Although the eight-leaf clover spirit grass is not rare, the fact that hundreds of them appeared with a wave of his hand still made Li Bingxuan and Li Qianzhong slightly startled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In particular, the intensity of the aura on each eight-leaf clover spirit grass was much richer than what they had seen before.

Li Bingxuan and Li Qianzhong came directly to the cabin, if they knew that there was a farm not far from the cabin, and countless eight-leaf clover spirit grasses were planted on the farm, they would definitely be shocked and couldn't close their mouths.

Li Bingxuan suddenly remembered at this time that she had been paying attention to Wu Hao's identity as a rune master before, but in fact, Wu Hao was still an alchemist!

Yi Muscle Strengthening Pill and Liangyan Pill, those two pills must have been deliberately weakened by Wu Hao, if he really went to refine the medicine......

An inexplicable feeling rose in Li Bingxuan's heart, she was sure that Wu Hao's refining level was definitely not weaker than the level of drawing talismans!

"Awesome!" Li Bingxuan thought to herself.

The two professions of alchemist and runemaster were already particularly precious even in the past when the aura was strong.

In this era of lack of spiritual energy, the alchemist's pills can help cultivators cultivate, and runes can enhance the cultivator's combat strength...... Compared with the beginning, its dignity has not decreased but increased!

Wu Hao waited for Zhong Xiaoyan to cover the eight-leaf clover spirit grass, took a deep breath, felt the veins soothe slightly, and lifted the corners of his mouth slightly.

He has the entire farm of eight-leaf clover spirit grass, and if he wants to recover from his injuries, it will only take time, and it won't be too long.

Listening to Zhong Xiaoyan's words, Wu Hao smiled and said to Zhong Xiaoyan: "Although that junior is very picky, after all, he is a person who is revered by Patriarch Li and Bingxuan, Xiaoyan, you have to save some face for that junior." ”

"Okay, just take care of that junior's face." Zhong Xiaoyan secretly stuck out her tongue.

She signed a ghost contract with Wu Hao, and under the contract, Wu Hao was her master. At the beginning, Zhong Xiaoyan also regarded Wu Hao as her master.

It's just that now she and Wu Hao rarely mention the relationship between master and servant, so it is equivalent to Wu Hao's acquiescence, and the relationship gradually blurred.

Li Qianzhong and Li Bingxuan heard the conversation between the two and sobbed their mouths.

The old-timers they revere seem to be very ordinary to Wu Hao and Zhong Xiaoyan, just a particularly picky junior, and this kind of impact is very strong.

"Xiaoyan, although the location of the island in the middle of the lake is secret, you still have to closely observe the surroundings to prevent accidents." Wu Hao said.

Zhong Xiaoyan nodded, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and said: "Brother Wu Hao, don't worry, Heishui Village and Qianmu Lake are my territory, whoever dares to invade in, I will let them not eat and walk around." ”

Regarding Wu Hao's injury, although Zhong Xiaoyan did not show anything on the surface, she was already angry in her heart.

She can't wait to find those enemies now, and torture them worse than death.

Don't look at her cultivation is not high, but she learned a lot during her lifetime, and she is even more proficient in ghost cultivation techniques and strange arts.

If she leaves her territory, maybe Zhong Xiaoyan will have to restrain herself, but on her territory, except for Wu Hao, Zhong Xiaoyan doesn't pay attention to those with low cultivation.

"That's right." Wu Hao suddenly looked at Li Qianzhong at the wooden table, and then said to Zhong Xiaoyan: "Patriarch Li has been poisoned, and his veins have been corroded, and the normal cultivation method will definitely not work." Xiao Yan, think about it later, and see if there are any cultivation methods he can use. ”

"Okay, Brother Wu Hao." Zhong Xiaoyan looked at Li Qian and nodded.

……

Beijing, Athletics Athlete Training Center.

"Ready!" On the track and field, the assistant trainer at the starting point shouted.

Liu Fei bowed his body and bent his feet to make a standard starting position.

"Run!"

Sou!

When the assistant trainer's voice was about to fall, Liu Fei was like a cheetah, rushing forward!

"The reaction speed has been improved again!" Liu Fei's coach's eyes lit up.

Since the end of the Asian Championships and a short break, Liu Fei has once again devoted himself to intense training.

After intensive training, his physical fitness, speed and condition have always been at their best.

Both the reaction speed from the start, including the results of the next 100 meters, have been slightly improved.

Next year is the 2020 Olympic Games, and Liu Fei's previous idea was to be satisfied if he could get a medal, after all, the sprinting of the Chinese people has never been outstanding.

However, after this period of intensive training, Liu Fei gradually set his sights on the gold medal!

He is like a cheetah with all its might, feeling the wind in his ears and keeping his running movements perfect.

Call!

The distance of 100 meters quickly rushed through.

He looked at the time calculated by the assistant trainer and nodded, the speed was always growing steadily, and that was enough.

"Liu Fei, this time the performance is good again, keep up the good work!" The coach gave Liu Fei a thumbs up.

Liu Fei smiled and nodded.

"By the way, someone sent you a message." The coach handed the phone to Liu Fei.

Liu Fei took the phone, sat on the rest chair next to him, and opened the phone.

"Gao Jian?"

The news came from the Laojun Pharmaceutical Buying Friends Group, which was a message sent to him by Gao Jian, another manager of the Buying Friends Group.

Cheap: Liu Fei, have you seen Fan Xian recently?

He clicked on the input box and replied: No, what's wrong.

After waiting for a long time, there was no reply to the message from the other side. Liu Fei handed over the mobile phone to the coach and continued to train.

……

Los Angeles, a southwestern suburb, in a disused chemical plant.

The gray-robed man closed the chat box with Liu Fei, clicked on Fan Xian's avatar again, and typed, "Where are you now?" There is an urgency. ”

After doing this, he handed the phone to the green-clothed man behind him.

Then, he turned his head to look at Gao Jian, whose hands were tied up with ropes and hung in the air.

At this time, Gao Jian's face was bruised and swollen, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and the clothes on his body were also red.

He gasped sharply and stared at the gray-robed man viciously: "What! Who are you? Let me go! ”

The green-robed clan next to him took a step forward and threw a whip at Gao Fitness.

"I'll say it again, Fan Xian's residence!" The gray-robed man said quietly.

His dead voice sounded creepy.

"Hehe, I've told you countless times, we've never met, we don't know where he lives!" Gao Jian sneered.

First of all, what Gao Jian said was indeed the truth, and secondly, even if he really knew where Fan Xian was, he would never say it.

The gray-robed man looked at the time, his face flushed with impatience.

He took a step forward, pressed one hand on Gao Jian's forehead, and drank coldly in his heart: "Soul search!" ”

The gray-robed man didn't want to use the soul searching technique, not because it would damage Gao Jian's brain, but because soul searching would consume a lot of his strength.

But now he didn't ask, so he had to use it.

"Uhh

In Gao Jian's screams, the gray-robed man began to look through Gao Jian's past memories.

"Huh?" When he flipped through one of the memories, the gray-robed man was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth lifted slightly. (To be continued.) )