There are two conventional ways to judge a martial artist's cultivation realm.

First, commonly known as "spiritual view", it is judged by observing the spiritual power of the other party when he or she moves.

For example, the spiritual power of a martial artist in the Spirit Gathering Realm is a gaseous state with no attributes, usually colorless or very light in color, almost transparent.

The spiritual power of a martial artist in the spiritual realm is the gaseous state of the five elements attributes, which is usually fiery and cold, muddy wood, green and gold, and when its qi strength is released, it often has different colors.

As for the spiritual power of the martial artists of the Spirit Flow Realm, it has been condensed into the spiritual water of the five element attributes, which can imitate the shape of various animals, plants or weapons, but most of these mimics are tangible and godless, powerful and not flexible enough.

The spiritual power of the Linghu Realm martial artists is also spiritual water, but they can give the spiritual power a mimicry charm, making it vivid and lifelike.

The spiritual power performance of the Linghai Realm, the Lingxing Realm, the Lingyang Realm, and the Lingnirvana Realm are also different, and I will talk about them later, so I won't repeat them for the time being.

However, the way of spiritual contemplation is too shallow and relatively popular. If the other party doesn't make a move or the aura doesn't go out, it's easy to misjudge the martial artist's cultivation.

Second, it is called "spiritual sense", which is judged by mental sensing of the fluctuations of spiritual power in the opponent's body. This method is a method used by most martial artists, and the spiritual power fluctuations in the body are also different depending on the realm of martial artists' cultivation.

The higher the spiritual power, the more refined it is, and the clearer and more obvious its fluctuations are.

Generally speaking, a high martial artist can easily see the realm of a low martial artist.

If there is not much difference between the realms of the two sides, the lower martial cultivators can also see the realm of the higher martial cultivators.

However, high-level martial artists can hide this fluctuation at will, so that martial artists with low cultivation cannot sense it. For those with low martial cultivators, they can hide their cultivation by cultivating special exercises to disguise or disguise the fluctuations of spiritual power in their bodies.

Tianyuan Continent, the martial arts are at their peak, there are many capable people, and the magic power is vast.

In addition to the above two conventional methods of judging cultivation, there are actually many special methods that are remote and remote.

For example, through medical skills, physiognomy techniques, craftsmanship techniques, array techniques, spiritual arts, etc., a martial artist's cultivation realm can be judged.

Getting back to the point, the short and fat man who wants to take Qing Sakura away and act as a prostitute is a mid-stage martial artist in the ordinary spiritual realm.

Qing Sakura is a martial artist in the Spirit Flow Realm, she is a secret agent of the imperial court, and she is a beautiful girl herself, and it is a habit to hide her cultivation, and she has been disguised as the early stage of the Spirit Realm on weekdays.

Therefore, the short and fat man naturally misjudged Qing Sakura's cultivation.

When he drugged Qing Sakura just now, he used the weight of the end of the spiritual realm.

Now, although Qingying's spiritual power is affected by drugs, she has not lost all her martial arts as the other party imagined for a while, and she has become a waste.

At this time, she actually still had the strength at the end of the spiritual realm, which was more than enough to deal with short and fat men.

She stabbed out with a sword, and the silver light flashed, as fast as a meteor, and the short and fat man couldn't dodge it at all, and was stabbed in the shoulder immediately.

He clasped his shoulders and was shocked: "You are not in the spiritual realm?"

"Stop talking nonsense, bring the antidote! Otherwise, I want your dog's life!"

Qing Sakura didn't say much, and the long sword swung again and again, picking at the opponent's thigh.

The short and fat man took the dagger, and while resisting left and right, he said loudly: "Little brother, I was wrong, I have no eyes." You adults don't care about villains, stop first, and I'll give you the antidote immediately!"

"Hmph, it's naturally okay to stop, provided that you give up resistance first and immediately kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!"

Qing Sakura said with a sneer, she was not slow in her hand at all, but she used the dream faster and faster, and scratched his arms and thighs at once.

Injured again and again, the short and fat man moved slowly, only felt a pain in his wrist, and was knocked down by Qing Sakura's dagger, losing his ability to resist.

Qing Sakura put the long sword on his neck, and the chill of the sword body made his neck cold, and goosebumps all over his body.

The short and fat man immediately knelt down: "Little brother, spare your life! Don't kill me, I'm wrong, I'm wrong! I'll give you the antidote right away! Don't kill me!"

Qing Ying's face was like frost, and she shouted: "Give me all the spirit elimination crisp bone powder and antidote! Otherwise, I will kill you immediately!"

"Yes, yes, little brother, calm down, I'll take it right away, I'll take it right away, I'll take it right away!"

The short and fat man was panting and sweating profusely, and as he spoke, he took out a pile of bottles and cans from his arms.

"That's the Lingxiao Crisp Gusan, which is the antidote, pick it out for me!"

"This is the Lingxiao Crisp Gusan, this is the antidote!" The short and fat man picked up a white porcelain bottle and a red porcelain bottle in turn.

Haru Sakura picked up the two vials, uncorked the white porcelain bottles, and was about to pour the white powder inside on the short and fat man.

Suddenly, two small pebbles flew from one side, one hitting the pudty man's temple and the other hitting the white porcelain vase.

The two stones, one in front of the other, not only came quickly, but also had great strength,

Qing Sakura kicked down the short and fat man and saved his life in time, but the white porcelain bottle in her hand was shattered, and the white powder sprinkled the short and fat man's body.

The two looked in the direction where the stones came, and not far away, a thin young man in yellow looked at them with his hands behind his back and a smile with an inexplicable smug expression.

Qing Sakura frowned and shouted to the young man, "Who are you?"

The short and fat man recognized the young man, he sat up at the moment and scolded the other party: "Wang Yin! You bastard! Lao Tzu has no grievances with you, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, why do you want to harm Lao Tzu and give back his mother's life?"

The young man in yellow smiled at the short and fat man and said, "Brother Lin, look at what you said, I don't know that he is in the Spirit Flow Realm, how can it be regarded as a trap for you? As for Fang Cai's stone, it was completely missed, I wanted to knock off her sword and relieve you for Brother Lin, but I don't know why my hand shook and hit your temple." ”

"Phew, you fart, surnamed Wang, you obviously want Lao Tzu's life!" the short and fat man said, "Hmph, I just saw that this person is a girl, you instigated Lao Tzu to make a move before, just to test her strength with Lao Tzu." Maybe there is some force behind her that makes you jealous, so you just don't do it and kill Lao Tzu to save you trouble......"

However, before he could finish speaking, Wang Yin suddenly threw a dagger out of his sleeve and flew towards the short and fat man's neck in an instant.

Qing Sakura was hit by the spirit and the bones were scattered, and the aura became more and more difficult to operate at this moment, so it was too late to stop it.

The stocky man clutched his neck, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground, exhausted.

Wang Yin smiled coldly and walked over step by step.

He kicked the corpse on the ground and said, "Fat Lin, you are not smart when you should be smart, and you are smart when you shouldn't be smart." There's so much nonsense, so might as well have you shut up sooner?

At the last sentence, he turned his head to look at Haru Sakura, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

"Do you recognize me?" "Harukura was taken aback and backed back, "Who are you, and what is your purpose?"

"Hehe, didn't you listen to him? My name is Wang Yin, a native of Wangjiazhuang, and we met not long ago. It can be said that I have admired you for a long time and have never forgotten you. Wang Yin said with a smile, looking at Qing Ying, his eyes were full of excitement, "At that time, you were dressed in red, beautiful as a fairy, I thought it was a dream." In the world, there is a good-looking woman like you, peerless, and the country and the city. I, Wang Yin, have seen countless women, except for Nie Qingniang near Yejiazhuang, no one can compare to you. ”

At this moment, Haru Sakura did not hesitate to unplug the red porcelain bottle, there was some gray powder inside, the short and fat man surnamed Lin was dead, and she didn't know how to use these antidotes.

However, she didn't hesitate much, and quickly poured some out, some sprinkled on her body, some stuffed into her mouth, those gray powders were sweet and had a medicinal smell.

Wang Yin looked at her, motionless, without any intention of stopping.

Qing Sakura felt that something was wrong, this antidote was a bit like powdered sugar, and after taking it, it had no effect on relieving the blockage of aura in the body.

At this time, Wang Yin took out an identical red porcelain vase from his arms, raised it to her, and said to her with a smile:

"Miss Qingying, don't waste your efforts, the antidote you want is here, I have already transferred the antidote on his body. It's just some powdered sugar tonics. Hey, if I knew this was the case, it would be better for me to put some Death Desire Immortal Scatter and let you taste it, then it would have a different taste. Hey hey ......"

Qing Ying's face changed, she threw away the red porcelain bottle, raised her sword, stabbed at Wang Yin, and said hatefully: "Dog thief, I fought with you!"

She already felt that she was weak, her aura was gradually not lifting, and now she only had the strength of the early stage of the spiritual realm left.

Wang Yin was a cultivator at the end of the spiritual realm, and when he saw Qing Ying raising his sword and stabbing at him, he easily dodged.

At this moment, he took out a handkerchief from his bosom, sniffed it gently, and said in his mouth:

"Cool and dewy, Xiang strings are moist, and dark drops are flowery. Who shakes the curtain shadow, and the willow on the wind silk. The dancing bird mirror box is frequently opened, and the sandalwood powder is lazy. Towards the tide of tears, last night Xiangshu dreamed far away. Hehe, Miss Qingying is not only beautiful, but also embroidered poems well, I have always stayed by my side with your handkerchief, and I can't sleep at night. ”

Qing Ying was shocked and angry, suddenly raised her aura, and slashed out more than a dozen swords, and the sharp qi blade suddenly attacked Wang Yin like a torrential rain.

Wang Yin was taken aback, but he was not in a hurry.

She avoided it slightly, and said with a general smile:

"Miss Qingying, it's really amazing, even if you have been killed by the dead fat man's soul and bones for so long, you can still maintain the strength of the early stage of the spiritual realm, which is really admirable. No wonder your junior brother Zhang Teng, at a young age, can win at the end of the spiritual realm at the end of the spiritual gathering realm, with such a powerful senior sister as you to teach, it is difficult to win or not. ”

However, Qing Ying took advantage of his dodge and ran towards the north of Suining Town.

As long as he arrived in the north of Suining Town, Wang Yin in front of him, in broad daylight, he would definitely not dare to be so presumptuous.

The most important thing is that there is a person over there who can protect her, angry is angry, and no one in the whole Suining can give her a sense of security except for him.

Wang Yin jumped up, swept over her head, blocked her way, and said with a smile:

"Miss Qingying, where are you going? Are you looking for your junior brother Zhang Teng? Unfortunately, I saw you and saw him looking for you before, and I asked people to deliberately point him to the wrong way. At this moment, he probably had left Suining and went to Linjiazhuang. ”