Everyone was kicked out and rushed to work after being lectured. Wang Yang was lucky enough to stay because of his injury.

In the evening, a group of people were driven back exhausted.

What he ate was still the wooden rice from yesterday, and Ah Lu still kindly left half a bowl for him.

It's just that this half bowl of rice is obviously not full, but Wang Yang has no choice but to endure it for the time being.

What really makes Wang Yang depressed is that after one day, although he has recovered a little mentally, his injuries have not improved at all.

After eating, Ah Lu sat down with Wang Yang again.

Wang Yang asked: "What did I ask you to do today?"

"They assigned me to a small team, and under the supervision of one of them, I had to use magic to fertilize, weed, and eliminate insects on the fruit trees on the island." Ah Lu said weakly.

"Are they the same trees we saw when we came here?"

When Wang Yang first landed on the island, he discovered that the trees on the island did not grow randomly, but were artificially planned and planted.

"Yes, that's a kind of spiritual tree called fire date tree! The Hai Clan caught us here just so that we can help them plant fire dates!"

Just like humans cannot live underwater for a long time, sea people cannot live on land for a long time. If they want to eat land food, they can only trade with humans or capture humans to help them grow it.

This island is obviously a plantation of jujube trees.

"This kind of fire jujube tree is a fire spiritual tree and must be planted in an area close to a volcano. There happens to be a volcano in the center of this island, and it's still alive!"

"Don't you feel it? The temperature on this island is obviously higher than that on the sea!" Alu said.

"Um!"

Wang Yang nodded.

In fact, he didn't feel anything. He was already in the foundation building stage. Although his cultivation was not there and he was seriously injured, he could still withstand the ordinary high temperature.

That means the skin is thicker.

However, he found that no one showed any signs of being cold at night.

Under normal circumstances, the temperature difference at sea is quite large. Even if a practitioner sleeps in a stone house wearing single clothes, he will not be able to bear it for a long time.

The high temperatures on the islands are a good thing for them.

"Are you tired?" Wang Yang continued to ask.

"I'm not just tired, my bones are falling apart!"

After saying that, Ah Lu didn't want to say any more, tilted her head and rested it on his shoulder, and quickly fell asleep.

Others were in almost the same situation. They fell asleep after eating and looked quite tired.

As for practicing, even if you don’t have enough to eat, you still have the energy to practice.

"If you need to use magic, you'll be in trouble!"

After everyone fell asleep, Wang Yang began to feel sad.

It seemed that he was very happy, being able to sit in the house without having to work, but Wang Yang knew that this good life would not last forever. When the people on the island discovered that his spiritual power could not be restored, in order to prevent him from wasting food

, he will definitely be dealt with.

The fire jujube tree is a spiritual tree, not an ordinary plant, and cannot be taken care of without magic.

If you want to cast a spell, you must gather spiritual power, and if you want to gather spiritual power, you must repair some meridians.

His body is now in a mess, and it is definitely not possible to repair it alone. The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be, and external force must be used to repair it.

"At the very least, it must be a high-level elixir or a high-level elixir!"

If his storage bag was still there, there would be many treasures of this level inside.

But now it is a penny that stumps the heroic man.

High-level elixirs and elixirs are of great value to ordinary Qi-training practitioners. Maybe the bald old man who manages this island has them, but he will definitely not use them.

After much deliberation, Wang Yang could only close his eyes and sleep temporarily, hoping to rely on the power of his spiritual thoughts to help repair the condition in his body after he recovered his spiritual thoughts.

Time passed very quickly, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye. Wang Yang could stand up and walk slowly, but he still had not condensed his spiritual power and could not cast spells.

It was the same day as usual. After serving him a meal, Ah Lu sat down with him to rest.

"I heard from those people that they were going to kill you."

Ah Lu leaned close to her ear and lowered her voice.

Everyone else was already asleep, and she often talked close to Wang Yang's ear, so no one paid attention, let alone what she said.

"Where did you hear that?"

Wang Yang turned his head, looked at her and said.

In fact, he already knew this. Although his body has not recovered, his mind has recovered a lot. When two guards were talking outside the house yesterday, he heard them.

It's just a little different from what Ah Lu said. They were going to send Wang Yang to the old man and let him deal with it.

However, the results should not be much different.

It turns out that the old man didn't kill him immediately because he didn't want to offend the Sea Clan and didn't really expect him to recover.

Now that so much time has passed, the Sea Clan may have forgotten about his character, and dealing with him at this time will not attract any attention.

"Don't worry about how I know it. I have a way to help you. Do you want it?"

"want!"

Wang Yang was not polite at all.

If Ah Lu didn't come to him, he would think of other methods, but that method was very dangerous, and he wouldn't dare to take the risk unless he had to.

"I can help you, but you have to promise me something!"

"Don't say one thing, I will promise you ten things, even if you ask for my body, I will give it to you!"

"Don't disgust me! I just hope you take me with you when you run away!"

"..."

Wang Yang frowned and looked at her.

"What if I don't escape? Or there is no way to escape?"

If one could restore his cultivation to his heyday, it would be easy to escape, even if there wasn't a refined corpse by his side.

But Wang Yang is not sure at all now because there is not enough time.

While his mind was recovering in the past few days, he also discovered a very bad problem.

The seal of the Nine-Life Demonic Cicada on his chest has been completely broken, and he is gradually recovering from sleep.

When the Nine-Life Demonic Cicada wakes up, if Wang Yang does not have the cultivation or spiritual awareness of the Foundation Establishment Stage, he will definitely be killed by the Nine-Life Demonic Cicada.

According to Wang Yang's calculations, the Nine-Life Demonic Cicada will completely wake up within three months at the latest.

But with his current situation, it is almost impossible to restore his cultivation level during the foundation construction period within three months.

In other words, if he has not recovered his cultivation level, he must find a way to escape from here, because the only way to solve the power of the Nine-Life Demonic Cicada can be found outside.

Under this situation, even if Ah Lu could help him repair some of his meridians and possess spiritual power, he wouldn't have the slightest confidence in escaping from this place, let alone taking her with him.

"You just need to promise me! If you can't escape, then you can only blame me for your bad fate! Anyway, I would rather die than stay on this island for the rest of my life!"

Ah Lu was not a fool. From the first day she was caught by the Hai Clan, she had been trying her best to escape, but ordinary methods simply didn't work.

So she thought of looking for help, and then Wang Yang came into her sight.

Compared to the others, Wang Yang's background is obviously much more mysterious, and he is also the person most likely to lead her to escape.

In the past few days, she had been testing Wang Yang, observing his every move, and through some small means, she more and more confirmed her suspicions.

This is how today's "Piqiongdongjian" came about.

"Okay! I promise you! As long as I escape, I will take you with me!"

There is still time to escape, so agree first and get through the immediate crisis.

"wait for me a while!"

Seeing Wang Yang agree, Ah Lu secretly took off her shoes, put her hand in and touched it. She didn't know what she found, so she stuffed it into Wang Yang's mouth.

"Open your mouth quickly, or you'll be found out!"
Chapter completed!