Secretly he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he thought of a certain unloyal little beast.

Feng Hao didn't believe that a high-level desolate beast could not withstand the power of that palm. Suddenly, his teeth itched with hatred and he opened his eyes with an angry look.

"Are you awake?"

The old Xuan-level pharmacist who had been waiting by the bed exclaimed in surprise, but when he saw Feng Hao's angry face, the surprise on his face froze.

"Well..."

Feng Hao looked awkward, smiled coquettishly, and asked, "Are you...?"

"Haha, Ding Meng."

The Xuan-level pharmacist also smiled reluctantly, looking at Feng Hao, his expression was quite strange, and he couldn't understand who he was targeting with his fierce anger.

"Haha, brother Hao, are you awake?"

Hearing the sounds inside, Yu Xiao, who had just walked into the courtyard, sped up and walked in. When he saw Feng Hao, his face had returned to rosy, and all the worries in his heart were swept away.

"Yu Lao."

After getting off the bed, Feng Hao realized that he was still wearing the same tattered clothes and was stained with blood, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"You sort it out first, we'll go out and wait!"

Seeing Feng Hao's embarrassed look, Yu Xiao said hello and walked out with Ding Meng.

As soon as the door closed, Feng Hao's smiling face turned gloomy. He reached out and pulled out the furry thing from his waist, squinting his eyes and looking at it with a sinister expression.

Being dragged out of sleep, Little Ball was very annoyed. When he opened his eyes, he found a pair of extremely evil eyes appearing in front of him. Suddenly his little body trembled slightly, his innocent expression revealed.

face.

"You guy! Tell me, did you do it on purpose?"

Feng Hao gritted his teeth in hatred and asked with a ferocious expression.

Little Qiuqiu was very aware of current affairs and deliberately pretended not to understand. She still looked at him with an innocent face and her watery eyes looked extremely pitiful.

"Crack!"

Facing those eyes, Feng Hao's heart twitched, but he couldn't suppress the pity in his heart. He threw it directly on the bed, took off his clothes and started washing.

What he didn't see was that after he turned around, there was a touch of human pride in the innocent eyes of Little Qiuqiu. He glanced at Feng Hao, who was sitting on the bed, squinting his eyes and pretending to sleep.

After washing, he changed his clothes, threw the little ball into his arms, opened the door and walked out.

Seeing the sunshine again, Feng Hao couldn't help but have the illusion of being a human being again.

"I won't let something like this happen to him a second time!"

Thinking about that scene, Feng Hao was still a little scared, and his face turned cold.

Don’t let your guard down no matter when or where you are outside!

Then, he learned what happened after he fell into coma, and was a little grateful to Ding Meng. He made an appointment with him for future communication. After learning that the Yuan family had been destroyed, he was not surprised.

After being polite, he returned to the room.

"call..."

After letting out a breath, Feng Hao frowned and murmured softly, "In the final analysis, my strength is still too weak."

In Ju'an City, the great martial arts masters are the ones at the bottom. Martial spirits can grab a lot of them at will, and martial arts masters are also very common. Even among the gamblers, there are many martial arts masters.

"Why can't we break through?"

This is something Feng Hao can't understand. Logically speaking, the fusion of ice and fire would have been able to break through, but it still missed that final step, that small step. It has not been taken for several months. This makes it so frustrating.

He couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"What is the difference between a great martial artist and a martial spirit?"

It can be said that martial arts and great martial arts masters are the dividing line between the strong and the weak. Only when one reaches the realm of martial spirits can a martial artist condense his wings with martial energy, so that he can leave the ground and control flight.

After thinking hard for a long time, Feng Hao couldn't figure out an idea. He shook his head and had to put it aside.

In terms of realm, if you can't take this half step forward, your practice will be in vain. You will always be at the peak of a great martial artist and there will be no change.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I have nothing to do at all. If the purple energy comes from the east, I have to practice in the morning.

"Let's evolve and evolve."

Now, Feng Hao also had more than a hundred martial arts crystals on hand, and he became more confident for a while. After refining the exotic crystals twice, he was already at the high level of Xuan level.

"I wonder what it will be like to evolve into an Earth-level secret."

There was a glimmer of light in Feng Hao's eyes.

Although the secret of high-level Xuan level makes the amount of Wuyuan in the body relatively good, Feng Hao knows that the higher the level of martial arts, the greater the amount of Wuyuan required, just like thunder.

cut.

This is only a low-level earth-level martial skill. If it were a heaven-level martial skill, it would be even more terrifying. Even the earth-level secrets would not be enough.

"I don't know how much it takes to evolve to the Earth level."

Shaking his head, Feng Hao didn't think much and turned over his hand and took out two pieces of Wu Jing.

"Try it!"

In Ju'an City, he never thought that there would be a shortage of Martial Crystals, and he became so angry that he refined two Martial Crystals at once.

With the influx of pure martial crystal energy, the Evolution Jue is also running rapidly, and over and over again, the Evolution Jue is also undergoing some subtle changes.

"So few?"

After the two martial arts crystals were refined, the changes in the evolution were extremely small. After some calculations, Feng Hao estimated that several thousand martial crystals would not be enough to fill the gap.

"Thousands of pieces of martial arts crystal!"

Feng Hao frowned slightly.

If it had been before, he wouldn't have been able to do anything about it, but it was different now. With Xiao Qiuqiu here, he could make a lot of money from any gambling shop he went to.

But troubles have come again. According to the rules of Ju'an City, Master Xiangshi, you are not allowed to gamble on stones casually. It is obviously to ruin others' business, so you still have to abide by this unwritten rule.

"What the hell is this!"

Now, it can be said that no one in Ju'an City doesn't know you, and you can no longer muddle through wherever you go. If someone has no grudge against you, you will be embarrassed to come to them.

"Huh? By the way, Chiyun Gang!"

Suddenly, Feng Hao's eyes lit up, and a strange evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He has not forgotten that the Chiyun Gang had already formed a feud when he arrived at the ruins.

"Alas!...I really don't know whether I should thank you or hate you."

Feng Hao shook his head slightly. He was forced into the red zone in the ruins by the Chiyun Gang. If he didn't go in, where did the little ball come from? If he didn't have any hatred, how could he have the nerve to come to him now?

"hey-hey!..."
Chapter completed!