Chapter 1313: Ying Wuming's Hate 4

At the moment the pill was taken in, he only felt a fishy smell, which made him a little uncomfortable, but it was only a moment. After a few breaths, he soon felt a fiery sensation gushing out of the dantian, and the meridians on his body began to swell. pain.
As the pain increased, Ying Wuming looked at the man with cold sweat on his forehead, "This...what is going on?"
The man replied calmly: "Don't worry, this is the first time you take this pill. Naturally, you will need to broaden your meridians and strengthen your dantian. When you adapt, you only need to take one every three days. Every time you take it, your cultivation base will increase. All you have to do is adapt and adapt to your stronger self! Understand?"
Ying Wuming really couldn't stand the pain, so he immediately knelt on the ground, clenching his teeth and holding on, "Ah!!! Ah!!!"
It was really painful, this body was burning like fire, like tearing, with all kinds of indescribable pain.
The black-robed man looked at all of this with cold eyes, and the corner of his mouth aroused satisfaction, "Show your abdomen."
Ying Wuming didn't know what he was going to do at this moment, but he immediately followed suit. With a harder effort, Sla...Sla...the clothes on his upper body burst.
A small bottle appeared in the man's hand, with a little dark red liquid in his hand. Xuan Kong drew a complicated pattern of charms and pushed it towards Ying Wuming's Dantian position.
Whoosh... A burst of red light flashed, and the spell disappeared, only a blood red pattern resembling a small skull appeared in his dantian position.
Ying Wuming was even more painful at this moment, and immediately rolled and tumbling on the ground, shouting hoarsely and roaring.
And the man calmly watched, "If you don’t get past, there is only one dead end. If you get past, you are for the strong in the Western Continent, understand? Not only can you avenge your sister, but you want to do this. The ruler of the Spirit Sect is always a matter of grasping!"
Ying Wuming's face was pale, big drops of sweat slipped off, and he endured the pain, "I want...I want revenge! For... Xiaoyu, for my lady! I want revenge! I want revenge!!!"
Lady?
The black-robed man was taken aback for a moment, didn't he really expect this relationship?
About a quarter of an hour later, Ying Wuming, who was lying on the ground topless, thought he was dead if he didn't look closely at the slight ups and downs of his chest.
The black-robed man stretched his hand towards him, and a ball of water poured down his head, snapping...
The unconscious person woke up leisurely and looked at the person staring at him. Some could not believe it, "I... Am I still alive?"
"Yes, you are alive, you succeeded." The man nodded.
Ying Wuming immediately tried the spiritual power on his body, and was immediately surprised, "Nasal Infant's seventh floor? Why did I advance? So fast?"
"Yes, you are not far from revenge when you are promoted. Remember, our deal. If you dare to turn back, I can take your life at any time." The corner of the man's mouth was cold, "Trust me, I can do it." ."
Ying Wuming immediately thanked the other party, "No, don't worry, my lord! I can do what I say, as long as the adults can help me revenge, my life will be yours in the future!"
The black-robed man suddenly laughed loudly: "Okay, remember to take one pill for three days, absolutely unbreakable, otherwise, you will know when you try it, this is my warning to you."
Ying Wuming nodded immediately, "Yes! I remembered it!" Although he didn't know why, he thought that something bad would happen, after all, it was a heaven-defying pill.
Heipao saw that it was almost done, removed the isolation barrier, and said faintly: "It's already dark, I will leave first. When the right time is right, I will notify you, and you will surely satisfy your wish to avenge your lady. Hahaha!" The words disappeared.
Ying Wuming was left in a daze, "He... how does he know?"