Chapter 20 The Arrival of Vampus

Otu wanted to rush up to help Zhao Haoran, but the raging aura of heaven and earth blocked him. Even if he was escaping, he could not get close to him at all. He could only watch Zhao Haoran's body with more and more wounds and stood on the ring struggling.

Zhao Haoran's mind is a little vague, and he has lost too much blood. It's just the time of a cup of tea. He feels that his body is getting lighter and lighter, and he can't support it. His body instinctively runs the key to burn fire, but Dayan's fire is to use fire aura. The aura of wind can't be absorbed into the body, only Cause greater damage.

Fortunately, Zhao Haoran's physique is many times better than that of ordinary people, and he has practiced Dayan's fire for a period of time. In addition, the tornado has been sunk and resisted with a lot of energy, so he can hold on for such a long time.

Song Wei wanted to save Zhao Haoran several times, but she chose to give up when she remembered Hai Fengtao's words.

"Brother Hai, what's wrong? Didn't you catch that Qushan River?" Looking at Hai Fengtao's very ugly face, Song Wei casually asked.

Hai Fengtao shook his head, "Sister, I see the shadow escape."

"What?" Song Wei covered her mouth and her face was unbelievable, "Is it the Qushan River?" Hai Fengtao nodded heavily.

Song Wei thought to himself, no wonder he wanted to take away the soul stone. For the soul, this thing is useless except that it can absorb soul power, but it is different in the hands of the dark soul. It is one of the materials they must use to refine magic weapons, which is very rare.

"Brother Hai, what should we do? Do you want to pursue the Qushan River with all your strength?

Hai Fengtao said with a bitter smile, "The number of dark souls is very small and good at camouflage. If he hadn't used the shadow escape, I wouldn't have realized his difference. I'd better remind all sects to take more precautions."

Zhao Haoran still couldn't resist the invasion of wind energy and fell to the ground. Song Wei took the lead and easily brought Zhao Haoran out of the tornado. He lost his goal, and the tornado slowly dissipated.

Hai Fengtao took out a pulse protection elixir and threw it directly into Zhao Haoran's mouth, which instantly turned into invisible.

Song Wei carefully explored it. Zhao Haoran's physical injury was extremely serious, but it seemed that he was constantly repairing it by himself. I'm afraid it won't take long to recover. The meridians and vein injury in his body is a big trouble, but with the sea breeze, there will naturally be no problem. With a long sleeve roll, he came with Zhao Haoran. His residence.

It took three days and three nights for Zhao Haoran to slowly wake up, but his body still couldn't move.

"Master..." Looking at Song Wei standing at the window, Zhao Haoran tried to get up from **.

Song Wei's face was overjoyed, and Zhao Haoran's eyes were straight. He didn't expect the master to smile so beautifully at random. "Haoran, lie down. The meridians in your body are still very seriously injured, and you will naturally be fine after a period of conditioning. Fortunately, your physique is much better than ordinary people. I remember that the thunder and fire did not specialize in the body. I really don't know how you practiced the soul method.

Zhao Haoran smiled reluctantly and did not explain much, "Qushanhe..."

Song Wei snorted coldly, "He is not a Qushan River, just a dark soul man who mixed into our Blue Sea Sect and stole the soul stone."

Zhao Haoran's heart thumped. He also heard about the dark soul. He thought it was just a fabricated by his predecessors, but he didn't expect that there was such a kind of person in the world, but at the same time, he was also relieved. At least he knew that he had nothing to do with the Lishan School. The whereabouts have not been exposed, and it is still safe so far.

After staying in Lanhaizong for so long, Zhao Haoran also understood a lot of things.

If you want to revenge, you must have strong strength. The Lishan School is also a big faction. Although its reputation is not very good, no one dares to provoke it. It's better to hide yourself.

Zhao Haoran looked at Song Wei and smiled awkwardly, "Master, I haven't eaten for a long time. I'm a little hungry."

Song Wei laughed, but suddenly felt a little inappropriate and quickly covered her mouth, "Haoran, wait, I'll get you some food."

Zhao Haoran lay quietly**, trying to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to restore the meridians in his body. There was a severe pain. Zhao Haoran took a deep breath with a pale face. It was really a headache. His body simply became a mess. Some of the meridians produced cracks, and some were more serious, directly confused the direction, slightly Movement is heartbreaking pain.

"Really, why are you disobedient? I told you not to move around, and you can get better slowly." Song Wei's tone was a little complaining. Zhao Haoran smiled and was not angry. He knew that Song Wei was caring about him.

Because her whole body could not move, Song Wei could only feed Zhao Haoran spoon by spoon. Both of them felt a little awkward. Later, this matter was represented by Otu.

After more than ten days, Zhao Haoran's body slowly recovered. Four generations of disciples knew this character and could stop an attack of the February soul without dying. It was really a blessing. Many people came to visit, and Ma Yun came every day, and the two gradually became familiar.

Zhao Haoran did not hide his selfishness. He discussed the experience of cultivation with Ma Yun, which made Ma Yun feel that he benefited a lot. After all, Zhao Haoran's master is Song Wei, a Japanese soul person. He is equivalent to standing on the shoulders of giants, and his knowledge is naturally extraordinary.

"Wow, ow." Zhao Haoran gasped and didn't expect to be so tired when he went up the mountain.

In just a month, after eating the Tongluodan sent by Haifengtao, the effect is very obvious, and most of the internal and external injuries have been cured, but it will take some time to fully recover.

Otu lay lazily on the grass next to him with a piece of grass in his back, "Brother Zhao, don't be busy. You'd better have a good rest. Uncle Song has said that you can't recover in two months. Why are you in such a hurry? But it's really a pity. Today's doorman's bigby ended in such a hurry. I wanted to compete with you.

Zhao Haoran sat aside and said, "I just can't be idle. Without such a talent as Brother Ou, if I stop practicing, won't I fall further? It's been more than a month. Why haven't you broken through to the moon soul?

Otu sighed, "Don't mention it. My master urges practice every day. There is no such a good breakthrough. The classics say that it takes opportunity, nine stars, and then it can form a month. In short, it's a very troublesome thing. It's a headache when I think of it."

Zhao Haoran remembered the fierce Rongtian on the surface and couldn't help laughing. These two were really born masters and apprentices.

Sitting on the ground cross-legged and exploring the martial soul in his body. Because of misfortune, he inexplicably broke through to nine stars. It seemed that I was just one step away. Zhao Haoran was secretly happy and accidentally found a faint firelight in the upper right of the martial soul. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it clearly.

The Vhuo shen is coming! It's really true that God pays off. Zhao Haoran really wants to laugh a few times. It's really too happy. In the future, the speed of casting soul art will be a little faster, and his body will be stronger. Doesn't that mean that he has the ability to leap the challenge?

"The Wonderful Tips of Burning Fire" is very slow to practice, but it is not a dream that you have broken through the first level so quickly.

In fact, Zhao Haoran is indeed wrong. The time required for the fire aura to transform the body every breakthrough is thousands of times, which requires extremely high patience and endurance. The arrival of the fire god can only be said to be a small step forward, which is still far from Dacheng.

"Brother Ou, how is the reward allocated for our big-scale comparison this time?" Zhao Haoran suddenly remembered this problem.

Otu waved his hand and said, "So far, there has been no notice, and I don't know what the hell is going on. In the past, some elixir or weapons that could improve strength were sent. This time it should still be the same."

"Congratulations, Uncle Zhao, you are in good health."

Oto tilted his eyes and whispered, "Here comes the flattery again."

Zhao Haoran smiled. Ma Yun always likes flattery, which makes Otu very disdainful and always a little unaccustomed. The ways of dealing with people are different. Zhao Haoran doesn't care very much. Moreover, this person is sincere and good at finding out information. He is a rare talent. , you can pull it in appropriately.

"Yes, if I lie in ** again, I will become a waste."

Ma Yun arched his hand and said, "How is that possible? Uncle Ou is also here. I heard that the rewards of this big comparison are relatively generous. I would like to congratulate you.

Otu just snorted. As an answer, Ma Yun smiled and didn't care at all.