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Chapter seven hundred and sixty first test medicine

"Ah...ah...ah...I can't stand it..."

But even so, his mind did not collapse. Because Wuqi still wanted to persevere, to persevere to the end, and to overcome this pain. Unfortunately, such torture was not something that people could tolerate. Not long after, his mind became trance and his spirit almost collapsed.

But at this moment, the blue gas from the Ancient Scrolls in his body suddenly appeared, like a lion who had been sleeping for many years. As soon as he opened his eyes, he exuded a terrible aura that no one could stop in the sky or the ground, directly dispelling all the severe pain in his body.

Wuqi disappeared in a blink of an eye, but the blue gas dispelled only the feeling of severe pain, and did not remove the poison contained in the black pills at the same time.

Therefore, although Wuqi no longer cried and howled, his face did not recover and was still particularly pale. Moreover, at this moment, the toxicity in his body actually occurred even more violently, and many flesh, tendons, veins and bones were damaged, making a dull sound of "bang bang bang bang..."

However, without the severe pain that surged like a tide, Wuqi's spirit was much better than before. At least he could not feel the pain now, but he could clearly realize that his situation was not good.

Although the blue aura is swallowing the poison in the body at a speed that is lightning speed, it is not as fast as I imagined to have it all been removed, because the poison has penetrated into the bone marrow, and the speed of spreading is far beyond ordinary poisons. It may be difficult to completely remove it for a while.

But no matter how difficult it is, it is not that it cannot be eradicated. As long as there is enough time, he will definitely be able to return to normal. Wuqi has absolute confidence in this. However, he is very disappointed and even sad now, and he can't help but sigh and feels depressed.

"Oh... I'm so useless! I've been observing for so long and thinking so much, and I thought I've really picked the restoration pill. Unexpectedly, in the end I realized that I was just being smart."

After saying this, Wuqi's head drooped weakly, turned to look at his companions and relatives beside him, and finally shed tears in his heart as if he was cut by a knife. He felt sorry for them and wanted to speak again and ask Ghost Hand Qian to give him a chance.

However, as soon as his thoughts turned here, he smiled and shook his head with self-deprecatingness.

At this moment, Wuqi suddenly felt how ridiculous he was. He clearly agreed that he would only give him one chance, and this opportunity was already generous. If someone changed, he might not even have a chance. But now, this opportunity has been wasted by himself. Would he still have to ask the other person for another chance?

Of course not! If you really do this, you will lose the foundation of being a human being. Your partners and relatives are human beings, and the other party is also human beings.

Moreover, the other party is an ordinary person, but an ordinary person is willing to risk such a great life to come to the top of the mountain in Jubaoshan to steal the restoration pill. It must be of great use. Maybe it is also to save people. Even if it is not to save people, it must be because of something urgent. Since that is the case, can you speak again? Of course, you can't.
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