The deepest part of the Military Road Killing Wolf Training Hall.
In the curator's private medical room, there stands a two-meter-high recovery cabin. Looking inside through the transparent glass observation window, one can see that Li Yao is naked under a large amount of strengthening medicine, his eyes are closed tightly, and he sinks. As soon as he floated, he was surrounded by a lot of foam.
The bald tattooed man and the demon sword Peng Hai stood in front of the recovery cabin, watching Li Yao who was unconscious in the green liquid medicine with great interest.
Yaodao Peng Hai seemed to have just had a full meal, his face was full of satisfaction, and said: "Old instructor, this guy really deserves to be a 'gold medal training partner'. The attack, and there is still room to fight back at the last moment, which is really unexpected! I thought that I could perfectly suppress the power to 3%, but I didn't expect that under this guy's surprise attack, I still fell short. I couldn't help blasting out 1 more %!"
After a pause, Peng Hai licked his lips with some unsatisfied intentions, "This ten thousand yuan is really worth it, old instructor, ask me later if he has time tomorrow night, I still want to talk to him Three more minutes!"
The bald tattooed man scratched his scalp, hesitated for a long time, and then said with a troubled face, "Ah Hai, I just wanted to tell you that this kid is not the gold medal training partner 'Iron Turtle' I arranged for you."
Yaodao Peng Hai raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it Tie Gui? Who is that? In the training hall of the old instructor, there are such powerful masters, not bad!"
The bald tattooed man said depressedly: "That's the problem. This kid is not from my training hall. I don't know where he came from. By the way, he is wearing a pair of school pants from your high school. Maybe it's still your alumni."
As he said that, the bald tattooed man handed over Li Yao's trousers, and showed Peng Hai the school badge on it.
At this moment, even Peng Hai, the demon sword, was taken aback, and said in astonishment: "No way, when I fought this kid, I clearly felt that although his combat power is not particularly strong, he has a very good fighting awareness. He has a lot of experience, and at the last moment, he had a fierce and fierce taste, as if he had been honed in the sea of corpses and blood after thousands of life-and-death fights! People? Why don't I know!"
Yaodao Peng Hai recalled the students he had seen in the "key class". Although some of them were not bad, they were all flowers in the greenhouse.
Could it be the elite graduates of previous sessions
"Do you want me to use a special potion to wash off the spider pattern on his face, so that I can find out his identity from his appearance." The bald tattooed man asked with some concern.
Yaodao Peng Hai pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "Since the face tattoo is applied, I just don't want others to know his identity. I don't feel any hostility from this kid. Even my enemy will not send someone of this level. The guy came over, there must be some misunderstanding, just ask him when he wakes up."
In the underground ghost city, it is very reckless to reveal the disguise of others without permission, and it is very likely to form an endless hatred. Although Peng Hai, the demon sword, is not afraid of enmity, he does not want to break the rules of the underground ghost city casually.
"I don't know when this kid will wake up. Most people should recover consciousness after staying in the recovery cabin for an hour. This kid stayed in the recovery cabin for a full hour and a half, but he was still sound asleep!" said the bald tattooed man. After glaring at Li Yao, he suddenly noticed a very strange thing.
The color of the enhanced potion in the recovery cabin was much lighter than before. It was originally a dark green medicinal liquid, but as Li Yao's body churned with a lot of foam, it quickly turned into light green, sky blue, and finally almost transparent.
The bald tattooed man was taken aback, walked to the life support cabin, called out the light curtain, and tapped it a few times quickly, the light curtain crackled, and a string of data emerged.
"The concentration of the strengthening agent has changed from 33% to 14%, and it is still decreasing rapidly at a rate of 1% per minute!"
"The strengthening potion, which is enough for three or five strong men to recover from their bruises, was 'swallowed' by this kid within an hour and a half? Unbelievable!" the bald tattooed man subconsciously exclaimed.
There was a deep light in Peng Hai's eyes, and he murmured: "This kid's body seems to have been 'hungry' for too long, and whenever he has a chance, he can't wait to gobble up all the strengthening potions in a cabin." Absorption, refinement! Unexpectedly, just now he dragged such a 'hungry' body to fight me! If his body could be 'full', what would it look like?"
After pondering for a while, Peng Hai, the demon knife, wrote down the names and doses of dozens of strengthening potions on the light screen, and said, "Old instructor, you can re-constitute three standard doses of mixed strengthening potions according to the formula I wrote. , added to the life support cabin."
The bald tattooed man glanced at it, frowned and said, "According to this formula, a standard dose would cost at least 50,000 yuan, and I see his absorption speed. He might be able to swallow three or five standard doses every time he recuperates. That's 100,000 yuan." Hundreds of thousands—this kid doesn't look like a rich man!"
Yaodao Peng Hai laughed, and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, I will pay the money."
"Ah Hai, what are you—" The bald tattooed man didn't know why.
Yaodao Peng Hai shrugged his shoulders, and said: "Old instructor, when this kid wakes up, you can ask him if he is willing to come here every night to practice with me for 3 minutes every night for the next month. If he is willing, I can sign a contract with him." A contract, the reward is 10,000 per day, and he will also be provided with enough strengthening potions!"
The bald tattooed man said: "Remuneration is a trivial matter, but after a month, the consumption of strengthening potions is not a small number, maybe several million!"
Demon Sword Peng Hai smiled faintly: "I have a hunch that this kid is definitely a monster. With him as a training partner, my practice of 'Precise Power Control' will definitely be completed soon, and I will completely stand firm in the 'High-level Foundation Establishment Stage'! In contrast Well, what is a few million? Go to the Monster Wilderness to hunt a high-level monster and earn it back!"
"Ding!"
The portable crystal brain of the bald tattooed man made a pleasant sound.
Yaodao Peng Hai put on a military windbreaker, walked out, and said, "Old instructor, I just transferred five million to your account as the cost of strengthening the potion, you must 'feed' this kid." , I have to go to Chixiao No. 2 Middle School tonight, and give a class of 'Night Sneak Attack' to the top students in key classes, and I'll fight this kid again tomorrow night!"
Reminiscing about the hearty three minutes just now, Yaodao Peng Hai suddenly felt that the teaching class later was a bit boring, and the top students in the key classes would not be able to arouse his interest no matter how strong they were.
Because they lacked a kind of aura-bloody murderous aura!
When he walked to the door, Yaodao Peng Hai couldn't help but look back again.
In the recovery cabin, Li Yao's 36,000 pores were all open, and he was viciously absorbing nutrients from the strengthening potion. Every time his chest rose and fell, a strange luster appeared on his gray-white skin, and there were muscle bundles and blood vessels. , like a monster dragon dormant in the abyss, gradually surfaced, outlining a thrilling and strong physique.
Yaodao Peng Hai smiled slightly, turned and left.
He is looking forward to the three minutes tomorrow night!