Three hundred and fiftieth chapters struggling forward
Insisting on crawling on the gravel road full of sharp edges, Yi Feng came to the world of cultivation to be so useless, but he also knew that this was not an insult to himself, but an exercise of the body and willpower.
But the further forward, the heavier the pressure in the space becomes, and Yi Feng's speed can only become slower and slower, but the speed of the space cracks behind him is slowly increasing.
increasingly dangerous.
Even a high-grade spiritual weapon would be unable to persist in that space crack for too long. With the quality of Yi Feng's body, he would definitely die if he was hit by it. This setting is really too perverted.
At this time, Yi Feng's hands were covered with blood, and there were countless scars all over his body. Yi Feng was surprised that his body, which was a middle-grade spiritual weapon, could hardly hold on, but these stones were safe and sound.
After feeling it carefully, Yi Feng realized that these stones were not ordinary, but he could not tell their grade.
Thinking that these stones were also good things, Yi Feng wanted to accept some, but those stones were tightly fastened to the ground. No matter how hard Yi Feng tried, he could not pull out a single one.
The cracks in the space behind him were getting tighter and tighter. Yi Feng did not dare to delay any longer. He gritted his teeth and struggled forward.
First, the flesh and blood were blurred under the heavy pressure, and then the bones made a crisp sound of cracking...
Fortunately, Yi Feng persisted. When he climbed to the stone door, he saw the bottle of potion and drank it. Then he discovered that the wooden sign under the bottle said -
Recuperate for a hundred days first, drink this medicine after the muscles and veins of the whole body have recovered, and the quality of the physical body can reach the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon.
Yi Feng couldn't help but cursed the monks who set it up like this. It is estimated that anyone who encounters this situation will drink the potion without looking at it. However, they are required to cultivate for a hundred days to allow the muscles and veins to recover before drinking. This is not a joke.
Human!
But the deal was already done. He had already drank and couldn't vomit. Yi Feng could only pray that the consequences would not be too serious.
It is a pity that God did not hear Yi Feng's prayer, and his suffering began. However, fortunately, the space crack behind him suddenly disappeared after catching up here, and Yi Feng finally had no worries.
The bottle of potion, whose color Yifeng could not even see clearly, immediately released its potion after entering his stomach.
No wonder people ask you to nourish your muscles and veins before drinking it. The potion is so powerful that it cannot be drunk by people with such a bad body. It is originally a good medicine for healing injuries and nourishing the body, but it contains too much
The rich energy to restore and improve the quality of the physical body makes it look very violent.
If Yi Feng recovers his tendons, he has mid-grade spiritual weapon-level tendons that can withstand the impact of this energy, and then allow the quality of his physical body to rise again. But this situation will no longer happen, and Yi Feng must find a solution.
The weak muscles and veins cannot withstand the dangerous situation of the potion's power. Otherwise, the benefits will not be obtained, but a life will be lost.
Since those medicines had no tendons to dredge, they raged in Yifeng's stomach. The severe pain made Yi Feng almost fall into coma. However, Zhantian woke up from his so-called sleep, and continued to attack Yi Feng.
The sea of consciousness roared to help him keep his consciousness clear.
Yi Feng quickly took out the healing elixir and took a few pills for himself. The effect was there, but it was very slight and slow.
It took Yifeng a full hundred days of suffering before his muscles and veins could recover, and the medicinal power that had destroyed Yifeng's whole body into almost a puddle of mud finally began to exert its original effect.
In this way, more than a hundred days have passed. It is said that after the storm, a rainbow appears, and Yi Feng felt this way at this time.
With Zhan Tian's help, he persisted for a hundred days without fainting, otherwise he would definitely be dead. But after persevering, the nourishing effect of the medicinal power on his body was also evident. Yi Feng felt that the sin he had suffered was worth it.
Now the quality of Yifeng's physical body is definitely that of an average high-grade spiritual weapon, and the improvement is very obvious.
What was strange to Yi Feng was how the potion was prepared and how powerful it was. Of course, no one could give Yi Feng the answer. While he was thinking about it, he was taken to the next door again.
But just after entering the room, the leisurely Xiao Hei who had been leaning on Yifeng's shoulder was pulled down by an invisible force. Yi Feng looked around and saw that the room was dark and there was nothing.
In the midst of doubts, a space crack suddenly struck from one side, the speed was astonishing.
Yi Feng was just a moment slower to react, and his arm was scratched by a space crack like a sharp sword. The arm that had reached the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon had a large piece of flesh and blood cut off, and the blood instantly dyed Yi Feng's arm red.
Full body clothes.
"Damn it, are you trying to kill someone?" Yi Feng couldn't help but cursed.
However, no one responded to his words. What answered him was just another thin and sharp crack in space.
Now Yi Feng didn't dare to think about anything else, he quickly dodged and rushed forward at the same time.
The further forward, the stronger the space pressure, and his movements seemed to slow down. After a while, after being scratched several times, Yi Feng discovered that the further forward, not only the space pressure increased, but also the space pressure increased.
Cracks appear more frequently, making it extremely difficult to dodge.
If you want to rush over, you not only need to have quick mental reactions, but also need to have extremely high physical speed.
However, Yi Feng also discovered at the same time that he could retreat, and the pressure from behind would be much less.
Only when Yi Feng was completely unimpeded from behind and the space cracks posed no threat to him did he move forward.
And Xiao Hei is still very leisurely at this time. Its body speed is already very fast, and its body is very petite at this time, so it is not easy to be hit by the space crack. If Yi Feng hadn't been dragging it behind, it would have rushed far ahead.
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In this way, Yi Feng only dared to move forward when his speed increased. However, the speed emitted by his body without the help of any energy increased very slowly. Yi Feng had to work hard for several years almost every ten meters forward.
However, there seems to be no time limit here at all. No matter how fast Yi Feng advances inside, the surrounding environment will not change at all. In this case, for the sake of safety and security, Yi Feng would rather waste more time training his speed.
Nor was he willing to rush forward rashly.
It took more than fifty years for Yi Feng to reach the door. However, space cracks were shining all the time at the door. Although they were fleeting, they looked as dense as a giant net at first glance.
Yi Feng was extremely depressed. At his current speed, although it was more than ten times faster than before, it was almost impossible to completely dodge such fast and dense space cracks.
However, there is no way out now. If he doesn't move forward, he will be trapped here forever. Although absorbing the spiritual stones in the storage ring should be able to support him until he ascends, he can't survive the tribulation here, right?
There is only a distance of five meters. If you rush over, you will definitely be injured, and you may not die.
Gritting his teeth, Yi Feng braved the situation and rushed forward!