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Chapter 156 Bright tomorrow to do the saints

I don’t know how long it took, but when the consciousness woke up, Ji Dong felt that his whole body was sore and weak, as if he had no power to raise his fingers.

In the hazy state, he slowly opened his eyes and suddenly felt something as if it was next to him.

The body no longer felt a little pain, and the vortex of Yin and Yang in the body was also slowly moving, and the magic power was recovered a little invisibly. The strong physical recovery ability had completely healed his injuries. This feeling of weakness was caused by his injury to the vitality.

His body moved barely, and suddenly, a sense of weakness spread throughout his body. The thirst made Ji Dong snort and a hoarse voice.

"Ah! You're awake." A scream rang out, and a pretty face appeared in front of Ji Dong. Her beautiful big eyes and long eyelashes showed a look of joy.

When Ji Dong got to this face, he couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out to be Lan Baoer, who had taken the first exam with him when he was in Tiankan Academy.

At this time, Lan Baoer was wearing strong clothes. Although Ji Dong had seen her from afar before entering the Holy Evil Battlefield, the feeling of seeing her at close range was completely different.

More than a year has passed, and Lan Baoer looks quite different. The girl's age at the age of sixteen or seventeen is the biggest change. Her silver and purple eyes have a stronger sense of mystery. In the same holy water system, she does not have the mysterious and cold feeling of the dark holy water saint Hanyu, but instead a tender tenderness like water. The silk falls down and gently caresses Ji's face, it feels itchy.

"Shui..." Ji Dong said hoarsely.

Lan Baoer hurriedly handed a water bag to his mouth, carefully allowing the liquid to slowly flow into Ji Dong's throat.

The nourishment of water made the bloodline feel as if it was awakened. Ji Dong drank most of the water bag in one breath. When he wanted to continue, Lan Baoer had already taken the water bag away and said to him apologetically:

"You have just woken up and haven't eaten for many days. You can't drink too much water."

Taking a deep breath, I felt much more comfortable when I was active. "Thank you, Baoer. Where is this?" There was a forest around me, but it was more like a bush. In a vague way, Ji Donghong felt that there were many people around me.

Lan Baoer said, "This is the third floor of the Holy Evil Battlefield. That day, Senior Brother Fury rescued you, and you had been unconscious for ten days. Fortunately, the wound on your body healed on its own. Senior Brother Fury said, you have been injured and need a good rest. Don't say too much, take a rest. I'll get you something to eat later."

With Lan Baoer's concern, Ji Dong felt a little warm in his heart, "Have you been taking care of me these days?"

"Yes." Two rosy smears of redness flew out on their pretty face, and Lan Baoer responded softly.

Ten days have passed, and then, it has been twelve or three days since I came to the Holy Evil Battlefield, Ji Dong asked, "What's the situation now?"

Lan Baoer said: "The situation is very good, you don't need to worry. At present, we have the advantage. Under the leadership of Senior Brother Ling Rui, we have won one after another. We have killed many dark magicians.

Senior Brother Fury asked me to tell you, don’t worry when you wake up, just take a good rest here, okay. We have gathered a lot of magicians here."

"Where is the senior brother?"

"Senior Brother Forui went to the deeper level of the Holy Evil Battlefield. But he will come back every day to check your situation."

After hearing Lan Baoer's words, Ji Dong couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The battlefield of the Holy Evil is indeed ever-changing. No wonder the master did not allow him to easily enter it. His practical experience is still too weak. Now I recall what Fury said to him: "Ji's just now, it's easy to get into it." Ji Dong has gradually realized it in his heart. It was because he was too firm that he encountered strong enemies one after another.

However, he did not regret that although he was weak now, the valuable experience brought to him by those battles made him understand many things. If the same situation happened again, he would never repeat the same mistake.

"Baoer, help me up."

"Ah! You need to have a good rest!" Lan Baoer shook her head quickly.

Ji Dong smiled slightly, "I'm fine, don't worry. Help me sit up so I can get better soon."

Lan Baoer hesitated for a moment before she carefully held Ji Dong and sat up.

He had not eaten for ten days and was injured in his vitality. Just sitting up made Ji Dong feel a dizzy moment, but his physical fitness was very strong after all. After a brief adaptation, he barely cheered up and sat cross-legged with the help of Lan Baoer.

When Ji Dong sat up, he realized that he had changed his body. His body had clean clothes. The Junmo Yin and Yang Kai was lying quietly beside him, and the dirt on it had been wiped clean. The dirt on his body completely disappeared. Although he was weak, it was refreshing.

The girl is very sensitive. Seeing Ji Dong looking at the clothes on her body, Lan Baoer's pretty face turned slightly red, and she hurriedly said, "Your clothes were changed by Senior Brother Fury for you. No, it's not me,"

With her shy look, Ji Dong couldn't help but smile, "I didn't say it was you! Baoer, thank you for your care these days."

Lan Baoer quickly shook his head, "No need to thank you. Although we are not classmates now, we are still comrades-in-arms. Have you forgotten? When you were in the first exam, you saved my life. It is the right thing to take care of you."

Ji Dong nodded and said, "I won't say that. Please help me prepare something to eat. I will practice for a while. After the practice is over, I should be able to eat." As he said, his heart gradually calmed down and began to enter the state of cultivation.

If you want to restore your vitality and restore your magic, you must practice. Too much rest is meaningless. His body has recovered because of excessive consumption of magic and the use of core killing skills to damage your vitality. Only magic adjustment can make him recover as soon as possible. This is the battlefield of the Holy Evil. He can't let others protect him all the time, and he is even more unwilling to drag Fury back.

As Ji Dong entered the state of cultivation, Lan Baoer couldn't help but sigh in her heart. For more than a year, since Ji Dong left the academy, she has been working hard to practice. It can be said that she has forgotten to eat and sleep. However, when he met Ji Dong again, although he had never seen Ji Dong fighting, he could clearly feel that the gap between him and Ji Dong seemed to have become even further.

Ji Dong naturally didn't know what Lan Baoer was thinking. While slowly urging the yin and yang vortex to gradually increase it, absorbing the fire elements in the air, he recalled the many gains and losses after entering the Holy Evil Battlefield this time.

Among all of this, what touched him the most was undoubtedly the ultimate skill produced by the combination of the two kings' ultimate skill. That scene was deeply imprinted in his mind. Looking back at this time, the details of the scene appeared, which made his understanding even more profound. Especially what he could be sure of was that the appearance of the ultimate skill was a complete coincidence. Regardless of whether the power reached the level of the real core skill, Ji Dong understood that it was not something that could be used by his own strength. The reason why it could be completed was that the Five Elements Magic Formation helped a lot.

When the two kings merged their ultimate skills, they absorbed all the magic power of Ji Dong, even all the magic power of Huo'er, and also absorbed all the fire elements in the air for thousands of square meters. And just before that, Ji Dong had just moved the power of the four dragons and four snakes to collide with the ultimate skill of Baijin Tianpeng. Each of the four dragons and four snakes can be said to be more than 50% of his magic power. Although it disintegrated in the collision with the opponent, the fire elements they possessed still exist in the air. It is precisely because of the absorption of so many magic power that Ji Dong combined the ultimate skill used to complete the effect of the nearly final skill. In other words, it is equivalent to the gathering of all the magic powers of four or five Ji Dongs, plus the magic power of Huo'er, as well as the qualitative change that exploded at the moment when the fire elements in the air and the two kings merged, the prototype of this ultimate skill was produced.

Ji Dong asked himself that even if he recondensed the power of the four dragons and four snakes, he might not be able to use such an attack. But even so, this experience will undoubtedly open in front of him, fanning the door to understand the ultimate skill.

There is no need to worry about his own safety. Ji Dong devoted himself to the recovery of magic power. During his ten days of sleep, the Yin-Yang vortex had recovered some magic power by itself. When he was running, the fire elements in the outside air poured into his body like silk threads, filtered by itself and replenished the magic power he consumed.

He did not replenish his magic power with crystal cores or magic recovery potions. Although he could recover faster, it was not beneficial for the magician himself. When the magic power was greatly consumed, only by restoring through cultivation can he truly consolidate his cultivation and increase his cultivation.

I don’t know how long it took, but the noise from the outside made Ji Dong wake up from his cultivation. At this time, his magic power had recovered 30%, and he could start to sacrifice the Yin-Yang Fire Condensation Array.

Opening his eyes, as the magic power and physical state recovered, even the outside world seemed to become clearer. Lan Baoer stood not far beside him, looking out of the woods, frowned slightly.

Ji Dong stood up and asked, "What's going on?"

Lan Baoer said: "I don't know, it seems that someone is coming. But it should not be the enemy, because there is no magic fluctuation. In order to ensure your safety, Senior Brother Fury left two senior brothers at the sixth level, as well as twenty seniors from the academy's third and fourth-crown seniors."

Ji Dong said, "Let's go and have a look."

The two walked in the direction of the noise, walked through the woods, and walked not far away. They saw more than twenty magicians dressed in Tiankan Academy costumes talking to seven or eight people across the street, and the noise came from this.

"Get out of the way. Don't blame us for being rude if we don't let go. Do you know what we are?" said a young man with short golden color and proudly.

At Tianka Academy, a middle-aged man in his forties said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know how you entered the Holy Evil Battlefield, everyone is a lineage of light, please respect yourself. If you really have the ability, you should also find enemies from the Dark Five Elements Continent to show it."

When he came to the opposite side, Ji Dong was stunned because one of these people he knew. It was Yao Qianshu, the saint of the Light Jiamu who had entered the underground palace with him and obtained the mystery of the Five Elements Magic Formation.

When I arrived at Yao Qianshu, I looked at the arrogant look of these people around him. Their identities were obvious. Speeding up, Ji Dong soon came to the students of the Tiantan Academy.

Ji Dong saw Yao Qianshu, and Yao Qianshu also saw him and shouted in surprise:

"Ji Dong, it turns out you are here. It's easy for me to find!"

The two of them had fought against powerful enemies together, and they had lived and died together. Ji Dong smiled slightly and said, "You have really entered the battlefield of the Holy Evil."

Yao Qianshu smiled and made a gesture with his hands. Looking at his gesture, Ji Dong immediately understood how these people entered the battlefield of the Holy Evil. There is no doubt that the people who were with Yao Qianshu were the saints of Guangming Heavenly Stems. Their ability to enter here was based on the teleportation array.

You can guess without asking Ji Dong that there must be a magic circle on this Holy Evil Island that can be used for the saints of heavenly stems to teleport. In this way, the saints of heavenly stems in the Dark Continent seem to have not learned the magic circle. The scorpion of the Dark Yi Wood Saint entered through the passage like himself.

At this moment, a young man wearing yellow clothes and looking about thirty years old, said lightly: "Qianshu, won't you introduce it to us?"

Yao Qianshu frowned slightly, but he still said, "This is our generation's Bing Ding Double Fire Saint Ji Dong. Ji Dong, this is the saint Aofeng of Wu. These are these."

Before Yao Qianshu finished speaking, the saint Wu Shang suddenly interrupted, "He is the saint of Bing Ding Double Fire? Qianshu, you didn't recognize the wrong person." Although his demeanor was very calm, he gave people a feeling of being arrogant when he spoke. He was also arrogant, Ji Dong was arrogant in his bones, but he was proud of his own.

Ji Dong's face turned cold, and Yao Qianshu was also very dissatisfied and said: "Aofeng, be careful when speaking. We saints of heavenly stems are one."

Before Aofeng could speak, the arrogant Jin Qingren had already rushed to say, "Just he deserves to be one with us? Yao Qianshu, can't you feel how weak the magical aura on his body is? Look at his face, it looks like he is emptying out of wine. He is also a double-fire saint? You have the nerve to say that he is the saint of this generation. Is he worthy? How old is he? Are he? Has his milk hair grown?"

"Stop talking." Yao Qianshu was furious. "I think it's you who didn't have the milk hair. This is how you treat your companions?"
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