"Network reminder: Your number of deaths has exceeded the maximum safety limit for a single training, and the character has been teleported out of the training space..."
Earth/Liucheng
Yi Xia stood in the cool night wind, looking at the reminder information refreshing on her retina and fell into deep thought.
After the sacrifice, Wu Banner’s combat experience was fully maximized.
Many combat skills that often feel stiff or awkward can be realized one by one.
After being transformed into a natural weapon, the Witch Banner can not only receive the bonus of polearm proficiency, but also the increase of Yi Xia's unarmed proficiency.
From a pure panel perspective, it is a huge improvement.
But even so, facing that person, nothing seems to have changed...
Facing Yi Xia's more mature resistance without too many loopholes, there didn't seem to be any other changes in that person.
Just like the previous ax blade, there are no new regulations.
Even so, it was still as suffocating as I remembered.
Yi Xia felt that using herself as a container to measure that person's level was obviously a bit over the top.
It is his roll that limits the maximum points the opponent can obtain...
The other party did not show the ladder-type unlocking of strength like the shadow of a certain legendary weapon master.
After the battle started, it was the most ferocious and violent attack in its current state.
It can be said that to a certain extent, it is two completely different training copies from Changyangshan Nightmare.
The difficulty is so great that it is far beyond the imagination of ordinary creatures.
Fortunately, this did not make Yi Xia feel frustrated.
What the other party shows is also what he is passionate about.
I would like to ask which person who picks up a weapon and chooses to fight will refuse the romance of pursuing the name of "God of War"?
It was a war emblem cast with blood and fire, a supreme attraction that could make countless violent souls fall in love with it.
Although he was the enemy of the Human Emperor, he was named the God of War and has been sung to this day.
Naturally, it is not something that ordinary creatures can pursue.
It's just that this guy isn't very gentle when he cuts people's necks, and he doesn't have the slightest bit of affection at all...
Yi Xia touched her neck, feeling what seemed to be a residual dull pain there.
This is still the case of attenuation after the training space exits.
Now, to a certain extent, Yi Xia seemed to understand the behavior of those injured by his witchcraft flags.
It was already getting late at this time, and Yi Xia didn't spend too much time at Changyang Mountain.
After thinking about it, Yi Xia was ready to rest for a while.
Although the battle was not that long, the intensity of the battle was still intense.
This was a painful training and an unavoidable "make-up lesson". Yi Xia had already expected the severity of this.
It can be said that everything has its price and no one can escape...
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next day
After spending the night repairing in the attic, Yi Xia walked to the balcony refreshed.
With his current physical condition, sleep is more of a comfort to the consciousness filled with endless fire.
Physically, there are no such strong needs.
According to ancient legends, a man with a severed head can still dance wildly with an ax and prevent the emperor from entering.
I think it's because the physical body has reached a certain limit, and consciousness is no longer solely dependent on one another.
The magic particles on the earth seem to have changed slightly today.
With extraordinary perception and the characteristics of a serious spellcasting profession, Yi Xia keenly sensed the difference in magic particles in the air compared to yesterday.
This change may have occurred for a while, but Yi Xia didn't pay much attention to it.
After all, for him, it is just a difference between being unable to cast spells, being able to cast spells, and how much mana is consumed.
As for the changes that are so small that they can be ignored in actual casting, they are not so important.
Of course, this is for Yi Xia.
For those who truly walk on this path, they can perceive this subtle change.
In this regard, Yi Xia's ingredients are already quite obvious.
Last night's information seems to have had some sequelae.
Yi Xia tilted her head and looked at Cang Zhong who had probably been waiting outside the villa for a long time.
This guy wouldn't have rushed here overnight, would he?
Yi Xia remembered that in the previous phone call, Cang Zhong mentioned that he would go on a business trip to the imperial capital in the near future.
But without thinking, he rushed back directly.
Yi Xia thought about it, and he felt that in this regard, there might be some disconnect between him and Cangzhong and more of the world's beings.
In Yi Xia's opinion, it is a normal situation, and it is a future that can be clearly seen without anyone telling him.
To them, it was earth-shattering.
Later, Yi Xialing Doubing invited him in.
"Drink some soup first. Have you been up all night?"
Yi Xia looked at Cang Zhong, who looked a little haggard, and asked Doubing to heat up a pot of soup.
To Yi Xia, this soup is just like soy milk to the morning drink of all things.
For Cang Zhong, it was enough to make up for the physical losses.
After all, these soups are made from leftovers from Yi Xia's refining of witch medicine.
But scraps and offcuts are also different.
Yi Xia can't see ordinary flesh and blood now.
He has known Yi Xia for some time, so Cang Zhong naturally knows Yi Xia's character.
He was not too polite either. He patted off some dew on his body, then picked up the hot soup brought by the bean soldier and drank it in one gulp.
After a bowl of hot soup, Cang Zhong's face gradually became much rosier, but his brows still had a hint of tightening.
"Approximately how long will it take?"
After drinking the soup, Cang Zhong looked directly at Yi Xia and asked.
"Not more than a year."
Yi Xia thought for a while and replied.
He is not sure whether the series of sacrifice operations he is likely to perform next will further affect the progress of the recovery of the earth's spiritual energy.
Therefore, I told Cang Zhong directly and conservatively for the longest time.
After hearing Yi Xia's answer, Cang Zhong's expression became more solemn.
"I would also like to ask the great witch, what are the mountain spirits and earth spirits?"
Cang Zhong thought for a while and asked a new question.
This is a problem.
Yi Xia really didn't think much about the classification of these things.
He thought for a while and said with some uncertainty:
"Consider it a mixed bag of food?"
Cang Zhong:......
Seeing Yi Xia's nonchalant answer, Cang Zhong suddenly felt a little relieved.
Yes, they have great witches!
Although this person may not be that good at fighting, he is not comparable to ordinary creatures.
After all, the ancient witches have never heard of anyone who cannot be beaten, it's just that the deflection is different.
After solving the most difficult problem at present, Cangzhong asked them the question they were most worried about:
"Will those legendary...gods also come back to life?"
Hearing this, Yi Xia looked directly at Cang Zhong and shook his head:
"After me, there is no witch... and naturally there should be no gods."
A shaman is a person who has access to heaven and earth, and can speak to ghosts and gods.
Now that witches are gone, why do we need ghosts and gods?
If there is a sneaky person who wants to do old things, Yi Xia will let them know what the changes of time are...
