Chapter 22: Feed Him
The deepest part of the Wolf Slaying Cultivation Hall in the Military Path.
In the curator's private medical room, there is a two-meter-high recovery cabin, looking through the transparent glass observation window, you can see that under the immersion of a large number of strengthening medicines, Li Yao is naked, his eyes are closed, sinking and floating, and a large amount of foam is swirling around his body.
Peng Hai, the bald-headed tattooed man and demon knife, stood in front of the recovery cabin, looking at Li Yao who was asleep in the green medicine with great interest.
Demon Dao Peng Hai seemed to have just eaten a full meal, his face was full of satisfaction, and said: "Old instructor, this guy really deserves to be a 'gold medal sparring partner', not only did he withstand my attack with 3% of his strength and three minutes of stormy attacks, but he also had the strength to fight back at the last moment, which was really unexpected!" I originally thought that I would be able to perfectly suppress my strength at 3%, but I didn't expect that under this guy's surprise attack, it still fell short, and I couldn't help but blast out an extra 1%! β
After a pause, Peng Hai licked his lips with some uncertainty, "This 10,000 yuan is really worth it, old instructor, help me ask him if he has time tomorrow night, I still want to come with him for another three minutes!" β
The bald tattooed man scratched his scalp and hesitated for a long time before he said with a tangled face: "Ah Hai, I wanted to sue you just now, this kid is not the gold medal sparring partner 'Iron Turtle' I arranged for you." β
Demon Knife Peng Hai's eyebrows raised: "It's not an iron turtle?" Who's that? In the old instructor's cultivation hall, there are such powerful masters, not bad! β
The bald tattooed man said with a depressed face: "Here's the problem, this kid is not from my cultivation hall, I don't know where he came from, by the way, he is wearing a pair of school pants from your high school, maybe he is still your alumnus." β
As he spoke, the bald tattooed man handed over Li Yao's pants and pointed out the school emblem on them to Peng Hai.
At this moment, even the demon knife Peng Hai was startled, and said in astonishment: "No, when I fought with this kid, I obviously felt that although his combat power was not particularly strong, his combat awareness was very good, and he had a lot of actual combat experience. Chixiao No. 2 Middle School, when did such a ruthless person come out? How I didn't know! β
Demon Knife Peng Hai recalled the students he had seen in the "key class", although there were a few who had good strength, but they were all flowers in the greenhouse, and they had not been exposed to wind and rain, which was completely different from this kid's fierce aura.
Could it be the elite graduates of the previous edition?
"Do you want me to use a special potion to wash off the spider patterns on his face, and I can find out his identity from his appearance." The bald tattooed man asked with some concern.
Demon Knife Peng Hai pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Since I applied the face tattoo, I just don't want others to know my identity, I don't feel any hostility in this kid, even if it is my enemy, he will not send a guy of this level over, it is estimated that there is some misunderstanding, when he wakes up, just ask clearly." β
In the underground ghost city, it is very reckless to expose the disguise of others without permission, and it is very likely to form an undying hatred, although the demon knife Peng Hai is not afraid of revenge, but he does not want to break the rules of the underground ghost city casually.
"I don't know when this kid will wake up, ordinary people stay in the recovery cabin for an hour, it's almost time to regain consciousness, this kid has been staying for a full hour and a half, but he is still sleeping!" The bald tattooed man glared at Li Yao, and suddenly found a very strange thing.
The color of the strengthening potion in the recovery cabin was much lighter than just now, it was originally a dark green medicinal liquid, but as a large amount of foam churned around Li Yao's body, it quickly turned into light green, azure, and finally almost transparent.
The bald tattooed man was stunned, walked to the front of the life support cabin, called up the light curtain, and quickly tapped it a few times, and the light curtain "crackled", and a string of jΓΉ appeared.
"The concentration of the booster has changed from 33% to 14%, and it is decreasing at a rate of 1% per minute!"
"The strengthening potion that was enough for three or five strong men to recover from the bruises all over their bodies was 'devoured' by this kid in an hour and a half? Incredible! The bald tattooed man subconsciously exclaimed.
Demon Sword Peng Hai's eyes were surging with a deep light, and he muttered: "This kid's body seems to have been 'hungry' for too long, and as soon as he has the opportunity, he can't wait to gobble it up, absorbing and refining all the strengthening potions in a cabin!" Unexpectedly, just now he was dragging such a 'hungry' body to fight me! What would his body look like if he could 'eat' enough? β
After pondering for a moment, the demon knife Peng Hai casually wrote down the names and dosages of dozens of enhancement potions on the light curtain, and said, "Old instructor, you follow the recipe I wrote, reconcoct three standard doses of mixed enhancement elixirs, and add them to the life support cabin." β
The bald tattooed man glanced at it, frowned, and said: "According to this formula, a standard dose needs at least 50,000 yuan, and I look at his absorption speed, every time he recupesces, he may be able to swallow three or five standard doses, that is, more than 100,000 or 200,000 - no matter how this kid looks, he doesn't look like a rich man!" β
Demon Sword Peng Hai laughed and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I'll give you this money." β
"Ah Hai, you are-" The bald tattooed man didn't know why.
Demon Dao Peng Hai shrugged his shoulders and said, "Old instructor, when this kid wakes up, you ask him, in the next month, if you are willing to come here every night to practice with me for 3 minutes, if you want, I can sign a contract with him, the remuneration is 10,000 per day, and he will also be provided with enough strengthening potions!" β
The bald tattooed man said: "The remuneration is a trivial matter, but after a month, the strengthening potion consumed is not a small number, maybe it will cost millions!" β
Demon Dao Peng Hai smiled faintly: "I have a hunch, this kid is definitely a monster, with him as a sparring partner, my 'Strength Precise Control zhΓ¬' cultivation will definitely be completed soon, and I will completely stand firm in the 'Foundation Building Period Advanced Level'!" What is a few million in comparison? Go hunt a high-level demon beast in the Demon Beast Wasteland and earn it back! β
"Ding!"
The bald tattooed man's wrist let out a pleasant sound.
Demon Dao Peng Hai put on a military windbreaker, walked out, and said: "Old instructor, I just transferred five million to your account, as the cost of the strengthening potion, you must 'feed' this kid, I have to go to Chixiao No. 2 Middle School at night to give a 'night sneak attack' teaching class to the top students of several key classes, and come back tomorrow night to fight this kid!" β
Reminiscing about the hearty three minutes just now, Demon Dao Peng Hai suddenly felt that the teaching class would be a little boring later, and no matter how strong the top students of those key classes were, they couldn't arouse his interest.
Because there is one less breath in them - bloody murderous aura!
When he walked to the door, the demon knife Peng Hai couldn't help but look back again.
In the recovery cabin, Li Yao's 36,000 pores were all open, and he was viciously absorbing nutrients from the strengthening potion, and every time his chest rose and fell, his gray-white skin glowed with a strange luster, and the muscle bundles and blood vessels, like a demon dragon dormant in the abyss, gradually surfaced, outlining a thrilling and strong physique.
Demon Sword Peng Hai smiled slightly, turned and left.
He is looking forward to three minutes tomorrow night!