"Xiao Budian, you found a good place."
"Yiya, yiya …"
After a long while, in a rather concealed cave a few miles away, Tang Huan first placed the black robed woman on his left shoulder on a smooth boulder, then carefully took off the gem bag that the black long blade was carrying, and then placed the long blade on the ground.
The weight of the Howling Firmament Wolf King's weapon greatly exceeded Tang Huan's expectations. According to his estimations, the weight of the blade was probably over two hundred kilograms.
It was only because Tang Huan had already become a Martial Disciples of the third step that he could carry a woman that weighed over a hundred kilograms and a long blade that weighed over two hundred kilograms to walk so far. Furthermore, the bag that was hooked on the back of the blade was filled with all sorts of gems that weighed over a hundred kilograms.
What iron ore was this Tyrant Blade forged from?
But there was one thing that Tang Huan was sure of, this blade was definitely not made from the "Black Profound Iron" that he used to forge the Fire Cloud Sword. Otherwise, it would not be so heavy.
Tang Huan planned to carry the Tyrant Blade back and forge a few new weapons after melting it. His Fire Cloud Sword had been destroyed by the Howling Firmament Wolf King, so he had to make up for it no matter what. Of course, it was a good thing that the Tyrant Blade was not a graded weapon. If it had been fused with a gem before, then it could not be forged again.
Letting out a long breath, Tang Huan looked at the black robed woman on the rock in the blink of an eye, and felt a headache coming on.
In the depths of the maze realm forest, it was impossible for Tang Huan to carry her around, but since he had saved her, he could not leave her alone. The problem now was that he didn't know when this woman would wake up. Even if she did, it was still unknown whether she would be able to recover quickly.
He had already been out for more than twenty days. In another month or so, it would be the "Artifact Forging Competition" that Senior Mu Kui had mentioned.
He had to participate in that competition. The better the ranking he obtained in the competition, the greater his reputation would be. This way, more people would come to him to forge weapons. Not only would he be able to improve his refining skills, but he would also be able to see all kinds of rare gems.
To the Weapon Refiner, this was a virtuous cycle.
Before the competition, the more time Tang Huan had to practice forging weapons, the better.
However, if the black-robed woman were to remain unconscious for more than ten days without waking up, then Tang Huan would truly want to cry but have no tears. Of course, if he was an unscrupulous person, he could immediately search her body for the remnant "Divine Weapon Catalogue" and leave her here to fend for herself.
Unfortunately, Tang Huan could not do such a thing no matter what.
"Let's wait and see. If it really doesn't work, then we can only carry her out of the maze realm forest." Tang Huan made up his mind and took out a few "Light Stones" that were especially bright from his bag. The dazzling white light immediately illuminated the cave within a radius of a few meters as if it was daytime.
Fortunately, the entrance of the cave was covered with thick vines, so there was no need to worry about light seeping through.
This cave was most likely the lair of a pack of wolves in the past. There was dried wolf dung in the corner of the cave, and there was even a lingering smell in the air. Fortunately, it was not too heavy and was bearable.
"Hot, hot …"
Just as Tang Huan was sizing up the cave, the black robed woman on the boulder suddenly moaned, and her body seemed to be twisting uncomfortably.
Tang Huan was startled, he subconsciously touched the black robed woman's smooth forehead, it was actually so hot that it was scalding hot.
"It can't be, it's just that I've exhausted all my energy, why is there a fever?"
Tang Huan was immediately dumbfounded. This world was not like his previous life, there was neither ibuprofen nor analgesia, what could he use to reduce her fever?
"Eh, it doesn't seem to be a fever?"
After taking a closer look, Tang Huan suddenly realized that something was amiss. Not only was the black robed woman's face as red as fire, her originally white neck and hands had also become bright red. She subconsciously touched them a few times, and as expected, it was just like her forehead, extremely hot.
Tang Huan could not see the other parts of the woman, but he thought that it was the same situation.
What was the reason for her to become like this? The Howling Firmament Wolf King had never touched her before? Could it be that he had suffered a backlash from using the Divine Armament too much?
Right, where did she hide that longbow of hers?
When Tang Huan was carrying her on his back, he did not feel that she was hiding any weapons on her body.
"So hot …"
The black-robed woman moaned again.
Her left hand gently tore at the lapel of her clothes. Her eyebrows were already tightly knitted together, and beads of sweat the size of beans seeped out from her pores. The black robe that had just dried up was quickly soaked in sweat once again, and it stuck to her skin, revealing her exquisite curves.
Tang Huan was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of him, and his brows furrowed even more.
"What should I do?"
After muttering to himself, Tang Huan could not help but touch the lady's forehead again, and was immediately shocked. The temperature had actually increased by quite a bit, and her body seemed to have turned into a furnace, burning with raging flames. Even the breath she exhaled carried a scorching heat.
If this continued, before the woman could wake up, she would probably be burned to death by the intense heat in her body.
Tang Huan was at his wit's end, but right at this moment, he suddenly realized that the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" inside his Dantian had actually started to slowly revolve, following that, there seemed to be traces of heat flowing through his fingers into his palm, and then, following along the Spiritual Meridian, it entered the cauldron.
"Hmm?"
Tang Huan was shocked, his finger subconsciously left the lady's forehead, but inside the Dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" was still spinning, and the heat flow that entered was slowly fusing with his Genuine Qi, and his Genuine Qi had also increased by a tiny amount.
"What's going on?"
Tang Huan was dumbstruck. If not for the fact that the cauldron was still spinning, he would have thought that it was an illusion.
The heat emitted from the woman's body, after being absorbed and refined by the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace", could actually be converted into his own Genuine Qi.
Was there such an unimaginable thing in this world?
After a long while, Tang Huan finally regained his senses, only to discover that Xiao Budian had actually jumped to the edge of the boulder, and was looking straight ahead, his pair of dark blue eyes seemed to be somewhat confused.
"Xiao Budian, what are you looking at?"
Tang Huan was a little surprised, he followed his gaze and looked over, in the next moment, Tang Huan's eyeballs almost popped out. On the huge boulder, the woman's jade body was already lying on the ground, her black robe had been completely torn apart, and even more than half of her undergarments had been torn off.
Even so, the woman's heat did not diminish in the slightest. It was as if she had just been fished out of a pool of water. Her silky and tender skin was drenched in sweat, and her delicate body was twisting and turning like a water snake. This kind of scene was incomparably captivating.
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