Wang Yang has learned all three kinds of magic, and his level is not low. Although his spiritual power is not as good as others, his work progress is not slower than others.

"very good!"

The guard of their team, Brother Zhu, finally looked a little better after his originally gloomy expression, and he praised Wang Yang.

As a reward, he raised his hand and gave Wang Yang a whip.

Snapped!

Wang Yang's already torn clothes had several tears, and there was almost no good place to be found.

If he were like this in the city, he would be a beggar directly and there would be no problem at all.

The whip that Brother Zhu used to whip people must be a specially made one. Although it is not a magical weapon, it is really painful when it hits people. It seems to have tiny burrs on it, which will cause tiny wounds.

These wounds won't kill you, but they will cause you pain for a long time.

Wang Yang was whipped several times before he even finished his work.

The opponent doesn't need a reason to slap him. If he doesn't like it or his hands are itchy, he will raise his hand to give him a slap.

Although other people will suffer from it, it is obvious that Wang Yang suffers it far more often than others.

Wang Yang didn't speak or refute, he just frowned slightly, lowered his head and continued working.

Brother Zhu became even more unhappy when he saw Wang Yang's appearance. He raised his hand and hit him a few more times, but Wang Yang was like a piece of wood. The more he hit him, the less responsive he became.

"Another fucking tough one!"

Brother Zhu felt a little impatient.

What he likes is the kind of person who is timid and afraid of death. A few whips will make him fearful, because only this kind of person is the best to tame and manage.

Like Wang Yang, he looks honest, but in fact he doesn't know what he is thinking best.

This kind of tough guy will seize every opportunity to escape because he has no fear of him.

This resulted in him having to separate a large number of experiences to pay attention to him to avoid causing trouble for himself.

Although it is almost impossible to escape from this island, if he is seen by the boss of the island while running, or is recaptured by the sea tribe, he will be implicated and severely punished.

He shuddered just thinking about those punishments and tortures, which also made him look more and more displeased at Wang Yang, and he would look at him every now and then.

I don't believe that you kid can carry it forever!

The day passed quickly, and when Wang Yang returned, there was almost no good spot on his back, almost all of which was covered with dense scars.

"Why don't you give in? You will be beaten to death!"

Seeing Wang Yang's appearance, Ah Lu was a little worried.

She was not afraid that Wang Yang would be beaten to death, but she was worried that no one would be able to take him away after Wang Yang died.

"No need."

It doesn't matter if Wang Yang arrives.

If you really encounter a life-or-death crisis, it's not a big deal to take it softly, but the damage is not that necessary.

The next day, when Ah Lu looked at Wang Yang's back again, she found that it was much better, even better than hers.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with the sores all over her body.

"Your boy's skin is really tough!"

Not only did Ah Lu discover Wang Yang's physical abnormality, Brother Zhu, who had been beating Wang Yang for several days, also gave up completely.

Unless he is willing to use severe punishment to directly destroy Wang Yang, there is no point in continuing these small tricks.

As for severe punishment, it is not necessary for the time being. Now is the busiest time for planting jujube trees. If Wang Yang is abolished, the harvest will definitely be delayed. When the harvest is not enough, he will never think about a good life in the future. Even on the island

Even the boss couldn't save him.

However, Brother Zhu did not give up completely. He would still trouble Wang Yang from time to time and give him little shoes to wear.

Because of paying too much attention to Wang Yang, other people in the same team can suffer less, and they all have a good impression of Wang Yang in their hearts.

As the days passed, Wang Yang's cultivation was slowly recovering, and he soon reached the second level of Qi training, and his spiritual power was comparable to the fourth level of Qi training.

If it continues, Wang Yang can survive for a year, wait until his cultivation is completely restored, and then kill him as soon as he can.

Although his storage bag is gone, he still has a spiritual weapon on his body, which is the Tibetan Talisman hidden on his arm.

Originally, Ye Xianyao asked him for this talisman several times, but he thought it was useful, so he never gave it to him.

Now this spiritual weapon can be of great use.

Just the hidden cultivation effect in it can help him avoid a lot of trouble.

Not to mention the invisibility function.

But everything can never go as planned, just as he was being hunted and killed inexplicably, and was struck by lightning.

He also has a big problem now, forcing him to not be able to endure it on the island forever.

Then the Nine-Life Demonic Cicada in the body!

The Nine-Life Demonic Cicada is about to wake up!

With his current recovery speed, the day when the Nine-Life Demonic Cicada wakes up will be the day of his death, or in other words the day of death of everyone on the island.

With the strength of the Nine-Life Demonic Cicada, it would take less than an hour to kill all the people on the island.

After it absorbs a large amount of human blood and regains its strength, the sea tribe near the island will probably be slaughtered, unless they have strong men at the Golden Core stage.

However, this chance should be low. The golden elixir period is not a big cabbage, and it is impossible to stay here for a few fire dates.

One month! At most one will wake up!

Wang Yang was counting the time in his mind. By then he would have reached the third level of Qi training and would be unable to suppress it at all.

After a busy day, Wang Yang returned to his residence. After eating under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Yang and Ah Lu sat down together.

"What do you want this for?"

Ah Lu handed Wang Yang a piece of wood that was as long as a calf and as wide as a palm.

This is what Wang Yang gave her yesterday, asking her to find a way to bring back some wooden boards while working, no matter how big or small they are.

"Don't ask so many questions, you will know later! Remember, try to bring some back every day!"

Wang Yang took the small wooden board, then took out the magic weapon steel needle, and started playing with it like carving on the wooden board.

These wooden planks are still floating here, and there are many on the beach along the coast, but because they are too closely guarded, they cannot go there and cannot take them with them.

But Ah Lu was different. She was already familiar with the people in their team. Although she was still being watched, it wouldn't be a problem to sneak a board back.

"All right!"

Since Wang Yang didn't say anything, Ah Lu didn't ask any more questions.

She guessed that it had something to do with escaping, but she couldn't make contact, so how could she escape by relying on these small wooden boards.

You can't build a sea-going ship out of these broken boards, right?

This is obviously fanciful!

Putting aside whether you can make a sea-going ship, even if you do build a sea-going ship, can you still outrun the sea-going people?

As far as she knew, even the fastest ship in the South China Sea couldn't outrun the Sea Tribe.

It was precisely because of this impossibility that no one paid any attention to her act of picking up wood.

The next day, a hurricane blew outside. Fortunately, they didn't have to go out to work and could stay in the stone house to rest for a day.

Of course, just because you are lucky enough not to have to work does not mean that your life is easy.

Due to the hurricane, the temperature on the island dropped sharply, and this simple stone house could not protect itself from the wind and rain. It rained lightly outside, heavily inside, strong wind outside, and light wind inside the house.

What’s even worse is that there is no food today!

While working, Wang Yang knew exactly what the food they were eating was.

The main substances were the caterpillars they caught from the jujube trees, which were also considered low-level spiritual insects. The other parts were various seaweeds, conches, small fish and shrimps salvaged from the beach.

This is also why there is silt in it.

So they dare not live because there are no bugs for them to eat.

Without food, everyone's temperature dropped quickly, and they had to huddle together to keep warm. As for casting fire spells to keep warm, don't talk about it. The spiritual power can be sustained in the body for a while longer. If there is no spiritual power in the body, then it will be real.

torture.

Because of Wang Yang's constitution, he has a strong ability to withstand low temperatures. Ah Lu was almost clinging to him, and the mucus flowing out from the sores was all over his body, making Wang Yang frown again and again. If he hadn't considered Ah Lu,

Green had saved him, but he had already kicked him.

Wang Yang looked at the violent storm outside through the gap in the door, stunned.
Chapter completed!