A Good Romance
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To Ling Han, there was nothing more important on this trip than obtaining the Crimson Red Chilling Ice Grass. For this Spirit Medicine, he could even exchange the Heavenly Luck Stone and the Primal Chaos Source Rock.
He suffered great pain, but acted as if he didn't feel it.
Body of Rock Cliff could cut off pain, Indestructible Heaven's Scroll fully protected his life force, and with the protection of the Thunder Battle Armor, he was qualified to continue advancing.
The Rain Emperor and Yao Hui Yue both looked shocked. In terms of pure defense, Ling Han was already above them. However, in battle, defense was dynamic, because powerful offense also belonged to defense, forcing the opponent to be unable to attack. So what if one's defense was weaker?
They were shocked by the battle armor on Ling Han's body. It was too shocking, actually being able to increase the static defense close to the peak stage of the Flower Blossom Tier, protecting Ling Han from all directions. But for some reason, they felt that this battle armor seemed to have some flaws.
This was because the Thunder Battle Armor had a hole blasted through, which was why there was a faint feeling of disharmony. It was fine in lower tiers, but the higher the tier, the more this flaw would be magnified. After all, it wasn't a perfect and flawless Level Ten Spirit Tool.
Zhu Xuan Er's beautiful eyes lit up. She hoped very much that Ling Han could harvest it successfully. As long as he did, there would be room for negotiation.
Ling Han didn't care what others thought. He strode forward, trying to use this chance to harvest the Crimson Red Chilling Ice Grass as much as possible. Otherwise, he could only wait until he advanced into the Spiritual Pedestal Tier and use Black Tower's power boost again.
However, he still wanted to suppress his tier and completely perfect this tier later, not planning to break through quickly. Thus, if he could use this power boost to obtain the Crimson Red Chilling Ice Grass, that would naturally be the best.
Moreover, such a test was also an opportunity for him.
Four meters, three meters, two meters, one meter of Spirit Grass was within his reach, yet Ling Han revealed a pained expression. The might of these flames was too terrifying. Even though he had cut off his sense of pain, he was still unable to completely avoid it, because it was as if his divine sense had been set on fire, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
He had to, quickly.
Ling Han took another step forward, and finally arrived at the side of the Spirit Grass. However, he didn't pull out the Spirit Grass. Instead, he unsheathed the Demon Birth Sword, intending to dig out this Spirit Grass.
As long as they could be taken into the Black Tower alive, then no matter what kind of environment they needed, they would be able to grow in the Black Tower. Moreover, they would be able to grow even better, and one day would be equivalent to three years.
This was a Tier 7 spirit medicine. Ling Han naturally did not plan on using it just once.
Qiang, the sword struck the white stone below, and instantly, innumerable sparks flew, leaving behind a shallow mark. However, the tip of the sword condensed into a layer of white frost, and a chill rapidly spread from the blade of the sword, causing Ling Han to shiver. It was as if all the blood in his body was about to freeze.
He planned to slice this rock in half and store it in the Black Tower together. The tip of the sword naturally extended into the cold ground, attracting the invasion of cold air. And the strange thing was that even though the other half of the sword was in the land of fire, it didn't cancel out the cold air, but rather coexisted harmoniously. After a wave of cold air came a wave of scorching heat, causing Ling Han's blood that had just frozen to instantly boil again. He was so uncomfortable that he immediately spat out blood.
F * ck, this was the authentic combination of ice and fire.
Ling Han gritted his teeth, but had no intention of stopping. Ding, ding, ding, ding, he used the Demon Birth Sword as a machete, continuously chopping at the rock.
Thankfully, this was a Tier 10 Spirit Tool. If it were of a lower grade, randomly chopping in such a place where the cold and heat intersected, it would definitely destroy the toughness of the material, and it would shatter after a few hits. But even so, because Ling Han's strength was still a major weakness, he did not make much progress in his slashing. Moreover, his left hand, left foot, and right foot were already charred, and the aroma of roasted meat wafted from them.
His right hand was still in good condition because he activated the Indestructible Heaven Scroll to heal it with all his might, giving up on the other "unimportant" parts.
Hu Niu was very anxious, jumping up and down, but she was also very wary of this land of cold and heat, and didn't dare to rush in rashly. Moreover, Ling Han could still stand, and was still brandishing his sword, so it wasn't the worst time yet.
If Ling Han collapsed, she would definitely dash over and drag Ling Han out with all her might.
When both his legs were about to be burnt off, Ling Han didn't hesitate to use the Indestructible True Fluid. There were a total of three drops, which could allow him to fully recover three times.
Weng, a majestic life essence overflowed within his body, and his injuries were instantly healed. Ding, ding, ding, Ling Han chopped with even more vigor. However, when the essence of the Indestructible True Fluid was used up, his arms and legs began to show burn marks again.
Yao Hui Yue and the others were dumbfounded. Just now, such heavy injuries could be instantly healed; what kind of shocking healing panacea was this? If they could obtain one, wouldn't it be equivalent to having an extra life?
Yao Hui Yue still didn't know Ling Han's identity, while Zhu Xuan Er and the Rain Emperor nodded internally — as expected of an Earth Grade alchemist, awesome!
If Liu Ji Tong and the other Earth Grade alchemists knew, they would definitely burst into tears, because how could there be such an awesome Earth Grade medicinal pill in this world? Only the legendary panacea "Nine Divine Pill" had such effects, but that was a Heaven Grade mid level medicinal pill, and no one in this world could refine it.
Ling Han chopped, ding, ding, ding. The sounds of chopping rang out incessantly, causing Yao Hui Yue and the others to be puzzled. Why didn't he just pull out the grass and leave, and insisted on chopping the rock? Could it be that he wanted to catch it alive and continue raising it? Did he have such conditions?
They really guessed correctly, but they definitely wouldn't have thought that there would be a treasure like the Black Tower.
Ling Han very quickly used up the second drop of Indestructible True Fluid, but this time, the speed of recovery was obviously slower, and the medicinal effects disappeared even faster. Even if it was such a divine item, it also had a resistance to medicinal effects.
True, a drop of Indestructible True Fluid could practically revive a dead person, and the body would recover to a completely unscathed state. If there weren't some restrictions, then it would actually be illogical.
When the effects of the second drop of Indestructible True Fluid completely disappeared, Ling Han had also shaved off about two-thirds of the white rock. He couldn't help but sigh. If he could grasp Sword Ray now, then use 10,000 Techniques Return to One, perhaps he would be able to chop off this rock with a single strike.
Now there was no other way, and he could only continuously circulate the Four Seasons Sword Technique.
If he used the Mysterious Three Thousand, Yao Hui Yue would definitely come out, and even the old monsters of the Heaven's Sword Sect might come out to interrogate him about how he had learned sword techniques. At that time, even if he could fabricate some excuses, would the Heaven's Sword Sect spare an outsider who had learned their sect's sword techniques?
Thus, before his strength was sufficient, Ling Han didn't want the Heaven's Sword Sect to know that he had learned the Three Styles of Black Origin.
[Chop, chop, chop, chop]
In a short while, Ling Han was forced to use up the last drop of Indestructible True Fluid, and at this moment, the white rock was also about to be chopped off.
It was as if Ling Han had gone mad. Now, there was no more Indestructible True Fluid to extend his life, so he had to chop off the white rock before he collapsed.
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