"Hehehe... I can guess what Junior Master wants to ask?"
The plump woman named Cheng Jingnian chuckled after hearing this and transmitted the message in advance.
"Oh, can you guess it?" Li Yan looked at her with interest.
"Master Junior is asking about Qi Busheng and the other two. Why do they have such strong hostility towards you?"
Li Yan nodded when he heard this, and then looked at the eyes of the crowd, as if these people seemed to know something, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"It seems I'm the only one who's kept in the dark."
The pretty girl, Hu Ziyi, covered her mouth and chuckled when she heard that, but said nothing.
"Junior Master, do you know Master Zhao Min?" Cheng Jingnian laughed softly and transmitted the message again.
"Senior Sister Zhao? I know her, what's the matter? Could it be that this matter is related to her?"
After hearing this, Li Yan had a vague guess in his mind.
When they heard this, they couldn't help but show a look of "as expected" on their faces, especially the fat man Mei Bucai, who had a bit of vulgarity on his face and even winked at them.
When Li Yan saw their expressions, he understood everything.
He couldn't help feeling a little depressed. After all, he was the uncle of the senior master, but it seemed that the respect these disciples in the sect did not seem to be too great. This was because they relied on their own strength to get to the top, which was different from himself who relied on chance to get to the top.
"That's right, Junior Uncle-Master. There are many uncles and seniors on Buli Peak who admire Uncle-Master Zhao very much.
In fact, many people not only in Buli Peak but also in other peaks have admiration for Uncle Zhao, but Uncle Zhao has a cold personality and seldom speaks to others.
Therefore, I have never heard of any uncle or uncle being able to get close to her.
I heard some rumors a while ago that you and Master Zhao have a very good relationship, which made many people very angry, especially the Masters who are not far from the peak. After all, it is cloudy when you are close to the water, hahahaha..."
Having said that, Cheng Jingnian chuckled again.
After hearing this, Li Yan couldn't help but imagine Zhao Min's tall and slender figure, her graceful and otherworldly figure under the huge full moon on Xiaozhu Peak.
It seems that the foundation-building cultivator from Buli Peak has instructed his disciples to "take care" of him. Beauty is really a disaster. Li Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although he and Zhao Min have met several times and he has a vague feeling about it, he has never thought about it too deeply.
He is now fully focused on cultivation. Whenever he thinks of his family, he becomes extremely anxious. A mortal's life span only lasts a few thirty to fifty years. His parents are his biggest concern. He doesn't know when he will be able to go back.
Therefore, he did not miss any opportunity to improve his cultivation, just like this trial of the Wheel of Life and Death, he needed to build his foundation as quickly as possible.
Li Yan shook his head helplessly. Couldn't he explain this kind of thing himself? Something that didn't happen originally seemed to make sense in the end.
Besides, he didn't want to explain to others what happened between him and Zhao Min. It was like there was an invisible string deep in his heart, and he wanted to keep that string. Maybe one day, after he fulfilled his wish, he would pluck it.
After seeing the young master-master shaking his head, several people began to think about something, and then tactfully transmitted voice messages to talk about other things. The affairs of the foundation-building cultivators were not something they could discuss casually, and this was the right place, and it was Li Yan who asked about it first.
Li Yan looked up at Gong Chenying. Gong Chenying was still practicing, and until now he had not felt the palpitations he had before. It seemed that this death wheel really left some recovery time after each level.
Thinking of the experience at the previous level, Li Yan couldn't help but feel a little scared. He didn't know if Sixth Senior Sister had any life-saving tricks up her sleeve.
Ever since the incident with Military Advisor Ji, Li Yan was no longer willing to put his life in the unknown.
Before, when he just entered the sphere, he saw that the inside of the sphere was only forty feet in size, so he pretended to be like several other Qi Condensation masters, as if he was looking for ways to open the restriction.
He walked all the way inside the ball, tapping the wall of the ball with his hands from time to time. In fact, he just wanted to see if he could take the opportunity to plant the deadly poison in the Twelve Fragments.
But the result disappointed Li Yan. He didn't know what special material the sphere wall was made of. Spiritual energy couldn't be retained on it at all, and the Twelve Poisons couldn't be used on it either.
After trying several times and failing, he set his sights on the ground. After a little testing, he finally felt relieved. The ground was no different from the ground outside. Both spiritual power and the Twelve Poisons could be unleashed.
Therefore, when Li Yan was moving in the ball, he left seven or eight spots of spiritual remote control poison on the ground, spreading throughout the space, one of which was located at their entrance.
He thought at the time that the entrance might be another place that was opened through the restriction.
But when the Pure Land Sect monks entered, Li Yan was a little dumbfounded. Their entrance was not the same place they entered, and the battle broke out instantly.
His Twelve Poisons were also unable to be implemented as originally planned. The reason was that when the Pure Land Sect entered the sphere, the space inside the sphere expanded dozens of times.
Finally, except for Gong Chenying and the Zen master who were fighting in the original area, the others moved hundreds of feet away, and Li Yan had no chance to release the poison. First, the monks of the Wuliang Sect and the 18 monks of the Pure Land Sect were very close to each other at that time. Although there were two relatively close control points where the 18 monks stood, as long as they were released, his side would also be affected.
Second, the spiritual consciousness of the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage is too strong. Although Li Yan is confident that his spiritual consciousness is not weak, he estimates that as long as his spiritual consciousness probes in that direction, he will be discovered by the Zen master, and he will defend himself immediately, so he has to wait for a better opportunity.
Later, the Zen master realized that there was nothing he could do, so he crushed the blue crystal and attacked Gong Chenying directly.
The two of them had just changed positions in the fierce fight. The Zen master hit the wall of the ball, spurted blood and fell to the ground. His breath was at its lowest, so how could Li Yan miss such an opportunity.
He used his spiritual consciousness to release "Running Water Never Ruins" among the Twelve Poisons.
Li Yan estimated that this poison could be ranked in the top seven among his twelve poisons. Once infected, the blood in the body would turn into a viscous oily state, and slowly the blood would stop flowing due to being too thick.
The powerful pressure from the outside world on the monk's heart will squeeze and explode his body from the inside out.
At the same time, when the flow of mana is accelerated, it will cause the fat to burn extremely quickly. When the monk feels something is wrong in his body, he will subconsciously use mana to suppress it. The more he suppresses it, the faster everything in the body will burn, and he will be dead in an instant.
It is a pity that a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of foundation building would end up like that, and he didn't even know what poison he was poisoned by until he died.
Zhizhong's "Blood Son" technique could originally overcome most of the evil poisons, but it happened to encounter a poison like Li Yan's, a thing that did not belong to this world.
Of course, the eighteen monks knew that the Wuliang Sect was good at using poison, so they had already held their breath during the fight. If they had waited for a breath, the huge black shadow would have already broken into the ball.
Li Yan knew that time was urgent, and immediately thought of "Qianjixun" among the Twelve Poisons.
This poison does not need to penetrate through the five senses and pores to take effect, but is instead dispersed in the air with the help of clouds and rain. Even if the cultivator blocks his breathing, as long as he fights, when he releases his strength, the poison will be intertwined in the air.
As long as it is not cut off in time, it can be transmitted into the body through spiritual power, and the person will die within a few breaths.
Although this poison is strange and has unparalleled effects, it is extremely difficult to administer. Spiritual power and consciousness are the most sensitive parts of every cultivator, and any slight abnormality will be noticed immediately.
Li Yan used the Cloud and Rain Technique to cover up. The monks had not breathed for a long time, which caused their spiritual energy to become turbid, and their perception of the outside world decreased.
They held their breath and simply used their magic power to fight the enemy. When the spiritual power came into contact with spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures, they could still feel it, but they had lost their ability to judge the slightest abnormality in the air.
The spherical space is not very large for the monks involved in the battle. Li Yan's terrible "Qianjixun" poison was spread by the magic power of others. In the end, both sides might die together.
That's why he asked the others to retreat, but he was still afraid that his control ability was limited, so he reduced the infusion of "Qianjixun".
The deadly poison, which would normally take effect in one or two breaths, did not take effect until five breaths later, and almost led to failure.
Thinking of this, Li Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although the Twelve Poisons of Fragmentation were good, they also required strong magic power to support them. His realm was still too low, which made him hesitant to use them.
When Li Yan was thinking, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart and an extreme sense of uneasiness arose.
"coming!"
Li Yan was shocked and just shouted at Yu Yiyong before flying towards Gong Chenying.
Yu Yiyong and the people nearby were startled by Li Yan's shout, but they understood what Li Yan meant in an instant.
Just as Li Yan's shout came out, Gong Chenying also seemed to have sensed something and opened his eyes. The next moment, he stood up. He quickly raised his head and looked in the direction from which he came. The sphere there had disappeared, and a faint black gas was rising from the horizon.
"Sixth Senior Sister, two hours!"
Li Yan had already run in front of her and started talking without any beginning or end.
Gong Chenying nodded. She understood what Li Yan meant. The recovery time given for this level was two hours.
After two hours, the cultivators in the Qi Condensation Stage were able to fully recover their magic power, and she herself had also recovered to about 70%. It must be said that the space here is somewhat unique. In the outside world, even if one recovers by holding a spirit stone in one's hand, it is still incomparable to here.
"Team six, gather and go!"
Amidst the flashing green light, a long spear was already in Gong Chenying's hand, and the cold voice sounded again.
After she finished speaking, she flew forward like a wisp of smoke, no longer looking at the people behind her. She ran straight along the desolate ancient road.
Similar to Li Yan and the others, bloody, fatal and strange scenes also appeared one after another in other paths of the Wheel of Life and Death!