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Chapter 6 Undying Martial Spirit

Chapter 6: Immortal Martial Soul ()

Duancao San slid all the way from the intestines into the stomach. Shi Yan felt a faint pain in the stomach and intestines. It seemed that chronic sulfuric acid was poured into the stomach and intestines, slowly corroding his stomach and intestines bit by bit, and the pain in his body was also increasing bit by bit.

"The Broken Heart Disposal Medicine is very powerful, but it does not attack immediately, but it is slowly advancing. A normal person will rot in his body in two days, and will spread throughout his body at most three days, and will rot and die of the whole body." Karu narrowed his eyes and said without rushing, "Don't worry, let's wait for a day first."

"Okay, let's see him again at this time tomorrow night." Mo Yanyu nodded, glanced at Shi Yan happily, and left side by side with Kalu in a happy mood.

"Hehe, boy, your good days are over." Johnson grinned and laughed twice. When he thought that Shi Yan would die of rotten soon, he suddenly felt much more relaxed, as if a stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.

Shi Yan lowered his head, his eyes cold.

The medicinal power of Duancao San has begun to occur in the stomach and intestines. He can clearly feel this. At this time, billions of ants in his stomach and intestines seem to be competing for territory and gnawing on his stomach and intestines.

The strand of essence in the lower abdomen flowed silently and quickly into the stomach and intestines. The essence was like a warm stream, silently washing the poison in the stomach and intestines under his control. Wherever the essence passed, the speed of the poison in the stomach and intestines increased by the increase in the potency of the poison was slowed down, and Shi Yan also breathed a sigh of relief.

The wet breeze blew over, and Shi Yan took a greedy breath. Without avoiding Johnson beside him, he sat down on the spot, concentrating all his attention and circulating his essence to resist the corrosion of poison.

The wisp of essence that had grown a lot in recent days became Shi Yan's life-saving herb, which kept flowing in his stomach and intestines. Every time the essence flowed, the power of the poison in his stomach seemed to be slowed down a little, and the speed at which the poison corrodes his stomach and intestines could not accelerate.

At this moment, Shi Yan realized the wonders of Jingyuan, and his heart became more determined to practice Jingyuan as the most powerful warrior.

But the essence has already had such great benefits. How powerful should the "martial soul" that is regarded as a gift from the gods by warriors? If you can have a "martial soul", wouldn't you be even stronger and suffer a lot less?

Shi Yan suddenly hated that the owner of this body was unable to inherit the Shi family's "petified martial soul". Otherwise, he might have given up just now. Perhaps he could use the "petified martial soul" to resist Mo Yanyu's "lightning martial soul" and escape from the sky without having to swallow this deadly Broken Heart Sphere.

Time flies, the moonlight becomes cooler, and it is already the second half of the night. The warriors in the distance are rushing for a day, and they are all quiet at this time. They are looking for a comfortable place to practice their essence in order to break through the shackles of their bodies, enter a deeper realm, and gain stronger power.

The medicine slaves looked at the sky one after another. On the quiet night, they were more likely to miss their relatives far away and were more likely to feel fear. Every time they thought that they might become the target of the medicine tomorrow and become a new corpse. Despair filled their bodies with a hint of coldness.

Under the moonlight, Shi Yan sat cross-legged, and his calm face gradually became more serious.

Five hours of essence circulation controlled the rapid spread of the Broken Heart Sphere in his body. However, before he knew it, he found that one-third of the essence had been consumed and was still consuming!

The effect of the Duancao powder medicine that remains in the stomach and intestines has no signs of disappearance. On the contrary, it also has tenacious vitality.

Duancao San seemed to be waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the moment when his essence was exhausted, and suddenly counterattacked!

Shi Yan suddenly felt cold all over.

Once the essence is exhausted, he will have no choice. At that time, he will have no choice but to rot from his stomach and intestines and spread throughout his body, just like ordinary people.

He has no other way.

In this case, he was unable to gather more essence through cultivation, because once he ignored the medicinal power of his stomach and intestines, the Duancao Powder attached to it would be in vain, causing him to die faster.

Therefore, even though he knew that this would be a dead end, he could only continue.

Another two hours have passed.

The medicinal power of Duancai San is not only not slowing down, but is also gradually increasing. The energy consumed in his body faster, and he can clearly feel it!

He seemed to see himself getting closer and closer to death...

Once the essence is exhausted, his stomach will rot. At that time, he will not die immediately. The rot will continue to spread to the internal organs. At most, it will last for five or six days. Like other medicine slaves, he will rot all over his body and die.

Shi Yan had a gloomy face, his eyes were as cold as ice ridges, and he shot on Mo Yanyu on an ancient tree in the distance.

Under the bright moonlight, Mo Yanyu sat upright on the thick tree trunk, her skin was as frost, her pretty face was peaceful, and her long hair swayed gently in the wind, like an elf in the dark night. She did not notice Shi Yan's harsh gaze, and was practicing silently, using her essence to nourish the spiritual veins that contained the "lightning martial soul" in her body.

Karu was behind the team, with his left hand huddled in his loose cuffs, leaning on another old tree, holding a roll of poisonous scriptures in his right hand, and enjoying it.

From time to time, Karu would aim at Shi Yan's direction, with a malicious sneer on the corner of his mouth.

This won't work. Shi Yan's brows were deeply locked, and while continuing to activate his essence to resist the invasion of drug poison, he was thinking about the solution at a very fast pace.

Under this situation, the essence will be exhausted before dawn. Once the essence is exhausted, he will definitely die! The medicine poison is in his body, and even if he escapes, he will not change anything. The only solution is Karu!

Karu was able to refine Duancao San, and he must hold the antidote in his hand. Only by obtaining the antidote from Karu can he be able to avoid the destined fate of body corrosion. However, in addition to an alchemist, Karu is also a warrior in the innate realm. It is almost no different from suicide to seize the antidote from Duancao San.

Shi Yan observed secretly and found that although Karu was looking at Jingpiao Astronomy, he might have thought.

Thoughts flashed through his mind. Shi Yan understood that although the chance of success was almost non-existent, he had to start with Karu and acted as soon as possible. Otherwise, once all the essence in his body was exhausted, his chance of survival would be even smaller.

Shi Yan secretly adjusted his breathing, temporarily retracted all the essence without regard to the poison in the stomach and intestines, and prepared to fight to the death.

Unexpectedly, after the essence was retracted, the medicinal power of Duancao San suddenly increased, the speed of the spread of the drug poison immediately accelerated, and the pain in the body naturally increased.

Just as Shi Yan was about to take action, the ulcerated part of the stomach and intestines suddenly changed!

The ulcerated part of the stomach and intestines suddenly became active, and the extremely weak force wrapped the ulcerated part, like an invisible empty hand, holding a needle and thread to repair his ulcerated stomach and intestines. The ulcerated part slowly healed...

Shi Yan was suddenly stunned.

He planned to do something immediately, but did not rush out rashly, but immediately calmed down and concentrated all his mental power to look inside the strange changes in his body!

The cells were extremely active, as if they had suddenly had life, and the festering flesh and blood were squirming slightly. The festering areas gradually healed. In just half an hour, the festering areas returned to their original state, and he could not feel any pain.

An electric current seemed to flow through his body. Shi Yan was ecstatic, but his face was not revealed at all. He was still as quiet as water, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

All the strange talents that do not require essence operation must be a special "martial soul"!

A sentence about the definition of the characteristics of "martial soul" suddenly came to my mind. Shi Yan just realized for a while and immediately realized that the changes in his body were a special "martial soul" that was taking effect.

The body heals itself, this is a special innate ability, and it seems to be a magical "martial soul" that has not been discovered!

The medicine poison of Duancao San was once again in the stomach and intestines. Without the resistance of the essence, the medicine poison quickly ulcerated part of his stomach and intestines.

What is so magical, those ulcerated stomachs and intestines have changed again. With the active cells, the ulcerated areas have healed in a short time!

The medicinal power of the medicine poison continues to occur, corroding Shi Yan's stomach and intestines again and again. However, whenever his stomach and intestines are corroded by the medicine poison, the "martial soul" that heals on his body will move on. Before the next attack of the medicine poison, the ulcerated areas have been repaired successfully.

"Martial Soul" will improve with the improvement of the warrior's realm, and even undergo special changes. The higher the warrior's realm, the stronger the special talent displayed by the "Martial Soul" will be.

Another sentence about the characteristics of "martial soul" came into my mind. Shi Yan was overjoyed. Judging from the talent shown by this self-healing "martial soul", as his realm improves, his body can be healed quickly even if it is damaged. Perhaps the level of equality reaches the heavenly level, and the terrifying realm of the God-like nature, this self-healing "martial soul" can restore his broken hands and feet to the same as before.

If we can reach this point, even if we are stabbed into our hearts with one knife, wouldn’t we still be able to use this “martial soul” to recover as before and thus avoid death?

If this is true, one day when one reaches the realm of the true god, wouldn’t it be immortal?

A series of thoughts passed by Shi Yan's mind. After careful consideration, Shi Yan silently named this "martial soul" "Immortal Martial Soul".
Chapter completed!
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