Chapter 7 Second Heaven ()

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

Shi Yan mixed in the medicine slave, with a calm expression, no abnormality, and followed the team silently. Johnson, who was about to see him, looked shocked when he saw him calm again.

These days, every medicine slave who drank Duancao San will have a pale face after a night, and will be weak all over. A weak person cannot even walk on the road. Even those who are strong will show pain and show fear and anxiety.

But Shiyan's steps were steady and his face was rosy, obviously not as if he was injured, which made Johnson full of doubts.

Johnson observed for a while, and after confirming that Shi Yan was indeed fine, he frowned and came to the front of the team, explaining Shi Yan's situation to Mo Yanyu and Karu.

"Don't worry about him." The old god Karu is there, "Since that kid is a warrior, he will not be so easily exposed. When the essence in his body is exhausted, he will be the same as others. I know the medicinal power of Duancao San."

"Well, you go, just keep an eye on him." Mo Yanyu ordered lightly.

Seeing that both of them were so relieved, Johnson didn't have to say much, and then he honestly returned to the rear of the team and continued to stare at Shi Yan, fearing that he would have any abnormal actions.

"Master, how long does it take for him to suffer in pain?" After Johnson left, Mo Yanyu hesitated for a moment and asked Karu. She wanted 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."

Day passes by, and the moon quietly hangs on the night sky.

After the team was settled, Karu and Mo Yanyu walked towards Shi Yan together. Shi Yan in the distance was sitting on the ground, lowering his head and feasting, as if he didn't know the inferior quality of the food in his hand.

"Master, this guy doesn't look like..." Mo Yanyu wanted to speak but stopped. Shi Yan's eating habits were not quite satisfactory, but no matter how he looked, he didn't seem to be in pain.

Karu's face slowly became gloomy, and he snorted coldly, saying, "Are you doubting my ability to refine medicine?"

"Don't dare." Mo Yanyu shook her head, "The master has proved the miraculous effect of Duancai Powder on other medicine slaves. I just wonder why... he is safe and sound. Did the master accidentally miss any medicinal materials in the previous bowl of Duancai Powder?"

"Miss Mo, although I, Karu, are not a high-level alchemist, I will not make any mistakes in such matters." Karu was obviously a little unhappy and hummed with a stern face: "If you don't believe in my ability, we can break up now."

"Master calm down. Yan Yu didn't mean that. Yan Yu just thought it was strange. Master, don't think it's all..." Mo Yan Yu smiled.

"Hmph!" Karuli ignored Mo Yanyu, his figure swept quickly towards Shiyanyan.

Shi Yan lowered his head and pretended not to see Kalu, but he was secretly surprised by Kalu's speed. He was glad that he did not take action rashly yesterday, otherwise he would have been eaten by Kalu.

In addition to being an alchemist, Karu is also a warrior who has entered the innate realm. He is just a second-level warrior who has just been able to control the essence in his body. The gap between the two sides is completely different, and there is no hope of winning at all. He is a forceful move, but he is just seeking death.

"Swish!"

Kalu's figure flew over, and a strange sound came from the air. In just a moment, Kalu came to him.

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

Kalu's thin face was covered in coldness, and he made a move like lightning. He grabbed Shi Yan's left arm and pressed his dry fingers against Shi Yan's arm. A trace of pure essence like electric current suddenly rushed into Shi Yan's arm, rushing into his body along the tendons of the arm, circled around his stomach and stomach before slowly coming back, and finally disappeared in Kalu's fingers.

Kalu's essence was condensed extremely powerfully. His essence passed by the tendons and veins in Shi Yan's body, and the tendons and veins of Shi Yan were swelling and painful.

"Huh..." Karu frowned in confusion and muttered in a low voice: "No, the medicinal power of Duancao San is still there, why does he still have essence left and his stomach and intestines are not ulcerated? It's just a small warrior who is not as good as it can't have so pure essence. It shouldn't be able to support it now..."

Shi Yan let him grab his arm without resisting.

"Master, how about it?" Mo Yanyu walked over and asked curiously.

"Wait for another day." Karu had a gloomy face and did not understand what was going on. He did not think about it at all, because "martial soul" is not something that ordinary warriors can have, and he has never heard of "martial soul" that can make the body heal itself.

Mo Yanyu nodded. Although she was full of doubts, she didn't want to say much. She just looked at Shi Yan with strange eyes, not knowing what cruel thoughts were.

The next night, Kalu and Mo Yanyu came over again and checked Shi Yan's body. They found that Shi Yan's stomach and intestines were still not ulcerated. Kalu's face looked even worse and said she would wait for another day to see.

On the third night, the two of them came again. Karu checked it, but still had no results.

On the fourth night, Karu came over again.

This time, Karu was holding two bowls of Duancheng Powder in his hand. When he arrived at Shi Yan, he asked Johnson to call a medicine slave named Gu Luo, and asked Shi Yan and Gu Luo to drink the newly refined Duancheng Powder together.

Shi Yan cooperated very well and drank the Duancao Powder.

"I made these two bowls of Broken Heart Spoon in one go." Karu said this coldly after watching him finish drinking.

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

"Yeah." Karu nodded, "We'll come back at this time tomorrow, and you'll know after comparing it."

At night, Shi Yan sat on the ground, slowly circulating his essence with a serious expression.

The strand of essence was gradually stretched in his body and stretched to the entire main tendon vein. As his mind changed, the essence was extremely clever and flowed from one tendon vein to another tendon vein. With the thoughts of his mind, the strand of essence was shuttled through the tendon vein, and it was like a spiritual snake.

Gradually, the strand of essence followed the meridians of his arm to the index finger of his right hand. Shi Yan gathered his mind. The strand of essence slowly retreated back to the tendons in his arm, and then suddenly accelerated, and the energy rushed towards the index finger like a rainbow, and the speed became faster and faster!

"Swish!"

A strange sound came from the tip of the index finger, and the tingling sensation increased. The strand of essence rushed into his index finger, and Shi Yan's index finger trembled gently, like a rattlesnake's constant trembling tail.

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

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Shi Yan took the Jing Yuan back to his lower abdomen and muttered in an inauspicious voice: "It's still not possible..."

There are three levels of heaven in the acquired realm. Cultivating essence into the first level of heaven. Proficient in mastering essence, allowing essence to rotate into the second level of heaven according to the mind, and can rush the essence out of the body's skin and flesh and overflow from the body into the third level of heaven.

Shi Yan can already circulate his essence as he wants and is in the realm of the second level of heaven. In the past few days, he has been practicing and gathering more essences, trying to overflow his essence from his fingers, hoping to rush into the third level of heaven. Unfortunately, he tried several times, and each time he was hindered by the flesh and blood of his fingertips and was difficult to break through.

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

He knew that at this time tomorrow, his body would still be safe and sound, and would not be affected by Duancao San, but the medicine slave named Guluo would inevitably have stomach ulceration and may even spread to the internal organs.

As long as Karu compares, he will know that there is nothing wrong with his Duancao San, and naturally he will understand that his body is different from ordinary people, and new troubles will surely be caused. Maybe his good days will come to an end. In order to avoid future troubles, Mo Yanyu will be very likely to take action immediately.

It is also possible that early tomorrow morning, Gu Luo will show signs of poisoning under the power of Duancao Powder. Maybe he will suffer early tomorrow morning. At that time, the warriors would not be practicing hard like they are now, and they will stare at him, and he will not have any chance.
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