow morning. At that time, the martial artists will not be still working hard as they do now, and they will stare at him, and he will not have any chance.

Looking up at the stars in the sky, Shi Yan's expression gradually became resolute. He knew that if he wanted to escape, he must take action tonight!

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