Interstellar Adventure: I Let Great Xia’s National Fortune Fly

The poodle doesn't understand.

In private, the native c-level who was weighing the pros and cons didn't understand either.

What is this skinny man doing... In the eyes of C-level, he is like an ant that will be trampled to death at any time.

The arrogance of ants is ridiculous.

But the process of winning the ant in front of me can be called a miracle... The injured woman also uttered a sentence that changed the fate of the dragon and phoenix battlefield in front of the miracle. If that man survives, we will agree to his conditions.

There is no compassion, no humanitarian care.

Here, only the label of the strong can be recognized... Undoubtedly, Zhao Zichuan at this time is not qualified enough.

But he managed to see his brother.

Yalan was dying.

Her lonely and cold face was beaten to pieces, and the clothes on her body were in a mess as if they had been torn by hooligans.

Shi Wen was shattered into slag, and the body of the piece of paper was weakly healing.

This is the proof of Lion Head's strength, and it is also a meritorious service... Lion Head also showed a playful smile because of this, "I suddenly changed my mind... Tell me what I want to know, otherwise, I will be right in front of you, Ling Chi them."

"Including the woman behind you." Prisoners who are not afraid of death, torturers often have a headache.

However, once the torturer caught the weakness of the prisoner of war, that cold-blooded man who had no fear of life and death would become a chopping board fish.

Undoubtedly, Zhao Zichuan's affection for his brother in the death situation made the lion's hair laugh.

On Zhao Zichuan's face, there was an expression of regret.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, he hesitated to speak, and slapped himself in self-blame.

Hearing the crisp sound of the slap, Lion Head was extremely proud, as if he had dominated the battlefield, "Tsk tsk, what a pity."

"However, I admire your friendship. I got what I wanted, and I will consider it. I will let you go for now." Let it go?Oh, it's just letting the little white mice struggle in adversity and continue the experiment.

Lan, has lost his patience.

She didn't want a few ants to jump around repeatedly, and directly used the cruelest method to squeeze the potential of Zhao Zichuan and Yalan.

This is also the order that Lionhead got.

keep him alive.

But, it's the same as being dead.

Zhao Zichuan also guessed this possibility from the behavior of the lion's head... His eyes struggled, as if showing true emotion, "I tell you, get out immediately."

"Okay." The lion's head grabbed the pulse gate, and also thought of the situation where he almost knelt before.

But he didn't have a trace of anger, he just stepped forward with a faint smile, "Besides, I really want to meet you, the strongest nanny?"

Zhao Zichuan snorted, recounted the past and said, "Don't you know?"

"I single-handedly planned the auction of Mr. Sheng Lan... And, you foolishly ignored a problem."

"I can cure those living dead."

"In addition, I also benefited from traditional Chinese medicine for improving my body and repairing my skills." After speaking, Zhao Zichuan took out a silver needle and made a gesture to pierce the lion's head.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he dropped the silver needle on the ground, and took a step back, "I said, stick it yourself."

"It's over, get out."

"This tone, this look...is this your last pride?" Lion Head sarcastically picked up the silver needle.

On his fingertips, strands of spiritual energy gushed out and swept across the needle.

After confirming that it is not poisonous, the lion head raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Zichuan, "Is it possible to improve your physique if you pierce it?"

Zhao Zichuan didn't reply and said coldly. "Chang Mao."

"Handan."

"Zichuan."

"Aiyo Mist Grass, it's one inch below the heart." Zhao Zichuan made up the name of the acupoint.

But the location is right.

Acupuncture at these acupoints will gently overdraw the potential of the human body... If you don't know it, you will have the illusion of increased strength.

Lion's head looked for clues, and listened to Zhao Zichuan's words with suspicion.

The needle is in my hand.

Strength, crushing.

In this case, Lion Head is still cautious... But no matter how careful he is, he still can't comprehend the mysteries of Chinese medicine.

On the ninth needle, Lion's Head felt the turbulent aura, and spit out, "This is amazing, it's worth half a year of my practice."

"Heh, do you think that improving your physique is just a temporary benefit?" When Zhao Zichuan spoke, his intermediate physique directly gave the lion's head.

He proudly said, "Your combat power is equivalent to having an eternal 10% buff."

"Hurry up, I want to save my brother."

"Three inches below the navel..." From here on, it was a killing knife.

Zhao Zichuan sprinkled sugar in handfuls to let the lion's head eat the sweetness. He followed the temptation and took out the deadliest murder acupuncture method in the heavenly book of medicine.

The three techniques of killing gods.

Ah.

The poodle didn't know it, and was addicted... The leap in strength visible to the naked eye has a fatal temptation for space fighters.

"Oh!"

"Oh shit!" the poodle exclaimed repeatedly.

The mid-level physique brings a surge of qi and blood, the spurt of aura caused by the overdraft potential, and the terrifying power released by the fatal acupoint.

On the body of the poodle, there is a faint light and shadow... It is the overflow of spiritual energy!

"This kind of cultivation method is against the sky! No wonder Throne Lan is reluctant to kill you. It must be... no, no, no, I have to write it down first."

The poodle is really excited... The more leader and king he is, the more he can realize the significance of physical improvement.

Looking at the poodle, he closed it tremblingly with excitement, took out a pen and paper, and quickly and silently recited the acupuncture points one by one.

Nervous and serious, the poodle repeatedly confirmed with Zhao Zichuan, "I remember it right, is this the position?"

"Yes, that's right." Zhao Zichuan agreed continuously, showing an impatient look.

He pointed to his brother on the ground, and then threw the bait, "The flesh and bones of the living dead must be seized. Can I save brother first?"

"No...you can." Of course Lion Head refused.

But he thought of the wonders of medical skills, changed his words for a moment, and smiled, "I have seen it too, the strongest nanny."

Nanny?

Ah.

Without the function of "Turning Waste into Treasure", and without the rare and rare herbs of the ancient civilization, even if the medical skills are exhausted, Ya Lan and Shi Wen cannot be saved.

[Jiaojiao, work. 】

Zhao Zichuan arranged for Jiaojiao in his heart, and at the same time, took out drink bottles one by one.

These beverage bottles, including the ones used before, are all strategic blood bottles that Zhao Zichuan stored in the Raksha Palace.

It's a very simple way of blinding the eyes...not to mention the medical effects, it is to replenish qi and blood, promote wound healing, and regenerate blood and bones.

The real method of nursing is to hide in the palm of the hand, the needle made of the essence of the thousand-year-old secret medicine, and the restructuring effect of "turning waste into treasure".

"Huh?" The poodle didn't know the mystery.

When he saw the shimmering light on Yalan's body, he only thought that a magical skill had descended... Such a miraculous experience made him neglect a lot.

The poodle didn't notice at all that his body was undergoing strange changes.

He said in surprise, "Below C level, there is such a magical skill!"

"You, have you seen through the code of life?"

Take a look at a few.

Zhao Zichuan raised his eyes, and under Jiaojiao's scan, he could clearly see the state of the lion's head.

It's done.

A big stone fell from Zhao Zichuan's heart, and he said coldly, "Damn it, just die, don't hold on."

"What?" Lionhead frowned, thinking that Zhao Zichuan was defending his cheap dignity, and his expression was displeased.

"I should tear your..."

Just halfway through the threatening words, there was a loud bang bang bang bang, and the lion's head seemed to be set on a firecracker, crackling and exploding.

The bloody arrow ejected from the explosion point flew three meters away, nailed to the wall, and hit the ground with a hole the size of a fist.

Death hangs over Lionhead.

Lion Head's eyes widened, and he blurted out, "How is that possible."

Then, he glared at Zhao Zichuan, "You despicable villain, plot against me, I will crush you to ashes!"

"I...why can't I move!"

It has to be said that the C-level is really powerful.

This guy's death hole exploded, his meridians were cut off, and his vital signs were slowly disappearing... But his voice was still thick and strong, and he didn't look like a dying person at all.

If it wasn't for Jiaojiao's scanning, Zhao Zichuan would still have to hold on, and he really didn't dare to act rashly.

Unfortunately, Zhao Zichuan has.

boom.

Zhao Zichuan fell to the ground in a daze, his body convulsed from the severe pain.

Jiaojiao also let go of her hands and feet, the magical skill of <Turning Waste into Treasure> is running crazily... It depends on the spiritual essence of countless precious medicines, melting into Zhao Zichuan's large chest cavity like fireflies.

"Don't stand still, come out and help." Zhao Zichuan was already at the end of his strength, collapsed on the ground, and endured great pain.

But there was still an indelible dominance in his voice... But he wasn't sure if he could influence the natives on the battlefield of dragon and phoenix.