062 [This is stable] (Thanks to the leader of Changbai Wind and Snow Sound
He was not the only one who was confused. Even the original blood warrior, who was as angry as a gossamer, all had their eyes widened as if they were having a flashback, as if they had seen an indescribable and terrifying scene.
"Comfortable." He Zhao burped. He never expected that the medicinal powder also had the effect of anti-hunger. In the hand of the purple-robed man, there were at least two brushes.
This situation really made the old man unable to survive.
"You didn't get the wrong medicine."
He looked at the porcelain bottle, sniffed the smell inside the bottle, and murmured to himself.
"You don't feel it?"
Regarding the old man's doubts, He Zhao smiled and expressed calmly.
"That's it? I don't feel anything, but I feel pretty good against hunger."
"..."
After a moment of silence, the three of them turned and left.
The next second, the man named He spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
Eyes, nose, ears, and all seven orifices were bleeding profusely.
It took half an hour for the symptoms to subside.
If he hadn't been injected with bear blood to become a raw blood warrior, his health bar would be very thick, and a bottle of powder would be enough to kill him.
"MD! If you can bear it this time, you will get an advantage. Next time, you may die. If not, I will save myself."
After the words fell, a large amount of spiritual power poured into his eyes.
The surrounding colors quickly faded and the environment began to become dilapidated.
"Buzz——"
Under the gaze of another fellow prisoner, He Zhao disappeared into the device where he was imprisoned.
"Ah? Ahhhh——"
In the spirit world, Hen Renzhao is still imprisoned.
He struggled hard, a scratching sound was heard, and the broken utensils were scattered.
"free!"
Then...then he was blocked by the thick iron door.
Riaozu tried his best to push it, but he couldn't push it.
"Wait a minute, I remember they pushed away from the outside!"
After patting his forehead, He Zhao suddenly realized.
Then...then the numb claws.
Damn it, the iron door and the wall fit perfectly, and I couldn't find any point of strength.
"I......"
Unwilling to be reconciled, he wandered around the room one after another, hoping to find a loophole.
To his disappointment, the word "B" seemed to have been cut out of the boulder without any gaps.
"Gan!"
It's over.
For a while, I couldn't figure out the route of the purple-robed man's underground space.
"I want to learn from King Goujian of Yue - sleep on fuel and taste courage!"
It's not his style to quit the simulator voluntarily. If he spends 1,200 simulation coins and doesn't get back his capital, he will lose money!
Every simulated coin is his hard-earned (gan) money.
"Hmph! The worst I can do is suffer a little more, but I won't suffer any loss anyway."
In desperation, I had no choice but to exit the spiritual world and return to Yizijian.
Looking at He Zhao's face appearing inside the instrument again, the dying original blood warrior regained his vitality.
"Ahhhhhh..."
Maybe it was a side effect of the medicinal powder. Everything he said was meaningless, which made the depressed man look confused.
On the other side, the purple-robed man who got four pieces of data on the medicinal powder was quite strange.
"Are you saying that the new little cutie didn't have any abnormalities after taking the medicine powder? Okay, okay, it's bear blood. It can greatly enhance the human body. It's really a good medicine slave. Increase the dose of the medicine powder until he can survive.
Can’t stop, do you understand?”
"Yes, Master!"
Early the next morning, the old man came to Yizijian again.
"Dead?"
That's right, the original blood warrior who could only do ah ah couldn't hold on at all in the early morning, and he directly belched and ascended to the sky.
By the way, like a fountain, the word "Y" was stained with blood everywhere, covering up the traces left by the tough-talking person.
"Come on, take the medicine."
Why don’t you add more Dalang?
He Zhao rolled his eyes and then opened his mouth.
While he swallowed the powder hard, he thought that when he could violently open the iron door, it would be the day when the trapped dragon ascended to heaven.
"How does it feel."
"fine."
The old man frowned, and it seemed that the dosage would continue to be increased.
"boom!"
The iron door closed, and someone's whole body began to tremble.
It wasn't that he couldn't help it, it was just that his body couldn't bear the tremendous pain, and even with his willpower, he couldn't control his body.
Last time it was vomiting blood, but this time is it the cold that penetrates into the bone marrow?
"call--"
A breath of cold breath was exhaled, and the air in the room seemed to freeze.
"The strength is slightly higher than yesterday."
If it were done once a day, it would take about a month to blast through the iron gate and explore the entire underground space.
It's just that he still has to find some way to gain the right to move freely.
Otherwise, once the equipment is broken open by violence, you may not be able to defeat the guards alone.
Especially the two giants who captured him in the first place, who were four meters tall.
Even though he has now become an original blood warrior, he is not even sure that he can defeat two monsters.
"It's time to eat."
The iron door opened and the guard came forward with a plate of meat.
"Alien flesh and blood?"
"eat!"
The person in charge of feeding said in a cold tone.
He Zhao opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.
This piece of meat weighs a pound!
Rich and wealthy.
Okay, if you feel sleepy, give me a pillow.
"It's not enough, I want more!"
The guard left expressionlessly, and after a while, returned with a plate.
He repeated this until his stomach was filled with six kilograms of alien flesh and blood, and he did not ask for it again.
With the help of no pile method, it is almost enough for him to digest for one day.
At dawn the next day, a message popped up in the upper left corner of my vision.
[Original Blood Warrior: 10.2%]
Fortunately, he ate six kilograms in one breath. The cheating purple-robed weirdo only provides one meal a day.
When I was in the dungeon, I was given at least two meals a day, and when I was locked up in a "high-end room", my treatment actually dropped.
Time flies, and a month has passed.
[Original blood warrior: 16%]
He Zhao felt that he could break free from the device that imprisoned him and barely break the iron door.
Of course, the spiritual world is another matter.
As we all know, everything that is intact inside is ten times harder than the outside world.
"What a rip-off, how long do I have to endure the pain?"
It is worth mentioning that if you consume the medicinal powder for one consecutive time, the bonus in terms of strength will hardly increase.
And all kinds of weird and torturous side effects gradually lost their effect on He Zhao's body due to the talent of [Skin and Bone].
That thing is now being eaten as food. He can eat a hundred and eighty kilograms in one breath without changing his expression.
[Pharmaceutical powder with a confusing formula: Grind it into powder from miscellaneous heterogeneous organs, hemp grass, chives, ginseng, cold mushrooms, bitter leaves, coffin fungi, rock mushrooms, and pachyphylla mushrooms. It can enhance human body strength and has great side effects.
.(For you, this is not even dessert after a meal.)】
Reading medical books in the past was not in vain. After eating too much, he gradually tasted the formula based on the taste and some side effects.
There is really nothing we can do about heterogeneous organs. We have never seen them before, so we cannot give detailed information.
"boom!"
The purple-robed weirdo stepped into the room and said like an old friend.
"How are you doing?"
He came here to look for inspiration, but the experiment once again hit a bottleneck.
Hoping to get some key tips again from talking to someone.
"It's not bad, but I feel like I'm getting moldy after being locked in there every day."
"It's just to prevent you from going crazy due to the side effects of the medicine."
He Zhao rolled his eyes when he heard this and retorted.
"When have you ever seen me go crazy?"
"..."
There is nothing wrong with this. From the information the old man gave to the man in purple robe, he has never seen any discomfort in the person named He.
"Your medicinal powder contains hemp grass, chives, ginseng, cold mushrooms, bitter leaves, coffin fungi, rock mushrooms, and chrysanthemi. If there are other things, I can't taste them for the time being.
But I'm sure that thing must be some kind of alien organ. Because there is a fishy smell inside, not herbal, but the unique smell of animals."
"???"
The man in purple robe frowned, his forehead filled with question marks.
Even people with the highest level of medical skills may not be able to taste various pharmaceutical formulas.
The other party, why?
He doesn't know that there is something in this world called - golden finger.
"Before I joined the army, my family belonged to a well-known local medical family. To be honest, I didn't want to die. Isn't it hard for you to take care of both A and B by yourself?
Why not find an assistant, who can at least help you a lot and save you a lot of time. As long as you give me a period of time, I will be a competent assistant for you."
The purple-robed man had to admit that he was a little moved.
"Then why don't I go and rob some doctors from the medical clinic?"
"They are not as valuable as me. A helper who can make medicines, prepare medicines, and clearly explain various conditions of the body is no better than an ordinary doctor?
What's more, with your strength, are you afraid that I will destroy this underground space? Looking at it, who do you think I can beat except the old, weak, sick and disabled who are imprisoned in the dungeon!"
This statement is true. After a month of observation, every time he prepares to attack the guard, his sixth sense will give him a huge warning of danger.
"You successfully convinced me to let him out. I will arrange a nice room for you, but after a month, I will test you. If you fail, you will never leave the Yizijian in your life."
He said nothing, turned around and left.
The guards came forward and released He Zhao, who had been holding it in for a month.
When leaving Yizijian, he smiled slightly.
It’s stable now!
If the car overturns again, I will just hit my little brother flat with a brick.