The cold energy of the cold python enters the body, and the blood-transforming pill overdrafts the person's vitality. When he is about to die, his behavior is really similar to Yi Yun's current situation.
He was probably vomiting black blood at the mouth and his face was ashen. Although it was not as exaggerated as Yi Yun's bleeding from his seven orifices, these few differences were not surprising. After all, everyone's physical condition is different.
In Lian Chengyu's impression, although Yi Yun's martial arts talent seemed to be good, his physical condition was very poor after all. His vitality was simply not enough to use the Blood Transformation Pill to overdraw, so among the many strong men who were tempering the desolate bones, he was the first to be unable to hold on.
The one is Yi Yun.
"This little slave couldn't hold it anymore so quickly. I originally planned to play with him for two more days, but it's a pity that he's so inexperienced."
Lian Chengyu didn't think there was any chance that Yi Yun would survive.
This is because the cold energy of the cold python bones is inherently intractable and is absolutely fatal to mortals. Not to mention Yi Yun, even Lian Chengyu himself is far from being able to withstand the cold energy of the cold python, otherwise
He wouldn't have sacrificed so many tribesmen to absorb the cold poison for him.
This kind of cold energy can only be driven away by the Desolate Heaven Master. Otherwise, even the purple-blood warriors would not dare to take the Cold Python Desolate Bone Essence!
Yi Yun was about to die, but Lian Chengyu was a little worried. Zhang Yuxian had just moved forward, and Yi Yun died on the back. Would such a coincidence arouse Zhang Yuxian's suspicion?
However, Lian Chengyu was only worried for a moment. The next second, Lian Chengyu continued to practice boxing.
His movements are still as smooth as water, and you can't find a single fault.
It wasn't until the set of punches was completed that Lian Chengyu slowly stopped, carefully completing every tiny movement.
After stopping, Lian Chengyu suddenly thought of something and the corners of his mouth curved up. Yi Yun's incident gave him an inspiration!
"It's no big deal. If you die, die. Don't affect the tempering of the desolate bones." Lian Chengyu's voice was cold.
"How can I do that? The tempering of the desolate bones must be guaranteed! I have let those strong men continue to work, but... what should I do with the body of the little beast? How about I find a few brothers to take that little beast away?
Hang the beast, whip the corpse, and then chop it up and feed it to the dogs?"
Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile that Yi Yun's death made Zhao Tiezhu let out a bad breath. He still feels pain in his chrysanthemum. Zhao Tiezhu was very unreasonable and blamed Yi Yun for the tragic fate of his chrysanthemum.
Lian Chengyu snorted coldly and said, "You hung up Yi Yun's body and humiliated it, do you want the whole village to see it? At that time, people will think that we killed Yi Yun, waiting for Master Zhang to question him
, who will bear this responsibility!"
"Yes, Mr. Lian is right." Zhao Tiezhu twitched his mouth, "You think things are too simple, but Mr. Lian is wise."
"Well, drag Yi Yun's body to Jiang Xiaorou's house. It would be unlucky to let him die near the bone refining cauldron! Remember, when you bring that little beast over, you must confirm that he is really dead.
, I will confirm it myself."
Yi Yun's repeated deaths and rebirths made Lian Chengyu feel evil. Although he was said to be dead this time due to the desolate bone cold poison, Lian Chengyu had to confirm it himself before he could rest assured.
"Jiang Xiaorou? Haha, I wonder what this little girl will do when she sees her brother like this!" Zhao Tiezhu's face was full of excitement.
Lian Chengyu knew that with Jiang Xiaorou's character and feelings for Yi Yun, she would probably faint on the spot when she saw Yi Yun like this.
However, Lian Chengyu will not show mercy to the beautiful woman. This is a wilderness, full of killing, cruelty and tragedy. Lian Chengyu wants Jiang Xiaorou to understand what the real wilderness is like.
He will not pamper any woman, even the one he likes.
He is the future superior, and he wants his women to understand that it was him, Lian Chengyu, who rescued them from suffering, rewarded them with a meal, and gave them a place to stay.
They must learn to be grateful to him, learn to know good from evil, and learn to serve him with fear and fear. Which woman he treats better is a great gift, and if he treats any woman badly or even cruelly, that is also right, because without him,
These women all died in the wilderness!
This is the paranoid character and desire for control that Lian Chengyu gradually developed due to his deep-seated inferiority and his hatred of the world. He wanted to become a master and dominate the fate of everyone around him.
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After Yi Yun's accident, the strong men who were training the bones were convinced that Yi Yun was possessed by a ghost, and they were unwilling to touch Yi Yun no matter what.
Just kidding, what will happen after Yi Yun dies and the ghost changes its target and gets on top of them?
If they hadn't dared to leave the cauldron that was holding the desolate bones, they would have all fled in all directions.
At this time, Yi Yun's face was pale and blood was still bleeding from his nostrils.
I really had a great time today, and I sucked all the energy out of the desolate bones in one go!
Yi Yun was thankful that his thin meridians were not broken even inch by inch when they withstood such strong energy.
Seeing that a strong man had gone back to report the news, Yi Yun knew that he could not wait here any longer. In his current state, he was not suitable to return to the village. Yi Yun was not in the habit of putting his life in the hands of others. Now he
, fell into Lian Chengyu’s hands and had no power to fight back.
"Find a quiet place and digest the violent energy in your body as soon as possible."
With this thought in mind, Yi Yun propped up his body and walked towards a canyon not far from Tempering Waste Bones.
Under this canyon is the Donghe River of the Lian clan.
The water of the East River flows rapidly, and the deep pool waterfall where Yi Yun practiced before is also part of the East River.
"Boy... you... what are you doing."
Seeing Yi Yun walking towards the canyon, as if he was about to jump into the river, the faces of the strong men who were tempering the bones turned pale with fright.
"I'm possessed! I'm possessed!" Big Tou's father was frightened. He looked at Yi Yun with blurred eyes. He probably didn't even know that there was a canyon below.
If this man jumps down, he will die!
Moreover, along the flow of the East River, there is a large waterfall. If you fall into that waterfall, you will die without any suspense.
"I...should we stop him?"
A strong man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said weakly.
But no one responded. The world is big, and my life is the biggest.
What if I touch Yi Yun and get possessed by a ghost?
"Little brother, you are so injured that you probably won't survive. The long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. You can jump down, but... little brother Yi, we won't send you away. You are on your way to hell. You are dead."
Don’t blame us.”
Big Tou's father comforted himself and at the same time tried to persuade Yi Yun, fearing that he would seek revenge after his death.
At this time, Yi Yun had already reached the edge of the canyon. He had actually recovered part of his energy, but the energy in his body was chaotic and there was a stream of heat rushing through him, making him extremely uncomfortable.
The current Yi Yun is not weak. On the contrary, he has endless strength in his body. Jumping down the canyon and fighting the waves can vent this energy.
And this is also the best route for him to escape.
Yi Yun didn't hesitate, stepped on the air, and fell directly off the cliff.
The strong men who were refining the bones gasped and fell into the canyon with bleeding from all their orifices. Even if they had nine lives, they would not be enough to die!
"Plop!"
Yi Yun fell into the river. The canyon was also forty to fifty meters high. He just fell into the water. Even though Yi Yun had already reached the fourth level of mortal blood, he felt pain all over his body from the fall. After all, he was not in the best condition now.
It was already late winter, and the river water was cold. It was only because the water was too fast that it didn't freeze.
Yi Yun drifted with the current. He felt the energy raging in his meridians, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.
Yi Yun held his breath and swam in the river, fighting against the current!
Yi Yun knew that he had become this virtuous because he had absorbed too much energy into his body. When these energies entered his body, they had to be consumed, otherwise they would really cut off his own meridians!
Swimming is a way to consume energy. No matter how painful it is, you have to endure it.
As long as the energy consumption is within the range that he can bear, his body will slowly recover.
Yi Yun calculated in his mind that if this continued, in just half an hour, he would be washed away by the current into the deep waterfall pool where he practiced before!