Han Mo raised his head with difficulty, his eyes became blurred, and he only vaguely saw a huge blurred figure, staggering towards him.

The injuries on the mad demon beast's body were also very serious, and the white tiger's giant claws almost penetrated deep into its body, piercing all the internal organs, and at this time, it was walking towards Han Mo with a low roar in his mouth.

Gradually, the mad demon beast had approached Han Mo, without the slightest hesitation, in Han Mo's desperate eyes, the huge fist of the mad demon beast was raised high, and it hit Han Mo's head and exploded.

"Alas, this kid is really troublesome. In the depths of Han Mo's mind, a figure said helplessly, and then the figure squirmed and disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was already in reality.

A figure suddenly appeared before the mad monster beast met, and the movements in his hands paused, and with a roar, his fist was also smashed against the black shadow, bringing out a hurricane along the way.

The black shadow raised his face that couldn't see clearly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his right hand was raised instantly, and in the next second, the huge mad demon beast actually disappeared in place out of thin air.

Han Mo glanced at the black figure in a bit of confusion, then tilted his head and passed out.

I don't know how long it took, a gust of wind blew, Han Mo felt a chill all over his body, his body trembled and woke up, he gently spit out the grass in his mouth, his consciousness was suddenly chaotic, he raised his head a little strangely, suddenly pulled the wound on his body, and exclaimed in pain.

Didn't I get killed by the mad demon beast??" Han Mo lay back and muttered a little strangely.

Han Mo thought about it for a long time, and muttered a little strangely: "I seem to have seen a black shadow before I fell unconscious, and the black shadow seems to have beaten away the mad demon beast, could it be that I was rescued?"

After thinking for a long time to no avail, Han Mo had no choice but to mobilize his mind to meditate, it was estimated that his body was already miserable, and Han Mo had to hurry up and cultivate.

Han Mo is different from others, everyone is sent into the soul crystal with fighting energy, while Han Mo is entering the blood vein, as long as the fighting qi runs along the bloodline, the injury will also improve, which is also mentioned by the teacher.

It's just that what Han Mo didn't know was that before he fell into a coma, the injury was already quite serious, although he didn't know how long it had passed, but the current injury was actually much better than before.

After about a few hours, Han Mo opened his eyes again, exhaled a breath of turbidity, looking at the starry night sky, Han Mo struggled to get up, after a few hours of pranayama, the injury was much better, but the internal injury could only wait for time to recover.

"Alas, the strength is still too weak, and I don't know when I will be able to step into the realm of a martial artist. Han Mo said a little weakly, looked around, and found that he was still in the same place, but it was strange who saved him.

"That's right, baby. Han Mo suddenly remembered, got up with difficulty, and with the help of the faint moonlight, staggered towards the white-haired tiger who was lying on the ground and could no longer see his head.

The entire head of the white tiger exploded, and it had sunk into the deep earth, and bright red blood was splashed all around, and the scene was very terrifying.

Han Mo slowly squatted down, pulled the white tiger's head out of the hole, his eyes were suddenly fixed on a puddle of emerald green liquid, and his right hand fanned the pungent smell of blood and a stinky smell on the side of his nose and said incomprehensibly: "It doesn't seem to have been long, why did it stink? Could it be that I have been in a coma for a long time?" Han Mo stretched out his hand with some confusion, ready to touch the emerald green liquid.

"Do you want to die?"

Just when Han Mo was about to touch it, a strange voice exploded in his mind, and Han Mo was startled, and only realized it after a while, and said a little angrily: "Uncle who is scary will scare people to death." ”

"It's better to scare you to death than to let your body fester. The black shadow chuckled in Han Mo's sea of consciousness.

Han Mo was taken aback when he heard this, and said with some disbelief: "Who are you fooling, why did my body festered and died, don't talk nonsense about it, it's unlucky." ”

"Oh, well, then you can touch that pool of emerald green liquid now, and you can verify what I said. The black shadow said with some amusement, as if he knew that Han Mo would not dare to touch it.

Han Mo was stunned when he heard this, and said with some puzzlement: "You mean this pool of liquid, what's wrong with this pool of liquid?"

The black shadow hesitated for a moment, and chuckled: "You still don't admit that you are a dirtyman, and you don't even read so many books that your teacher gave you, who can blame you." ”

Han Mo was about to say what to write, but after a while, he had to wave his hand and take out a large black book from the ring, this book is a book that records all the liquids known in the world, and it was given to him by Tianlu.

Han Mo sat cross-legged on the ground without saying a word, buried his head in a bitter look, and said yes, in fact, Han Mo was just looking for the origin of this pool of emerald green liquid, thinking of the arrogant appearance of the black shadow in his mind, Han Mo lost the mood to ask shamelessly.

After a while, Han Mo's gaze suddenly paused on page 372, there were many emerald green liquids recorded in the book, but the liquid recorded on page 372 was clearly marked, and the flesh of a human touched person would decay.

"Qiong Ling Jade Liquid?" Han Mo muttered as he looked at the four big red characters on it.

"Believe it now?" asked the Shadow, with some mockery in his tone.

Han Mo ignored the black shadow, and carefully checked the records about the Qiong Ling Jade Liquid: The Qiong Spirit Jade Liquid is a rare spiritual creature between heaven and earth, this liquid is secreted in the Qiong Spirit Flower, and the consumption of demonic beasts helps to improve strength, and the flesh of the human who touches it will rot, and then it will die all over the body.

Han Mo closed the book a little helplessly, and said dejectedly: "That means it has no effect on people at all?"

"Wrong. The black shadow refuted Han Mo's words and said: "You are stupid, you are really going in the direction of stupidity, your teacher is a genius alchemist, the mission of the alchemist is to refine things that humans can't directly use to humans can use, you are really worthy of your teacher, you don't even know your old business." ”

Han Mo's face turned happy when he heard this, and he exclaimed: "Yes, I almost forgot, with the refining of the alchemist, this thing can be used, and then it can improve a lot of strength." ”

"Look at your appearance, if the Qiong Ling Jade Liquid is used by you to improve your strength, I estimate that your teacher will expel you from the sect. The shadow said with some mockery.

"Weishenme, doesn't the book say that you can improve your strength?" Han Mo asked with some puzzlement.

"In the book, it says Warcraft, are you Warcraft? Just ask your teacher about the specific situation later. The black shadow said helplessly.

Han Mo pursed his lips, looked at the Qiong Lingyu liquid on the ground and said, "Then what now, do you want to put away the Qiong Lingyu liquid that the demonic beast has eaten, and wait for the second use?"

"No, these have been digested by the demonic beasts, it's not much use, you go all the way to the west now, there is a stream in front, Qiong Linghua is on the edge of the stream, after seeing Qiong Linghua, use a jade bottle to put some, remember, don't touch your body, okay, don't disturb me sleeping." The shadow disappeared without a trace.

Han Mo cut and said, "It's really dragging, I'm going to die if I say a few more words." Helplessly, he skimmed into the dark distance, hesitated, and walked away.