As for the instructor's strength, it belongs to the outstanding martial arts class in the level of martial arts cultivators. If it corresponds to the division of monsters, the monster splitting rat is listed as a first-class monster, although it is very ferocious among ordinary people. Compared with martial arts cultivators, this is actually equivalent to a martial arts cultivator in an ordinary martial arts class.

If he had the outstanding strength of the instructor, he could basically sweep away a small group of demon-splitting rats alone.

After calculating here in his heart, Zhao Li Douran felt a huge pressure. Although the instructor's strength was the lowest among the martial arts practitioners in the Tianchen World, it was still like a mountain for the remote corner of the Tihuang Village, pressing here hard.

"There is always a chance..." Zhao Li secretly encouraged himself. As long as he is an individual, he has weaknesses, and he himself is not completely without a trump card.

Thinking of this, Zhao Li's eyes flashed with cold light. He grabbed the nail gun next to him in one fell swoop, and pulled his index finger into the small hole on the side.

Immediately afterwards, a suction force came from the weapon, instantly absorbing only a few nutrients in his body.

However, Zhao Li was closely watching the fill energy mark of the energy groove. This time the filling energy only increased by 2C, and now the total filling energy has reached 18C.

This accumulation is the result of Zhao Li's continuous energy filling in nail guns over the past two days, and the price he received was that his appetite increased significantly, and he ate at least five times a day.

If there is no profit from selling materials for hunting the splitting rat, there is probably no sub-condition for the Tihuang Village to support this huge amount of food consumption.

"Li'er, this is what you said, the weapon given by that senior?" Wu Qingying had come to Zhao Li at some time, and said with confusion.

Because, she found that her son's expression became more pale after touching this strange shape weapon.

"Yes, mom, it can take the nutrients from my body. The reason why I was able to hunt the splitting rat in the past two days is entirely due to it." Zhao Li smiled and continued: "Mom, I won't hide it from you now. My hunger is all caused by it."

"No wonder, I just said..." Wu Qingying frowned slightly. She said this and did not say anything more. Instead, she stretched out her jade hand and gently stroked Zhao Li's pale face, "Put it off quickly, it will be fine soon. You are hungry, my mother feels sorry."

"Yes." Zhao Li felt his mother's cold jade hand, but he felt warm. Zhao Li did not deliberately hide the existence of the nail gun. He just changed to a lie of envy, saying that the reason why he was lucky to wake up from a coma was entirely due to the help of a senior strong man.

Although this fictional senior strong man is not realistic, it can explain why he can hunt a large number of monsters with an ordinary person.

Sometimes, it is often something that is unbelievable to nothingness, but it makes people feel more real.

Breakfast looks particularly rich.

The staple food has changed into fragrant white rice and a thick stack of film cakes. This is made of refined flour and eggs, which is very nutritious.

In addition to the above two, there is also a large pot of sweet potato meat soup, with green wild vegetables floating on it, which makes Zhao Li swallow his saliva in secret.

The main ingredient is not the meat of an ordinary beast, but the meat of a demon-splitting rat. It is the supply of these high nutrition that allows Zhao Li to fill the weapon with energy several times in less than two days.

Moreover, Zhao Li also found that his body, which had been damaged by the red flame fruit before, was beginning to recover little by little.

After breakfast, Zhao Li basically cleaned all the food in front of him at the speed of wind storing the remaining clouds. During this period, he ate five bowls of rice, seven large film cakes, and three large bowls of thick soup.

At this moment, Zhao Li has almost become a typical bucket.

Zhao Liyi still added her lips before she could finish her body. Wu Qingying just kept watching quietly, her face full of happiness, as if the more her son ate, the more satisfied she was.

"Huh..." Zhao Li drank the last bit of thick soup, and let out a hint of satisfaction and whispered: "Mom, the thick soup you stewed is so delicious."

"Silly kid..." Wu Qingying smiled and took out a stack of thick film cakes from the kitchen, carefully wrapped them with oil cloth, handed them to Zhao Li, "Mom knows that you are hungry, so take them with you tonight. Now go and have a rest first, huh?"

Zhao Li took the film cake and couldn't help feeling satisfied. It was so good to have a mother!

This also made Dantan more determined to solve the instructor's hidden danger. Zhao Li was really angry when he thought that the instructor dared to make a decision on his mother.

………

When night falls slowly, Zhao Li goes out as usual.

The hazy green light brought by the green firefly bird brought a hint of vitality to the dark and lonely village of Tihuang. Zhao Li was still carefully walking through the village along the way.

Although he was only a few hundred meters away from the old man's seemingly dilapidated hut, Zhao Li not only did not relax during his trip tonight, but instead paid attention to the dark surroundings and corners nearby.

The fresh meat of the splitting rat was fed in the past two days. The green firefly bird was no longer bound by spinning threads, and was obediently slapped in front of the tiny wings to guide the way.

Suddenly, the green firefly bird flying in front of him squeaked and squeaked twice, and then the green light on his body dimmed and it turned out independently.

Zhao Li, who had been following the Qingying Bird behind, couldn't help but feel cold in his heart and immediately copied the Qingying Bird in his arms.

"There is danger in the corner intersection in front..." Zhao Li's whole body became tense. The warning of the green firefly bird extinguishing the green light instantly made Zhao Li know the situation he was facing at this moment.

The green firefly bird is not an ordinary bird. In fact, it is also a special bird among wild animals. In addition to emitting green light and being able to identify direction signs, it is also called "guiding bees" by local people. It has a natural instinct, that is, it has a good warning ability to warn dangerous things in advance.

Zhao Li immediately used the breath-catching technique and completely disappeared in the darkness. There was a haystack nearby. He almost thought about it and plunged in. At this moment, he was like a ghost wolf, beginning to completely blend into the darkness, pierced and quietly observed every move outside.

What can make the green firefly bird extinguish the green light and sing an early warning anxiously shows that the source of the danger is far greater than the green firefly bird's fear.

Escape is not possible. Zhao Li’s only reliance now is to hope that the magic of breath-catching technique can escape the disaster.

As Zhao Li disappeared, the dark village seemed to be silent again.

Patience is the most indispensable for a killer. Zhao Li was buried in haystacks, like a living dead man. I don’t know how long it took.
Chapter completed!