Dawn lifts the curtain of darkness, and then the sun rises slowly, shining brightly, and everything wakes up.
“It was such a comfortable sleep!”
Zhao Wei stretched lazily, still breathing in his mouth. He opened his sleepy eyes and looked around. He saw that Zhou Luo and Gao Chuan had already woken up and were already practicing magical powers.
Zheng Ziwu crossed his legs, sat on the ground, closed his eyes and rested.
Only Wang Yi was still drowsy. He was in a very poor state of sleep. He was like a patient with a loose skeleton. He placed his hands and feet casually and had no elegant temperament at all.
"Hehe! It seems that Brother Wang must have slept very soundly yesterday!" Zhao Wei looked at Wang Yi and smiled naively, and then went to practice his magical powers.
After a long time, Wang Yi's whole body was shaken, his index finger moved slightly, and then he held it tightly, opened his bloodshot eyes, turned his body, and heard a clicking sound.
"Why do I feel sore all over my body, as if I have endured countless beatings?"
Wang Yi looked extremely solemn. The severe pain made it difficult for him to move. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. He walked to a tree, took out several pills from the storage ring, swallowed them in one gulp, and started running.
He regained all his spiritual power and began to recover himself.
When Zhou Luo and the others saw Wang Yi waking up, they also showed a smile, nodded, and continued practicing. At this time, Zheng Ziwu, who was sitting quietly under the tree with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Wang Yi.
A look of confusion and horror on his face.
"How could he wake up so quickly? Yesterday's power was extremely domineering. It seems that this kid has a lot of secrets hidden in him! Haha???"
"call???"
Wang Yi exhaled a long breath, like a deflated rubber ball. He felt much more relaxed, and the pain suddenly decreased. Wang Yi looked forward, his eyes full of doubts and confusion.
"Why have I been falling asleep frequently these past few days? What does this symptomless collapse mean? It is definitely not caused by my fatigue from cultivation!"
"Senior Demon Snake, I would like to know what kind of process it takes to shape one's body through this method of body fragmentation?"
After waiting for a moment, Wang Yi suddenly frowned and realized something was wrong. His expression suddenly became tense and he continued to ask.
"Senior Demon Snake? Senior Demon Snake???"
The demon snake said nothing and seemed to disappear out of thin air. Wang Yi, who was already full of doubts, felt as if he was trying to find a way out. He was instantly shaken, his eyes widened suddenly, and his face was shocked.
and shock.
"Is my coma caused by this senior demon snake? If it is really him, then what is his purpose?"
"Brother Wang, are you feeling better?" Zhao Wei wiped the sweat from his face and looked at Wang Yi with a smile.
"Ah? Oh, thank you Brother Zhao for your concern, I'm feeling better!" Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, then grinned, but he was still uneasy in his heart.
"Forget it, don't think about him anymore. If it was really Senior Demon Snake who did it, I would be a dead soul at this moment! I'd better practice hard and strive for a breakthrough in cultivation so that I can inherit it in the Tomb of the Dragon Turtle!" Wang Yi secretly said to himself
As he thought, a look of perseverance appeared in his eyes.
"That's good. Recently, Gao Chuan and I have made a faint breakthrough in our cultivation, and will reach the third level of the Spiritual Movement Realm. By then, except for the powerful ones in the Guiyi Realm, we won't be afraid of the entire other world, haha!"
Zhao Wei smiled innocently, with a carefree look on his face. Wang Yi wanted to do the same, but the cruel reality kept oppressing him. He could only go against the will of heaven, go alone in the world, and find his own path.
the way.
"Haha, congratulations then!"
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Time flies by like an arrow, and a few days have passed in the blink of an eye. During these few days, Wang Yi has fully recovered and is still alive and well. He has not collapsed in a coma. He himself can't figure it out, so he can only not go.
The more I think about this, the more I think about it. If I don’t know the truth, I can’t be spontaneous.
Wang Yi drank lightly, and a layer of blue spiritual power condensed all over his body, and then this layer of spiritual power accumulated towards his back, forming a pair of wings.
These wings are not like those of an eagle, which spreads its wings with thick feathers, nor are they like ordinary birds, which are light and agile. Instead, they are as ugly as dough that has been kneaded out of shape, with different sizes and strange shapes.
"Haha, it seems that I have mastered the art of ascending to the sky with wings, but I wonder if I can soar into the sky?"
With a look of joy on his face, Wang Yi suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot and jumped into the air. Instantly, there was a cracking sound on the ground. A sharp look flashed in Wang Yi's eyes, and he immediately looked towards
He swooped forward, and at the same time the spiritual power on his feet dissipated.
Wang Yi wanted to see if he could fly with these wings without relying on spiritual power.
Zhao Wei and the others who were practicing on the side were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene, their faces full of horror and shock.
"call???"
The wings on Wang Yi's back flapped slowly, creating waves of air on the ground and stirring up countless dust. Wang Yi flew dozens of meters forward and then looked up to the sky.
Wang Yi also smiled with joy in his eyes, and then he gathered spiritual power on his feet, spun in the air for half a circle, then stabilized his steps, and then slowly fell down.
"This can only be regarded as gliding, it is still a long way from flying, but the feeling of flying in the air with two wings is really comfortable!" Wang Yi was a little excited and was comprehending what he had just learned.
"What?" Zhou Luo exclaimed in shock when he saw Wang Yi actually gliding for a certain distance in the air, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Brother Wang should be cultivating together with the ferocious earth spirit beast, how could he condense his wings?" Zhou Luo thought to himself, his heart was already in turmoil, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
"This kid turned out to be a cultivator with birds and beasts! But why can't he condense a whole pair of wings? The reaction of these people is extremely surprised. What is the hidden secret in this? Although these people accept me, they also
He is always on guard, and it is difficult to ask questions about some sensitive topics. This boy seems to be not simple!"
Zheng Ziwu's eyes flashed with a hint of haze, and he stared at Wang Yi, thinking to himself.
After a while, everyone recovered from the shock and continued to practice. Wang Yi was practicing the techniques of phantom transformation and spiritual migration again. He walked into the woods. After all, his scene just now impressed everyone.
It's been a lot of shock, so sometimes it's better to stay hidden.
This is also the reason why Wang Yi likes to practice alone. There is no comparison or noise, but when he is with others, he can take care of each other and greet each other, which creates a sense of friendship.
