The ultimate effect? What is that? Even Boss Huang can't understand it, and he can't figure out what the copper-faced weirdo wants to do?

All he knew was that there was some subtle connection between the Demon Infant and Tang Ling's war class....

What he knew better was that after the copper-faced stranger pulled out the seeds from Tang Ling's heart, he went to the iron room, leaving Tang Ling with an open wound and an open heart, and said 'You will take care of it and deal with it', and left.

Take care of it, deal with it? How to take care of it, deal with it?! Boss Huang wanted to cry without tears, so he had to endure the feeling of toothache, brought the best hemostatic medicine from his room, stopped the bleeding for Tang Ling's wound, and then covered it with a cloth.

Anyway, Tang Ling's heart was not injured, it just looked terrifying.

The biggest wound is nothing more than that cut, after the bleeding is stopped, is it possible to stitch it up? Unless he waits and doesn't put the seeds back in....

So, I can only cover a piece of cloth and finish the job.

"Got it done?" The copper-faced stranger didn't look back, there was a transparent container in front of him at this time, what should Boss Huang use to hold something? But the contents had already been poured out by him and put in some kind of pale green liquid.

The crystallized demon baby was soaked in liquid at this time, and the copper-faced monster was holding a delicate knife in his hand, which seemed to be Boss Huang's collection....

Looking at all this, and looking at his own collection room that was opened, Boss Huang's heart was already gushing with blood, but he couldn't vent it, so he could only grit his teeth and ask: "Are you satisfied with the things in a poor family like me?" ”

"Reluctantly, I can only prepare such a little raw liquid." The copper-faced monster didn't raise his head, and the knife in his hand easily cut through the forehead of the crystallized demon baby, revealing the jelly-like red thing under the forehead, and then carefully put the small seed in.

Raw liquid! Huang Lao's face changed suddenly, and he rushed into his collection room like a whirlwind, which was the mysterious warehouse in Tang Ling's eyes.

It was only less than two minutes later, and the voice of Boss Huang's ghost crying wolf came from the warehouse: "It's over, I'm done, I'm going to die poor!" Poor to death....! ”

The copper-faced stranger's head was slightly offset, and if it weren't for the mask's cover, it was conceivable that his expression at the moment would have frowned in disgust.

"I don't have any top-level energy stones, ahhh Ah, I can't live anymore. Boss Huang's ghost crying wolf howl continued.

The brass-faced monster finally couldn't help it anymore and roared, "Shut up." ”

Boss Huang was silent, and after half a minute, he walked out of the warehouse with a complaint, his whole person was shrouded in a decadent atmosphere, and even the pajamas on his body printed with Monty's head looked so desolate....

"I don't care, you have to give me an explanation. You don't know, how I have gone through a lot of hardships and how hard work I have accumulated these net worth, can I spend it casually? Boss Huang didn't know where to take out a handkerchief that was also printed with Monty's head and bit it in his mouth.

"It's disgusting." The copper-faced stranger saw Boss Huang like this, and said the truth from the bottom of his heart.

But the next moment, without waiting for Boss Huang to say anything, the copper-faced stranger added: "You have accumulated these net worth so hard, do you want to make up for it, and recover..."

"I just want to live a rich life." Boss Huang's expression changed suddenly, and he interrupted the copper-faced stranger's words very anxiously, and resolutely denied the copper-faced stranger's statement.

The copper-faced stranger didn't argue about anything, but said lightly: "Everything will be revived, you can rest assured." ”

"I don't care." Boss Huang turned his head away.

"The corpse of this demon baby is very valuable, but I only need the active substance in it, which can make up for the loss of life for some of the war species. The rest, it's all yours. The brass-masked monster didn't continue the topic just now, but changed the topic to something else.

"How much is the rest worth?" Boss Huang looked unhappy and at a loss, but judging from his eyes, he still cared very much.

"Level 3 superalloy, the attribute is 'dark', although it may only be less than three taels when it is refined." The brass-faced weirdo seems to know some things better than Boss Huang.

"Oh? Ah..."Boss Huang couldn't suppress the smile on his face, but he said: "It's a loss, I'm a blood loss." ”

Of course, only he knows whether he loses or not.

'Bang' A bag was thrown at Boss Huang's feet, Boss Huang picked it up, opened it and looked at it, his eyes immediately lit up, because there were a full two hundred Zhengjing coins in the bag.

"Is that enough? If that's not enough, return the Zhengjing coins to me, and I owe you first. The copper-faced monster's tone was very calm, as if it was a very common thing to give two hundred Zhengjing coins.

"It's barely enough, how can there be any reason to get back the money given." Boss Huang smiled and put these Zhengjing coins into his arms.

The brass-faced monster didn't look at him either, but looked intently at the small species soaked in the red substance, and when he looked closely, the red substance had faded somewhat.

**

Harbor of Darkness, six o'clock in the morning.

It was winter, and the sky had not yet dawned, but the slightly cool, sea-breezy air that was unique to the morning by the sea had already permeated the entire dark harbor.

Tang Ling's biological clock was very punctual, and he woke up ten minutes ago.

Then looking at the appearance of being in a good mood, smiling, and gentle, holding a bowl of porridge that I don't know what it was, and having to feed him, Tang Ling's heart was full of doubts!

"Come on, I'll cook it myself, it's a lot good for healing wounds." Boss Huang was very persistent, and he had to stuff the spoon containing the porridge into Tang Ling's mouth, and he was only forced to stuff it.

But Tang Ling kept his mouth shut, he just didn't eat!

How can he eat it so much? How can you not be suspicious? As soon as I woke up, I had a sharp pain in my chest, there were blood stains on my clothes, and a bloodstained cloth was thrown next to it, and then I opened my clothes to see that there was an indescribable scar on my chest, what is this? What happened last night? Tang Ling was a little creepy.

In addition, the porridge cooked by Boss Huang himself? This grain of rice looks like one by one, and the water is a thing that can be drunk with clear water?

"Do you drink?" Boss Huang is about to lose his patience, if it weren't for the rich harvest yesterday, how much because of this kid, he wouldn't be so diligent.

"If you don't make it clear, I will resolutely not drink it." Tang Ling pointed to his scar.

"Love to drink or not." Boss Huang is arrogant.

"I'm not striking iron."

"Love to fight or not."

"In the next Hell Cliff challenge, I'm going to fight randomly."

"Love..."Boss Huang's arrogance did not last for three seconds, and immediately changed his face and replaced it with a gentle smile: "I said it can't be done?" ”

"What the hell is going on? I'm disemboweled, this is! Tang Ling felt very wronged.

"Actually, in your eyes, what kind of person do you think I am Zodiac, Boss Huang?" Boss Huang's expression became darker.

Tang Ling was speechless: "Tell the point!" ”

"Well, the point is that I'm a low-key man who doesn't like to boast. I suddenly discovered yesterday that the use of the Demon Baby is very good for your war, so I did it right away. ”

"It took me a tiring night to do everything. I didn't have time to care about my body, so I thought that when I won the war, you would inevitably be injured, and out of love for you, I endured the exhaustion and boiled porridge for you. You did this to me? You actually threatened Lao Tzu? Boss Huang finished speaking in one breath.

This lie is half-true, of course he didn't do it, but according to the copper-faced stranger's request, he has to take all this things on himself, otherwise he can't say it.

In fact, with the use of cell recovery potions, the injury can recover quickly, if not without traces, but it is not so obvious.

However, under normal circumstances, cultivators are reluctant to use too much cell recovery elixir, but are willing to recover naturally with nutritional supplementation.

After all, although the effect of cell restoration agents is against the sky, it also invests in the potential of cells to some extent.

Tang Ling was often injured, but he used cell recovery potions only a few times, and basically relied on a large amount of food and his own metamorphosis recovery ability to recover.

Therefore, with such an injury, whether it is the copper-faced monster or Boss Huang, he is unwilling to give Tang Ling a cell recovery potion, so of course he has to face the problem of explaining to Tang Ling.

Are you sure? Tang Ling looked Boss Huang up and down with suspicious eyes... Regarding what Boss Huang just said, he didn't believe a word.

But the corpse of the demon baby was indeed gone, Tang Ling tried to call Xiao Chong, but the first time Xiao Chong did not give Tang Ling any response.

Tang Ling could only feel that Xiao Chong was still in his heart, but he had fallen into a deep sleep similar to a coma.

This situation is the first time that the small species has become conscious!

And Xiao Chong's state at this time, Tang Ling can feel a subtle difference, how is it different? It's hard to describe.... It's like Xiao Chong used to be a baby, always sleeping, and felt that his vitality was not vigorous enough, but now Xiao Chong's vitality feels a little condensed and will not easily disperse.

Tang Ling didn't know if his feelings were right, what kind of changes would occur after Xiao Chong woke up? But this also proves that Boss Huang should not be lying about the small species.

"I didn't lie to you." Boss Huang's appearance is not weak at all.

Tang Ling frowned and recalled carefully, he seemed to have seen the copper-faced monster who seriously injured him in his dream last night?

But soon, Tang Ling denied this idea, how could the copper-faced weirdo appear here? And what reason did he have to help himself? Besides, dreaming things .... Can it be taken seriously?

Even if his heart was still full of doubts, Tang Ling didn't ask too much, Boss Huang, if he didn't want to say it, he wouldn't say half a word if he was killed.

"I don't drink porridge, I want to eat food made by jingling." Tang Ling didn't ask anymore, but he absolutely refused Boss Huang's wrinkles.

Boss Huang just wanted to say something, and the street downstairs suddenly became lively.

Now, isn't it just a little past six o'clock in the morning?