Chapter 119 Li Yan's Methods

"Haha, I can guess one or two questions that Junior Master asked?" The plump woman named Cheng Jingnian chuckled after hearing this and transmitted the message in advance.

"Oh, you can guess it?" Li Yanxiao looked at her with interest.

"Haha, Junior Master is asking why Qi Busheng and the other two are so hostile to you, right?" Cheng Jingnian said with a sweet smile.

Li Yan nodded after hearing this, and looked at the eyes of everyone, as if these people seemed to know something, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It seems that I am the only one who is kept in the dark."

The pretty woman Hu Ziyi smiled softly after hearing this.

"Junior Master, do you know Master Zhao Min?" Cheng Jingnian also smiled softly and transmitted the message.

"Senior Sister Zhao? I know her, what's wrong? Could it be that this matter is related to her?" Li Yan had a vague guess in his heart after hearing this.

Hearing this, several people couldn't help but show such a look on their faces, especially the fat man Mei Bucai, who showed a bit of vulgarity on his face and winked at them.

Li Yan saw their expressions and understood everything. He couldn't help but feel depressed. He treated him as a master uncle, but it seemed that the disciples in the sect didn't respect him too much. This was the difference between relying on one's own strength to get to the top and relying on chance like himself.

"That's right, Junior Master, there are many Masters on Buli Peak who admire Master Zhao. In fact, not only Buli Peak, but many Masters in the other peaks who are building their foundation have feelings for Master Zhao. It's just that Master Zhao is cold by nature and rarely talks to people, so I haven't heard that Master is close to her. I heard some rumors some time ago that you and Master Zhao have a good relationship, which made many Masters very angry, especially the Masters in Buli Peak. After all, the water tower is dark, haha..." At this point, Cheng Jingnian chuckled again.

After hearing this, Li Yan couldn't help but think of Zhao Min's slender and tall figure, under the huge full moon of Xiaozhu Peak, that elegant figure, and the faint voice seemed to ring in his ears again, "Mortals, what kind of world is it?"

When Li Yan heard Zhao Min mentioned earlier, he had already guessed it, and the result was indeed so. It seems that the Foundation Building cultivators of Buli Peak asked the disciples below to "take care" of him. It's true that beauty brings disaster. Li Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although he and Zhao Min had met several times and had a vague feeling, he had never thought about love. He was now devoted to cultivation. Every time he thought of his family, he was extremely anxious. Mortals only had a few decades of life. His parents were his biggest concern. When he returned, he didn't know when it would be. So he didn't relax any opportunity to improve his cultivation. Just like this life and death trial, magic weapons, spirit stones, and elixirs were the foundation for the improvement of cultivators. Just relying on blind practice, it was unknown how long it would take to advance to the next level. He needed to build a foundation as soon as possible. Li Yan shook his head helplessly. How could he explain this kind of thing? Something that didn't exist originally became self-consistent in the end. Besides, he didn't want to explain to others what happened between him and Zhao Min. It was like there was a thin thread deep in his heart. He wanted to keep that string. Maybe one day he would be able to pluck it after fulfilling his wish. When the few people saw the junior uncle shaking his head, they seemed to be thinking about something, and then they tactfully transmitted their voices to talk about other things. How could they discuss the matters of the foundation-building cultivators casually? It was only here that they did it, and it was Li Yan who asked about it.

Li Yan looked up at Gong Chenying, who was still practicing, and he had not felt the palpitations he had felt before. It seemed that this death wheel really gave some recovery time after each level. He thought of the fight in the previous level, and couldn't help feeling a little scared. If he hadn't been careful, the result would really be hard to say. Perhaps only the sixth senior sister had a life-saving method at the bottom of the box.

But Li Yan never put his life in the unknown. When he first entered the sphere, he observed it and saw that the inside of the sphere was only 40 meters in size. With his ability, he estimated that he could control most of the place. He pretended to be like several other Qi Condensation masters, looking for a mechanism or interested in it. He walked all the way in the sphere, and slapped the wall of the sphere with his hands from time to time. In fact, he just wanted to see if he could deploy the Twelve Fragments. The result disappointed him. The wall of the sphere was made of some special material. The spiritual power could not be retained on it at all, and the Twelve Fragments in his body could not be used on it, just like a fish swimming on a slippery wall covered with foam.

After he tried this several times and found it unsuccessful, he set his sights on the ground. The result made him feel relieved. The ground was the same as the ground outside. Both spiritual power and Fragmentation Twelve could be used. So when he wandered in the ball, he left seven or eight poisons of spiritual remote control on the ground, which were roughly scattered in this space. One of them was set at their entrance. His purpose at the time was to think that this entrance might also be the place opened by another prohibition.

However, when the Pure Land monk entered, the entrance was not the entrance they entered, and the battle started immediately. His Fragmentation Twelve failed to realize the original implementation plan. The reason was that when the other party entered the sphere, the space inside the sphere expanded by about twenty times. In the end, except for Gong Chenying and the Zen master who fought in the original area, the rest of them moved to several hundred

He was only a few feet away, and he had no time to release it before the eighteen monks moved away. There were two reasons. First, the monks of the Wuliang Sect and the eighteen monks of the Pure Land Sect were very close to each other within a few dozen feet. Although there were two closer controls where the eighteen monks stood, if he released it, his side would surely be affected as well. Second, the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building cultivators was too strong. Although Li Yan was confident that his spiritual consciousness was not weak, he estimated that as long as his spiritual consciousness moved in that direction, he would be discovered by the Zen master and would defend himself immediately.

When the battle started later, only the sixth senior sister and the Zen master were left in that area. He was also concerned about the Zen master's spiritual consciousness, so he was looking for opportunities to attack the other party. But before he could make any move, the Zen master had jumped onto the earth platform, which was a place where he had not set up controls, so he could only sigh and give up.

Until later, the Zen Master realized that it was impossible to do anything, so he crushed the blue diamond crystal and attacked Gong Chenying directly. At that time, Gong Chenying was delaying the black shadow on the earth platform at the entrance. The two of them had just changed their positions in the fierce fight. The Zen Master hit the wall of the ball there and fell to the ground with blood spurting out of his mouth. His breath was at its lowest point. How could Li Yan miss such an opportunity? He directly used his spiritual consciousness to release the "Running Water Does Not Corrupt" among the twelve fragments. This poison is extremely aggressive. Li Yan estimated that it can be ranked in the top seven among the twelve fragments. After being infected, the blood in the body will become viscous and greasy. Because the blood is viscous and no longer flows, the outside world will squeeze and burst the body from the inside out under the strong pressure of the cultivator's heart. At the same time, the spiritual power flow is accelerated, causing the grease to burn rapidly. When the cultivator feels something is wrong in his body, he will subconsciously suppress it with spiritual power. The more spiritual power is used to suppress, the faster the body burns, and it will be dead in an instant.

It's a pity that a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of foundation building ended up like this. He didn't know what poison he was poisoned with. His "Blood Son Tuo" could have overcome most of the evil poisons, but he happened to encounter Li Yan's Fragmented Twelve, which was not supposed to exist in this world.

As for the eighteen monks, they were really difficult to deal with. They knew that the Wuliang Sect was good at using poison, so they had already stopped breathing during the fight. If they had waited for a breath, the huge black shadow would have broken into the ball. Li Yan knew that time was urgent when he saw them, and he immediately thought of Fragmented Twelve's "Thousands of Machines". This poison did not attack through the five senses, pores, etc., but was dispersed in the air with the help of clouds and rain. Even if the cultivator blocked his breathing, as long as he fought, his spiritual power would be released, and it would be intertwined with the poison in the air. As long as it was not cut off in time, it would be transmitted into the body through spiritual power, and he would die within one or two breaths.

This poison is extremely strange. Although it is extremely effective, it is extremely difficult to poison. Spiritual power and consciousness are the most sensitive parts of a cultivator, so they often use consciousness and spiritual power to detect abnormalities. Li Yan used the clouds and rain to cover it up. The monks had not breathed for a long time, which caused the spiritual power in their bodies to be turbid and the sensitivity to decrease. In the end, they just held their breath and used spiritual power to fight the enemy. They could still feel the spiritual tools that were in contact with spiritual power, but they had lost their judgment of the slightest abnormality in the air. Although this poison is strange, it is extremely difficult to make a difference in normal battles. It can only be used as a surprise attack. In normal battles, cultivators are extremely sensitive to their own consciousness and spiritual power, and they will immediately detect any abnormality. Unlike the monks here, they have covered their breath and their perception of the outside world has decreased a lot, which gave Li Yan an opportunity to take advantage of it. The spherical space is not very large for the monks in battle. In order to prevent the "Qianjixun" from being blown away by other people's magic power during the casting process, Li Yan asked the others to retreat before casting the poison. However, he was still afraid that his control ability was limited, so he reduced the infusion of "Qianjixun" to prevent it from expanding over a large area and finally backfiring. In this way, the deadly poison that could have been triggered within one or two breaths did not take effect until five breaths later, almost leading to failure.

Thinking of this, Li Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although the Twelve Fragments is good, it also needs strong magic power to support it. His realm is still too low, which makes him timid when using it.

When Li Yan was thinking, he suddenly felt palpitations and a state of extreme uneasiness arose.

"Here it comes" Li Yan was shocked in his heart. He only shouted to Yu Yiyong and the others, and flew towards Gong Chenying. Yu Yiyong and the others, as well as the people nearby, were startled by Li Yan's shout, but they understood what Li Yan meant.

At the same time as Li Yan shouted, Gong Chenying also seemed to have sensed something and opened her eyes. The next moment, she stood up and looked in the direction she came from. The original sphere there had disappeared, and there was a faint black gas rising from the horizon.

"Sixth Senior Sister, two hours." Li Yan had already rushed to her and said something without a beginning or an end.

Gong Chenying nodded. She certainly understood what Li Yan meant. The recovery time given for this level was two hours. In these two hours, the cultivators in the Condensation Stage had fully recovered their spiritual power, and she herself had recovered to about 70%. It must be said that the space here is unique. In the outside world, even with the recovery of spiritual stones, it is far from comparable to this place.

"Six teams gather, go!" In the flashing green light, a long spear was already in her hand, and the cold voice sounded again.

After speaking, she flew to the front like a puff of light smoke, without looking at the people behind her, and ran straight along the desolate ancient road.

At the same time, bloody, fatal and strange scenes also appeared on the other roads of the Wheel of Life and Death.