Yang Yi frowned for a moment when he saw Thirty-Seven suddenly saying something about giving him medicine.
He wanted to refuse immediately but then thought that he and 38 Thirty-Eight might have a strong friendship.
The kind that the other party can completely trust even when they are hurt.
If I reject him right away, they might actually see a flaw and expose myself.
So how should we reject them now?
In the Ghost King Sect, we are very afraid that the other party will suddenly show concern.
Just as he was meditating, new news came.
Sha: That’s okay. Let Thirty-Seven deliver medicine to you, and protect you by protecting the law and eliminating the dangers around you.
After all, Thirty-eight was injured while fighting for the Nine Nether Blood Lotus because of me. If something unexpected happens again, my conscience will not be at ease.
When Yang Yi saw this sentence, he couldn't help but take a breath, and his whole body tensed up instantly.
Because he found out the clue from Disha's words, this guy really has bad intentions.
As a disciple of the Ghost King Sect, seeing this situation, of course it is safest to stay alone in one place.
But he still asked Thirty-Seven to deliver medicine to him. Why?
To put it bluntly, there are two reasons. One is that I don’t believe in myself.
It's possible that he already suspected that he had taken the Nine Nether Blood Lotus, but refused to hand it over, so he asked Thirty-Seven to find out the truth.
In this way, if Thirty-Seven Pain kills someone, whether he is killed or killed in reverse, as a Disha, he will be able to take action legitimately.
Clear the portal of the remaining one, so that the Nine Nether Snow Lotus that may be in Thirty-eight's hands will fall into his hands.
If you can get a genius treasure that can increase your magic power by killing two of your men, I guess this guy won't even blink an eye.
Although Yang Yi was not sure, but thinking about it from his perspective, he felt that Jiucheng thought so.
The other one is Thirty-Seven and Thirty-Eight, the relationship between the two is extraordinary.
The currently injured Thirty-Eight will be safer with the protection of Thirty-Seven.
This can also show that the feelings between these people in this spiritual consciousness dimension are very deep.
However, Yang Yi felt that this was unlikely. As a member of the Ghost King Sect, it would be strange to have a conscience.
So he is more inclined to suspect murder and seize treasure.
No matter what, directly rejecting their kindness is the safest way.
Besides, this meeting is about death in the open. Although I have strong backing to ensure my life safety, my hidden identity will definitely be exposed.
After thinking clearly about the stakes, Yang Yi frowned and considered how to politely reject them.
At this time, another message suddenly appeared in the consciousness space.
Thirty-six: Oh, you want to meet, right? Then I also want to join in the fun. It’s good for everyone to meet and get together.
This talkative guy has come out to join in the fun. What does he want to do? Is he afraid that we will isolate him?
It's just that this chatterbox's unintentional move helped Yang Yi solve a *** problem.
Because of his interruption, Yang Yi directly refused Sanqi's offer of medicine, which made him feel more reasonable.
Thirty-eight: I think it’s better not to use it.
I'm pretty safe now and my injuries are almost healed, so I don't need to trouble you all.
Yang Yi was able to tease out one or two of these three or four little Jiujiu who each had their own ulterior motives. He could only guess half of Thirty-seven’s thoughts, and he was not sure about the remaining half. As for Thirty-six’s thoughts , Yang Yi had no clue and no way to start.
This is quite taxing.
After rejecting them, Yang Yi exited the consciousness space. When he put down the Soul Seducer Token, he was still thinking about it. Was there any loophole in the messages he just replied?
I heard a burst of urgent shouting from outside ()
: "Senior Brother Yang, Senior Brother Yang, are you there?"
"Um?"
At this time, the sky was already a little dark, and Yang Yi was wondering who would come to him at this time.
When he opened the door and took a look, he found a shy disciple standing outside the door, exuding a strong aura of books.
The person who came was none other than Wang Hongtao.
Yang Yi remembered the person immediately when he saw the person coming, and then showed a look of surprise.
This disciple of the magic weapon hall came over, probably because of one thing, his magic weapon was successfully refined.
As expected, Wang Hongtao said with excitement: "After being entrusted by Senior Brother Yang two days ago, I have worked overtime day and night and finally refined it."
Wang Hongtao became more and more excited as he talked, but he still could not hide the tired look on his face.
For cultivators who have reached the stage of vision, there is no big problem even if they don't sleep for several days in a row. Unless they continue to do brain-burning things without sleeping, then there will be a problem.
Yang Yi knew that Wang Hongtao was a workaholic. He probably hadn't slept in the past few days and was helping himself refine the magic weapon.
Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work, Junior Brother Wang. Looking at your happy look, the magic weapon must have been somewhat successful."
"Yes!"
Wang Hongtao nodded, then took out the leaf and said, "Fortunately, I have finally mastered this magical weapon. This is also the first time I have successfully mastered a magical weapon."
Yang Yi took it and looked at it carefully.
This leaf was originally relatively thick. After Wang Hongtao's refining, it became thicker than before. The leaf was covered with various complex lines.
The arrangement and combination of these lines are more awkward than the characters, and the arrangement is a hundred times more delicate than the characters.
Yang Yi has been painstakingly studying the talismans these past few days. When he saw the lines in front of him, he not only praised them, but also praised them.
"Senior Brother Yang, don't just look at it. Try it and see where it falls short. I will improve it."
Wang Hongtao urged
"OK!"
Yang Yi nodded, then mobilized a trace of steam and slowly injected it into the leaf.
Use your spiritual sense to slowly feel every positive pattern on the leaves, and then use your strength.
There was only a "swish" sound, and the leaf suddenly floated in the air and spread out, turning into a ten-foot-sized leaf, looking like a thick flying carpet.
This is the first formation flight engraved above.
When Yang Yi stepped on the green leaves, it was like the tiles he stepped on. It was really hard and a little uncomfortable.
For cultivators of the same level, if they use an ordinary aircraft, the speed is slightly slower than flying with a sword, but it is much more comfortable than flying with a sword.
Especially when flying long distances, it would be much more comfortable to have a flying magic weapon.
Yang Yi originally thought that Wang Hongtao would make the flying magic weapon as soft as a sofa.
Little did he know that what he refined was actually a bit stronger than the flying sword.
Maybe it's because he, a young man, has no experience, but this is just a small matter, and Yang Yi doesn't intend to argue with him.
Then he waved his finger and gently moved the magic weapon under his feet.
Then a strange scene occurred.
There was only a whooshing sound, and a green light shot out like an afterimage.
"ah……"
Yang Yi couldn't help but exclaimed and fell down from the aircraft.
This was not caused by him jumping down by himself, but because the Qingye magic weapon was flying too fast. He was not prepared for super acceleration, and he did not use his true energy to absorb the magic weapon under his feet, so he was knocked down directly. .
If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have fallen to the ground and made a fool of himself.
"Senior Brother Yang, you..."
Wang Hongtao was shocked when he saw this.
"Don't just look at it, look at it first."
Yang Yi directly()
said.
I saw that the residual image of the green light disappeared from the sight of the two people with a swish.
What came into view was that several large and strong trees had been cut in half, and the fractures were very smooth.
Upon seeing this, the two people quickly ran in this direction and chased for a long distance until they reached the edge of the Omono Gate. Only then did they see the big leaf stuck on a stone wall, shining with bursts of green light.
Fortunately, the amount of Qi that Yang Yi injected at the beginning was very small. If too much was injected, you don't know how far this guy would fly. If he bumped into something in the middle, it might turn into a major accident.
The flying magic weapon can be controlled with spiritual consciousness during flight, but the leaf flies too fast. The moment Yang Yi was overturned, it had already left the range of his spiritual consciousness.
In short, this guy is too fast.
Just like a racing car equipped with a super engine, Yang Yi just slightly increased the accelerator, and the next step was life or death.