Regenerative Reinforcement

Lin Feng fumbled for a while before finally discovering a secret about Red Scale.

Although this guy had transformed into a humanoid form, it seemed that his defensive power as a Crimson Dragon had not weakened in the slightest.

His skin felt no different from that of an ordinary person, but in reality, it was as tough as steel.

Lin Feng witnessed with his own eyes as Red Scale repelled an incoming ice cone with a bullet made of rabbit bones.

"It's truly unbelievable," Emily echoed from the side, poking and prodding at Red Scale with a bone dagger.

"When Red Scale was still a dragon, his defensive power was already astonishing. Now that his physical body has been compressed into humanoid form, his skin should be even more resilient," Lin Feng pinched her shoulder and felt quite satisfied.

"Huh?" Emily stared blankly at Red Scale, seemingly somewhat incredulous.

Then she took the Magic Crystal Bow and started tapping it against Red Scale's body.

"It really... feels like the skin is so thick."

Red Scale, hearing their praise, had a proud expression on his face.

Just a moment ago, he had clearly appeared timid.

Ever since she realized that these monsters posed little threat to her, she had become arrogant.

At this moment, Yuna said softly, "The master said that the weak point of a dragon is in the areas not covered by scales. You can try stabbing her buttocks. I saw it when I was washing her dates. They were so tender."

Having said that, she borrowed a dagger from Emily and circled behind Red Scale, enthusiastically gesturing.

Seeing this scene, Red Scale immediately panicked, covering her buttocks and fleeing behind Lin Feng. "No! I haven't done anything wrong... Why do you want to hurt me?"

Yuna saw that she was reluctant, blinked her eyes twice, and returned the dagger.

"I didn't mean to hurt you, just wanted to test it."

"But even so, it's not allowed!"

Listening to their conversation, Lin Feng maliciously scrutinized Red Scale.

One had to admit that Yuna's description was quite tempting.

When there's a chance, Lin Feng will try to find the weak points of the beast ear girls, just like Yuna.

"Alright, Red Scale, you can practice here freely. I reckon no matter how much trouble you cause, you won't die." Lin Feng took out a white crystal core from his waist pouch and waved it in front of her. "Keep anything valuable you find and give it to me when we're out."

He hoped to cultivate Red Scale into a frugal and thrifty woman.

Just like Yuna.

"Okay, boss!" Just as the words fell, Red Scale turned and disappeared into the darkness. Soon, the group heard a fierce sound of fighting.

The beast ear girls looked at each other, their gazes ultimately falling on Lin Feng.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me? Continue training!" Lin Feng led the group of beast ear girls, rushing through the labyrinth like a headless fly.

Wherever they went, there were corpses of monsters scattered all over.

Seeing that they had warmed up enough, Lin Feng, relying on his memories from his previous visit, decisively led them towards the boss level.

Yuna found this long corridor quite familiar and pointed to the stone wall at the end of the path. "It seems like there will be a giant crocodile up ahead."

"You still remember?"

"Of course, it's only been seventy to ninety days since then." Yuna followed behind Lin Feng, counting on her fingers. "This time, I can finally take revenge myself."

Recalling the situation back then, Lin Feng still felt lingering fear.

Yuna would have ended up in the belly of a giant crocodile if they had arrived any later.

After finding the hidden mechanism, the massive stone door opened, revealing a giant crocodile wrapped in blue crystals.

Lin Feng stole a glance at Yuna.

This guy couldn't help but get excited when he saw crystals.

He couldn't help but imagine how this fool had fallen into the trap back then.

"Life is more important than money, you know?" Lin Feng tugged at her furry tail.

"Ouch..."

Yuna drooped her ears and muttered quietly.

"Yeah, being alive is the most important thing. We're living happily now, with food and drink, and sleeping together with the person we love. It's so lively and happy being a family. It feels very fortunate," Emily laughed carefree.

She had a simple brain structure and didn't have many ulterior motives. Usually, she said what she thought.

Since she felt that these days were relatively happy, there was nothing better than that.

"Alright, let's focus on the enemy. We can chat after we get out," Lin Feng gently patted Emily's shoulder.

At the same time, the blue crystals were rapidly dissolving.

The heavy trap door fell, cutting off their retreat.

The giant crocodile struggled to crawl out of the partially dissolved crystals and charged straight towards them.

In no time, the crocodile's limbs were severed, and it writhed on the ground like a fish on a chopping board.

Yuna leaped agilely onto its head and fiercely thrust the giant sword inside, finally avenging the previous arrow.

Lin Feng watched from the side, witnessing Yuna's experience points skyrocket, leaping two levels in a row to reach level 20.

Although Rosa Linda and Emily contributed to the fight, they didn't gain as much experience.

Suddenly, the voice of the system appeared.

【Yuna has acquired a passive skill: Regeneration Enhancement】

?

Lin Feng quickly called Yuna over.

"I'm coming, I'm coming." Yuna hadn't pulled out the crystal core yet. She took three steps forward and glanced back from time to time at the crocodile's corpse, afraid someone would snatch the thing from her.

Lin Feng grabbed her wrist and observed it closely.

If he didn't remember wrongly, Yuna was grazed by the crocodile in the battle...

But now, he didn't see a single trace of a wound.

Although it was just a graze, the spikes on the crocodile were extremely sharp. Even a light graze should have revealed some bone.

"Your wound?"

Seeing Lin Feng mention it, Yuna belatedly observed her wrist. "The wound is gone."

Although an orc's physique was tough, their recovery ability was several times stronger than that of a human. However, it wasn't to the extent that a wound that had just reached the bone would heal in the blink of an eye.

"Are you afraid of pain?"

"Ah? If it's the normal kind of pain, I'm not afraid." Her eyes wandered, never directly meeting Lin Feng's gaze, and her face inexplicably turned red.

Hearing her response, Lin Feng thought about lightly cutting her with a knife to see how fast the healing speed was.

But Yuna was still his wife no matter how you looked at it, so he couldn't bring himself to do it. He let the thought go.

Although he only said half of it, Yuna still understood Lin Feng's intentions.

"Wait..."

Without waiting for Lin Feng to stop her, she rubbed her palm against the blade of the sword, and blood immediately welled up.

Rosa Linda trembled in fear as she hurriedly searched for something to stop the bleeding.

"Are you stupid? This hurts a lot!" she exclaimed.

Lin Feng grew anxious and grabbed her wrist, tightly pinching it to prevent the blood from flowing out.

But Yuna seemed defiant, pulling her hand away, afraid that there wasn't enough blood flowing.

"Just give it a try, it's not a big deal... Look, Master, it's almost healed!" Yuna swung her hand, and fresh red drops of blood scattered everywhere.

Lin Feng glanced at it.

The muscles that had been violently cut open were mysteriously fusing together in a peculiar manner.

In no time, only a shallow scar remained.

The speed of healing was astonishing.

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