Ye Ran's expression changed drastically.
What the hell is this guy? After he perfects the Cloud Breathing Technique, he can only fight with others.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for others to discover his true realm.
He met so many people that not even Commander Yang, a sixth-level martial artist, could see his strength.
How could this Zhang Yuhe be seen so casually?
"Go, go, get out!"
Zhang Yuhe's face turned green, "I have to refine the essence and blood of a master-level alien beast for a month, and it consumes a lot of energy. I won't do it!"
"A month?"
Ye Ran frowned, "I don't have that much time, can half a month be enough?"
"Damn, can't you understand?"
Zhang Yuhe rolled his eyes wildly, "I won't accept this job, whoever do you want to find..."
He hasn't finished yet.
Ye Ran has already nodded.
"Okay, Teacher Zhang, thank you for your hard work. It's only half a month. I'll come find you then."
After saying that, Ye Ran turned and left.
He walked without any sloppiness, he walked so fast that in the blink of an eye he was gone.
Zhang Yuhe was dumbfounded, "It's your grandma's fault. Are you deaf?"
He cursed secretly, looked at the black dragon essence and blood in front of him, and snorted: "I wonder which tower master's illegitimate son he is."
"But a mere third-level warrior dares to use the essence and blood of a master-level alien beast to break through a martial artist. He is considered a powerful figure."
"Dark Cloud..."
Something strange flashed in his eyes.
But to be honest, this kid is a bit interesting, and when I first saw him, he hesitated, as if he had something to say to him.
"When Xiaocui and the others come next time, ask them to check on this kid."
Zhang Yuhe murmured to himself, thinking of Xiaocui and the others, he shook his head and turned around slowly.
"Xiaocui and Xiaolian, although you two are very nice, I'm sorry. I'm almost ready to leave."
"It's a pity that you don't treat me sincerely. Otherwise, I might as well take you away..."
In the dark passage.
Ye Ran thought of Zhang Yuhe just now and frowned.
I originally heard that the instructor of Yujing Martial Arts University was also trapped here, and he had some ideas.
Thinking about whether the two of them could work together to escape.
But this guy felt really unreliable. He thought carefully before revealing his identity.
"Forget it, let him refine the blood essence first. If the black dragon essence and blood he refines is okay, maybe it can be trusted."
Ye Ran shook his head and left quickly.
…
Five days later.
Training room.
On the round silver stage, a figure suddenly flew out.
Ye Ran hit the wall hard and coughed.
Opposite me, Fang Jun looked at me with some confusion and envy, "Five moves, you are stronger."
"Obviously you only have a fighting strength of over 20,000, and you still have a broken arm, but you can withstand five moves against me with a fighting strength of 30,000. It seems that you have a strong sense of combat."
"As people age, they become better. Young man, you are still a little young. When you reach my age, you will be as strong as me."
Ye Ran said, coughing again, and his somewhat dull chest felt better.
He looked at the achievements panel.
[One hundred battles and one hundred defeats: Progress (37/100) Defeat one hundred times and receive a reward of 400 achievement points. 】
"good."
He felt a little regretful. If it weren't for Fang Jun, he wouldn't have gone crazy the past few days.
Every time he saw him, he would run away in fear, shouting that even the mechanical puppet couldn't stand it, let alone me, please let me go.
He should have completed half of his battles and defeats now.
"It's no use having a strong sense of fighting. I'm going all out, but with a combat power of over 70,000, you're still far behind!"
Fang Jun was very proud.
Over the past few days, he and Ye Ran have gradually become familiar with each other, and can barely be regarded as ordinary friends.
Of course, the friend's premise is that he does not know Ye Ran's true identity.
Ye Ran shrugged and didn't care.
"There will be a hunt in ten days, will you go?"
Fang Jun asked what he thought of.
"go."
Ye Ran's eyes lit up and he said decisively.
This is an opportunity to leave. Even if you can't escape directly, you can still explore the situation outside and prepare for leaving.
The two chatted for a few more words, each found a mechanical puppet, and began to accurately test their combat power.
Fang Jun looked at the 74,000 full combat power on the puppet screen, feeling silly and happy.
"I'm so awesome, so strong."
As he spoke, he put his arm around Ye Ran's shoulders and grinned, "Isn't this combat power data gorgeous?"
"Practice hard. When you reach the fifth level of martial arts, you will be able to have a good fight with me and last a while longer."
Ye Ran said quietly: "Is it possible that when I reach the fifth level of martial arts, I can slap you away with one slap?"
"Dark Cloud!"
Fang Jun said seriously: "After getting along with you these days, I found that you are actually quite good, but you have one shortcoming."
"What?"
"You love to brag so much, you brag as if it's true."
Fang Jun said as he strode out of the training room and reminded: "By the way, don't clear the combat power data of that mechanical puppet."
"Let me put my combat power data here to motivate you."
"cut!"
Ye Ran shrugged, if it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to keep a low profile.
One strike of Pure Yang Heavenly Sword will let you know who is the real boss of this training room.
After he went back to rest for a while, he went downstairs.
Second floor.
Zhou Qing's medical room.
Ye Ran once again went through the steps of taking a medicinal bath and massaging the wound.
"Not bad, he recovered really quickly."
Zhou Qing took back her hand and said with some surprise: "Your physique is really good. You can recover much faster than I thought."
"It is estimated that it will take another three or four days to fully recover."
Ye Ran looked at it and saw that there was only one palm left, and his right arm had not grown, and he was also a little excited.
Then he shook his head and said: "It's all thanks to you. Without you massaging me with Qi and blood every day, I wouldn't have recovered so quickly."
Speaking of this, he said sincerely.
"Thank you. If you need help in the future, I will definitely help you as long as it does not violate my principles."
"You're so sweet. I like your little brother who is sweet and sensible, and knows how to repay kindness. He's so cute."
Zhou Qing pinched Ye Ran's face with a smile.
Then he said: "Little brother, come here, give you something."
"What?"
Ye Ran was surprised.
Zhou Qing reached out and handed over a medicine bottle with a line of words written on it.
——Eighty-eight-flavored Dihuang Pills.
Ye Ran was confused, what the hell, eighty-eight flavors?
"This is the tonic I made to replenish my energy and spirit."
Zhou Qing said patiently: "With this thing, if you encounter the same situation as last time, you can reduce the coma time by half."
"Half the amount?!"
Ye Ran was shocked, took the medicine bottle, opened it, and found some small crystal pills inside.
There are about a dozen, not too many.
"These are the medicines you have been taking so hard these days? Wait, tonics, those elixirs you redeemed last time..."
Ye Ran's pupils narrowed and he looked at Zhou Qing with a gentle look on his face.
Holding the medicine bottle in his hand tightly, he said slightly complicatedly: "Why are you helping me like this?"
"Because you are cute."
Zhou Qing said with a smile on her face and touched Ye Ran's head again. She seemed to like this action very much.
Ye Ran was silent for a moment, "I want to hear the real reason."
Zhou Qing was startled, then nodded slightly.
