Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

"coming."

Fu Nanshan reminded.

The complexion also became serious.

Although he was confident that these poisons would not have much impact on him, if he really entered the body, he would have to suffer a lot.

Yi Feng's eyes also lit up.

When the poisonous mist completely filled his surroundings, he hurriedly took a few deep breaths.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and waited for the poison to explode.

Even, he was afraid that the speed would be slow, so he forced his anger.

"Oh."

"Sure enough, my stomach hurts a little bit."

Yi Feng felt the feeling from his belly, and his face was full of anticipation.

But he didn't know, it was just his psychological effect...

Next to him, seeing Yi Feng calm down, Fu Nanshan nodded.

It seems that this kid is seriously defending against the poisonous fog.

I don't know how long this kid can last.

However, it seems that nothing will happen in a short time.

Thinking of this, Fu Nanshan simply closed his eyes and started to practice.

after all.

His recent practice has also reached a critical point.

Grab it as fast as you can.

Time, bit by bit, passed by.

Seeing that Yi Feng, who had no other definite symptoms, was a little upset.

But seeing that Fu Nanshan next to him was not poisoned, thinking that the poisoning might be slower, he simply waited patiently.

Outside, everyone on Sky Poison Island was also nervous.

"I don't know what the result is."

"Yeah, I don't know if the poisonous mist we developed can pose a life-threatening threat to the Dao Realm."

Everyone was apprehensive.

If it is said that they are asked to concoct a poison that poisons a certain Dao Realm individually, I am afraid that they all have the ability.

But if this individual is replaced by a space, and all the people who live in the space are poisoned to death, then the difficulty will be completely different.

If this time is successful, it will be a milestone for them.

time.

Several hours passed in the blink of an eye.

While cultivating, Fu Nanshan keeps an eye on Yi Feng's situation from time to time.

Therefore, Yi Feng could not do anything without his eyes.

He didn't expect that Yi Feng had persisted for so long.

Just when he thought that the poisonous mist from the Sky Poison Island was not enough to threaten the Dao Realm, Yi Feng finally let out a painful voice.

"I, I can't, I can't hold it anymore."

After saying that, he fell down.

"Oh?"

"Can this kid finally take it anymore?"

Upon seeing this, Fu Nanshan quickly stood up and checked Yi Feng's status.

"Um?"

"Is this kid's seven orifices normal?"

Looking at Yi Feng's condition, Fu Nanshan frowned, "Could it be that this poison is targeting the body?"

"If it is aimed at the internal organs, then it can't be delayed for too long. If it is delayed for too long, this kid will have serious sequelae."

While analyzing Yi Feng's situation, Fu Nanshan quickly took Yi Feng's pulse.

"what?"

"Why is this kid's pulse so normal?"

Fu Nanshan's eyes widened, and he was stunned, "What the **** is going on here?"

However.

Just when he was puzzled, a voice suddenly came from the silent space.

"Hu... huh."

At first glance, the sound is well-organized.

The next moment, let Fu Nantian fry his hair directly.

Because the sound didn't come from other places, it was from Yi Feng, and it was his light snoring sound.

"Damn it, I thought you were going to die."

"Emotions, you are sleeping."

"It made me speculate for a long time."

Furious, Fu Nanshan grabbed Yi Feng and shouted, "You stinky boy, are you a tiger? Are you actually sleeping in this space full of poisonous mist?"

"Don't make trouble, let me sleep."

"I stayed up all night last night, and I stayed up for many hours today. I really can't hold it anymore, let me sleep a little longer."

Yi Feng didn't want to open his eyelids, and muttered in his mouth, in the face of absolute sleepiness, everything was forgotten.

time, I don't know how long...

When Yi Feng woke up, there were people around him.

The first one that caught the eye was the group of poison masters from Sky Poison Island.

They all looked ugly and lost, "It seems that the poisonous mist we configured has failed..."

"It really doesn't have much effect on the Dao Realm..."

Everyone's faces were full of unwillingness, which meant that their recent efforts were all wasted.

"Nima is not talking nonsense, it must have no effect."

Beside him, Fu Nanshan's scolding voice came, "This kid has been sleeping in your poisonous fog space for a long time, can it be effective?"

Yi Feng, who was relieved, also had a look of regret and unwillingness.

Not only did he not die, but he fell asleep.

"I'm so angry, how could it fail?"

Yi Feng clenched his fists and shattered a skull hammer under his butt.

The poison masters who were immersed in the pain of failure were stunned when they saw Yi Feng's appearance.

Logically speaking, if he didn't die, he should be happy.

How could this one be even sadder than these poison masters.

Seeing that Yi Feng's mood was getting worse and worse, and he smashed a few skulls with a hammer, the poison masters quickly comforted him.

"Young Master Yi doesn't have to do this."

"Yeah, Young Master Yi don't have to be so sad."

"There are always failures along the way in life, and after accumulating experience again and again, there will always be success in the future."

Everyone was comforted.

But it felt weird in my heart.

Arguably.

Aren't they the ones who need comfort the most?

Why did they comfort Yi Feng instead.

"You don't understand." Next to him, an old man praised: "Yi Gongzi is concerned about the world, and he has long put his life and death out of the question. He places more importance on the results of this experiment than his personal life."

The old man said so.

Everyone nodded.

Yes.

Otherwise, how could Young Master Yi be so sad.

How rare and admirable is his spirit.

Everyone couldn't help but bowed to Yi Feng.

Although the ending was a failure this time, when I thought of Yi Feng, a person with a humble heart, he was safe and sound, and I felt that this failure was no big deal.

"no!"

"What did you say before you went in?"

"Didn't you agree that you won't give up if you don't poison me?"

Yi Feng stood up, pointed at the group of poison masters on Sky Poison Island, and said, "You can't go back on your word, I won't die from poisoning, and said that Sky Poison Island has gathered the most powerful poison masters in the entire Yunxing, what about your skills? Show your true skills!"

"I said a number."

"Three days!"

"You must arrange the next poison test for me within three days."

"If you can't poison me, you all go home and raise pigs."

"Ah this..."

Yi Feng's words caused a thousand waves, causing the poison masters present to look at each other in dismay.

Subsequently.

One by one, the old faces became red, and they could not wait to find a seam to drill down.

Because of Yi Feng's words, they completely woke them up.

Yes.

They are known as the most powerful poison masters in all of Yunxing. They are proud of their own identity and define themselves as the future saviors of the human race.

If you can't even study the poisonous fog space of the poisonous death, it would be better to go home and raise pigs.

this moment.

They, who had just experienced defeat and were discouraged, rekindled their fighting spirit in their hearts.

In my heart, I couldn't even imagine that Young Master Yi in front of him was actually so great.

He actually asked himself to arrange the next poison test for him within three days.

How great is this.

What a majesty.

Young Master Yi said that it was so easy to sacrifice his life for the future of the human race. Then, why are there any reasons for them not to work hard for the poison masters who have convenience in Quanyunxing?

If they can't give Young Master Yi an explanation, how can they face him again?

"Thank you Young Master Yi for your encouragement."

"We are now restarting the planned study immediately."

"Be sure to give Young Master Yi an explanation within three days."

After speaking, all the poison masters were full of fighting spirit, and they left with great strength.