With the Frost Python's frost energy entering one's body and the Blood Thinning Pill draining one's life force, one's dying state was similar to Yi Yun's.
They would probably spit out black blood and their faces would be ashen. Although it was not as exaggerated as Yi Yun's seven orifices bleeding, these few differences were nothing strange. After all, everyone's body condition was different.
And in Lian Chengyu's impression, although Yi Yun's martial talent was good, his body condition was terrible. His life force was not enough to be drained by the Blood Thinning Pill. Hence, among the many able-bodied men refining the desolate bones, Yi Yun was the first to give up.
"This little slave can't take it any longer. I was planning on playing with him for a few more days, but unfortunately, he can't take it."
Lian Chengyu did not believe that Yi Yun had any chance of surviving.
This was because the Frost Python desolate bones' frost energy was incurable. To mortals, it was absolutely fatal. Not only Yi Yun, even Lian Chengyu himself was far from being able to withstand the Frost Python's frost energy. If not, he would not have sacrificed so many of his clansmen to help him absorb the frost poison.
This frost energy could only be removed by a Desolate Heaven Master. If not, even a Purple Blood warrior would not dare to use the Frost Python desolate bones essence!
Lian Chengyu was worried that Yi Yun was about to die. Zhang Yuxian had just left and Yi Yun was about to die. Would such a coincidence arouse Zhang Yuxian's suspicions?
But Lian Chengyu was only a little worried. In the next second, Lian Chengyu continued practicing his punches.
His movements were as smooth as flowing water. No one could find any fault with it.
Only when he finished a set of punches did Lian Chengyu slowly stop. He carefully completed every tiny movement.
After he stopped, Lian Chengyu suddenly thought of something and his lips curled up. Yi Yun's matter had given him an inspiration!
"It's no big deal. If he dies, then he dies. Don't affect the refinement of the desolate bones." Lian Chengyu said coldly.
"How can I? The refinement of the desolate bones must be guaranteed! I have already gotten the able-bodied men to continue working, but … what should we do with the little bastard's corpse? Do you want me to get a few brothers to hang the little bastard up and flog his corpse before feeding it to the dogs? "
Zhao Tiezhu said with a chuckle. Yi Yun's death allowed Zhao Tiezhu to vent his anger. His chrysanthemum was still hurting. Zhao Tiezhu was very irrational. He blamed the tragic fate of his chrysanthemum on Yi Yun.
Lian Chengyu coldly snorted and said, "You hung up Yi Yun's corpse to humiliate him. Do you want the entire village to see it? When that happens, people will think that we were the ones who killed Yi Yun. When Lord Zhang questions us, who will bear the responsibility!? "
"Yes, Young Master Lian is right." Zhao Tiezhu slapped his mouth, "This little one thinks too simply. Young Master Lian is wise."
"Yes, drag Yi Yun's corpse to Jiang Xiaorou's house. It would be too unlucky to let him die near the bone refining cauldron! Remember, when you bring that little bastard here, you must make sure that he's really dead. Forget it, I'll confirm it myself. "
Lian Chengyu found it odd that Yi Yun was reborn again and again. Although he was definitely going to die from the desolate bones frost toxin, Lian Chengyu still wanted to confirm it for himself before he felt at ease.
"Jiang Xiaorou? Haha, I wonder what this girl will think if she sees her brother in this state! "Zhao Tiezhu's face was full of excitement.
Lian Chengyu knew that with Jiang Xiaorou's character and feelings for Yi Yun, she would probably faint on the spot if she saw Yi Yun in this state.
But Lian Chengyu was not one to have tender feelings for the fairer sex. This was the vast wilderness. It was filled with killing, cruelty and tragedy. Lian Chengyu wanted Jiang Xiaorou to know what the true vast wilderness was like.
He would not pamper any woman, even if she was someone he liked.
He was a future leader. He wanted his women to understand that it was he, Lian Chengyu, who saved them from their suffering. He gave them food to eat and a place to stay.
They had to learn to be grateful to him, to know what was good for them, and to serve him in fear and trepidation. If he treated a woman well, it would be a great gift. But if he treated a woman badly, or even cruelly, it was only right. Because without him, these women would have died in the vast wilderness!
This was a result of Lian Chengyu's inferiority complex and his hatred for the world. It gradually formed a paranoid personality and a desire to control. He wanted to be a ruler, dictating the fate of everyone around him.
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After Yi Yun's accident, the able-bodied men who were refining the desolate bones believed that Yi Yun had been possessed by a ghost. No one wanted to touch Yi Yun.
What a joke, once Yi Yun died, the ghost would change its target and possess their bodies.
If they did not dare to abandon the cauldron that was refining the desolate bones, they would have long run away.
At this moment, Yi Yun's face was pale and his nostrils were still bleeding.
He had really gone overboard today. He had sucked dry the desolate bones' energy in one breath!
Yi Yun was thankful that his tiny meridians did not break inch by inch after withstanding such a strong energy.
Seeing that one of the able-bodied men had already gone back to report the situation, Yi Yun knew he could not wait any longer. It was not suitable for him to return to the village in his current state. Yi Yun did not have the habit of leaving his life in the hands of others. The current him was helpless in Lian Chengyu's hands.
"I need to find a quiet place to quickly digest the violent energy in my body."
With this thought in mind, Yi Yun propped himself up and walked towards a valley not far from where the desolate bones were being refined.
Below the valley was the Lian tribal clan's East River.
The East River's water flowed rapidly. The waterfall that Yi Yun had previously practiced in was also a part of the East River.
"Kid … You … What are you doing?"
Seeing Yi Yun walk towards the valley as if he was about to jump into the river, the able-bodied men who were refining the desolate bones turned pale with fright.
"Bewitched! Bewitched! " Big Head's father was scared out of his wits. He saw Yi Yun's blurred eyes and guessed that he did not know that there was a valley below him.
If this person jumped, he would definitely die!
And following the East River's flow, there was a large waterfall. If he fell into the waterfall, he would definitely die.
"Should … Should we stop him?"
A able-bodied man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said weakly.
But no one responded. The world was big, but their lives were the most important.
If they were to touch Yi Yun, what would happen if they were possessed by the ghost?
"Little brother, with your injuries, you probably won't survive. It's better to get the pain over with. It's better for you to jump. That … Little brother Yi, we won't be sending you off. Have a good trip to the afterlife. Don't blame us if you die."
Big Head's father comforted himself. At the same time, he was advising Yi Yun, afraid that he would seek revenge after he died.
At this time, Yi Yun had already reached the edge of the valley. He had already recovered a portion of his Yuan Qi, but the energy in his body was chaotic. There was a hot current rampaging through his body, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Yi Yun was not weak now. On the contrary, he had an endless amount of energy. Jumping into the valley and fighting against the waves would allow him to vent his energy.
And this was the best route for him to escape.
Yi Yun did not hesitate. With one foot in the air, he flipped down the cliff.
The able-bodied men sucked in a breath of cold air. Falling into the canyon while bleeding from all seven orifices, even if one had nine lives, it wouldn't be enough!
"Splash!"
Yi Yun fell into the river. The valley was about forty to fifty meters high. Even though Yi Yun was at the fourth level of Mortal Blood, he still felt pain from the fall. After all, he was not in his best condition.
It was late winter and the river was cold. It was only because the river was too fast that it did not freeze.
Yi Yun followed the current and felt the energy in his meridians wreaking havoc. His body felt like it was burning.
Yi Yun held his breath and swam in the river, fighting against the current!
Yi Yun knew that he was in such a state because he had absorbed too much energy into his body. Once the energy entered his body, it had to be expended, or it would really break his meridians!
Swimming was a way to expend energy. No matter how painful it was, he had to endure it.
As long as the energy was expended to an acceptable level, his body would slowly recover.
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