Just when Wang Ye was about to walk to the door, his expression suddenly changed, and the next second his figure disappeared from the place and appeared next to Zhang Ziliang again.
In his mental perception...
Zhang Ziliang's fingers moved slightly.
Zhao Hai was a little confused. He was seriously injured and his mental strength was completely destroyed, but he still couldn't feel all this.
He looked at Wang Ye doubtfully.
But Wang Ye was not in the mood to speak, and looked at Zhang Ziliang seriously, his eyes motionless.
until...
Zhang Ziliang's fingers moved again.
This time, Zhao Hai also saw it.
However, his mood did not change as much as Wang Ye's. He knew Zhang Ziliang's state better than anyone else.
He calmly walked to Zhang Ziliang, observed carefully, and shook his head slightly in Wang Ye's expectant eyes.
"Not resurrection."
Wang Ye was a little disappointed: "Then why..."
"Is there something in you that stimulates your mental power?" Zhao Hai thought for a moment and asked.
Wang Ye thought for a while and took out the seven-color flower from his pocket. Wisps of warm spiritual power were constantly emanating from it.
Zhao Hai's eyes lit up: "Seven Colorful Lotus?"
"Isn't this something from Arctic Emperor?"
"you..."
"Snatched it?"
He looked at Wang Ye with a strange expression and asked, somewhat incredulous.
This thing...
The Arctic Emperor has been making preparations since ancient times. It seems that he has found a seed that can be used to break through the bottleneck. Even this news may not be accurate.
At least the Arctic Emperor himself denies it.
Wang Ye nodded: "Can this thing save Zhang Ziliang?"
"cannot."
Zhao Hai shook his head without hesitation: "The soul is dead and cannot be saved."
"This thing can only trigger his mental power. In other words... after giving him a piece of flower petal, he will change from a corpse that can only breathe to a corpse that can eat..."
“Not a good deal.”
"After all, I can maintain his consumption with energy."
As soon as Zhao Hai finished speaking, Wang Ye pulled off a petal without hesitation and stuffed it into Zhang Ziliang's mouth.
...
Zhao Hai felt a little sore.
This thing was a rare treasure that could break people's heads in ancient times. The Arctic Emperor was lucky to find a seed.
Even one petal is of immeasurable value.
Just to allow a corpse to eat normally and move its fingers and other parts occasionally, I ate it...
It seems...
Zhang Ziliang's status in Wang Ye's heart was higher than he had previously imagined.
but...
Zhao Hai looked at the colorful lotus in Wang Ye's hand, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and took a deep breath: "I..."
"No!"
Wang Ye didn't wait for Zhao Hai to finish and refused without hesitation: "The spiritual power of this thing is too strong. If those with super powers in the Tian Group take it, those mutated parts will become stronger, which will speed up their death."
Zhao Hai was startled for a moment, then realized what he was doing and shook his head bitterly.
"is not what it means."
"The reason why I was seriously injured was because my mental strength was completely destroyed."
"The lotus heart of this colorful lotus has a very strong healing effect, but it does not help improve the strength."
"I think...he can help me get back on the path of spiritual practice."
Zhao Hai's expression was somewhat solemn, and he looked at Wang Ye sincerely and said.
Although...
It was the first time that he asked someone for something for himself, but it was too important to him, so important that...
It is his emotional intelligence that leads him to speak straightforwardly.
It's embarrassing now.
"I want to know, if you regain your strength, will you have a chance to reach the Star Lord Realm within three years?"
Wang Ye glanced at Zhao Hai and said thoughtfully.
The Tian group currently lacks high-end combat power, and an unused lotus heart is still worth it if it can be exchanged for a master.
that is...
There are only three years left.
At this moment, Zhao Hai was extremely confident.
It seems like I have returned to the ancient times, the state of controlling the world, being calm and looking down on the common people.
Smile calmly.
"Three years..."
"Six imperial guards, kill them all with one sword."
Zhao Hai said without humility.
If it weren't for his amazing talent, how could he be feared by the king, including suppressed by the entire heaven.
You know, at first...
What he is famous for is not his intelligence, but his talent.
Wang Ye glanced at Zhao Hai suspiciously, not sure. He always felt that he couldn't believe what these old shady men said.
Those who play with their brains have a dirty heart.
And all of them are extremely confident in themselves and extremely narcissistic.
If it's just bragging, wouldn't it be a huge loss?
But for a long time in the future, I am afraid that I will devote all my efforts to cultivating Guimen Guan, and Shangjing will have no time to take care of it. It will still be very important to have a high-end combatant.
finally...
Wang Ye gritted his teeth, with heartache and his hands trembling slightly, and handed the lotus seed in the middle of the colorful lotus into Zhao Hai's hand.
"You...if you dare to lie to me, I will never share the same fate with you."
"You must die before Shangjing is destroyed."
Wang Ye's eyes were blood red and he said viciously.
This is the first time that I have given something away so passively.
Can’t you learn from Zhang Ziliang?
Put on a little show for yourself?
Or if you are miserable and shed a few tears, you will be more willing to give.
This is crazy...
Keep an expressionless face and insist on it.
The key is to give him the most cost-effective one!
A piece of wood without emotional intelligence!
No wonder everyone hates it!
Wang Ye kept cursing in his heart and glanced at Zhao Hai's expressionless face again: "The resources are not given to me. After I regain my strength, I will go to the wasteland to pick them up!"
"Also, the area near the Gate of Hell is mine!"
"Don't go!"
After saying a few fierce words again, Wang Ye turned around and left. He walked so fast that he didn't even dare to look back.
For a money-lover like him, this lotus seed can even be remembered for a lifetime.
The most losing transaction ever.
"rest assured..."
"Either the world is at peace, or...I die in darkness."
Zhao Hai looked at Wang Ye's leaving figure and murmured, clenching the lotus seeds in his hand.
He is Li Changgeng...or should we say he is Zhao Hai...
Finally, I will stand in this world again and tell the world...
he...
came back.
The man who astonished the world back then and had terrifying talent...
Li Changgeng!
"Old guy, that sword of yours is really cool."
"But you can only be handsome once."
"And I...three years later, I can continue to be handsome."
"Are you envious?"
Zhao Hai glanced at Zhang Ziliang, who was still walking like a zombie in the wheelchair, suddenly smiled, and swallowed the lotus seeds into his mouth without hesitation in the next second.
An extremely gentle spiritual power swept through his body instantly.
His exhausted sea of consciousness seemed to be injected with a clear spring at this moment, and his eyes became extraordinarily bright.
