The deepest part of the Military Way Wolf Killing Training Hall.
In the curator's private medical room, there is a recovery cabin more than two meters high.
Looking inside through the transparent glass observation window, you can see that Li Yao is naked*, his eyes are closed, and he sinks under the influence of a large amount of strengthening medicine.
As soon as it floated, there was a lot of foam surrounding it.
The bald man with tattoos and the demon sword Peng Hai stood in front of the recovery cabin, watching with interest the unconscious Li Yao in the green liquid.
Demon Sword Peng Hai looked like he had just had a good meal, his face was filled with satisfaction as he said: "Old instructor, this guy is truly a 'gold medal sparring partner'.
He not only withstood me using 3% of my strength, but also the three-minute strong wind and rain. attack, and he still had the energy to counterattack at the last moment, which was really surprising.
I originally thought that I could perfectly suppress the power to 3%, but I didn't expect that under this guy's surprise attack, I still fell short and involuntarily fired 1 more!
%!”
After a pause, Peng Hai licked his lips with some hesitation, "This ten thousand yuan is really worth it.
Old instructor, help me ask him later if he has time tomorrow night.
I still want to talk to him."
Three more minutes!"
The bald tattooed man scratched his scalp, hesitated for a long time, and then said with a troubled face: "Ah Hai, I just wanted to tell you that this kid is not the gold medal sparring partner I arranged for you, 'Iron Turtle.'"
Demon Sword Peng Hai raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it Iron Turtle?
Who is that?
There are such powerful masters in the old instructor's training hall.
Not bad!"
The bald tattooed man said with a depressed look: "That's the problem.
This kid is not from my training 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’s still your schoolmate.”
With that said, the bald man with tattoos handed over Li Yao's pants and pointed out the school badge on them to Peng Hai.
At this time, even Demon Sword Peng Hai was startled and said in astonishment: "No way, when I fought with this kid, I clearly felt that although his fighting power is not particularly strong, his fighting awareness is very good.
In actual combat, Very experienced Fu, the last moment had a fierce and fierce flavor, as if he had been tempered in thousands of life-and-death fights in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
When did such a ruthless person appear in Chixiao No. 2 Middle School?
Why didn’t I know?”
Demon Sword Peng Hai recalled the students he had seen in the "Key Class".
Although there were a few students who were pretty good, they were all flowers in the greenhouse and had not withstood the wind and rain.
They were completely different from the fierce aura of this kid.
Could it be the elite graduates from previous classes?
"Do you want me to use a special potion to wash away the spider patterns on his face, and then I can find out his identity from his appearance."
The bald man with tattoos asked with some concern.
Demon Sword Peng Hai pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Since I have applied the tattoo talisman, I just don't want others to know my identity.
I don't feel any hostility from this kid.
Even my enemies will not send someone of this level."
The guy came over, there must be some misunderstanding, just ask him when he wakes up. " In an underground ghost city, it is a very reckless act to expose the disguise of others without permission, and it is very likely to create undying hatred.
Although Demon Sword Peng Hai is not afraid of enmity, he does not want to break the rules of the underground ghost city casually.
"I don't know when this kid will wake up.
Most people stay in the recovery cabin for an hour and it's almost time to regain consciousness.
This kid stayed for a full hour and a half, but he's still fast asleep!"
The bald tattooed man After glaring at Li Yao, he suddenly noticed something very strange.
The color of the strengthening potion in the recovery cabin was much lighter than before.
The liquid, which was originally dark green, quickly turned into light green, azure, and finally almost transparent as a large amount of foam bubbled around Li Yao.
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The bald man with tattoos was stunned.
He walked to the life support cabin, brought up the light screen, and tapped it a few times.
The light screen crackled and a string of data appeared.
"The concentration of the strengthening potion has changed from 33% to 14%, and it is still decreasing rapidly at a rate of 1% per minute!"
"The strengthening potion that was enough for three or five strong men to recover from their injuries was all 'swallowed' by this kid within an hour and a half?
Incredible!"
The bald tattooed man subconsciously exclaimed.
Demon Sword Peng Hai's eyes were filled with deep light, and he murmured: "This kid's body seems to have been 'hungry' for too long.
Whenever he got the chance, he couldn't wait to devour all the strengthening potions in one cabin.
Absorb and refine!
I didn't expect that he was fighting me with such a "hungry" body!
What would his body look like if it could be "full"?
After pondering for a moment, Demon Sword Peng Hai casually wrote down the names and dosages of dozens of strengthening potions on the light screen, and said: "Old instructor, according to the formula I wrote, re-prepare three standard doses of mixed strengthening potions. , add it to the life-support cabin.”
The bald man with tattoos glanced at it and frowned: "According to this formula, a standard dose requires at least 50,000 yuan, and I look at its absorption speed.
Each time it is nursed back to health, it may be able to swallow three or five standard doses, that is ten Several hundred thousand—this guy doesn’t look like a rich man!”
Demon Sword Peng Hai laughed and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, I will pay for the money."
"Ah Hai, what are you—" The bald man with tattoos didn't know why.
Demon Sword Peng Hai shrugged and said: "Old instructor, when this kid wakes up, ask him if he is willing to come here and practice with me for three minutes every night for the next month.
If he is willing, I can sign a contract with him.
A contract, the remuneration is 10,000 yuan per day, and he will also be provided with enough strengthening potions!”
The bald man with tattoos said: "The reward is a small thing, but in a month, the strengthening potion consumed is not a small number, maybe millions!"
Demon Sword Peng Hai smiled faintly: "I have a hunch that this kid is definitely a monster.
With him as a sparring partner, I will be able to complete my 'Precise Power Control' practice quickly and completely stand on the 'Advanced Foundation Establishment Stage'!
In contrast, , What’s a few million?
You can make money by hunting a high-level monster in the Monster Wilderness!”
"bite!"
The portable crystal of the bald man with tattoos made a pleasant sound.
Demon Sword Peng Hai put on his military windbreaker and walked out, saying: "Old instructor, I just transferred five million to your account as the cost of the strengthening potion.
You must 'feed' this kid. , I will go to Chixiao No. 2 Middle School in the evening to give a 'night attack' teaching class to some of the top students in the key classes, and I will come back to fight with this kid tomorrow night!"
After recalling the three enjoyable minutes just now, Yaodao Penghai suddenly felt that the upcoming teaching class was a bit boring.
The top students in the key class could not arouse his interest no matter how strong they were.
Because there is a missing aura in them - bloody murderous aura!
When he walked to the door, Demon Sword Peng Hai couldn't help but look back again.
In the recovery cabin, Li Yao's 36,000 pores were all opened, and he was ferociously absorbing nutrients from the strengthening potion.
Every time his chest rose and fell, a strange sheen appeared on his gray-white skin, and the muscle bundles and blood vessels , like a demon dragon dormant in the abyss, gradually surfaced, outlining a thrilling and strong body.
Demon Sword Peng Hai smiled slightly, turned and left.
He is full of expectations for the three minutes tomorrow night!