Chapter Seventy-Two: Two Paths in Front of Jiang Han
"Whew...... Whew......"
No. 157 fell into the city of the city, with a six-story roof.
Jiang Han's breathing was like a bellows, heavy and rapid, and his throat made a dry sound.
This is the sequelae of a prolonged outburst, where there is not enough oxygen in the body, and you need to keep taking deep breaths to relieve the feeling of lack of oxygen in the body.
In order to escape from the White Tiger just now, Jiang Han forcibly maintained the agility bonus of the Ninefold Thunder Knife.
At this moment, both physical and mental strength are seriously overdrawn.
Turning over his hand, he took out four more bottles of water from the system space, and after unscrewing the cap, Jiang Han drank it in small sips.
This strenuous exercise should not be followed by a large gulp of water, as this can cause a vomiting reaction.
"This white tiger is really crazy, the key is that the strength is too strong to be able to match."
"But fortunately, I managed to escape."
"But this injury is a bit serious."
Jiang Han drank four bottles of water in a row, and the strong feeling of dehydration was relieved a lot, and his voice was not so hoarse.
Panting heavily, bowing his head slightly, the liquid-like armor slowly faded and turned into a bracelet worn on Jiang Han's wrist.
Raising his hand to lift his clothes, Jiang Han's waist was covered with purple and green scars.
These were all injuries inflicted on him by the white tiger.
The nine-fold thunder knife burst out with agile support, so that Jiang Han would not be easily caught up by the white tiger, but in the final analysis, the speed of the white tiger was definitely faster than him, and occasionally chased Jiang Han, raising his hand was a claw.
Even if Jiang Han raised his knife to block it, and there was armor to unload, there would be a lot of strength on Jiang Han in the end.
Jiang Han knew that the protection of the human body was very weak and needed armor to help defend it, but this was too weak.
Compared with the White Tiger, Jiang Han's ability to resist attacks is simply extremely poor.
Half of the white tiger's head was knocked off, and he was still alive, while Jiang Han was only slapped a few times, and he still felt pain in his waist after being unloaded many times.
This feeling is even more obvious after the whole person is relaxed.
But that's enough, in the end, it's still not enough.
Jiang Han muttered in his mouth, took out the drug spray that had been prepared before coming in from the system space, and sprayed the medicine for this bruise on the scar.
The cold feeling made Jiang Han breathe a sigh of relief, and the hot feeling at the scar also subsided a lot.
A bottle of bone-setting spray worth 8,000 league coins really works.
After dealing with the scars, Jiang Han had to take out the meat that had been roasted before and chew it heavily.
Under the long-term outbreak, the overdrawn physical strength always needs to be replenished.
"The strength of this white tiger is not low, the combat power in its heyday was at least more than 70,000, and even if it is seriously injured, its combat power is at least 20,000."
"There are only two paths in front of me."
"Either go back to the city, spread the news about the Xijin vein, let the official people solve this white tiger, and then take 10% of the income given by the official."
"Or find a way to improve your strength, and then personally slaughter this white tiger, but according to the strength of this white tiger, Jiang Han's own combat power must be at least more than 20,000 points before it is possible to slaughter the other party."
"The first one has no risk, lying down and reaping a hundred percent of the benefits."
"And the second Jiang Han has to take his own risk, but the advantage is that after he solves the white tiger by himself, he can get two percent, or even thirty percent of the benefits of the Xijin vein."
The risks and benefits are always equal, after all, the state has to pay for sending high-level martial artists to clean up the mining area.
Of course, there is still a way to go.
It is that after Jiang Han's strength is improved to a certain extent, he will open a company, and then develop this Xijin vein by himself.
In this way, Jiang Han's income can reach fifty percent!
However, this road is basically impossible to achieve, if you want to do the company's business in the wasteland area, Jiang Han's strength must at least reach the Wuhou level, otherwise he can only honestly do business in the urban area.
Jiang Han, who is now just a military general, wants to cross two more major levels and become a martial artist in a short period of time, which is basically impossible.
The higher the level, the stronger the strength, and the more difficult it is to improve again.
"This matter has to be considered in the long run, and the wealth behind the Xijin vein is not a small amount."
"Every extra percentage point represents more than 100 million dollars."
"You have to find a way to maximize the benefits."
"But it can't be too long, Sun Wenbin and they can find the Xijin vein, and others will definitely be able to find it too."
"Don't be the first to be taken by others when the time comes, and even one percent of the benefits will be gone."
"One week, if a week's strength is not enough to deal with the white tiger, return to the city and sell the news of the Xijin vein to the official."
After Jiang Han thought about it for a while, he set a time limit for himself.
A week's time was enough for him to improve his strength a lot, and in such a short time, even if the White Tiger relied on sucking the Creek Gold Vein, he would not be able to heal from his injuries.
"But before that, we have to go back to the steel defense line and sell everything in the system space."
"Otherwise, the remaining space simply can't accommodate the alien beasts and beasts that will hunt in the fallen city next time."
As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Han didn't want to rest any longer, so he simply cleaned up, and the armor spread all over his body again, rushing towards the direction of the steel defense line.
As for the remaining beast-level beasts in the fallen city of No. 157, Jiang Han no longer had the idea of continuing to hunt.
Leaving some high-level alien beasts can play a certain deterrent role and prevent too many warriors from pouring into the city.
Jiang Han now regretted that he had hunted too many beast general-level beasts before.
But now is not the time to regret it.
Going early and returning early, Jiang Han had to seize this week's time to improve his strength.
It is actually very troublesome to run long distances at night, because many strange beasts actually come out at night to hunt for food.
Some of them are highly toxic.
But fortunately, Jiang Han unfolded his armor along the way to protect his whole body, but he was not afraid that any strange beasts would sneak up on him.
Along the way, he stopped and hunted a lot of beast-level beasts, barely filling up eighty percent of the system space.
The harvest is definitely not small.
Before dawn was the steel line.
However, the market of different materials will not open until eight o'clock, so Jiang Han has no choice but to open a room and sleep first.
From yesterday morning to now, Jiang Han has not slept for nearly 24 hours, during which he was chased and killed by the white tiger, and he was slightly injured, and his mental state was very poor.
I don't even have the idea of meditating and cultivating.
After sleeping until more than ten o'clock in the morning, Jiang Han ordered a breakfast and ate it, and then found the building of the exclusive foreign material market.
There are no high-value animal materials, so naturally there is no need to find other channels.
The exotic timber market is just right for Jiang Han to sell animal timber in large quantities.
Fair in terms of price.