"Today is my worst fight!" The rooster sat on the ground, both angry and a little decadent.
Han Yu sighed, it's not that the rooster is not strong, but Xuanguang is too powerful. Fortunately, the identity of Qi Tianshi is also one of his drawbacks. As long as Qi Tian's armor is broken, he will throw a rat's weapon. Otherwise, whether he can escape the pursuit today, there are two things to say.
And Xuanguang was only the second master of the Shinto Academy. Ling Tian Peng must be even more terrifying. Han Yu suddenly felt a huge pressure.
"Boss, how did you break through the Dao's suppression and keep breaking through? Tell your brother the way, let him go further, and fuck that shit!" Rooster looked at Han Yu with hope.
Han Yu sighed: "How can there be such a good breakthrough? It is a miracle among miracles that I can reach this state. Your cultivation base is high, and you are more suppressed by the Great Dao. If you want to move forward, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream."
The rooster said unwillingly: "Really?"
Han Yu said, "What do you think?"
"Hey..." The rooster sighed and said, "What about yourself?"
Han Yu said, "I'll try."
Every time the cultivation base increases, the restriction of the Dao Repression on Han Yu becomes stronger.
Every time Han Yu made progress, the next time he wanted to make further progress, the power he spent would increase exponentially. During this time, Han Yu had clearly felt it.
Han Yu took out the Devil Swallowing Gourd and said, "I'll try it inside."
At this time, the Swallowing Devil Gourd was very different from before, and the lightning pattern on it disappeared. Han Yu's blow just now consumed all the power of the lightning.
The cock nodded, looking like an honest fuck. After Han Yu entered the Devil Swallowing Gourd, he couldn't wait to pick up the Devil Swallowing Gourd and study it carefully.
"What exactly is this magic weapon made of, how can it be so heavy, so scary?" The rooster carefully looked at the swallowing devil's gourd, and involuntarily a greedy light flashed in his eyes.
But soon he gave up the idea of taking the swallowing devil's gourd as his own.
Before, Han Yu gave him the Soul Refining Cauldron without thinking. He was moved from the bottom of his heart and truly acknowledged Han Yu as the boss.
The rooster studied it carefully for a while, but couldn't come up with one, two or three. He put the Swallowing Devil Gourd in place, sat cross-legged and started to recover.
Inside the Swallowing Devil Gourd, Han Yu also sat cross-legged, and the spiritual energy in the Swallowing Devil Gourd poured into Han Yu's body from all directions like a flood. When Han Yu returned to his peak state, his body's absorption of spiritual energy dropped sharply.
Han Yu's body seems to be about to be saturated, and every time he refines a bit of vitality, he feels a little hard.
In a blink of an eye, more than ten days passed, and the progress of Han Yu's cultivation was like a snail walking, very slow.
Han Yu gave up his practice decisively and flew out of the Devil's Gourd.
The rooster's injury has healed, and the spring is bright and full of fighting spirit.
"Boss, let's go to the Shinto Academy to kill. Even if we can't defeat that Qi Tianshi, killing a few disciples of the Demon Sect first will count as some interest." The rooster was eager to try. Xuanguang injured him, and he hated him.
"Don't be impulsive. If you want to make a move, you will inflict heavy damage on them. What's the point of making small troubles? It's also dangerous." Han Yu said.
The rooster was like a spring seedling being stepped on, and said unwillingly: "I also want to have a good fight, but we are obviously not each other's opponents."
Han Yu was silent.
The rooster suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "If you can borrow the imperial soldiers, our brothers will carry them, and the gods will block and kill the gods and Buddhas, even if it is the Qi Tianshi and the Shinto academy that is stronger than Qi Tianshi. Chang is not our opponent either."
Han Yu said angrily, "Do you think there are imperial soldiers all over the street, and you can borrow them if you want?"
Rooster said discouraged: "This is not good, that is not good, what do you say? I think our brothers should find a hidden place to wash and sleep. When the people from the Shinto Academy leave, we will come out to harm the world, quack... Who was our opponent at that time? Even if we can't go to the ninth world, we can still dominate the world of all directions. It's fun. Boss, what do you think?"
The more the rooster spoke, the more excited he became.
Han Yu glanced at the rooster, took the swallowing gourd back into his body, and sat on a rock to think of a way.
The rooster snorted, stepped aside and lay on the ground, and began to sleep.
Han Yu thought for a while, then looked at the rooster and said, "Come here."
Rooster opened his eyes and glanced at Han Yu, stood up and walked over, asking, "Have you figured out a way?"
Han Yu stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your holy medicine."
A look of astonishment appeared in the eyes of the rooster, and he asked, "What holy medicine?"
Han Yu said: "Don't pretend to be garlic, in the Qiankun bag you got at the Yaochi event, there is a holy medicine in the Qiankun bag, take it out."
In fact, Han Yu didn't know if there was any holy medicine in Zhaotian Qiankun's bag, but in order to cheat the cock, he pretended to be sure.
The rooster's head suddenly shook like a rattle, and said, "Boss, are you kidding me that there will be holy medicines in those ants' universe bags? Haha... This joke is not funny at all."
The rooster shook his head and turned to walk away.
"You can't go to the ninth world, it's no use leaving the holy medicine on your body," Han Yu said.
The rooster ignored him.
"If you give me the holy medicine, I will have a way to kill the masters of the Shinto Academy and go to the ninth world." Han Yu continued to seduce.
"Really?" the rooster asked, turning his head. I regretted it after saying that.
Han Yu smiled lightly, it seemed that he was right, there was a holy medicine on the rooster.
"Of course it's true." Han Yu said confidently, even when he told a lie, his face was not red or his heart skipped a beat.
The rooster came over and said: "There is indeed a holy medicine in the Qiankun bag obtained from the Yaochi Holy Palace, but only a little bit of it was eaten by the prodigal son. What are you going to do with the holy medicine?"
Han Yu said, "Take it out and let me see it first."
The rooster thought about it and took out a small tree that looked like an orange tree, with a strangely shaped golden fruit growing on it. It's not that the fruit itself looks strangely shaped, but that it is eaten into a strange shape.
At this point, there is almost only one core left. However, it still exudes a strong medicinal fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed when they smell it.
When Zhao Tian left the Sun Moon Divine Sect, he not only took away the holy medicine, but also the tree.
"Isn't this what you eat?" Han Yu pointed at a mouth print, glanced at the cock, and said with a sullen face. This mouth print looks like it was pecked by a chicken. Moreover, there are many such mouth prints.
Han Yu can imagine that although Zhao Tian ate a portion of the pulp, he must have kept a lot of it. The reason why it looks like this must be the masterpiece of the rooster.
"I haven't tasted the holy medicine before, so I couldn't help but take a sip. Boss, don't tell me, although this fruit has been eaten, it definitely tastes great!" The rooster praised with a thumbs up.