Han Mo raised his head with difficulty, his eyes became blurred, and he could only vaguely see a huge blurred figure staggering towards him.
The crazy monster was also seriously injured. The white tiger's giant claws almost penetrated into its body and pierced its internal organs. At this time, it was walking towards Han Mo with a weak roar, making a low roar in his mouth.
Gradually, the crazy monster was approaching Han Mo without hesitation. In Han Mo's desperate eyes, the huge fist of the crazy monster was raised high and knocked down Han Mo's head.
"Oh, this kid is really troublesome." A figure said helplessly in the depths of Han Mo's mind, then the figure squirmed and disappeared from the spot. When it appeared again, it was already in the real world.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of the crazy monster when they met. They paused their movements and hesitated for a moment. With a roar, their fists also smashed towards the shadow, and a hurricane was brought along the way.
The black shadow raised his face that could not be seen clearly, raised his mouth slightly, and raised his right hand instantly. The next second, the huge crazy monster disappeared from the spot.
Han Mo looked at the black figure in a daze, then tilted his head and fell into a coma.
After a gust of breeze blew, Han Mo felt a chill all over, his body trembled and woke up slowly, and gently spit out the grass in his mouth. His consciousness suddenly became chaotic. He raised his head strangely, and suddenly pulled the wound on his body, and exclaimed in pain.
Didn’t I beheaded to death by the crazy monster? Where is the crazy monster?" Han Mo lay back and murmured strangely.
Han Mo thought about it for a long time and murmured strangely: "Before he was unconscious, he seemed to see a black shadow. The black shadow seemed to have killed the crazy monster. Could it be that I was rescued?"
After a long time of thought, Han Mo had to motivate his mind and meditate. It was probably already terrible in his body. Han Mo had to hurry up and practice.
Han Mo is different from others. They are all Dou Qi sent into the soul crystal, while Han Mo's Dou Qi inputs the bloodline. As long as the Dou Qi runs along the bloodline, the injury will improve. This is also mentioned by the teacher.
But what Han Mo didn't know was that before he fell into a coma, his injuries were already quite serious. Although he didn't know how long it had passed, his injuries were much better now than before.
About a few hours later, Han Mo opened his eyes again and exhaled a breath of turbid air. Looking at the starry night sky, Han Mo climbed up with some difficulty. After several hours of breath regulation, his injuries were much healed, but his internal injuries had to wait for time to recover.
"Oh, my strength is still too weak. I don't know when I will enter the realm of a martial artist." Han Mo said weakly, and looked around and found that he was still in his original place. It was just a strange thing that was who saved him.
"By the way, baby." Han Mo suddenly thought about it, got up with difficulty, and with the help of the faint moonlight, he staggered towards the white-haired tiger lying on the ground and could no longer see his head.
The entire head of the white tiger burst open and had already fallen into the deep soil. The bright red blood was splashed around it, and the scene was very terrifying.
Han Mo squatted down slowly and pulled out the white tiger's head. His eyes suddenly froze on a pool of green liquid. His right hand slaps the pungent bloody smell and a stinky smell on his nose and said in confusion: "It seems that it hasn't been too long, why are they smelling? Have I been unconscious for a long time?" Han Mo stretched out his hand in confusion, ready to touch the green liquid.
"Do you want to die?"
Just when Han Mo was about to touch it, a strange voice exploded in his mind, which scared Han Mo so much that he jumped. After a while, he came over and said a little unhappy: "Uncle who scares people will be scary."
"It's better to scare you to death than to let your body die of festering." The black shadow chuckled in Han Mo's sea of consciousness.
Han Mo was shocked when he heard this and said in disbelief: "Who are you fooling me? Why did I die of my body ulceration? Don't talk nonsense if it's okay, okay, it's so unlucky."
"Ha, okay, then you can touch the emerald green liquid now. You can verify what I said." Black Shadow said with some amusingness, as if he knew that Han Mo didn't dare to touch it.
Han Mo was stunned when he heard this and said in confusion: "Are you talking about this pool of liquid? What's wrong with this pool of liquid?"
The black shadow hesitated for a moment and chuckled, "You don't admit it yet. If your teacher gave you so many books, you won't read anyone else, who can blame me?"
Han Mo was about to say what to write, but after a while, he had to wave his hand and take out a large black book from the ring. This book is a book that records all the known liquids in the world, and was given to him by Tianlu.
Without saying a word, Han Mo sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at it hard, saying that he was looking at it, but in fact, Han Mo was just looking for the origin of this emerald green liquid. Thinking of the arrogant look of the black shadow in his mind, Han Mo lost the feeling of being ashamed to ask.
After a while, Han Mo's eyes suddenly stopped on page 372. The book recorded a lot of emerald green liquids, but the liquids recorded on page 372 are clearly marked, and humans will rot if they touch them.
"Qiongling Jade Liquid?" Han Mo murmured at the four bright red words on it.
"Really believe it?" the black shadow asked with a little ridiculous voice.
Han Mo ignored the shadow and carefully checked the records about Qiongling Jade Liquid: Qiongling Jade Liquid is a rare spiritual object in the world. This liquid is secreted in Qiongling Flowers. Eating monsters can help improve their strength. If humans touch them, they will rot and then spread all over their bodies and die.
Han Mo closed the book helplessly and said dejectedly: "That means it does not work for people at all?"
"Wrong." The black shadow retorted Han Mo's words: "You are stupid and you are really going in a stupid direction. Your teacher is a genius alchemist. The mission of the alchemist is to refine things that humans cannot use directly to humans. You are really worthy of your teacher, and you don't even know the old profession."
Han Mo was happy when he heard this and exclaimed: "Yes, I almost forgot that with the refining of the alchemist, this thing can be used, which can improve a lot of strength."
"Look at your success. If Qiongling Jade Liquid is used by you to improve your strength, I guess your teacher will expel you from the sect." The black shadow said with some ridicule.
"Why? Didn't the book say that it can improve its strength?" Han Mo asked in confusion.
"The book says that the monster is a monster. Are you a monster? Just ask your teacher in the future." The black shadow said helplessly.
Han Mo curled his lips and looked at the Qiongling Jade Liquid on the ground and said, "What should I do now? Should I put away the Qiongling Jade Liquid that the monster had eaten and wait for the second use?"
"No, these have been digested by monsters and are of little use. You are now walking westward. There is a stream in front of you. Qionglinghua is right beside the stream. After seeing Qionglinghua, put some in jade bottles. Remember, don't touch your body. Okay, don't disturb my sleep." After saying that, the black shadow disappeared directly.
Han Mo cut and said, "It's so cool, I'm going to die if I say a few more words." He reluctantly turned to the dark distance, hesitated for a moment, and walked forward.