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Chapter 182 I, Wang Qizheng, don't have a heart to escape

In a side hall on the top of the mountain.

At this time, there were three people sitting around the table, and a figure was busy there.

At this time, Zhang Feixuan was shaking his folding fan, shaking his head there, and whispering an unknown opera, like a lazy nobleman.

Gao Sishu sat there, with his head down, tinkering with a tool that looked like a trap, and green air floated out from time to time.

Bell had his legs crossed, holding two little dolls in his hands, fighting each other there, making crackling sounds from his mouth.

Wang Qi was holding a few things and putting them on the table.

One of them is a cup, which is as thick as human blood.

There was also a plate filled with raw flesh and blood of unknown substance.

There are also two wooden bowls, one filled with a green and steaming liquid, like some kind of corrosive poison.

The other bowl was pitch black, and I don't know what kind of paste it was.

And this side hall, even though it was in daytime, had its doors closed and looked dark, with these ingredients, one would think it was some kind of evil gathering, extremely vicious.

"Have a meal!"

Wang Qizheng also sat on the chair, picked up the raw flesh, bit his teeth, chewed up the flesh and bones and swallowed it.

"It's been a long time since I drank something like this."

Zhang Feixuan chuckled, picked up the cup, took a sip, and after swallowing, he looked at Wang Qizheng, "Third brother, doesn't your taste smell right?"

"You think drinking human blood? There's nothing wrong with tomato juice!" Wang Qizheng rolled his eyes.

"I'll just talk about it." Zhang Feixuan smiled coyly, and took another sip.

Gao Sishu picked up the wooden bowl, took a sip, and said, "Vegetable water."

"Well, it's so sweet, I like it." Ling Dang licked the black spots around his lips, and smiled.

"It's sesame. I made it into a paste. Of course it's sweet."

Wang Qizheng continued to bite the meat, and said, "Eat it, after eating, go to farm."

These things are materials without sound. Song Yin confiscated the entire pagoda hall, which is not only medicinal materials, but also seeds and food needed by ordinary people.

This is where they got it from.

As for the other supplies, they were entrusted by the senior brother to see what they could give to the mortals down the mountain.

"what!!!"

The screams still sounded.

Hearing this sound, Zhang Feixuan shook his hand, and a little tomato juice spilled out.

Wang Qi was biting hard, his tongue was bleeding.

Gao Sishu let go of his hand directly, and the wooden bowl fell on the table.

Bell threw the wooden bowl out, hugging her knees and trembling.

"calm down!"

Zhang Feixuan squeezed out a smile, but looked as if he was about to cry, "We have already passed this test, not only have we really got our own method, but we will not be practiced by our seniors in the future, this should be worth celebrating, um Congratulations! By the way, what number is it now?"

"Fifteen days." Gao Sishu spoke with a trembling tone: "Fifteen."

"It's over in six days!" Wang Qi said through gritted teeth.

After entering the alchemy furnace, they now have a sequelae. When they hear the screams, they will tremble subconsciously.

Without him, the pill furnace is too bitter!

It is really bitter!

They were indeed not refined into pills, nor did they feel any spiritual pain, that is, in the pill furnace, they forcibly endured the burning of the pill fire, and they still couldn't pass out!
They clearly felt that the skin had melted, the flesh was gone, and the bones had been tempered, but when they looked down, their bodies were still there, and the pain was always with them, making them howl uncontrollably, as if the pain could be relieved only by screaming out. a little.

One day and one night, twelve hours!
These twelve hours, for them, every breath is extremely long, and they even want to die.

And everyone has thought about it and acted on it.

But in that alchemy furnace, even if you commit suicide, you cannot commit suicide, because there is a Hunyuan True Spirit inside, and that thing is not binding them like they entered the alchemy furnace before, but it exists, and they cannot die, no matter it is To kill himself by biting his tongue, if his magic power explodes, or simply, he smashes the sky cap with his hands, he will not die.

They survived it abruptly, and now, when they hear this scream, they will think of the inhuman pain, and can't help shaking.

"Really? Elder brother won't think of other ways to torture us? I'm a little uneasy." Wang Qizheng's teeth were chattering.

"It should be, it should be. That's anxiety." Zhang Feixuan's face was pale, but he still reminded him.

"Are you still free to tell me that the words are missing?!" Wang Qizheng gave him a glare.

"It's chewing, chewing on words! Haven't you ever studied!"

"Nonsense, I don't have that condition, you think everyone is like a dog like you!"

Wang Qizheng straightened his chest and pointed at everyone present, "Who the hell has studied!"

Not really.

Gao Sishu is an orphan on the battlefield. He has been rolling among the dead for one bite since he was a child, and has never studied.

Ling Dang didn't even know why he was able to live so big, as if he was raised by nature, so naturally he had no chance.

The only chance for them to learn is the little words that Jin Guang taught them when he taught them the method of refining Qi, plus the little knowledge they learned from traveling all over the world for so many years.

If you can speak a few idioms, it is all through your ears and eyes.

"I'm illiterate, I don't bother to talk to you."

Zhang Feixuan rolled his eyes, and then heard the stern scream, his body trembled, and said: "Go down the mountain!"

puff!
The figure sitting in the side hall directly turned into a puddle of blood, which waved away in the air and disappeared.

Wang Qi clicked his tongue at the empty place, "After being trained by senior brother, this guy is getting better and better! You have to cast spells on the next mountain, the transfer technique is amazing!"

"Ah."

Gao Sishu nodded, and he actually merged with the chair and disappeared.

"Hee hee, hahaha! It's so fast, let's compare!"

Ling Dang clapped her hands, and a wave of resentment rolled up around her, leading her to spin and disappearing.

After being practiced by the senior brother, their strength has really improved, and as the senior brother said before, their method has been completed.

Before Zhang Feixuan broke through to the sixth level, he didn't have such means. It's only been half a month, and normally he wouldn't use such means, but after entering the alchemy furnace, he has it.

That body of blood can be manipulated freely, and can even turn into blood by itself, and fly around with that hand-transfer technique.

Gao Sishu's incarnation technique is all-pervasive, and when it melts, the person disappears.

Not to mention Ling Dang, she is miraculous in the first place, Wang Qizheng is not surprised that she has this evasion technique.

But he was frustrated.
Why didn't he!
It was also tempered by the senior brother, but he didn't have that good escape technique, so he could only rely on his own legs.

The same core disciple, why should he be treated differently.

He also has a heart of escapism!

"Damn it!"

Wang Qi smashed the plate righteously, covered his ears, ignored the screams, ran out of the side hall with his legs and feet, and ran straight down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)