Although Zhao Ling'er didn't know what Nangong Haotian was doing, after feeling that several of her tendons that had not been unblocked before were smoothed, she felt relieved and thought in her heart: She did not love the wrong person!!!
Zhao Ling'er believes in fate. She feels that the relationship between people, their union, and even the formation of a married woman are not accidental. They are all predestined in the previous life.
Just like her and Nangong Haotian.
At first, she lied that Nangong Haotian was her cousin and her fiancé. She was just using Nangong Haotian's name to meet a temporary emergency.
At that time, Er Junfeng was pestering her too much, and she was no match for him. In addition, Er Wudie helped evil, so she had to make up a set of lies to deal with him.
At that time, Nangong Haotian had already made a sensation in the martial arts world, became famous all over the world, and became a representative of the younger generation. Who would have known that Nangong Haotian would actually come north to Mount Hengshan.
The fictitious cousins have now become their real names, and the fictitious fiance-in-law, she no longer dares to expect the two to become an official couple!
Now she is very satisfied. Even if she dies from the poison, and she dies in front of the eyes of her sweetheart, or even dies in his arms, even if she dies, she will die in peace. Why should she ask for anything else?
Thinking back to when she was about to dedicate everything to Nangong Haotian, she suddenly felt her heart beat and blushed.
However, Zhao Ling'er firmly believed that Nangong Haotian would understand her mood and purpose at that time, and would love him so much that she would not mistakenly think that she was a dissolute and lascivious girl.
She knew that Nangong Haotian didn't think that way. If that was the case, he wouldn't hesitate to spend a lot of his own essence to heal himself.
Before the thoughts in his mind could finish, Nangong Haotian's palms suddenly stopped! Zhao Ling'er hurriedly opened her eyes and looked blank, feeling very distressed.
Because Nangong Haotian, who had a rosy complexion just now, had now become pale and dripping with cold sweat.
Zhao Ling'er knew that Nangong Haotian had consumed his true energy and was in a hurry. At this time, he urgently needed to use his energy to wither and regain his true strength. She was afraid of disturbing Nangong Haotian, so she lay straight and motionless.
Zhao Ling'er briefly mentioned the true energy, only to feel that the true energy was flowing unimpeded, and the speed and amount were dozens of times greater than before. She couldn't help but feel happy, knowing that most of the toxins had been condensed, and once excreted, the toxins would be eliminated.
But why has my Qi increased so much?!
Thinking about how Nangong Haotian could carry herself for hundreds of miles without taking a breath, but now it was so difficult just to heal herself. When she thought about her previous Rendu and Du veins, she suddenly understood, Nangong Haotian
He actually spent his own energy to improve his own power!
She lay quietly on her back, staring intently at the changes in the complexion on Nangong Haotian's handsome face, her eyes obsessed.
Nangong Haotian did not expect that opening up some of the Rendu Meridians and the Eight Qi Meridians for Zhao Ling'er this time would consume such a huge amount of energy that even the power of chaos would be consumed. If the Waste Transformation Technique was not powerful enough,
, it can still recover a certain amount when consumed, and I'm afraid the two of them will have to die here.
Thinking of this, Nangong Haotian gave up the idea of improving others' strength in the future. If he were not careful, he would probably end up with a lose-lose outcome.
However, when he felt that most of the toxins in Zhao Ling'er's body had been eliminated, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed, knowing that he had bumped into a dead rat, and that Zhao Ling'er's strength had also increased several times, so he believed that self-protection was enough.
Thinking of this, Nangong Haotian felt satisfied for a while. Feeling the intense weakness coming from his body, he began to meditate to recover.
Nangong Haotian doesn't know how abnormal his method of improving others' strength without consuming his own true energy is. You know, if others use their own true energy to improve their strength, their strength will drop greatly after the improvement, and they may not be able to do it again in the future.
progress.
But what about Nangong Haotian?
It has simply become a strength-enhancing machine. It can not only improve the strength of others, but also after the improvement, your own strength will be greatly improved, and the power of chaos will become more solid, which is a disguised mutual benefit.
Of course, in fact, this is also a reasonable strength, because the power of chaos that Nangong Haotian practiced using the Waste Transformation Art is the supreme holy power. Compared with the internal power, the true energy is many times purer.
, it is a matter of course to improve it.
If Nangong Haotian was asked to improve his immortal power, divine power or something, he would not be so relaxed, because although the purity of that energy is not as good as the power of chaos, it is the best energy. It is difficult to improve, but it is powerful!
For a few more hours, Nangong Haotian ran the waste-to-god-turning art for several large cycles, and only stopped after the divine source crystal was saturated.
Nangong Haotian opened his eyes, and suddenly golden light flashed. He exhaled a heavy breath, and his face became crystal clear again.
Unknowingly, Zhao Ling'er fell asleep on Nangong Haotian's body. Looking at Zhao Ling'er whose nose was twitching from time to time, Nangong Haotian smiled slightly and did not move, fearing that he would wake her up.
Seeing that it was already dark outside, Nangong Haotian also gave up the plan of continuing on the road. After thinking about it, he might as well continue to learn the Hand of God and Jiu Jue Luo Yanbu to forge Xingyun!
After using it for a long time, he found that Jiu Jue Luo Yanbu became more and more proficient and was easy to use. Apart from the excessive consumption, both speed and movement skills were excellent. At critical moments, he could also save lives and kill people.
Nangong Haotian made up his mind that he must get in touch with the state where his thoughts follow his heart.
After a night like this, Nangong Haotian added some things into the starfall, and I believe it will definitely shine in the future.
"Huh..." Nangong Haotian opened his eyes and saw Zhao Ling'er's cute appearance. She was lying on his body and staring at him.
Seeing Nangong Haotian's bright eyes open, Zhao Ling'er smiled gratefully and couldn't wait to stretch out her arms to hug Nangong Haotian, calling out: "Brother Haotian!"
As she cried out, the hot tears in her beautiful eyes started to flow down again.
"Fool, I'm not doing well, why are you crying?!" Nangong Haotian put his arms around Zhao Ling'er's slender waist and felt an amazing elasticity. His heart couldn't help but think of the first time with Liu Qianwen.
Last time, it was also in a cave. Now it is also in a cave. Do you want it?!
But as soon as this idea came up, Nangong Haotian beat her to death severely. Zhao Ling'er's injury had just healed. How could he have such a dirty idea? He had to wait until she had rested!
But when is it time to rest?!
Zhao Ling'er didn't know that Nangong Haotian was thinking about when he could eat her. Seeing that Nangong Haotian was stunned and didn't speak, she thought that he was feeling uncomfortable because he had consumed too much energy.
"Brother Haotian, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?!" Zhao Ling'er asked with concern.
"Uh... this, that, it's nothing..." Nangong Haotian couldn't find a good excuse for a while, so he couldn't say what I was thinking and ate you!
Zhao Linger shed tears and said gratefully: "But the real energy you have consumed..."
Nangong Haotian didn't want anyone to know about the Waste Transformation Technique, so he said: "It doesn't matter, I will sleep for a while and adjust my breathing for a few days, and I will be more than half recovered!"
After finishing speaking, he lifted up Zhao Ling'er's pretty face and asked with concern: "How do you feel now?"
Zhao Ling'er said with tears and a smile: "There is no pain anymore. Although the energy is full, my limbs are weak and I feel very weak!"
Nangong Haotian chuckled, patted Zhao Ling'er's butt gently with his hand, and said, "Then let's go out and do some exercise."
Zhao Ling'er understood, her pretty face turned red, and her heart felt sweet.
Nangong Haotian first helped Zhao Ling'er up and put a big cloak on her, and then the two of them walked out of the cave. As soon as they exited the cave, they realized that it was already dawn, and it would be dawn in half an hour.
When Zhao Ling'er saw it, she took a breath of cool air and said happily: "It's already dawn!"
Nangong Haotian smiled and glanced at the nearby jumbled snow rocks. Suddenly a big rock appeared in front of him, so he pointed his finger and said: "Go quickly, I'll wait for you here!"
Zhao Ling'er blushed, couldn't help but twist her body, and said in a coquettish voice: "I don't want it anymore!"
Nangong Haotian had no choice but to pat her buttocks and urge: "Go quickly, it's very cold before dawn, be careful! Otherwise I will do it myself!"
Zhao Ling'er looked back at Nangong Haotian affectionately, then pouted her little mouth, blushed with embarrassment, and walked behind several tall snow rocks two or three feet away.
Nangong Haotian swallowed his saliva and looked at the stone involuntarily. He wanted to use his Nether Demon Eyes to see what kind of beautiful scenery Zhao Ling'er looked like when he was peeing.
However, he was worried that the Demon Dragon Slayer King and others would ambush nearby, so he suppressed his impulse and watched the surroundings vigilantly, while also keeping saying this to Zhao Ling'er.
Zhao Ling'er also understood what Nangong Haotian meant, and kept answering Nangong Haotian's questions. As he spoke, a hissing sound came out. Although it was very slight, Nangong Haotian's ears and eyes were so sensitive.
Hearing this seductive voice, Xiao Haotian stood at attention. Morning was the time when he was most energetic. Nangong Haotian was so powerful that it wouldn't be a problem even if he didn't sleep for several days.
No, when he heard Zhao Ling'er's hissing, Xiao Haotian immediately showed his strong fighting power, pushing Nangong Haotian's pants out of a tent, which was huge.
Nangong Haotian tried hard several times, but still couldn't make it quiet down. Instead, it became harder and harder, "Oh, you kid, didn't you make me look embarrassed? Go back quickly!" Nangong Haotian said in a low voice.
"Brother Haotian, who are you talking to?!" Zhao Ling'er's confused voice came from behind the stone.