For three days, Yang Feng has been quietly guarding Yang Xiaoyi for three days, but Yang Xiaoyi has been quiet inside.
Poison king, they were also with him, staring at all this, looking at the observation data handed over by their subordinates from time to time, nodded, and everything was normal.
"What's the matter? Is there nothing wrong with my second brother's current situation?"
Yang Feng saw that he hurriedly asked, as if the patient's family were asking the doctor about his condition.
With a happy smile, the poison king gave him a reassuring look and said: "Don't worry, Daxia Yang. Your brother is the most stable among all the medicine people. He has been changing medicine for more than half a year to make him absorb more Reiki. Although there was drug rejection during that period, he survived with your brother's strong will. Now he has passed the ninety-nine and eighty-one sprint stage, and it's time to be reborn."
"According to my estimation, in these two or three days, your brother should break out of the cocoon."
Then the poison king looked at Yang Xiaoyi in the crystal with a hopeful face, and his hands trembled excitedly: "I'm afraid this is my first successful medicine man in a hundred years. I'm excited when I think about it, ha ha ha!"
Gollum!
Suddenly, the old man was laughing. In the crystal, Yang Xiaoyi suddenly frowned, as if in pain, kept spitting bubbles, and his body was convulsing hard.
Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't stop his pupils from shrinking. He was shocked and said, "what's the matter? What happened? Is he going to leave the customs?"
"Er... I'm afraid not!"
After smacking his mouth twice, the poison king could not help but look stiff and murmured, "I'm afraid it's drug rejection. Your brother is going to... Expose himself?"
"Nani? You said you exposed yourself?"
Yang Feng grabbed the poison King's collar and roared, "old man, what did I say before? If something happens to my brother, everyone of your sacred fire sect has to be buried with me. Are you kidding me? I tell you, although I call myself a great Xia, I'm not a good man!"
"I know. I can see it, but I can't help it. It depends on his own willpower. Can he survive..."
"If you can't help it, go to hell. Believe it or not, I'll slap your dog's head now?"
The poison King shook his head and his face was more dignified than ever. After thinking about it, he immediately shouted, "there's no way. A dead horse should be a living horse doctor. Call all the experts above the magic spirit of the whole religion to pass on their skills to Yang Erxia."
"Yes!"
With a loud drink, a flame believer went down to preach.
In a short time, the entire high-level of the holy flame sect, the magic spirit and the war emperor all came. Looking around, there were more than 50 people.
The poison king looked at them and said solemnly, "now Yang Erxia is repelled by drugs and has a tendency to expose himself. Let's work together to stabilize his body and let him have time to survive this stage. We're done. Do you understand?"
"Yes!"
"Well, pass on the merit!"
With a certain eye, the poison King took the lead in making efforts and gurgling his strong spiritual power, which immediately locked in Yang Xiaoyi. So did the rest of the people. The magic spirit used its spiritual power to stabilize Yang Xiaoyi's spirit and not collapse. Those war emperors used their powerful yuan power to stabilize his body and not collapse.
In this way, Yang Xiaoyi's body has been shaking. A group of experts are maintaining his internal balance and sweating.
But even so, the surface of his body was gradually damaged, and there was a blood outflow, which could not be stopped.
Although these warlords are masters, they are easy to break a person's body, but it is even more difficult to stabilize him with strong power without collapse.
After all, the greater the energy gathered in one thing, the easier it is to collapse, even if this energy prevents him from collapsing.
So what the poison king is doing now is just drinking poison to quench thirst, not a long-term plan.
But the poison king didn't expect it to last long. He just wanted to survive this critical moment. Yang Xiaoyi's body finally integrated with the medicine, and everything went well.
Unfortunately, things seemed more serious than he thought.
Yang Xiaoyi's physical collapse can't stop it.
Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't stay idle. He immediately sacrificed the ice lotus in the center of the earth. A faint light poured on his brother, replenishing his vitality and repairing his wounds.
In this way, the collapse speed of Yang Xiaoyi slowed down a lot.
In this way, everyone worked together to maintain this balance. After a full hour, Yang Xiaoyi's body gradually returned to calm.
The poison King couldn't help breathing and smiled happily.
Finally got through
It was just then, but the whole crystal burst at the sound of bang, with liquid medicine splashing and misty.
The poison King shook his body slightly and was shocked. He looked forward quickly.
What, the experiment failed and exploded again?
Yang Feng also looked nervously, worried about the safety of his second brother.
However, after the fog gradually dispersed, a strong man with slightly raised muscles and jade fluorescence on the surface of his body squatted on the ground, gently closed his eyes and his face was coagulated. There was no doubt that Yang Xiaoyi was the one.
He came out intact.
The poison king was delighted to see him. Did the experiment succeed?
Quiet, dead quiet!
At this time, everyone was staring at him, especially Yang Feng. His eyes narrowed and his face was surprised.
This is
Shua Shua!
Level 11, level 12, level 13... Level 26, level 27, level 28... Level 31, level 32
Come on, it's too fast.
In such a short time, the grade mark on Yang Xiaoyi's head rose all the way, even to more than level 30.
You know, level 24 or above is the king of war, but Yang Xiaoyi was only a level 5 second-order soldier six months ago. He had less than a general in the initial cultivation. Now in less than half a year, after soaking in this nutrient solution for a while, he has been promoted to the king of war all the way?
And this upgrade did not stop, still climbing upward.
Yang Feng has been in this world for so long. What kind of master has not been seen, but it is the first time to see him upgrade so quickly.
Deng!
Finally, the grade mark on Yang Xiaoyi's head stopped and fixed on the terror number of grade 42.
Level 42, this is the strength of zhanhuang in the middle of level 2.
Bah, is the poison King's liquid so easy to use? A bubble rises so fast? Weekend double experience accelerator?
But even with double experience, it's not so fast.
Ten times experience, a hundred times experience?
Yang Feng was confused.
Yang Xiaoyi slightly shook his eyebrows and opened his eyes. The fine light in his eyes flashed away, and he was a little confused: "what's the matter with me? Where am I?"
"Er... Second brother, do you still know me?"
Hearing his words, Yang Feng cautiously came forward to confirm.
Yang Xiaoyi raised his eyes and looked at him. His eyebrows suddenly shook: "third brother?"
"Ah, fortunately, his brain is not bad. I'm afraid he will be promoted and his brain will be damaged by the liquid medicine. It's not worth the loss. Fortunately, hehe!"
Seeing that he still knew himself, Yang Feng patted his chest with confidence and breathed a sigh. A big stone in his heart was finally put down