I Am Born With A Silver Spoon
Chapter 813 Wood Elf

"Master."

"Master, wake up."

At this time, Sword Spirit flew out of Chen Hao's body, sat quietly beside Chen Hao and called to him.

At this time, Chen Hao was covered with black and blue, leaving only a faint breath. The vital energy wall in his body was broken. Fortunately, he had Essence of Nine Cycles. Otherwise, he would be dead at this moment.

All of a sudden, a number of branches extended around. Chen Hao was wrapped up directly, and then fell into a tree hole.

After a day.

Chen Hao woke up finally and opened his eyes slowly.

After waking, Chen Hao coughed violently.

"Little guy, don't move around. You'd better lie down and recuperate as you're not healed!"

After a while, a burst of sound came from the cave. The sound was very thick, and it felt like the Spirit of Sky and Earth.

Chen Hao became vigilante subconsciously, looking around, but did not see anyone.

"Who? Who are you?"

Chen Hao frowned slightly and asked.

Someone laughed

"I am a Wood Elf in the Phantom Valley. You are in my body, that is, in the tree hole. I saved you!"

Hearing Chen Hao's words, the Wood Elf chuckled and explained to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao understood after listening his words.

"Thank you for your help."

Chen Hao thanked the Wood Elf, and he coughed immediately. The bleed trickled out his mouth while he was coughing.

"You've been badly injured. Lie down first. Don't move around. The vital energy wall in your body is still recovering slowly. It will take some time."

The Wood Elf told Chen Hao.

Chen Hao had to listen and lie down again. He really didn't expect Qin Heng's Wulielong to be so powerful. It seemed that at present, he couldn't kill Qin Heng with the strength at the Ninth Tier of the King of Kings. Unless, he could get into the state of Immortality.

"Hey, you don't have a place to go now. Tell me about it. Why are you so hurt?"

In order to ease the atmosphere, the Wood Elf began to chat with Chen Hao.

"I had a battle with Qin Heng, the head of Qin family in Baidi City on the Phantom Valley. He hit me with Wulielong and I fell to the bottom of the abyss!"

Chen Hao answered him with shame.

It was really a hard thing to say that he, at the Ninth Tier of the King of Kings, was seriously injured and fell into a deep valley. "Wulielong?" The Wood Elf laughed.

Hearing Chen Hao's answer, the Wood Elf burst into laughter, which reverberated in the whole tree hole for a long time.

Chen Hao could not help frowning, and was a little unhappy. Unexpectedly, the Wood Elf would laugh at him.

"Master, are you laughing at me?"

Chen Hao ventured to ask.

"No!"

"I'm not laughing at you, but laughing at Qin Heng, the bastard of the Qin family!"

The Wood Elf denied immediately.

"Why?"

Chen Hao was puzzled.

"In fact, Qin Heng hasn't cultivated the Wulielong to the top level. It's not because of Wulielong that you are seriously injured, but because Qin Heng has reached the state of Immortality."

"Don't forget, there is a saying in the Cultivation Realm that the difference of a level is vast. Although you are at the peak in the later period of the Nine Tier of the King of Kings, there is still an enormous gap between you and people in the state of Immortality."

The Wood Elf explained to Chen Hao patiently.

"So, you mean I was seriously injured by Qin Heng because of the strength difference, not because of Wulielong, right?"

Chen Hao responded quickly and asked immediately.

"Yes, if you were hurt by Wulielong, you would be a pool of ashes now and could lie here!"

Wood Elf continued speaking.

"Master, why do you know so much about Wulielong and Qin Heng? Who are you?"

Chen Hao, of course, realized that something was strange. He asked the Wood Elf quickly.

Chen Hao didn't expect that a Wood Elf in the deep valley knew so much about things outside.

"Because Qin Heng is my junior fellow apprentice!"

The next second, what the Wood Elf said shocked Chen Hao.

"What? Qin Heng is your younger brother? You are not..."

Chen Hao was so surprised.

"You think I'm aWood Elf, don't you?"

"Once upon a time, I fought with Qin Heng in Phantom Valley. If I had not been attacked by him carelessly, I would not have fallen into the bottom of the abyss. My soul combined with the tree of the valley. Then I would have stayed here for a long time. But I have never forgotten the hatred of Qin Heng!"

The Wood Elf narrated his own experience.

Chen Hao could know how much resentment the Wood Elf had towards Qin Heng.

"You are brothers, why did you fight? What did Qin Heng want to get from you? Isn't it...?"

Chen Hao was thinking, and came to realize suddenly.

"Little guy, you are really smart. That's right. What Qin Heng is interested in is Wulielong, the martial art. My master taught me the Wulielong. Qin Heng was always jealous, so he wanted to get the secret volume of Wulielong from me to practice."

He sneered, "Fortunately, I got an ace up my sleeve and hid the last great move of Wulielong in my body. Therefore, what Qin Heng got was just a fragmentary volume!"

The Wood Elf praised Chen Hao, and the continued to speak after sneering.

Finally, Chen Hao understood why this Wood Elf could know Qin Heng and Wulielong so well. It turned out that he was the real exclusive inheritor of Wulielong.

"People who didn't get to the top level of Wulielong can only rely on its own strength to attack, so I said you are not hurt by Wulielong at all!"

"May I have your name, sir?"

Chen Hao knew Wood Elf was not his name, so Chen Hao wanted to know his real name.

"Feng Ruchen!"

The Wood Elf said his name immediately.

"Master Ruchen, my name is Chen Hao!"

Chen Hao also introduced himself.

"Chen Hao, since we have been predestined, I will teach you Wulielong completely, but you have to promise me one condition!"

Feng Ruchen smiled lightly and talked to Chen Hao.

"I will do my best to complete it, Ruchen!"

Chen Hao was overjoyed when he heard it. He agreed quickly. If he really learned the complete Wulielong, he would not be able to kill Qin Heng instantly. Moreover, Chen Hao also had to thank him for saving his life. Of course, he would not refuse to accept his conditions and requirements.