Chapter 35

In this battle, the two fought from midnight to dawn, and they didn't win or lose. In the end, they even had no strength, and their Qi was consumed. As the sky brightened, the phantom's face became clearer. Although it was still frightening, Wu Haotian was immune after a night's fighting.

And with the dawn, Wu Haotian also see that the other party is just disguised as this, the heart is not so afraid. At the end of the game, they both slowed down. At last, they both stepped back and sat on the ground gasping for breath. The fierce battle of the night made them know that there was no result in fighting any more, and the phantom even needed a good treatment, so they were not willing to stick to it.

When they were sitting on the ground at the same time, Wu Haotian said: "this brother is very skilled, but I don't know how to call him?" It's said that men don't know each other because they don't fight. Now he has a feeling of sympathy for this half human and half ghost guy.

The phantom gradually calmed down from his anger at the beginning. Of course, he could see the profundity of young Kung Fu in the fight that night. But because he was too young and his cultivation was not enough, he could not exert his original power. But Rao was so shocked that he was an agent in his previous life. Many of his bodies and steps were much faster than ordinary people.

Although he suffered a serious injury, but the other side can draw with himself enough to see the other side's extraordinary. He took a breath and said, "phantom!"

Wu Haotian also began to report to his family and said, "my younger brother Wu Haotian is from the palace of King Wu of Qinglong state. We've been fighting all night and we haven't won. I think we'd better call it a truce, and I think you've been injured a lot, but I don't know why brother phantom's skill is so bad? "

The phantom didn't speak, but pointed to the body of the dragon scale pig not far away and said, "it was all made by it. Fortunately, it killed it in the end, otherwise we would be lying here now!"

Wu Haotian looked at it with the phantom's fingers and exclaimed, "dragon scale pig? This is level 3 Warcraft. How could you kill it? No wonder both of you have suffered such heavy injuries, but you are powerful enough. This kind of Warcraft has to be hated by the third level warriors. Unexpectedly, it was killed by you. I really admire you

The phantom didn't show any exciting look. He was starving to death, and he was injured so badly. Originally, I wanted to cook the dragon scale pig, but I didn't expect that it couldn't break the skin at all. After another night's fight with Wu Haotian, I naturally didn't feel good and said, "what's the use of that? I can't eat it. The skin of the dragon scale pig is too thick to break! "

After hearing the depressed voice of the phantom, Wu Haotian was immediately happy. He raised the black gold in his hand and said, "do you want to eat the dragon scale pig? With the black gold in my hand, let alone the skin of a dragon scale pig, even a rock can pierce it! "

After hearing his words, the phantom's eyes lit up and said in surprise: "really? That's great. This dragon scale pig is a treasure of flesh and blood. I'll treat you to barbecue after it's broken

As a result, the two, who had been fighting for a night, came to the body of the dragon scale pig, just like good friends who had not seen each other for many years. Gowardesh has already prepared the firewood, waiting for the barbecue. With Wu Haotian's black gold, the scales of the dragon scale pig were broken easily, and the phantom was astonished.

"Brother Haotian, your sword is really precious. Even the tough scales can be easily broken. It must be a magic weapon!" As a martial arts practitioner, the phantom has a special love for weapons. When he was an agent in a previous life, he had a dagger and was very tough, but compared with the sword in front of him, he was as vulnerable as a firewood stick.

And in his previous life, he mainly used a gun. After all, no matter how powerful the weapon was, it was not as powerful as a bullet. But there is no gun in this alien world, this kind of cold weapon is more precious.

Wu Haotian didn't hide his secrets either. He told the ghost and Gowa about the origin of his black gold, and they were fascinated. At the same time, the phantom also thinks that it will have the chance to make such a magic weapon in the future, so that it will no longer have to be timid when confronting the enemy.

While talking, the dragon scale pig had been roasted and sent out a strong aroma. The golden oil dripped down the dragon scale pig's meat into the firewood, making a crackling sound, which made the three children move their fingers.

Wu Haotian was also very hungry. The night of fighting with the phantom almost consumed all his strength. At the moment, seeing the golden dragon scale pork, he was naturally swallowing. But his good family education made him not do it first. After all, it was the spoils of the battle between the phantom and the phantom. He just ate and drank along with them.

The phantom looked at the roasted dragon scale pork and immediately said, "eat it quickly. It's a treasure of flesh and blood. It's good for your health to eat it!" Then he took the lead to tear off a large piece and put it into his mouth. While eating, he praised and said, "Oh, it's so delicious. It's much better than pheasant and hare!"

Three children eat smooth mouth oil, along the mouth spray a lot of aura, rich aroma around. Half a day later, the children who had wiped out most of the dragon scale pork could not eat any more. Then they lay on the ground and felt their round bellies to rest.Wu Haotian felt that he had never tasted such delicious food before. In the past, when he was in King Wu's mansion, he ate twice the meat of level 3 Warcraft, not to mention the meat of level 4 Warcraft. Although at that time, we couldn't eat as much as we do now, after all, Warcraft was full of treasures, so it was really outrageous to eat like this.

In addition to the magic crystal nucleus, the rest of Warcraft is used to refine medicine. That is to say, as a little prince of Wu Wang Fu, he has a chance to eat a few pieces. The rest of the ordinary people don't even have a chance to smell. But at this time, it was the first time for him to feel the most delicious meal, which was never in his memory.

After a moment, I felt the Qi and blood in my body surging. This is the spiritual effect of the dragon scale pork they ate in my body. The three children quickly cross their knees to meditate and begin to refine the meat they eat. The phantom feels that the lost Qi is rapidly returning, and the bone of the right rib is crackling.

No one found that when the phantom refined the dragon scale pork, the soft light streamed out from his hair. This ray of light along his head came to his body, combined with Qi, and then fused together to repair his damaged meridians. Finally, after the meridian was repaired, he came to his injured rib again.

Wisps of white fog wrapped his ribs together, slowly penetrated into his bones, and in the twinkling of an eye, his ribs also crackled. In this moment, his original broken ribs were miraculously combined, quickly restored to the original state, and later sent out Yingying luster, even more Yingrun than before.

At this time, Wu Haotian and Gowa had already finished refining the dragon scale meat, but the phantom had not yet recovered from the cultivation. They lay on the side to rest and help the phantom protect the Dharma, so as not to disturb his cultivation.

After another half an hour, the phantom finally opened his eyes, which sent out a bright light, even more energetic than before. Now he has completely recovered to the peak state, and his injuries are all healed. Looking at the two people lying on the ground, he said: "this dragon scale pork is really a treasure of flesh and blood. We don't want to waste the rest. Take it back and eat it next time!"

Wu Haotian shook his head and said, "I've had a meal for nothing. How can I even take it with me? In addition, I also want to go out. In order to thank you for your meal, I just have 25 crystal stones on me. In addition to the 20 pieces of crystal stones I need, there are still five left. I will give them to brother phantom. I hope we will meet next time in the genius class! "

When they heard that Wu haowa was still talking to each other about five crystal stones. Wu Haotian doesn't want to take advantage of others. You know, the meat of level 3 Warcraft is hard to buy with a lot of money. If he takes such a big advantage of others, he always feels embarrassed if he doesn't pay anything.

Moreover, he also appreciates the phantom from the heart. He always feels that he has a special kind feeling with this person. This kind of feeling even he can't say clearly, that is, he feels kind somehow. Maybe this is the fate between people. He thinks so in his heart.

The phantom also has a kind of inexplicable favor for Wu Haotian, who has been fighting all night. He can't tell why. Now I'm very happy to see that the other party is willing to give up the five extra stones to himself. After all, with these five stones, there's only eight left. It's a step closer to entering the talent class.

He took each other's five crystal stones and put them into the package without affectation. He said, "since brother Haotian is in a hurry, we don't want to stay. We are still short of several crystal stones. We have to look for them here. Let's say goodbye. As the Haotian brothers said, I hope our next meeting will be in the genius class

Wu Haotian said: "goodbye!" After that, he went to the deep forest.

After seeing Wu Haotian off, the phantom and Gouwa are left. After packing the rest of the dragon scale pig, they don't wash and change clothes. In their eyes, it's more gloomy and terrifying than before. How can they afford to make full use of such natural cosmetics?

When the two of them took the package to the deep forest again, they suddenly smelled a fragrance like orchid and musk deer. The fragrance was faint, which made people feel like flying immortals.