Chapter 212: Fighting Maniac
This weapon is very primitive, it is not as good as a spear than assassination, and it is not as good as a sledgehammer than smashing, and it is a transitional weapon in general smelting technology.
Later, with the development of the human race and the improvement of smelting skills, this weapon gradually withdrew from people's sight.
I didn't expect to see someone here today who was very familiar with Cheng Hao's weapon.
Moreover, this person is still a martial artist who is not very common in physical cultivation, and he is a martial artist who completely takes the path of tempering his body, and he is a person who is all the way to the sea with Long Guihai, the city lord of Yunfeng City.
A cultivator has also reached the high-level martial arts, and his age is only about twenty, even a few years younger than Lu Qingshuang, but he is also an extraordinary figure.
You must know that the path of physical cultivation is arduous, and it is even a little slower than other cultivation methods.
However, the benefits are also huge, that is, they can obtain far greater strength and stronger bodies than martial artists of the same realm.
Of course, the Qi cultivation is not as good as the Kundi attribute Heavenly Blessing Spirit Seed like Yu Xuan, and it is not as good as the Heavenly Blessing Spirit Seed of the Genshan attribute than the Resistant Beating, but it is better than both, and it is balanced.
It's a big advantage.
Of course, the reason why this person was able to attract Cheng Hao's attention was not only because of these, but also because of his scars and bloodstains.
Those bloodstains are not entirely someone else's, of course, not all of them are his own, the wounds on his body Cheng Hao can roughly look at the past and calculate, he can estimate that there are about thirty major injuries, and small injuries cannot be calculated.
To be able to suffer so many injuries, either he was suddenly besieged by a group of people, or he did something even crazier, such as fighting his way out of the two sides of the fierce conflict.
Cheng Hao estimated that it should be the latter.
Because he had seen this person before he stepped on the road to heaven, he was the same as the three of them at that time, he did not join any of the martial arts teams, and he stood there one by one.
And he didn't choose to step on the road to heaven directly like a few other people, but looked at the two largest martial arts teams that were facing each other at that time with excitement on his face.
There was a look of madness in his eyes.
At that time, Cheng Hao thought that this person might go crazy, and after starting the battle below, he was likely to join in, and attack indiscriminately regardless of anyone.
This is supposed to be a battle maniac.
And looking at his appearance now, Cheng Hao understands that his feeling at that time was correct, and it was beyond his expectations, this person not only went crazy below, but was really killed by him to break through the encirclement and go to the sky!
And after such a serious trauma, this person still looks very good, no, it should be said that he is more energetic.
This is a dangerous person who is difficult to guess with common sense.
And this kind of brave and belligerent guy usually doesn't live long, but he can do some earth-shattering things, and Cheng Hao can't help but pay more attention to him.
"What are you doing watching me do all the time?"
The physical cultivation that was looked at by Cheng Hao a few times was not very satisfied, and walked to Cheng Hao's side with a bloody smell and stared at him.
Cheng Hao was naturally not frightened by his momentum, but smiled: "I'm just curious, why don't you treat yourself after you shed so much blood?"
"Treatment? cough, I've already eaten up my pills, what kind of treatment will I take." Oops, it hurts......"
This man is also easy to talk, and when he heard Cheng Hao say this, he simply sat down beside the three of them, and put the iron in his hand aside for a while.
This one was close, not only Cheng Hao, but even Yu Wu and Lu Qingshuang could see that the iron in his hand was actually a spiritual treasure.
"Can I take a look at your spiritual treasure? ”
Cheng Hao said that he took out a Ning Long Pill from Nazi and compared it to that man, and his physical cultivation was actually the same as Cheng Hao's current cultivation path to a certain extent.
None of them could swallow ordinary elixirs to restore their bodies, and they could only rely on Ning Long Pill, a useless elixir in the eyes of ordinary martial artists, for treatment.
When the man saw the Ning Long Pill in Cheng Hao's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was surprised: "Are you willing to give it to me?"
"Naturally, why can't I give it to you?"
"You have to figure it out, my strength is extraordinary, if you give me the medicine, my injury will be healed, and you have to be careful when you evaluate something!"
This man is straightforward, if you don't look at that square and rough face, you will really think that he is the brother of the royal woman.
Cheng Hao smiled, and threw Ning Long Dan into the man's hand: "I don't rely on this to pass the assessment, when the time comes, each of them will come up with their skills, and if they can achieve it, if they don't succeed, what is there to say?"
"Haha, boy, you're so good! I like you!" The man laughed loudly when he took the pill thrown by Cheng Hao, and he didn't look at it, so he ate the Ning Long Pill.
That's really ...... Enough to lack the eyes of the heart. Isn't he afraid that Cheng Hao is calculating what poison he threw at him?
After swallowing the pill, the man smiled again: "Sure enough, it's Ning Long Dan, boy, you are very good, if you give me any poison, then now your head is about to bloom, and I can't help it with poison." ”
I see, this is the reason why he has no fear, the physical endurance of the body cultivation is indeed far better than that of ordinary martial artists, and the idle poison is indeed helpless against them.
"My name is Shang Shi Ao, little brother, what is your name?" The blood stains on the man's body immediately stopped flowing after eating the pill, and the wound was also shrinking, seeing that it was healing, and looking at Cheng Hao's attitude was also very kind.
"Cheng Hao. Cheng Hao replied indifferently, and without waiting for the man to say, he directly reached out and took the iron he put aside in his hand.
Yes, good baby!
This iron is very similar to the ebony rod he made for the royal wreath, but it has no special effect, just sturdy and sturdy.
It's even a little less than the ebony stick, that is, this iron stick doesn't have the function of transmitting aura, but it is heavy enough!
This thing was far heavier than it looked, and with Cheng Hao's current Beginner Martial Sect's physical strength, he almost couldn't hold it.
"Brother Cheng Hao, looking at your little arms and legs, I can't imagine that your strength is not small, and my iron and other idlers can't pick it up. It's a thousand pounds!"
Shang Shi Ao's words are not a joke or boasting, this iron is indeed a thousand pounds.
Cheng Hao weighed it and put it back on the ground, this treasure is nothing to look at in terms of refining, the refining technique is very simple and rough, and it can even be said to be rough.
It is completely refined with sturdiness and weight as the starting point.
But it is precisely because it is so simple that it is even more extreme, and it can even increase its weight again when necessary, at most Cheng Hao estimates that it should be around 10,000 catties......