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Chapter two hundred and fortieth bipolar pill(1/2)

When Wang Yi woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

The sun has reached the west side of the sky early, and countless warm sunlight shines into the room through the window and shines on Wang Yi's face. Maybe it shines on Wang Yi for a long time. In his sleep, Wang Yi stretched out his right hand and scratched his face.

He looked at his face.

Slowly opening his eyes, the moment light flooded into his eyes, Wang Yi became a little blind. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen light.

Wang Yi sat up and covered his head. He felt a little dizzy and didn't feel good.

"Where is this?"

Wang Yi took a deep breath, and the breeze blew over his face, bringing with it the faint fragrance of flowers. Along with the indescribable fragrance, it made people feel a little peaceful.

After a while, Wang Yi took a break and began to look at the house.

There was only the bed under Wang Yi, a table, and a chair in the room.

Very crude.

The carvings of the tables and chairs are also very simple, not like the common mountains and rivers, but simple, as if the owner of this room does not like those complicated things that much.

The window of the room is made of a whole piece of wood. There is a potted plant at the door of the room, which is blooming in this not warm winter.

When I opened the window, a fresh breath came to my face. On the edge of the window, there were various flowers and plants. The fresh breath just now was emanated from these flowers and plants.

Outside the window, the willow trees in the yard have long been covered in new green clothes, and the peach tree has sprouted a lot of green buds.

It turns out that spring is really not far away.

Under the peach tree, there was a man squatting there, with his back to Wang Yi, busy there without knowing what he was doing.

Wang Yi stretched out and looked at his bamboo box on the table. What was missing was the long sword that had been with him for many years and was given to him by Li Taibai.

Wang Yi didn't believe it would be stolen. The old man's martial arts skills were so high that he could be ranked among the people Wang Yi had ever seen.

He walked to the table and checked the contents of the bamboo box. Except for the embroidered spring knife, there was nothing missing. Wang Yi's mind settled down. The old man should have taken it away.

Pushing open the door of the room, Wang Yi walked out of the room and moved his muscles a little. His body felt a little sore. Wang Yi, who had been drinking for many years, knew that this was the sequelae of drunkenness.

When he heard the door to the room being opened, the man with his back to Wang Yi stood up and walked to Wang Yi.

A scent unique to daughter's family lingered on the tip of Wang Yi's nose. It was the woman named Xiaoli, and Wang Yi recognized her.

"You are drunk and have just woken up. Don't move around easily. Go back and lie down for a while."

Wang Yi touched the tip of his nose and coughed twice, "I was a little embarrassed. I was too hungry at the time, so I went to the kitchen to find something to eat. When I smelled the aroma of wine, I..."

Lu Li covered his mouth and smiled softly. Wang Yi looked a little dazed, just like seeing the peach blossoms all over the mountain in spring, which made people nostalgic.

"That's it. I was greedy and drank a little too much, right?"

"It doesn't matter. Just brew it again when the medicinal wine is gone. Don't drink more next time. Although the medicinal wine is good, drinking too much is not good for your health."

Wang Yi was a little embarrassed. This was the first time Wang Yi was said so because of drinking.

"No, no." Wang Yi waved his hands repeatedly, "What time is it now?"

Lu Li smiled and said, "Two days have passed."

Wang Yi was a little embarrassed. Drinking would make things worse. Drinking would make things worse.

"Have you ever seen my sword and long knife?"

Lu Li thought for a while and recalled it carefully, "Yes, I have seen it."

Wang Yi was overjoyed and said eagerly: "Where is it? Where is it? Miss, can you tell me?"

Lu Li shrugged his nose, very dissatisfied, "You drank my medicinal wine and didn't show anything?"

Wang Yi sighed slightly when he heard what Lu Li said.

Why did Wang Yi quickly ask Lu Li where his things were? Although part of him was worried that the old man might not have taken his things, most of the reason was because he was afraid that this woman named Xiao Li would come to him to ask for information about medicinal wine.

statement.

Unexpectedly, I still didn't escape.

"Haha, I am not that kind of person. I wonder what the young lady wants me to do?"

When Lu Li saw Wang Yi talking like this, his worries disappeared. The jar of medicinal wine was prepared for his master. It can increase a person's internal strength, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and enhance physical fitness.

Master would drink a small amount every day, but that night, because Wang Yi drank all the wine, Master didn't drink at all, so he had to take out another jar of medicinal wine, but in this way, one jar of medicinal wine was missing.

"My master said that he wants you to be my test subject."

As Lu Li spoke, he took out a pill from the sachet on his waist. The pill was red and round. It looked good and smelled even more attractive.

But Wang Yi didn't want to eat it.

"Eat."

"Miss, should we try another method?"

Wang Yi tried his best, but Lu Li agreed quickly, "Okay, I also have a bowl of medicinal soup, you can drink it."

"Haha." Wang Yi smiled and backed away, waving his hands repeatedly, "Miss, forget it."

Lu Li did not force Wang Yi, and put the pill back into his sachet, "Master, don't you want to know where your sword and long knife have gone?"

Wang Yi had a bitter look on his face. This Xiao Li was really smart and didn't force himself to take medicine. He just asked himself if he wanted something of his own.

Insidious, cunning, and extremely shameless.

This is the word Wang Yi can think of to describe Xiaoli.

Xiaoli was very innocent. He put his hands behind his back and waited for Wang Yi's choice with a smile.

"Okay, I'll eat."

After thinking for a long time, Wang Yi gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind, just eat, no matter who you are afraid of.

Lu Li took the pills out of the sachet, put it in his hand, and looked at Wang Yi.

Wang Yi was helpless, knowing that he really couldn't escape, and he couldn't survive without eating.

He pinched his nose and picked up the pill in Lu Li's hand. Looking at the red color on the pill, he felt really trembling in his heart. But thinking about his sword and embroidered spring knife, he decided to take it.

Throwing the pill into his mouth, a hot feeling started from his throat and ran through his body. Wang Yi blushed and held his throat with both hands.

But suddenly the hot feeling disappeared, and a cool feeling began to spread from his throat, which made Wang Yi, who had just suffered from the hot feeling, breathe a sigh of relief.

Just when Wang Yi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the cool feeling began to change, from cool to cold, and flowed to the whole body along Wang Yi's eight extraordinary meridians.

Wang Yi's internal energy was frozen!

Above his eyebrows, frost visible to the naked eye appeared, and a cold air began to rise from the top of Wang Yi's head.

Wang Yi couldn't use his inner strength to resist the cold air, so he could only hug his body tightly and tremble.

Lu Li, who was standing aside, was not prepared to help Wang Yi. Instead, he stared at Wang Yi's changes with wide eyes, not worried at all that Wang Yi would die.

Sure enough, after Wang Yi struggled for a while, all the discomfort on his body disappeared. Even the dizziness after drinking alcohol disappeared.

"Hoo, ho, ho."

Panting heavily, Wang Yi collapsed on the ground. He didn't have any strength at all. He just wanted to sit here and didn't want to move at all.

The thought of scolding Lu Li was gone. He didn't want to scold him because he felt uncomfortable, but he was tortured.

Wang Yi turned around and saw Lu Li holding a pen and paper in his hand, writing and drawing without knowing what he was doing.

"You...what are you doing."

Lu Li glanced at it and continued writing, "Nothing, just record that the Bipolar Pill I developed was eaten by someone."

The reaction afterwards.”

Wang Yi stretched out a hand, clenched his fist, and punched Lu Li. Unfortunately, the distance was too far and Wang Yi didn't have the strength.

As soon as his fist was raised, it fell softly.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Yi adjusted his state, and asked in a somewhat unkind tone: "Has anyone taken this pill of yours?"

Lu Li glanced at Wang Yi's face and said, "Yes."

Hearing Lu Li's answer, Wang Yi felt a little relieved. There was someone more unlucky than himself, being the first test subject.

What an unlucky guy.

"Is he still alive?"

Lu Li was a little impatient, "Nonsense, he must be alive, isn't he doing well in front of us?"

Wang Yi swore that this woman named Xiaoli was the person he wanted to kill the most this year.

After talking for a long time, it turned out that the unlucky guy was me.

I am the first person to eat this thing.

"you..."

Wang Yi raised his finger and pointed at Lu Li.

Lu Li didn't care and put away the pen and paper in his hand, "Go to the entrance of the village, your things are in my master's hands."
To be continued...
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