"Sir, why don't you take a break?" Seeing that his lord suddenly stopped, Zhou Yan, who was waiting on the side, hurried forward and said respectfully.
He has been living in such a panic these days. He used to be so comfortable that he was just a one-man show in the entire Black Tiger Hall, but now such a big Buddha above his head suddenly sways in front of him, which is very frightened and walking on thin ice.
Although the other party is easy to talk to on weekdays, the pressure still makes Zhou Yan feel upset.
Jiang Heng waved his hand, calmed down and began to continue practicing, holding a spare bow and arrow in his hand to aim carefully.
Even the backup crossbow still has a huge power of ten stones. For ordinary people, this is a force that only archers can match. The bowstring is pulled into a full moon and shoots it out with an arrow.
Whoosh!
The arrow shot directly outside the wall and flew away, not knowing where it had fallen.
Jiang Heng frowned. He had been practicing for an entire morning for an hour, but he had not even shot an arrow. Not to mention the bull's eye, he had never hit the target.
No!
Jiang Heng was suspicious and remembered that when he killed the stern evil spirit that day, he was accurate when he threw one shot!
Could it be...
Pick up a spear from the weapon stand next to it, weighed it, aimed again, and then shot it out, and bang!
A sound of breaking through the wall sounded, and the spear broke through a wall half a meter away from the target until it broke through a door across the street and disappeared.
Fortunately, it was accidentally injured. The inn opposite was also the property of Heihu Hall, and now the people inside have also been removed.
wrong!
Something is wrong!
Jiang Heng's self-confidence was completely blown at this moment. He obviously shot one by one that day, and shot several shots in a row. There was no doubt that the same was true, and no hit.
this.......
Zhou Yan, who was standing beside him, saw a little tooth pain. He didn't know what he was going to do. It was only a hundred meters tall, and for a warrior, he could shoot with his eyes closed. Could it be that the adult was practicing how to avoid it?
target?
But...what is there any deep meaning to practice this?
Jiang Heng shook his head helplessly and completely gave up practicing this ghost archery technique through hard practice. Now he found that he was just going with the flow! When he was in actual combat, he would shoot with the flow, and maybe he could hit some more. This serious practice would hit him.
Rate zero percent.
Back in the quiet room that Zhou Yan prepared in the inner room, closed the door, and Jiang Heng took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.
It was the porcelain bottle that contained the flesh and blood of demons. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and poured out the pieces of meat.
"Now I have completely adapted to the toxins in those five water tanks, so I can try it."
Time is tight, so Jiang Heng can only bite the bullet and the bad premonition in his heart forced him to speed up the process again.
Put it in a small porcelain plate, looking at the meat on the porcelain plate, the meat is still very fresh, as if it was just cut, with a strange meat pattern on it that is different from ordinary animals, and it looks like red and white granite.
He took out a knife, which was black, and it was a dagger made of black steel, extremely sharp. He carefully cut off a piece of shredded meat with the knife.
Immediately, I picked it up with the tip of the knife and placed this small piece of shredded meat in the center of the spread right palm.
Sizzle!
At that time, blue smoke came out, and the palms seemed to be stained with ink, and a purple-black color began to spread around the surroundings with the shreds of flesh as the center.
Jiang Heng frowned and looked at all this. The corrosion rate on his palm could be clearly seen, which was dozens of times higher than the initial one. The palm began to ulcerate for four or five breaths, revealing the carrion inside, which corroded almost corroded, and then the carrion began to melt.
The black blood exposed the bones inside.
An egg-sized hole appeared in the palm of his palm. Jiang Heng looked at it silently, his face without any change.
But my heart is full of passion!
It's almost done!
It's almost done! It's not far from being completely adapted!
Soon, granulation began to grow in the corroded areas, but it was still growing very slowly and even slowly crumbled.
By increasing the output of the black ball in the body, the growth rate of granulation suddenly surged, but the energy reserve in the body is also consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After more than ten breaths, the toxin seemed to be unable to resist and began to be completely covered by granulation. The palms recovered again after only one or two breaths.
After feeling the energy in his body, Jiang Heng felt a little depressed. This breath consumed nearly 10% of the energy in his body.
However, this progress was also excellent. After thinking about it, I cut a small piece. Sure enough, I persisted for more than ten breaths without using energy recovery this time.
"continue!"
Gritting his teeth, Jiang Heng chose to continue to persevere, and the energy is not used. There are still some medicinal materials reserves in Heihutang, which I think will be able to replenish a lot. And when there is really no way, he will absorb other people's qi and blood and internal energy to replenish them.
It would not suck others like Yinsha. Many people have great power, and even if each person contributes a little, they can reserve a lot of energy. At this critical moment, Jiang Heng will not be merciful.
As long as you can survive this crisis, what are these?
It was not until night that Jiang Heng stopped. The energy in his body had been replenished several times, consuming nearly 70% of the inventory in the Heihu Hall. Even though it was so far away from completely adapting to the toxins, it was still a little far away. But he could have been able to hold on for more than 30 breaths.
time.
"Is it thirty breaths... enough!"
Jiang Heng nodded secretly. Thirty breaths are indeed the same. For this level of battle, I believe every breath is crucial. Like the previous fight against the man in armor, if it were not for the mentality of torture, he could end the battle in two or three breaths.
.
The current level of fighting is not as hard as before when dealing with a Yin Sha. After thirty breaths, they fought back and forth.
After eating the meat prepared by Zhou Yan's kitchen, he ate 30 kilograms of beef and felt a little full. He was about to try to improve the palm of Fuhai again, although Fuhai has made a lot of progress,
The release speed is increased to two breaths.
The two-breath distance is not a small gap.
But at this moment, a noise came from outside the Heihu Hall station.
"What's going on?" Zhou Yan was a little unhappy, laughed at Jiang Heng, and then turned out with a cold face.
Jiang Heng didn't care, but Zhou Yan quickly came in a hurry and whispered: "Sir, there is a fat man outside the door who said he is asking me for protection!"
"Fatty? Your acquaintance?" Jiang Heng was a little unhappy. He still had to take care of this matter?
"This...isn't this. This person seems to be from the tutoring department. He said he was desperate and wanted to join my Black Tiger Hall to seek protection!" Zhou Yan hesitated and said with some bumps.
"Oh, fat man? The tutor... let him in, I want to see him!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan nodded and walked out quickly. After a while, an extremely familiar fat man was brought in.