Chapter 22: Precious
"Oh, is there anything more exciting than obtaining the Nine Rank Holy Technique?" Venerable Qingluan looked at Han Jiangli with a solemn expression with great interest, and was very interested in his reaction.
"You know, after my village, there will be no store of mine. Is there anything more precious than getting the Nine Rank Holy Arts?" Venerable Qingluan continued to bewitch Han Jiangli, but Han Jiangli remained unmoved.
"That, Venerable Qingluan, can I wait until I find someone and then come back to you to learn?" Han Jiangli raised his head, as if he was making a final decision.
"It's impossible, either you can learn from me here now, or you will give up this opportunity, and I will continue to sleep for a long time, waiting for the next destined person to inherit Kyushu Tayunbu. Venerable Qingluan shook his head, and it was obvious that he would either follow him now to inherit the Kyushu Tayun Step, or give up this heaven-given opportunity!
"I... Han Jiangli was a little shaken, there was a bit of confusion in his eyes, his lips moved, but he couldn't say anything. He couldn't help but lick his chapped lips, as if a piece of cotton was blocked in his throat.
"How is it, little ghost, is it still heartbroken?" Venerable Qingluan's pale and handsome face was getting closer and closer to him, and Han Jiang couldn't help but feel a chill and trembled.
"Mixed Yuan, I, what should I do, what is it... Han Jiangli didn't know how to choose, so he had to ask Chaoyuan for help.
"Hmph, do you still want to ask me this? Don't you already have the answer in your heart?" said Mixed Yuan.
Sure enough, do you still want to give up this opportunity?
That's it, compared to Han Qingfeng's safety, this so-called God-given opportunity, give it up. After all, the only person he can trust now, and he is a relative, and he is just Han Qingfeng. I also swore that I would protect every relative around me, how could I go back on my word?
Moreover, the so-called God-given fate is just a blink of an eye, and it will be scattered, and what is destined to not belong to you will not belong to you. Han Jiangli comforted himself in his heart.
"Thank you for your kindness, I will retire first!" Han Jiangli gritted his teeth, after all, he made up his mind, and said it fiercely, never giving himself a chance to regret it again. Of course, when he finished speaking, it was impossible not to feel pain in his heart. The Nine Rank Holy Arts! You can't find it when you walk on the road with a lantern! How precious it is!
However, no matter how precious the Nine Rank Holy Technique is, it is definitely not as precious as Han Qingfeng in his mind!
Han Jiangli turned his head, didn't say anything, and walked out step by step in the direction he originally came from. Gradually, only the sound of "popping" footsteps could be heard, and his figure was no longer visible.
"Tsk, what an interesting little ghost, if you just said yes, it would be really over. Venerable Qingluan looked meaningfully at the back of Han Jiangli, who was gradually moving away, and smiled, it was really impossible to estimate the meaning.
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There were bursts of fighting sounds from the depths of Qingluan's tomb, and the surrounding walls were constantly shaking, which showed how strong the fluctuations caused by this fight were.
"Brother Li, let's retreat! I'm afraid we're going to die here if we continue like this!" Du Fu jumped down from mid-air in embarrassment, clutching a gold and silver beast tooth shield tightly in his hand. The shield was like an artifact, exuding bursts of gold and silver interlaced luster, resisting every attack of the phantom qi, and still having a luster. But even with the protection of this shield, Du Fu still couldn't withstand the fierce attacks of the illusory qi again and again. At this time, Du Fu was already disheveled and dilapidated, and he now looked like a beggar. He had been defending against the attack of the Phantom Qi just now, but he was really overwhelmed and defeated.
He originally thought that with his cultivation and the blessing of the magic weapon shield, he could support the phantom qi to exhaust all the qi in his body, but he was obviously wrong. Not only did this phantom qi not lose any energy, but it became more and more courageous, as if it didn't know that it was tired, it was a killing machine.
"Hmph, waste, give me the shield, and I'll fight him for a few more rounds!" Li Bai shouted loudly during the battle with the illusory qi that reproduces himself, he was also exhausted at this time, and the oil lamp was exhausted, but he still refused to be defeated, relying on a copper-green burning stick in his hand, exuding a little emerald luster, he made several moves with the phantom qi. But the corners of Li Bai's mouth had clearly left a few traces of blood.
"Tsk, this fool!" Du Fu secretly spat, he felt that Li Bai's brain was not normal! As soon as he received the battle, he would immediately go to the top, whether he was dead or alive!
"Brother Du, if you are in a daze any longer, you will have to die at the hands of that phantom qi!" shouted Han Qingfeng, who was still constantly leaning on the terrain and flying off the wall to avoid the attack.
"Hmph, and you, I'll settle accounts with you when I go out!" Du Fu took the blow of the phantom qi with his shield, his arm was sore, and he took a few steps back.
"Don't think about that now, think about how to survive!" Han Qingfeng didn't react, he carefully observed the phantom qi's every move, and relied on prediction to dodge attack after attack one after another. Han Qingfeng didn't dare to attack rashly, because he already knew that even if he wanted to consume it, there was no way, because the phantom qi seemed to be able to absorb the qi in this Qingluan tomb and turn it into his own use, which was inexhaustible. What's more, they are still in the Great Perfection of the Qi Formation Realm!
"Bang Bang Bang" Phantom Qi "Han Qingfeng" punched three times in a row, fast and powerful, punches like the wind, all of them smashed towards Han Qingfeng's head. Han Qingfeng's expression was awe-inspiring, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, and turned his head sideways to avoid the three blows. But the phantom qi grasped this gap, and the fist directly changed into a palm, and it was about to slap towards Han Qingfeng's face!
"Damn!" Han Qingfeng's heart tightened, and before he could react, he hurriedly used his hands to resist in a hurry, and at the same time, his body avoided it as quickly as possible.
Hearing only the sound of "bang", Han Qingfeng was directly broken by the phantom qi palm and fell down. Han Qingfeng was lying on the ground and rolling, and immediately stood up and stepped back.
He could feel that his hands seemed to be numb, unconscious, and even trembling. If he hadn't dodged backwards just now and defused a bit of force, his hand might have been broken directly!
But the phantom qi "Han Qingfeng" would not give him a chance to breathe at all, he walked towards Han Qingfeng step by step, his steps were extremely heavy, and each step seemed to be able to carve a shoe print on the ground. At the same time, approaching step by step, Han Qingfeng's beating heart beat faster.
"Are you going to die here today? Alas, I will leave... Han Qingfeng's face showed a dejected gray, and at the same time, there was a kind of unwillingness———— Is he really going to die here? His wish has not been fulfilled yet, and he has not watched Han Jiangli's growth, is he really going to die here? He understands that if he continues to fight, there is absolutely no hope. The aura of death emitted by the illusory qi "Han Qingfeng" only brings suffocating despair.
Since he is going to die, he has to be happy! Han Qingfeng's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he extended all the essence of his body into his right fist without the slightest reservation. He was going to attack the illusion qi at the same time as he also threw his final punch!
Even if you can't kill the phantom energy, let it taste it!
"Grandpa Breeze!"
Just as Han Qingfeng was about to close his eyes and prepare to fight to the death with the next blow, he suddenly heard Han Jiangli's shout.
"Will he leave?" At first, he thought he had misheard, but when he opened his eyes, he found that it was indeed Han Jiangli running towards him.