"Forehead……"
Jiang He looked at the yellow hair and felt that it was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before. He immediately asked in confusion: "Do you know me?"
Huang Mao's expression was a little complicated.
He smiled bitterly and said, "Jiang He, have you forgotten? I am Commander Zhuang."
"Shuai Zhuang?"
Jiang He shook his head, convinced that he did not know such a person.
Huang Mao reminded: "I used to be roommates with you... At the door of Benlei Martial Arts School, you pushed me to the ground with your butt naked and beat me, and you also took my clothes away!"
"oh!"
Jiang He said: "I remembered. I know that you are a disciple of Benlei Martial Arts School, but where do you start talking about being my roommate?"
He thought about it carefully.
There seemed to be no one like Xiao Huangmao in the Anning Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center, let alone someone who had been his roommate.
His roommates were Zhang San, Li Si and Wang Mazi.
Wei Jian came later.
Huang Mao blushed and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang didn't know something... I didn't know that Fang Tailai and Xiang Rongshan were members of the Demon Cult, and they had been arranged by them to work as undercover agents in Anning Mental Hospital. I spent a lot of time at that time It took a lot of money to arrange a dormitory with you."
Jiang He: "What happened now? Then why didn't I see you in the hospital?"
Huang Mao: "What...you went to the wilderness area, and then killed Xiang Rongshan and Fang Tailai...I discharged myself from the hospital and never came back."
Jiang He sat on his bed and asked curiously: "You seem to be in good spirits...and since you are Fang Tailai's personal disciple, you must have a good level of cultivation. Why are you back?"
"Don't mention it."
Huang Mao was so sad that he sat on the bed next door and began to tell his own story.
"Back then, I was the last to join Fang Tailai's sect, and he was the junior disciple of Benlei Martial Arts School."
"The seniors in the martial arts school are very kind to me. Although the master has not taught me anything, he is still a master who has over-kowtowed."
"You killed them later..."
"To be honest, I hated you at that time. I just couldn't beat you, so I said I wouldn't seek revenge from you. In fact, I secretly swore that one day I would kill you."
"But then the Martial Arts Administration announced their crimes, and I realized that too many innocent people had died because of them over the years. Everyone in the Heavenly Demon Sect will be punished!"
"I was very confused during that time and had nothing to do all day long, and then I got into gambling."
"I lost all my family property, I still owe a lot of debt, and I have nowhere to go."
"I want to join the warrior team and go out to hunt ferocious beasts... But when others found out that I was Fang Tailai's disciple, they refused to accept me."
"I have nowhere to go... Finally, I remembered that in order to let me get close to you, Xiang Rongshan stuffed a large amount of money into the hospital and paid several years of hospitalization fees in advance."
"Anyway, I had nowhere to go, so I moved in."
Speaking of this, Huang Mao couldn't help but smile and said: "Not to mention... the environment in this hospital is quite good, the food is rich, the patients speak well, the director is also friendly, and he plays mahjong with us every day. "
Jiang He understood this deeply and patted Huang Mao's shoulder and said: "Now that you are here, treat this place as your home... But since you are a warrior, you cannot let your martial arts go to waste. Go back to the dean for approval. , go out and kill ferocious beasts every day in your free time, you can exercise yourself and make money to pay off your debts."
"As for no warrior team wanting you..."
Jiang He took out his cell phone, gave Wu Xingchen's contact information to Zhuang Shuai, and said, "When you contact him later, just tell him that I introduced him."
A conversation.
The two of them became familiar with each other.
Jiang He asked: "By the way...what were you doing just now?"
Huang Mao: "I was too busy in the hospital, so I played live broadcasts and taught people how to practice martial arts online."
Right.
After all, this guy is a genuine fourth-grade warrior.
Moreover, he came from a "martial arts school" and had more than a hundred "junior disciples" under him when he was in the Benlei Martial Arts School. His teaching ability was definitely not bad. Jiang He asked about the teaching situation, but Huang Mao smiled bitterly and said, "No one cares. … Several people who usually come into the live broadcast room call me a liar and call me mentally ill.”
"..."
Jiang He pondered for a moment and said, "When you broadcast live in the future, try not to wear a hospital gown."
Huang Mao suddenly realized what he said.
He took off his blue and white striped hospital gown and came to the live broadcast camera wearing only a pair of red underpants. He performed a set of punches in a decent manner. As a result, before the punches were finished, the live broadcast room Blocked.
"What...what's going on?"
Huang Mao was shocked.
Jiang He was also very confused and asked in surprise: "What? Is it illegal to live broadcast boxing without wearing a psychiatric suit?"
There is no too much entanglement on this issue.
He still has his own things to do.
It's also 10pm now.
On the way to the hospital just now, Jiang He ran over. Today's [Night Run] attribute has been completed, and today's eight meals of "Twenty-Four Flavors of Rehmannia Pills" are still missing.
Take three "Twenty-four Flavor Rehmannia Pills" and take them.
"Ding!"
"Reasonable use of medication, strength +10kg."
"Hmm... Today's [Basic Attributes] seem to be short of [Fruit after dinner] and [Midnight snack]."
Jiang He took out a Tianyin grass and threw it into his mouth.
"Ding!"
"Swallow spiritual plants, strength +3000kg."
The system prompt sounded in my mind.
Huang Mao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was shocked: "Fuck... Jianghe even eats grass? It seems that the rumors are right, his condition has indeed not recovered."
Jiang He glanced at Huang Mao and asked, "Huang Shuai, right? Did your senior brother treat you as a general ward or a VIP ward?"
wipe!
What Huang Shuai?
My name is Zhuang Shuai, okay?
Huang Mao cursed in his heart... But it's okay, it's better than being called "Huang Mao"!
He said: "It's a VIP ward, but the dean said that the roof of our inpatient department was stepped on by a fool and is still under repair, so he asked me to stay in 207 temporarily... Ah, Mr. Jiang, why did you hit me?"
"Who are you calling a fool?"
Jiang He was furious and punched him again.
Huang Mao reacted...
So it turns out that the "idiot" the dean mentioned was Jiang He?
After beating Huang Mao, Jiang He said: "Patients in the VIP ward need a fruit plate every day... Huang Mao, go and ask the dean to go!"
Under the threat of rivers.
Huang Mao gritted his teeth and ran to get the fruit plate.
Jiang He placed the fruit plate on the head of his bed, crossed his legs and began to enjoy it.
"Ding!"
"Eat properly, strength +10kg."
It wasn't until the system prompt sounded in his mind that he left the ward and walked all the way outside the hospital.
"Ding!"
"Swallowing blood essence will increase your strength by 5000kg."
"Ding!"
"Swallowing the elixir will increase your strength by 500kg."
"Ding!"
"Swallow spiritual plants, strength +3000kg."
As he walked, he grabbed a handful of Tianyin grass, king-level ferocious beast essence and blood, and marrow refining pill, and ate them as snacks.
His strength is steadily increasing.
The qi and blood in the body are getting stronger and stronger.
As his energy, blood, and body increased, Jiang He felt that his body was faintly changing. His bones felt numb and itchy, as if his bone marrow was surging!
"Eighth level of body refining...marrow refining?"
Jiang He stuffed a handful of marrow refining pills into his mouth, then calmed down and carefully "looked" at his bones and the marrow inside them!
This feeling is very strange.
Somewhat similar to the "inner vision" of a normal "spiritual" warrior, Jiang He believes that this is an "ability" that was born because his spiritual will is strong enough.
"Xia Houwu said that the body refining process involves refining the marrow at the eighth level and exchanging blood at the ninth level. When the marrow is refined like frost and the blood is like mercury slurry, it is the limit of the ninth level body refining."
"so……"
"I have just entered the eighth level of body refining?"
Jiang He always felt that something was not right. He checked the information and asked Xiahou Wu for advice.
Generally, when the physical strength of a body refining warrior reaches 15 dragon power, he can step into the eighth level of body refining and perform "marrow refining"... His physical body strength is close to 26 dragon power, but he has just started refining the marrow?
But after thinking about it again, I felt relieved.
"People's physiques are different, so the upper limit is also different... As Xia Houwu said, the limit of the average sixth-grade body-refining warrior is almost the power of 2 dragons, but he has the power of 3 dragons. After that, It’s time to break the limits of the physical body and step into the realm of a body-refining master.”
"Before I was promoted to Master of Body Refining... my physical body seemed to have the power of eight dragons."
"The upper limit is much higher than that of Xia Houwu and others, so wouldn't it be reasonable to be stronger when promoted to the eighth rank?"
certainly.
Jiang He was talking about the "upper limit".
rather than "limit".
Before taking "Sapphire Snow Lotus Fruit", he did not feel the limits of his physical body. He was able to make Qi and blood travel throughout the body and release the power of Qi and Blood, relying on the effect of "Sapphire Snow Lotus Fruit" rather than "breaking himself" limit".
I don't even feel the limit, how can I break it?
"Ding!"
"Swallowing the elixir will increase your strength by 500kg."
"Ding!"
"Swallowing the elixir will increase your strength by 500kg."
"Ding……"
When he realized that he had reached the eighth level of body refining and started to enter the "marrow refining stage", Jiang He chose to eat the "marrow refining pill" like crazy.
Go through a few streets.
Arriving at the familiar stall in the night market, Jiang He finished his supper and returned to the hospital anxiously.
Ward 207.
Zhuang Shuai was talking on the phone there, saying words such as "unblocking the live broadcast room" and "complaining".
Jiang He ignored Zhuang Shuai. He sat cross-legged on the bed and waved his hand...
Wow!
on the bed.
A lot of "marrow refining pills" appeared.
"Fuck!"
Zhuang Shuai, who had just hung up the phone, exclaimed and rushed over. Looking at the pile of "Marrow Refining Pills", he lost his voice and said: "This is...the Bone Tempering Pill, right? It is said that the Bone Tempering Pill Martial Arts Administration sells The price is 200,000 pieces, there can’t be 1,000 of them?”
"Bone Tempering Pill?"
Jiang He laughed and said: "Although it looks a bit similar, this is indeed not a bone-tempering pill, but a marrow-refining pill... The price of one marrow-refining pill is enough to buy 25 bone-tempering pills!"
Huang Mao: “…”
hiss!
He took a breath of cold air and said in surprise: "Isn't this pill worth 5 million?"
Jiang He grabbed a handful of "Marrow Refining Pill" and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it and said with a smile, "It's almost the same. I haven't calculated it carefully..."
He ate more than 100 marrow pills in one go and felt a little dry. He took out 100 yuan from his pocket and said, "Huang Mao, go help buy a few bottles of drinks... You can buy whatever you want with the remaining money." Bar."
He turned over his hand and took out a handful of "King-Level Ferocious Beast Essence and Blood" and stuffed them all into his mouth.
Take one bite.
A large amount of "king-level ferocious beast essence and blood" exploded in the mouth.
It can barely have a "drink" effect.
Zhuang Shuai was startled again and said in surprise: "Mr. Jiang... what you just took... was cod liver oil?"
Jiang He was amused: "What cod liver oil? It's the essence and blood of king-level ferocious beasts, but the packaging looks a bit like cod liver oil..."
"???"
The essence and blood of a king-level ferocious beast? ? ?
For Zhuang Shuai, this kind of thing only exists in legends.
He felt that his world view was being subverted, and murmured: "I heard that one drop of blood essence of a king-level ferocious beast is worth 100 million... Didn't Mr. Jiang just eat several hundred million in that bite?"
"What's one hundred million or several hundred million?"
Jiang He was speechless for a while.
That's the lowest level of blood essence of a king-level ferocious beast, okay?
Most of the things I exchanged were worth hundreds of millions per drop. The eighteen pieces I just ate in one bite, if converted into money, would be at least 5 billion!
…………
PS: The second update is here, and there is a third update today. (End of chapter)
