Boss, do you think I look like a dish?

The ambulance arrived at the hospital smoothly, and Wei Shuli was sent directly to the emergency room. Fuming looked at Wang Zixing, who was sluggish beside him, with a cold expression. If he could absorb people's aura and anger, did that mean that Wei Shuli could continue without the monster inner alchemy? survive?

Thinking of this, Fu Ming tilted his head slightly, it seems that the culprit Feng Wei is also in the emergency room.

At this moment, Fuming has completely forgotten what price the monster needs to pay for going against the sky. Now he has been dazzled by his own selfish desires, and he only wants to let Wei Shuli live, even if it requires others to sacrifice their lives. cost.

Receiving the anger of others, Wei Shuli's state was watered like a dying flower and plant. Early the next morning, he was transferred from the ICU to the general ward, and he was awake.

Fu Mingzuo peeled fruit for him at the bedside, and the two elderly people enjoyed the warm moments of each other's company in the ward.

On the other hand, Feng Wei, whose life force was absorbed by Fuming, has been running back and forth between the ICU and the emergency room. Being pushed into the emergency room, Feng Wei's condition was repeatedly sucked out of his life force, and the hospital kept issuing critical illness notices to his family members.

Seeing Feng Wei being tossed repeatedly, Fuming felt much happier. He was very precise in controlling the size, and the amount he absorbed each time was just enough to keep Feng Wei from dying. He just wanted Feng Wei to taste his own life. The taste in other people's hands, even if he has been in a coma.

Here, Xia Chen took Wen Jiang, the bat spirit he had just acquired, to practice spells in the woods. Since Wen Jiang became a pet, all the little monsters who were willing to pester him in the forest before were gone. Now he is walking in the forest. Li didn't have to be vigilant all the time, and only then did he realize the power of Wen Jiang, a cute pet.

Wen Jiang hangs upside down on him except when he is sleeping, and the rest of the time he likes to stand on his shoulders and look into the distance or close his eyes and doze off, imitating the statue without moving.

After Xia Chen practiced the technique and collected the materials needed for alchemy, he went back to the room to make alchemy and then went to the alchemy room to make alchemy.Ever since he tasted the sweetness of exchanging elixirs for antiques, he has devoted himself to alchemy, and even the daily practice techniques and divination time have been compressed by him.

But today when he was collecting herbs, he heard a few gossips from monsters. When he was collecting herbs, he inadvertently pricked up his ears and listened to a few words. After practicing the pills, he took the initiative to go to Ye Feng's room Be courteous.

"Ye Feng, the newly released spiritual energy pills are reserved for you by high-level ones!" He handed over a small porcelain bottle obediently, and Xia Chen sat down on Ye Feng to start.

Ye Feng pulled out the cork, and a strange fragrance wafted out of the bottle. He boasted, "Alchemy is getting more and more refined, what about spells?" Before he finished speaking, a barrier trapped Xia Chen.

Wen Jiang opened his eyes and looked at Ye Feng, knowing that he could not offend this person, Xia Chen was not in danger, then closed his eyes again, and continued to imitate the statue.

Xia Chen quickly drew a Dao talisman with his fingers in the void with both hands, and hit the word "withdraw" glowing golden on the barrier, and the barrier broke in response.

Ye Feng turned his hand and threw out a ball of palm fire. Xia Chen got up quickly and drew circles with his hands in front of him. Suddenly, a vortex appeared in the air. The vortex absorbed the burning palm fire like a black hole. Xia Chen was about to Looking up and talking, Ye Feng shot again, this time the number and scale of palm fire were much larger than before, three fireballs the size of two basketballs came oncoming, Xia Chen's vortex did not completely absorb the menacing fire this time The fireball, he couldn't dodge it and the missed fireball burned to the corner of his clothes.Even if Ye Feng used the tricks he had used before, Xia Chen still didn't have enough reaction ability in actual combat. This kind of poor sensitivity and responsiveness in combat had no other way but to find more people to fight against to experience the atmosphere of actual combat.

After frantically smacking the flames on the corner of his clothes, Xia Chen heaved a sigh of relief, "One day I will surpass you, you wait for the day when I defeat you!"

Ye Feng watched the fire in his palm being easily extinguished by Xia Chen, and his eyes turned away inadvertently, "If you have time to fight here, why don't you spend more time practicing."