Huang Dou took the bowl from Zilong's hand. He looked at the clear water in the bowl and a strange-shaped pill, licked his lips, and asked Zilong with some uncertainty:

"Brother Cirong, this... is this the big medicine you prepared for me?"

Zilong nodded and replied with Huang Dou's affirmative reply. Dingdian Novel

Huang Dou lowered his head and looked at the soup in the bowl again, still looking a little hesitant. He asked himself some knowledge, but he had never seen a strange existence like the soup in his hand.

A elixir was added to half a bowl of water. Is this also called a soup medicine?

Looking at Huang Dou's expression, Zilong smiled awkwardly and said:

"The technology is a bit out of shape, but it will definitely not affect the efficacy of the medicine. Just drink it with confidence, it's okay."

If it weren't for seeing Zilong's medical skills before, Huang Dou would have regarded Zilong as a charlatan selling fake medicine, and maybe he would have scolded him for a while, or even attacked him.

But Huang Dou had already seen Zilong's medical skills, whether in Boss Bu's inn or in this dala. With Zilong's affirmative words, Huang Dou no longer hesitated. He picked up the bowl and drank it like drinking.

The taste of this big soup is completely different from what Huang Dou thought. It is not the tasteless and tasteless soup like a clear soup, but the cool and super nectar, sweet and sweet as nectar. He has never tasted such a sweet thing.

After all, in order to make the elixir's medicine quickly and completely absorbed by Huang Dou's body, Zilong used half a bowl of Huitian water without any clean water or strong wine.

After taking Zilong's decoction, Huang Dou wiped his mouth with an expression of enjoyment that was still unfulfilled. However, before he could speak to Zilong and ask how long it would take for the medicine to work, Huang Dou felt a slight cool air flowing in his body and a heat in his lower abdomen.

This big decoction had already reacted in Huang Dou's body.

"This...this." Huang Dou looked slightly stunned, looking unbelievable. He had never heard of any decoction that could work so quickly.

After Zilong looked around, he opened his mouth and suggested to Huang Dou:

"This place is not bad, let's take a day off here. It's just right for you and Bo Jinhai to absorb the medicine power well."

Huang Dou had no objection to Zilong's suggestion. He pressed his hard lower body and found a place with red light to sit cross-legged, using his source skills to help his body absorb the medicine.

Looking at Huang Dou's anxious look, Zilong turned around without saying a word and walked towards Ding Lei and Bo Jinhai.

"Everyone is tired, let's take a day off here."

"No problem! Brother Zilong, we will listen to you in everything." Ding Lei replied to Zilong with a passionate look on his face.

Noting the residual knife wound on Ding Lei's arm, Zilong said:

"Brother Ding, do I need to deal with the injury on your arm?"

Ding Lei waved his hand, looking indifferent:

"I remember when I fought in the north and north, I was in great pain when I was born and died. This little injury was nothing. It was the one-eyed bald man who was really cruel, just like a beast. If Brother Huang Dou hadn't helped me, I might have really fallen into his hands today. Brother Zilong, do you know who they are?"

Zi Long's mind contemplated and answered for a moment;

"They don't seem to be from our Central Plains clan. If I'm not wrong, they should come from a large sect in Shenzhou." Zilong said that his mortal enemy was an elder of the Shenzhou sect. Zilong guessed that the man with straw hat and the one-eyed and bald head should all come from this sect.

"It turns out that it is a sect force from Shenzhou. No wonder, no wonder it is so powerful." Zilong's answer surprised Ding Lei a little.

Just as Zilong said goodbye and left, preparing to find a place nearby to meditate and practice like Huang Dou, Bo Jinhai's voice came over, making Zilong look back suddenly.

"Young Master Zilong, thank you... Thank you, thank you for your two rescues."

Although Bo Jinhai's voice was a little stuttering, his expression was extremely sincere, just like a devout believer who climbed a mountain barefoot and knocked at three steps, making people dare not desecrate his sincerity.

After Zilong slacked off slightly, he smiled back:

"I'm sorry, take a good rest and try my best to survive first."

Bo Jinhai clasped his fists with his hands, nodded solemnly, and watched Zilong come to a tree and sit cross-legged.

It is easy to say when we meet each other, but in the original world where human feelings are complex and human hearts are more complex, how many people can do it?

But what happened to be a book is that by chance, the four people who met in this terrifying forest in the dala are one of them...

Xiao Ka shook his tail and came to Zilong's side and lay down against Zilong's body.

After experiencing such a big battle just now, both Ren and Xiao Ka and A Jin were tired. Although Zilong had not fought for a long time, he started the state of Tianjue, and secondly, he consumed a lot of original true energy in the process of using Zhao's thunder fire moxibustion to protect Bo Jinhai's heart. Apart from not being injured, the rest were not much better than Huang Dou and Ding Lei.

Just as Zilong was about to close his eyes to practice, he seemed to suddenly remember something important. Zilong searched through the storage ring and took out Baiyu and insect poison pills.

Zilong sprinkled Bai Yu outside the small circle where everyone was. After taking a worm poison pill himself, he was located in front of Ding Lei, Huang Dou and others, and sat here.

They want to rest with peace of mind in the terrifying forest without being disturbed. These scattered and insect poison pills are indispensable. Otherwise, even if all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts that may appear at any time cannot beat them, they will be annoyed to death.

After doing everything silently, Zilong let out a light breath, closed his eyes and closed his spirit, secretly recited the mantra, and entered into meditation again.

Zilong will almost practice the entry of this Tianshui Jue whenever he has time. However, his perfect use of Tianjue is still a distance...

The cultivation of cultivation, recovery of recovery, and nourishing the spirit, everyone ushered in a rare peace and tranquility in the terrifying forest.

After two rapid alternations in the day and night in the dala, Zilong breathed and opened his eyes.

When Zilong opened his eyes, he saw a big guy moving between the grass next to him. Zilong looked at him and found that Huang Dou was hiding in the dense grass and didn't know what he was doing.

However, with a twitching in his body, Huang Dou became quiet.

Zilong was slightly stunned. He turned to look at the location where Huang Dou was before, but found that there was a deep hole like a bamboo pole inserted on the flat ground.

Recalling the big soup that Huang Dou had given him before, Zilong himself had figured out what was indescribable and he guessed roughly.

"The medicine in the body is strong and the anger is very strong. It's not surprising, it's not surprising..."

Zilong lowered his head and smiled, but the sound he made was heard by Huang Dou, who was in a sensitive period.

Huang Dou hurriedly picked up his pants and walked out of the dense forest and grass in panic.

Seeing Zilong's gaze, Huang Dou scratched his head nervously and said with awkward smile:

"Just just woke up?"

Zilong held back his laughter and pretended to know nothing.

"Well, I just woke up. I was so angry that I was like a damn place like a danla, and I don't know how long I had been meditating."

Looking around, he didn't find any traces of Ding Lei and Bo Jinhai. Zilong asked Huang Dou:

"By the way, where are Brother Ding and Bo Jinhai? Where have they been?"

"Oh, they went hunting. They have been out for a while and probably are coming back soon."

Just as Zilong and Huang Dou were talking, there was a commotion in the nearby forest. Zilong and Huang Dou hurriedly looked sideways, but they saw Ding Lei and Bo Jinhai returning with a ferocious beast. Bo Jinhai's complexion was much better than before. Although he still could not use the source energy, there was no big obstacle to his physical movement. The physical fitness of the fifth-level king, which was strengthened by the horned spiritual gallbladder, is not something that ordinary low-level monks can deal with...

Immediately, everyone sat together and raised a bonfire. Zilong, a good chef of outdoor cuisine, processed these delicious ingredients that were rare in the outside world.

Zilong took out the charcoal and liquor and distributed it to everyone. Everyone held the charcoal and liquor on the left, grabbed the beautiful meat on the right, drank and ate happily, and talked happily for a long time.

After a while, everyone who had enough wine and meals rested, they rode together and began the long journey of the terrifying forest.

Somewhere in the terrifying forest, the ground was covered with blood, and a giant python three feet long was broken and died tragically on the ground.

This is a middle-stage iron flower python in the fifth-level mid-stage. Although it is not as absolute dominant as the white-feathered flying leopard, it is also the overlord in the terrifying forest and an existence that shocks all directions.

However, this terrifying python that people feared and the beasts avoided when they heard the beasts, seemed to have been slaughtered by someone with a sharp blade and had no power to backhand.

Although the iron flower python has died, no monster dared to approach it within a radius of half a mile. Because the remaining power of the iron flower python is still there.

And in the silence of the world, a slender middle-aged man in black walked out slowly with the slight blood.

Behind the man was the dead tin flower python, a piece of pickled flesh flowing through flesh.

It seems that it is an active gas isolation. Although the man walked out of the sea of ​​blood, he did not even have a drop of blood in the soles of his shoes.

The man put the unexpectedly harvested gray magic crystal into the storage ring. He lightly stepped and in half a breath, his body had already reached the top of a big tree in the sky.

The man's eyes were like blades, very sharp. His spiritual sense expanded and he seemed to be looking for something.

That's right, this mysterious man in black was the top killer of the Blood Hand Group who entered the dala to find out the whereabouts of Chuchu and search for Huang Dou, Siqi!
Chapter completed!