The ultimate effect? what is that? Even Boss Huang couldn't understand or figure out what the copper-faced weirdo wanted to do
All he knew was that there was some subtle connection between the Demon Infant and Tang Ling's war species.
What he knew better was that after the copper-faced weirdo pulled out the seed from Tang Ling's heart, he went to the blacksmith's room, leaving Tang Ling with an open wound and his heart exposed, and said, "You take care of it and deal with it." ' and left.
Care for, deal with? How to care for and deal with it? ! Boss Huang was about to cry, but had no choice but to endure the toothache. He brought some good hemostatic medicine from his room, stopped the bleeding from Tang Ling's wound, and then covered it with a piece of cloth.
Tang Ling's heart wasn't injured anyway, it just looked scary.
The biggest wound is just the gash. After the bleeding has been stopped, does it still need to be sutured? Unless he doesn't put the seeds back later
Therefore, we can only cover it with a piece of cloth and finish the work.
"Has it been taken care of?" The copper-faced weirdo didn't look back. At this time, there was a transparent container in front of him. What should Boss Huang use to store it? But he had already poured out the contents and put some kind of light green liquid into it.
The crystallized demon baby was soaked in the liquid at this time. The copper-faced weirdo held a delicate knife in his hand, which seemed to be Boss Huang's collection.
Looking at all this, and looking at the hole in his collection room, Boss Huang's heart was already gushing with blood, but he couldn't vent it out, so he could only ask through gritted teeth: "How can you use the things from a poor family like me?" Still satisfied?"
"With difficulty, I can only prepare this little life-sustaining liquid." The copper-faced monster didn't even raise his head. The knife in his hand easily cut the crystalline demon infant's forehead, revealing a jelly-like red substance under his forehead. Then carefully put the souchong in.
Health fluid! Huang Lao's expression suddenly changed, and he rushed into his collection room like a whirlwind, which was the mysterious warehouse in Tang Ling's eyes.
Less than two minutes later, Boss Huang's wailing voice came from the warehouse: "It's over, I'm done, I'm going to die of poverty! I'm going to die of poverty!"
The copper-faced weirdo tilted his head slightly. If it were not blocked by the mask, you can imagine that his expression at this moment would be a frown of disgust.
"My top universal energy stones are all gone, ah, ah, and my seventh-level ferocious beast essence and blood are gone, ah, ah, I can't live anymore." Boss Huang's ghostly wails and howls continued.
The copper-faced monster finally couldn't bear it anymore and growled: "Shut up."
Boss Huang was silent. Half a minute later, he walked out of the warehouse sadly. His whole person was filled with an aura of decadence. Even the pajamas he wore with Monty's face printed all over his body looked so desolate.
"I don't care, you have to explain to me. You don't know how I went through all kinds of hardships and worked hard to accumulate this wealth. Can I spend it casually?" Boss Huang also doesn't know where he started from. He took out a handkerchief with Monty's face printed on it somewhere and bit it in his mouth.
"How disgusting." The copper-faced weirdo said the truth sincerely when he saw Boss Huang's appearance.
But the next moment, before Boss Huang could say anything, the copper-faced weirdo added: "You are so stingy about accumulating this wealth. Do you want to make up for it and recover?"
"Without all these, I just want to live a wealthy life." Boss Huang's expression suddenly changed. He interrupted the Copper-Faced Man in a hurry and firmly denied the Copper-Faced Man's statement.
The copper-faced weirdo didn't argue about anything, he just said calmly: "Everything will be restored, don't worry."
"I don't care." Boss Huang turned his head.
"The body of this demon infant is very valuable, but I only want the active substance in it. This substance can make up for the lost vitality of some war species. The rest is yours." The copper-faced monster did not continue the topic. Instead, he changed the topic and talked about something else.
"How much is the rest worth?" Boss Huang looked unhappy, as if he had suffered a loss, but judging from his eyes, he still cared about it very much.
"Level 3 super alloy, with 'dark' properties, although it may only be less than three ounces when refined." The copper-faced weirdo seemed to know a few things better than Boss Huang.
"Oh? Ah" Boss Huang couldn't suppress the smile on his face, but he said: "It's a loss, I just lost blood."
Of course, only he himself knows whether it is a loss or not.
'Pop' A bag was thrown at Boss Huang's feet. Boss Huang picked it up and opened it. His eyes immediately lit up because there were two hundred Zhengjing coins in the bag.
"Is it enough? If it's not enough, just return the Zhengjing coins to me. I owe you first." The copper-faced weirdo said in a very calm tone, as if giving two hundred Zhengjing coins was a very common thing. .
"It's barely enough. There's no reason to take back the money you gave me." Boss Huang smiled and put all these Zhengjing coins into his arms.
The copper-faced monster didn't look at him, but looked intently at Xiao Zhong who was soaked in the red substance. After careful observation, the red substance had faded a bit.
**
Dark Harbor, six o'clock in the morning.
Because it is winter, the sky has not yet brightened up, but the slightly cool air with the smell of sea breeze that is unique to mornings at the seaside has permeated the entire dark harbor.
Tang Ling's biological clock was on time. He woke up ten minutes ago.
Then seeing Boss Huang who was in a good mood, smiling and gentle, holding a bowl of some unknown porridge and insisting on feeding him, Tang Ling's heart was filled with suspicion!
"Come on, I cook it myself. It's good for healing wounds." Boss Huang was very persistent and insisted on stuffing the spoon with porridge into Tang Ling's mouth. It looked like he could only force it.
But Tang Ling kept her mouth shut and refused to eat!
How could he eat it happily? How can we not be suspicious? As soon as I woke up, I felt severe pain in my chest. There were blood stains on my clothes. There was a blood-stained cloth thrown next to me. Then I opened my clothes and saw that there was an indescribable stitched scar on my chest. What was this? What happened last night? Tang Ling was a little creepy.
In addition, the porridge cooked by Boss Huang himself? This rice grain looks like one grain, and the water is pure water. Can you drink it
"Do you want to drink?" Boss Huang is about to lose his patience. If it weren't for yesterday's rich harvest, it was partly because of this kid that he wouldn't be so attentive.
"I won't drink until you make it clear." Tang Ling pointed to his scar.
"Whether you want to drink or not." Boss Huang is arrogant.
"I don't want to blacksmith anymore."
"Fight or not."
"In the next Hell Cliff challenge, I want to fight randomly."
"Love" Boss Huang's arrogance didn't last for three seconds. He immediately changed his face and put on a gentle smile: "Can't I say it?"
"What's going on? I was disemboweled, this is it!" Tang Ling felt that he was very wronged.
"Actually, in your eyes, what kind of person do you think I am, Huang Dao, Boss Huang?" Boss Huang's expression became darker.
Tang Ling was speechless: "Tell me the important point!"
"Well, the point is that I am a low-key man and don't like to boast about my achievements. Yesterday, I suddenly discovered the use of the magic baby. It is very beneficial to your fighting type, so I did it immediately."
"I worked hard all night before I finished everything. I didn't have time to care about my body, so I thought that you would inevitably be injured when I took the war seed. Out of my love for you, I endured my exhaustion and cooked porridge for you. . You actually did this to me? You actually threatened me?" Boss Huang finished in one breath.
This lie was half true and half false. Of course he did not do the thing, but according to the request of the Copper Mask, he had to take all these things on himself, otherwise he would not be able to explain it.
In fact, with the use of cell recovery medicine, the injury can be recovered very quickly. Even if there is no trace at all, it will not be so obvious.
However, under normal circumstances, practitioners are not willing to use excessive cell recovery medicines, but are willing to recover naturally with supplementary nutrition.
After all, although the cell recovery medicine is extremely effective, it also overdraws the potential of the cells to some extent.
Tang Ling was often injured, but he only used cell recovery medicine a few times. He basically relied on a large amount of food and his own abnormal recovery ability to recover.
Therefore, with such an injury, neither the Copper-faced Monster nor Boss Huang would be willing to use cell recovery medicine on Tang Ling, so of course he would have to face the problem of explaining it to Tang Ling.
Really? Tang Ling looked at Boss Huang up and down with suspicious eyes. He didn't believe a word of what Boss Huang just said.
But the body of the demon baby was indeed missing. Tang Ling tried calling Xiao Zhong, but Xiao Zhong didn't give Tang Ling any response for the first time.
Tang Ling could only feel that Xiao Zhong was still in his heart, but fell into a deep sleep similar to a coma.
This is the first time this happened since Souchong became conscious!
As for Souchong's current state, Tang Ling could feel that there was a subtle difference. How exactly was it different? It's hard to describe, just like Xiao Zhong used to be a baby, always sleeping and feeling that his vitality was not strong enough, but now Xiao Zhong's vitality feels condensed and will not dissipate easily.
Tang Ling didn't know if what he felt was right. What would happen to Xiao Zhong after he woke up? But this also proves that Boss Huang didn't lie about Xiaozhong.
"I didn't lie to you." Boss Huang didn't look guilty at all.
Tang Ling frowned and recalled carefully. In his dream last night, he seemed to have seen the copper-faced weirdo who severely injured him
But soon, Tang Ling rejected this idea. How could the copper-faced weirdo appear here? What reason does he have to help himself? Besides, can dreams be taken seriously
Even though his heart was still full of doubts, Tang Ling didn't ask any more questions. If Boss Huang didn't want to talk, he wouldn't say a word even if he was killed.
"I don't want to drink porridge, I want to eat the rice cooked by Ding Ling." Tang Ling stopped asking, but he absolutely refused Boss Huang's suggestion.
Just as Boss Huang was about to say something, the street downstairs of Ai Chi Tower suddenly became lively.
Now, isn't it just a little after six in the morning
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