Forty Millenniums of Cultivation
Chapter 22 Feed Him
The deepest part of the Army Road Wolf Refinery.
The curator's private medical room, standing in a recovery compartment more than two meters high, looked inside through a clear glass observation window, you can see Li Yao naked, his eyes closed, floating, surrounded by plenty of foam.
The bald-headed tattooed man and the demon knife Penghai stood in front of the recovery compartment and watched with interest Li Yiu, who was unconscious in green medicine.
The demon knife Penghai was like just having a full meal, his face was filled with gratitude and glory, “Old instructor, this guy is really well deserved to be a 'Gold Medal Companion’, not only carried me with 3% strength, three minutes of stormy attack, but at the last moment there was still room to fight back, it was surprising! I thought I had been able to suppress my power perfectly at 3%. I didn't expect this guy to surprise me or lose a fortune. I had to voluntarily blow out 1% more! ”
After a pause, Penghai licked his lips with some unfailing intentions, "This 10,000 yuan is really worth it, old instructor, ask him if he has time tomorrow night, I want to come with him for another three minutes! ”
The bald-headed tattooed man scratched his scalp and hesitated for a long time before his face tangled and said: “Hai, I just wanted to tell you that this kid is not the Gold Medal I arranged for you to accompany 'Iron Turtle’. ”
The evil knife Penghai's eyebrows picked up: “Isn't it a tortoise? In the old instructor's refinery, there's such a good master. ”
The bald-headed tattoo man said with dismay: "That's the problem. This kid is not from my practice hall. I have no idea where he came from. By the way, he's wearing a pair of your high school pants. Maybe he's your alumni. ”
The bald-headed tattoo man handed Li Yao's pants over and showed Peng Hai the school badge above.
This time, even the demon knife Penghai jumped greatly, stunned: “No way, when I was dealing with this kid, I clearly felt that his fighting power, though not particularly strong, was very good, and he had a lot of experience in the field. At the end of the day, he had a fierce and fierce smell, as if he had been killed thousands of times in the blood of the dead mountains! When did this kind of fierce man come out? I don't know! ”
The demon knife Penghai recalled the students he had seen in the "focus class”. Although several of them had good strength, they were all flowers in the greenhouse, had not been exposed to the storm, and smelled completely different from the kid's strength.
How many elite graduates were there?
“Do you want me to wash the spider pattern off his face with a special potion so I can identify him from his face?” The bald-headed tattooed man asked with some concern.
The demon knife Penghai sank for a moment and shook his head: “Since he applied a tattoo, he just didn't want anyone to know who he was, I didn't feel any hostility towards this kid. Even my enemies wouldn't send this level of guy. I guess there was some misunderstanding, just wait for him to wake up and ask. ”
In underground ghost city, uncovering the disguise of others without permission is a very offensive act, likely to cultivate endless hatred. Although the demon knife Penghai is not afraid of revenge, he does not want to break the rules of underground ghost city randomly.
“I don't know when this kid will wake up. The average person stays in the recovery cabin for an hour. It's almost time to regain consciousness. This kid stays for an hour and a half, but he's still snoring and sleeping!” The bald-headed tattoo man glanced at Li Yao and suddenly discovered a very strange thing.
The color of the fortifier in the restoration compartment is much lighter than just now. It was originally ink green. As Li Yao's body swept through a lot of foam, it quickly turned light green, sky green, and finally almost transparent.
The bald-headed tattoo man stunned, walked to the living room, pulled out the light screen, quickly tapped a few times, the light screen “snapped”, a series of data emerged.
“The concentration of fortifier has changed from 33% to 14% and is still dropping at a rate of 1% per minute! ”
“Enough for three or five strong men to recover from all the scales of the body like the original fortifier, to be ‘swallowed’ by this kid in an hour and a half? Incredible!” The bald-headed tattooed man shouted subconsciously.
In the eyes of the demon knife Penghai, there was a deep ray of light, muttering: “The boy's body seems to have been ‘hungry' for too long. As soon as he had the chance, he couldn't wait to swallow the tiger and absorb and refine the fortifiers in one compartment! I had no idea he was dragging such a ‘hungry' body against me! What would it look like if his body could 'eat'? ”
For a moment of silence, the demon knife Penghai wrote down the names and doses of dozens of fortifiers on the light screen. "Old instructor, follow this recipe I wrote and reformulate the three standard doses of the fortifiers and add them to the lifestyle compartment. ”
The bald-headed tattoo man glanced and frowned: “According to this formula, a standard dose would cost at least 50,000 yuan, and I saw how fast he absorbed, every time he adjusted, maybe he could swallow three or five standard doses, that's a dozen or two million —— this kid doesn't look like a rich man! ”
The demon knife Penghaihaha smiled and said with no concern: "It's okay, this money, I'll come out. ”
“Hai, you're...” The bald-headed tattoo guy is unknown, so.
The demon knife Peng Hai shrugged, "Old instructor, when the boy wakes up, ask him if he will come here every night for 3 minutes to practice with me for the next month. If he wants, I can sign a contract with him, the reward is 10,000 a day, and provide him with enough fortifiers! ”
"Remuneration is a small thing," said the bald-headed tattoo man. "But a month goes by, and the fortifiers consumed are not decimals, maybe millions! ”
The demon knife Penghai smiled slightly: “I have a feeling that this kid is definitely a monster. With him as a companion, my ‘precise control of power' training will definitely be completed soon, and I will stand completely steady in the 'high order of foundation building'! In contrast, what are millions? Hunt a high-ranking demon in the wilderness and you'll earn it! ”
“Ding!”
The bald-headed tattooed man's portable crystal brain made a delightful noise.
The demon knife Penghai put on his military trench coat and walked out, saying: “Old instructor, I just transferred 5 million to your account, as the cost of fortification medicine, you must give this boy 'full feed’, I have to go to Qiqiao Erzhong at night, give a 'night raid’ teaching class to the points of several key classes, come and fight this kid tomorrow night! ”
Tastes like just three minutes of smooth dripping. Suddenly, the demon knife Penghai felt that the teaching lesson later was a bit odd. The key classes' spiritual strength could not even lift his interest.
Because they're missing a breath -- bloody killer!
When I walked to the door, the demon knife Penghai couldn't help but look back.
In the recovery compartment, Li Yao's 36,000 pores were all open, and he was harvesting nutrients from the fortifier in a ferocious way. Each time his chest fluctuated, his grey white skin grew a strange glow, a muscle bundle and blood vessel, like a demon dragon lying in the abyss, gradually emerged from the surface of the water to outline the exciting strength.
The demon knife Penghai smiled slightly and turned away.
He looks forward to three minutes tomorrow night!