Ouch!The charter woman, she finally stood up

Wen Xiaodao shook his head: "No, this is the medicine that can keep you conscious. If our guess is correct, this is the birthplace of the Death Soldier Corps and those bronze armors.

Then, whoever is selected by them will be treated according to the method of refining the dead warrior. The first step is to destroy his mind. Otherwise, the dead warrior will eat the master if it is not controlled. "

Wen Xiaodao is familiar with these methods of refining a dead warrior. She has also trained herself into a golden armored warrior, so she naturally knows how damaging it is to one's sanity.

The silver needles on her body replaced those methods that destroyed consciousness, stimulated potential, and blocked perception.

As long as the silver needle is pulled out cleanly, she will be the same as a normal person.

She has already trained herself to the highest level. If she is taken away, those low-level methods will be useless to her.

However, those methods are extremely powerful for people like Si Ming who have never been exposed to these methods.

She had to be on guard. If they really fell into that situation, she would at least ensure that Si Ming would not be crippled.

Hearing Wen Xiaodao's words, Si Ming's mouth twitched. If it weren't for him and Wen Xiaodao, they would already have a heart-to-heart relationship.

Based on what Wen Xiaodao said now, it is not an exaggeration to say that Wen Xiaodao is the big boss behind the scenes. Who let Wen Xiaodao know so much? This is clearly the configuration of a bad guy.

Si Ming directly took the wax pill handed over by Wen Xiaodao, and when he exerted force with his fingers, the outer layer of wax shattered.

A pill with the same color and smell as blood appeared before his eyes.

"Is this made of your blood?"

Si Ming had already noticed that the blood of Wen Xiaodao was used in the previous Yuxiang Pills, but at that time, the smell of blood was almost invisible and could only be said to be medicine.

But now, this gave Si Ming a feeling that the main ingredient of this pill was Wen Xiaodao's blood.

Wen Xiaodao nodded: "Not only my blood, but also the little fox's blood, you dare not eat it?"

Whether it's her blood or the little fox's blood, it is very poisonous. If an ordinary person gets a little bit of it, he will die immediately.

Listening to the joking in Wen Xiaodao's tone, Si Ming smiled slightly, and then swallowed the pill directly: "Even if it is really poison, I'm not afraid."

Wen Xiaodao liked hearing this, and the smile on his face never faded.

The effect of the pill was really overbearing. After Si Ming took it for a while, he felt a heartbreaking pleasure, which made his face change slightly.

But even if this was the case, he never doubted whether Wen Xiaodao had harmed him.

"This is already a weakened pain. If we are really selected by them, the process of refining a dead soldier will be ten times a hundred times more painful than this. This is why many people can't even pass the first level. There’s no reason why.”

Si Ming suddenly fell down on the chair. Even for a person like him, he could hardly bear the pain, and beads of sweat fell down from his forehead.

At this time, Si Ming was still in the mood to ask Xiaodao: "Have you ever suffered such pain?"

Wen Xiaodao shook his head. Just when Si Ming breathed a sigh of relief, Wen Xiaodao said, "It's ten times more painful than this."

If it were so easy to become a golden-armored warrior, then there would really be a proliferation of golden-armored warriors.

Originally, Si Ming was still thinking about it. Fortunately, Wen Xiaodao did not suffer such pain. He could not bear the pain.

Unexpectedly, Wen Xiaodao said that she had endured ten times the pain, and a flash of heartache and discomfort suddenly flashed in his eyes. "This is nothing to me."

Wen Xiaodao really didn't panic. In her previous life, when she was Wen Jin, she suffered a lot in order to prolong her life.

To be able to delay until she is over 30 years old, to control the entire Wen family in her own hands, and to trample the entire aristocratic family under her feet, the price and backlash she has to bear are not something ordinary people can bear.

Perhaps she had suffered too much, so that now that she experienced such pain again, she actually felt that it was nothing more than that.

But it still took her almost four to five years to succeed. Every special medicinal bath was like peeling off her entire skin.

Those dead soldiers naturally did not receive such treatment as her, so the casualties were heavy and the yield was very low.

Si Ming just wanted to say something, but in the end, he opened his mouth but said nothing. The veins on his hands popped out.

This kind of torture lasted for two days and two nights, and Si Ming's whole person had completely become a person soaked in sweat.

He even had the illusion that his body seemed to be much lighter, and a sense of strength continued to flow out. What surprised him most was that his hearing seemed to be much more sensitive.

When the time came, the pain in his body that was like crushing the bones in his body suddenly disappeared, as if this kind of pain had never appeared before and everything was just his imagination.

But when he got up from the bed, the obvious lightness of his body and the sensitivity of his facial features reminded him that everything before was not an illusion.

Looking at his fist, Si Ming punched out directly, and the bed made of stone beside him was smashed by him.

Si Ming looked completely frightened when he saw the broken stone.

If just enduring the pain for two days could give him such strength, he thought, maybe many people would be willing to endure it.

It was also at this time that he suddenly understood why so many people insisted on taking shortcuts and being contaminated with forbidden arts.

This feeling that power comes easily can lead to evil thoughts for any individual.

Wen Xiaodao also came in at this time, holding a bowl of dark-looking medicine in his hand.

Looking at the broken stone, Wen Xiaodao handed the bowl to Si Ming: "It seems that you have sensed new power."

He didn't even ask, he just took the bowl, raised his head, and drank the bitter and smelly medicine.

Wen Xiaodao was immediately happy: "You really believed me and drank the medicine without asking anything. Aren't you afraid that I would be bad for you?"

Si Ming put the empty bowl on the table nearby. His body was all sticky and smelly, so he couldn't help but stay away from Wen Xiaodao.

"If you really want to plot against me or kill me, there is no need to go to such trouble."

Wen Xiaodao: ...

It makes sense, I was speechless.

"The medicine you took before will raise your body's potential to the critical point that your body can withstand. Once the medicine's effect is absorbed, the pain will disappear.

And this bowl of medicine is to relieve the power of the medicine that cannot be consumed in your body, so that you will not be backlashed by the overbearing power of the medicine. "