One day has passed, two days have passed, three days have passed...
There was no change at all in the alchemy room. Yang Ji sat cross-legged on the ground, with all the blood and energy on his body removed. Without the obstruction of the blood and energy, slowly, the dust in the air floated down, covering Yang Ji's body and hair.
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The ghost alchemist looked at Yang Ji's back, feeling a little worried.
Yang Ji's situation is very rare. He has not moved for three days. Even Wuzong will become weak if he does not eat for three days.
If it had been longer, it could have caused more damage.
The martial artist is not a god, and has not yet reached the level of not being able to eat the fireworks of the world. The ghost alchemist wants to wake him up, but is afraid of disturbing him. It is definitely not a small thing to keep a martial artist motionless for three days and three nights.
"Buzz!"
Just when the ghost alchemist was worried and in a dilemma, suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, the void twisted, and a huge spiritual force field expanded with Yang Ji as the center.
"Ding ding ding!"
In all directions, the alchemy furnaces seemed to be pulled by an invisible giant hand. They kept making jingling sounds and seemed to be flying towards Yang Ji.
"How is this going?"
The ghost alchemist was shocked and stood up. (To be continued...) i1292
Chapter completed!