The best waste god

Although Zhao Ling'er didn't know what Nangong Haotian was doing, but after feeling that several tendons that she hadn't opened up before were smoothed out, she also let go of her heart, thinking in her heart: I didn't love the wrong person! ! !

Zhao Linger believes in fate very much. She feels that getting along with each other, getting married, and even becoming a big wife are not accidental, they are all predestined in previous lives.

Just like she and Nangong Haotian.

At first she lied that Nangong Haotian was her cousin and her fiancé-in-law, but she just used Nangong Haotian's name as a temporary emergency.

At that time, the second Junfeng pestered her too much, and she was not his opponent, and the second Wudie helped the evil, so she had to make up a set of lies to deal with him.

At that time, Nangong Haotian had already caused a sensation in the martial arts world, became famous all over the world, and became a representative of the younger generation. Who knew that Nangong Haotian actually came north to Hengshan.

The fictitious cousins ​​at the beginning have now become their real names, and the fictitious fiancé husband-in-law, she no longer dares to expect them to become a formal husband and wife!

Now she is very satisfied, even if she dies from poison, and dies under the witness of her sweetheart, even if she dies in his arms, even if she dies, she will die in peace, why bother to ask for anything else?

Thinking back to when she was about to dedicate everything to Nangong Haotian just now, she suddenly blushed in a heartbeat.

However, Zhao Ling'er firmly believed that Nangong Haotian would understand her mood and purpose at that time, and loved him deeply, so that she would not mistakenly think that she was a promiscuous girl.

She knew that Nangong Haotian didn't think that way, and if he really did, he wouldn't spare a lot of his true energy to heal himself.

Before the thoughts in his heart settled down, Nangong Haotian's palms suddenly stopped!Zhao Ling'er hurriedly opened her eyes to take a look, her expression was dumbfounded, she really felt distressed.

Because, Nangong Haotian, who was still rosy just now, has become handsome and pale, dripping with cold sweat.

Zhao Ling'er knew that Nangong Haotian had consumed his true energy to make a fuss, and at this moment he urgently needed to recover his true strength.She was afraid of disturbing Nangong Haotian, so she lay upright without moving.

Zhao Ling'er mentioned the zhenqi a little bit, only felt that the zhenqi was unimpeded, and the speed and volume were dozens of times higher than before. She couldn't help but feel happy, knowing that most of the toxins had been condensed, and once excreted, the toxins would be eliminated.

But why did his zhenqi increase so much? !

Thinking that Nangong Haotian could hold her to catch up with hundreds of miles without panting, but now it becomes so much just to heal her wounds, and then think of her previous Ren Du Ermai, she suddenly understood, Nangong Haotian He actually used up his true energy to improve his skills!

She lay quietly on her back, watching the changes in Nangong Haotianjun's complexion with fascination in her eyes.

Nangong Haotian didn't expect that it would take such a huge amount of energy to open up some tendons in Ren Du's second meridian and the eight strange meridians for Zhao Ling'er this time, even the power of chaos was exhausted, if it wasn't for the fact that the Trash Transformation God Art is strong enough , can recover a certain amount when consumed, I am afraid that the two of them will have to die here.

Thinking of this, Nangong Haotian dispelled the idea of ​​improving the strength of others in the future. If he was not careful, he might only end up hurting both sides.

But when he felt that most of the toxins in Zhao Linger's body had been cleared, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, knowing that he was right when he bumped into a dead mouse, and Zhao Linger's strength had also increased several times, so he believed that self-protection was enough.

Thinking of these, Nangong Haotian was satisfied for a while, feeling the strong weakness coming from his body, he began to meditate to recover.

Nangong Haotian didn't know how perverted his method of improving the strength of others without expending his own true energy was. You must know that when others use their own true energy to increase their strength, their strength will drop drastically after they improve, and maybe they won't be able to do so again in the future. progress.

But what about Nangong Haotian?

It has simply become a strength enhancement machine, not only can enhance the strength of others, but also after the promotion, one's own strength will be greatly improved, and the power of chaos will become more solid, mutual benefit in disguise.

Of course, this is actually a reasonable strength, because Nangong Haotian practiced the waste-to-god formula, and the power of chaos cultivated is the supreme holy power, which is many times purer than internal power and true energy , Improving is also a matter of course.

If Nangong Haotian was asked to increase his immortal power and divine power, he would not be so relaxed, because although the purity of that energy is not as good as the power of chaos, it belongs to the best energy. It is difficult to improve, but it is powerful!

A few more hours later, Nangong Haotian ran the Trash Transformation God Art for several large cycles, and then stopped after the Shenyuanjing was saturated.

Nangong Haotian opened his eyes, and suddenly the golden glow flickered, and he exhaled heavily, his face became crystal clear again.

Unknowingly, Zhao Linger fell asleep on Nangong Haotian's body, looking at Zhao Linger whose nose twitched from time to time, Nangong Haotian smiled slightly, and did not move, worried that it would wake her up.

Seeing that it was already dark outside, Nangong Haotian also gave up his plan to continue on his way. After thinking about it, he should continue to learn the Hand of God and Jiujue Luoyanbu, and forge Xingyun!

After using it for a long time, he found that Jiujue Luo Yanbu is becoming more and more proficient, and it is also handy to use. In addition to excessive consumption, both speed and movement are excellent, and it can save lives and kill people at critical times. Nangong Haotian made up his mind that it must be connected to the realm of thoughts following the heartbeat.

After such a night, Nangong Haotian added some things to Xingyun, and I believe it will be able to shine in the future.

"Huh..." Nangong Haotian opened his eyes, and what he saw was Zhao Linger's cute appearance, she was lying on his body, staring at him.

Seeing Nangong Haotian's bright eyes open, Zhao Ling'er smiled gratefully, and couldn't wait to stretch out her arms to hug Nangong Haotian, Qi shouted: "Brother Haotian!"

Amidst Qi's cry, the hot tears in the beautiful eyes flowed down again.

"Fool, I'm not fine, why are you crying?!" Nangong Haotian put his arms around Zhao Linger's slender waist, and felt an amazing elasticity in his hands. He couldn't help but think of his first love with Liu Qianwen. Last time, it was also in a cave, and now it is also in a cave, do you want to? !

But just after this idea was born, Nangong Haotian beat him to death, Zhao Linger's injury was just healed, how could he have such a dirty idea, what to do is wait for her to rest!

But when is it time to rest? !

Zhao Ling'er didn't know when Nangong Haotian was thinking about when he would be able to eat her. Seeing that Nangong Haotian was in a daze and didn't speak, he thought that he was feeling uncomfortable in his body because of too much zhenqi consumption.

"Brother Haotian, is there something wrong with you?!" Zhao Linger asked with concern.

"Uh... this, that, it's nothing..." Nangong Haotian couldn't find a good excuse for a while, so he couldn't say what I was thinking to eat you!

Zhao Ling'er tearfully said gratefully: "But your wasted real energy..."

Nangong Haotian didn't want people to know about the useless Art of Transforming Gods, so he said: "It's okay, I'll sleep for a few hours later, adjust my breath for a few more weeks, and I'll recover more than half of it!"

After the words fell, he raised Zhao Linger's pretty face and asked with concern: "How do you feel now?"

Zhao Ling'er said with tears and a smile: "There is no more pain. Although I am full of true energy, my limbs are weak and I feel very weak!"

Nangong Haotian smiled, patted Zhao Linger's buttocks lightly, and said: "Then let's go out for some activities."

Zhao Ling'er understood, her pretty face flushed, and her heart was sweet.

Nangong Haotian helped Zhao Ling'er up first, and put on a cloak for her, and the two walked out of the cave immediately.As soon as I got out of the cave, I realized that the sky had already dawned, and it would be dawn in half an hour.

When Zhao Ling'er saw it, she took a breath of cool air and said happily, "It's already dawn!"

Nangong Haotian smiled and glanced at the messy snow rocks nearby, suddenly a big rock appeared in front of him, so he pointed at him and said, "Go, I'll wait for you here!"

Zhao Ling'er blushed pretty, and couldn't help twisting her delicate body, and said coquettishly, "I don't want it yet!"

Nangong Haotian had no choice but to pat her fragrant buttocks, and urged: "Go, it's very cold before dawn, be careful of freezing! Otherwise, I'll have to do it myself!"

Zhao Ling'er looked back at Nangong Haotian affectionately again, then pouted her small mouth, blushed pretty face, and walked behind several tall snowy rocks two or three feet away.

Nangong Haotian swallowed his saliva, and looked at the stone involuntarily. He really wanted to use the eyes of the Nether Sky Demon to see what kind of beautiful scenery Zhao Linger was like when he was booing.

But he was worried that the Demon Slayer Dragon King and others would ambush nearby, so he resisted the urge to observe the surroundings vigilantly, and at the same time kept saying this to Zhao Linger.

Zhao Ling'er also understood what Nangong Haotian meant, and kept answering Nangong Haotian's questions. While talking, a burst of hissing sound came out. Although it was very slight, Nangong Haotian's eyes and ears were so sensitive.

Hearing this voice full of temptation, Xiao Haotian immediately stood at attention. The morning is the time when he is most energetic. Nangong Haotian is so powerful that even if he does not sleep for a few days, it will not be a problem.

No, upon hearing Zhao Linger's hissing voice, Xiao Haotian immediately showed great fighting power, pushing Nangong Haotian's trousers out of a tent, which was incomparably huge.

Nangong Haotian tried his best several times, but he still couldn't make it quiet, instead he became more and more firm | "Oh, you kid, didn't you make me look ugly, go back quickly!" Nangong Haotian said in a low voice.

"Brother Haotian, who are you talking to?!" Zhao Linger's doubtful voice came from behind the stone.