Amidst the angry curses, the red-eyed old man crazily stuffed his mouth with various precious healing medicines, but the black and red blood still continued to flow from the seven orifices, and the aura exuding from his body gradually dropped below the foundation.
"ah!"
"I want you to die! Junior, you have been hit by the hemolytic curse placed by the Curse God. I want your blood to dry up and your whole body to fester and die, ah..."
The old man's shrill and hoarse curses echoed in the secret room, which was extremely scary!
But his curse did not have any additional impact on Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan felt much better after spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
Sitting in front of the stone table, he repeatedly pondered the curse mark on his hand and found that the curse was unusually tenacious.
He tried every method he could think of but was unable to get rid of the curse. Of course, the curse immediately had a very serious impact on Jiang Yan.
The next day, after Jiang Yan got up, he frowned slightly and found that his blood and energy had dropped slightly.
You know, since he became a genetic superpower, he has never experienced a decline in Qi and blood.
He looked at the curse mark on his wrist and thought to himself: Could this be the effect of the curse?
However, he didn't take it very seriously, and the loss of energy and blood was still within the range he could bear.
He was thinking about what he could do in the month between now and the Lunar New Year of the Zhuxia people?
make money?
Sifu has already transferred the funds from the auction of the Rejuvenation Pill to him. It can be said that he has no great interest or need in making money now.
Of course, it's not that there is too much money, but that for Jiang Yan now, many of the things he needs are difficult to buy with money.
For example, high-end genetic evolution potions, advanced martial arts techniques, natural materials and earthly treasures, etc...
The most common way these things are traded is not money, but barter.
Spend this month practicing?
A fifth-level extraordinary gene, an innate master of martial arts, and a foundation through Qi training.
In just one month, just relying on seclusion and practice can be said to be very little improvement for him.
Therefore, retreat is not a good option.
As for practicing martial arts?
Several of his martial arts either rely on understanding and chance to improve their power; or they rely on a lot of battles, and pure practice alone is of little significance.
So, what should you do during this month?
Jiang Yan fell into deep thought.
…
Bei'an City is about two thousand kilometers away from Beiwang City, and two-thirds of the distance is a huge desert.
Three days later, Jiang Yan traveled through nearly two hundred kilometers of wilderness and arrived at the edge of the desert.
After the Alliance humans came to Beixuan Star, the first person to discover this desert gave the desert a very beautiful name - the Desert of Death.
The Death Desert is more than 5,000 kilometers from east to west and more than 1,000 kilometers from north to south. In addition to the yellow sand in the sky, there are desert golden scorpions, death insects, Tula spiders and countless other terrifying creatures.
Jiang Yan looked at the endless desert, pointed at a third-level ferocious beast beside him, and said to the members of the pioneer group who had joined temporarily: "Everyone, thank you for your guidance. This ferocious beast will be considered as reward."
"Next, please help yourself, I want to take a walk inside."
Take a walk here? Walking in the desert of death?
The seven-member team of the Pioneer Regiment looked at each other, their eyes filled with strange doubts.
It is said that in the Alliance Central Star, there are indeed many people who like to cross some large deserts and then say that they have conquered something, but they are all well-prepared, and they all carry various instruments and a large number of reserve.
The strongman in front of him was only carrying a simple backpack. It was obvious that he wanted to walk in the desert on a temporary basis.
Even if you are a fifth-level transcendent, it is not easy to get out of the Desert of Death without any supplies.
The temperature here is hot during the day, but as cold as a glacier at night. The power of nature is still a huge natural disaster for a fifth-level extraordinary powerhouse. If you are not careful, you will really be buried in the desert.
"Let's go." Jiang Yan waved his hand and looked up at the dust raised by the strong wind in the distance:
"According to experts, this desert may have existed for tens of millions or even 100 million years. What kind of history and imprint is that? I want to feel their true inner nature.
The seven people looked at each other and smiled bitterly. This person temporarily joined the pioneer group two days ago and showed off the strength of the fourth-level genetic super user. He only said that he wanted to follow the pioneers to see the wilderness.
At that time, the seven people were not surprised, because many large families or genetic superpowers who relied on genetic evolution potions would often join the pioneer group to experience the extraordinary and cruelty of the wilderness.
However, they never thought that this person would be so crazy and want to walk to the desert of death!
However, Jiang Yan only joined the pioneer group temporarily, and they were not qualified to question or change Jiang Yan's choice.
After a few people left, Jiang Yan slowly lowered his gaze and looked at the huge golden sand dunes moving slightly in the distance:
"In the past few months, my strength has grown rapidly, and the unexpected appearance of "The Great Wilderness Sutra" has filled up a lot of my cultivation foundation. But now my strength has begun to advance at a speed that is not visible to others. slow……"
From the moment he saw the Desert of Death, Jiang Yan already knew why his martial arts began to slow down.
That's experience. I don't have enough life experience. Although I have practiced the family's boxing and breathing techniques since I was a child, the time for my true rise is still too short. The foundation is thick enough, but the accumulation is obviously insufficient.
The secret books and cultivation experiences recorded in "The Great Wilderness Sutra", while broadening Jiang Yan's horizons and consolidating his foundation, also inevitably tainted Jiang Yan's own desire to seek the Tao.
This kind of contamination was almost completely covered up because of the eternal, wild, majestic and grand momentum of the "Great Wilderness Sutra".
If he hadn't taken a look at the Desert of Death on a whim, it would have been unknowingly affected, and he might have lost the best opportunity to refine the heart of a strong man.
In this way, he might be able to advance to level six, level seven, level eight, or even level nine by continuously fusing genetic potions with his talent with full genetic compatibility. But martial arts masters basically have no chance of breaking through to the great master level.
Jiang Yan recalled the countless third-rate skill secrets and genetic evolution potion materials that he had read over the past period of time. Although he had integrated many of them and made them part of his own path, he was not dazzled by these. Confused by skills?
And the vast desert of death has remained the same for tens of millions of years. What kind of imprint is this?
Who in the world can live forever?
No matter how talented and amazing you are, how can you withstand the impact of time?
