Chapter 46: The Poison Fight [1]
CHAPTER XLVI
"Okay, Master, let's give you a board. β
Watching Master Chu chase after him for a while, Qi Ling suddenly gave in and stopped his footsteps, allowing Master Chu to vent.
β... I am not merciful. β
When Master Chu saw the situation, his face was stunned, he didn't appreciate it, and he still gave Qi Ling a board, and the strength was very light.
"It's good that Master is happy, what are you doing in the days when Master is not here?"
"I didn't do anything, just go to the small gambling hall to gamble and gamble, my belongings are all spent on you, if you don't find a little money, how can you maintain the expenses behind." β
Chu Shi heard Qi Ling's doubts and gave Qi Ling a roll of his eyes, he didn't spend his own money, he didn't earn it himself, and let himself go, what kind of apprentice is this.
"Master has worked hard, then I'll go back first, you should be busy with something, I'll come back to you when I'm free." β
"Go, go, it's annoying to see you. β
Qi Ling said goodbye to Chu Shi with a sweet word, Chu Shi saw the bright smile on Qi Ling's face, he thought of the sadness of gambling money these days, his face was speechless, and he hurriedly drove away Qi Ling, the atmosphere between the two was harmonious and relaxed, although Qi Ling was reluctant, he still needed to leave.
γIn the Black Emperor's Inner Sectγ
Qi Ling returned to the Black Emperor Sect, went back to the room, and began to bubble in the poison pool, eating poison, transporting poison, and transporting poison, in the process of transporting poison, his mind was a little condensed, although he really didn't want to participate in the Black Emperor List, but he couldn't refuse, if he was really poisoned, he was a white spirit who had not arrived, who could he fight.
β... Alas, it's annoying, what should I do?" Qi Ling stopped halfway through the test of the concentration of the poison power, and was worried about the drug fighting test.
"It's strange to say, Feng Cefang wants to torture me with a detached vein to extract bones, how to say that it is to suppress my ability, why the concentration of poison in my body has increased, it's so strange. β
Qi Ling was stunned for a while, and remembered in his heart the strange place of checking the poison just now, and he couldn't figure out what to buy in the gourd.
The Feng Ce Feast on Qi Ling's Pulse Extraction Bone Extraction has not stopped, it is going on every day, and the time has lasted for a few days, in these few days, the Wind Ce Feast has extended the time for Qi Ling to leave the pulse and draw the bones, and from the words of the Feng Ce Feast, Qi Ling can hear that it is because of the poison in his body, the concentration has increased too much, and the needle application time has been extended, and it seems that Qi Ling is not intentionally tormented.
But what about that, Feng Cefang still did not give up on Qi Ling's use of off-pulse bone extraction, although the time increased Qi Ling was a little unbearable, but Qi Ling found that Feng Cefeng used off-vein bone extraction to treat himself, and the effect he got later was completely unsatisfactory Feng Cefang's inner thoughts, his face has been distorted, which can make Qi Ling secretly snort, at least he can be angry for a long time.
In these few days, the atmosphere in the Black Emperor Sect was active and full of fighting spirit, and all the participants did not want to enter the inner sect to teach the Feng Ce feast personally, all of them sold the fight, and the young vitality made the Feng Ce Feast very gratifying.
"The thirtieth game of the foreign teacher's individual competition is ready to start, please enter the participants of the thirtieth game of the drug fight!"
On the first day, there is a competition of foreign teachers, there are a lot of foreign teachers, there are five rings in a game, there are two participants in each ring to fight poison, the competition is determined by drawing lots, the participants who draw the same two numbers are opponents of each other, and the venue is stipulated by the referee arranged by the wind feast.
It's noon, and the game has only come to the thirtieth game, according to the number of foreign teachers, at least about fifty games, although it sounds like a lot, but each game is stipulated in half a pillar of incense time, and several rings at the same time at a time, it is still very fast.
Tomorrow's internal teacher competition is also carried out in the foreign teacher square, the first is that the internal teacher can not enter, and the second is to let the internal teacher come to a foreign teacher as an example, so as to inspire them, killing two birds with one stone.
"The thirtieth drug fight competition begins!" the referee of the foreign coach gave an order, and all the people in the five rings began to move.
Woohoo β
In the first ring, a man dressed in white activated a crimson poisonous gas, and after his poisonous gas condensed a fiery red spider behind him, he clenched his fists and slammed towards the woman in the orange shirt in front of him, and the momentum affected the spectators.
There is no age and gender in the drug fight, and the fight is all poisonous, there is nothing unfair to say, and it is normal for men and women to fight each other.
When the woman in the orange shirt saw her coming, she swiped her slender palm, the white light moved, her delicate body moved, flashed to her side, and slapped the back of the man in white with one palm, first injected poison and then crossed to the back of the man with force, and her movements were light.
The man in white was experienced, and he knew the actions of the woman in orange, so he immediately turned around and grabbed the ankle of the woman in orange, pulled it back, and when he pulled it, the fiery red poison had penetrated into the woman's body, both of them were poisoned by the other, and the time of poisoning was only within a few seconds, which was amazingly fast.
Qi Ling's gaze turned to the second ring.
The fight in the second ring was more intense, and the faces of the two men in black were already looking difficult, and there were already scratches and poison marks on their clothes of varying degrees, and it seemed that they had already fought fiercely just now.
The two men attacked again, the slightly taller man in black was the first to move, and a dark black poisonous gas mass appeared behind him, and after he made various gestures in his hand, the poisonous gas instantly pierced out many tentacles like an octopus shot, and he interspersed towards the former, and the surrounding air was dyed so black by this black poison, which was very deterrent.
Not to be outdone, the shorter man in black moved his figure continuously, using martial arts to dodge first, and when the time came, he rotated with both hands to summon two waves of circular purple circles into boomerangs and slashed towards those tentacles, and the momentum was not inferior to that of the tall man.
But the tall man had a lot of tentacles, and the short man couldn't parry, and when he was spinning and relaxing, the tall man launched a new attack, and he wrapped those black tentacles around the short man, and the speed doubled, and the short man was wrapped in dumplings without even reacting.
The tall man formed his own domain, his face was quite confident, and then he made the tentacles violently attack the former, and with the tentacles was the dark poisonous gas mass, and the vision and surroundings were obscured, and the short man instantly became the tall man's meal, and he was left to slaughter.
At the beginning, the short man could use his voice to judge the direction of the tentacles and hide a few times, but later when the audience cheered for the other rings, his ear power dropped suddenly, and the short man was injured all over the body by the tentacles that came from them, and the injuries were slightly serious.
The results of the competition in the second ring came out at once, and the referee immediately stopped the tall man's behavior when he saw the situation, and immediately called the treatment personnel to enter the field for treatment, and the Black Emperor Sect is still quite humane.
The time for half a pillar of incense soon came, and the thirtieth game was over, and everyone suspended the game first, went to eat and rest first, and waited for the afternoon game.
"How are you preparing, Qi Ling?"
When the disbandment, Feng Cefang came to Qi Ling, who was watching alone, and asked.
"Wind Sect Master, I... The strength has not reached Bai Ling, not to mention the strength of the poison, can I abstain?"
"Abstaining, if you are a foreign teacher, I deserve to forgive you if you don't participate, but how can you, as an internal teacher, not participate?"
"But I didn't come in in the name of it, I just came in through a relationship. β
"Oh~ Since you yourself know that you came in through a relationship, then if you still want to abstain, leave the Black Emperor Sect by yourself, our inner sect has not abstained once. β
Qi Ling's idea was severely reprimanded by Feng Cefang, and Qi Ling's face gradually became sad, this was really a dilemma.
If he quits the Black Emperor Sect, then wouldn't Master Chu's previous efforts be in vain, if he doesn't retreat and insists on participating in the drug fight, how can he get past the people of the Inner Sect, not to mention that his reputation in the Inner Sect is slandered by those people, and against them, they will definitely use all their resources to deal with themselves.
He understands all this, how could Feng Cefang not understand, he clearly wants to hurt himself under a group of people in the Inner Sect, the so-called glorification of his face is a lie, it is nothing more than for the Eight Desolation Scorpions to say so good, is it not enough to add glory to the Feng Ce Feast, and he still cares about himself, how can it be, unless he has a lot of faces to think like this.
"Haven't you gathered the power yet, how much is still missing?" Feng Cexiao looked at Qi Ling's silent appearance for a long time, guessed Qi Ling's thoughts, and asked.
"I... Not a single one..."
"What, not a single one?!"
Qi Ling said hesitantly, and the content of his answer instantly made Feng Cefang dissatisfied, and his face suddenly became fierce.
"Wind Master... I..."
"Needless to say, you just participate in the individual competition, and the team will be exempted, shame. β
As soon as Qi Ling wanted to defend himself, Feng Cefang didn't want to listen to Qi Ling's other words, so he immediately brushed his sleeves and turned to leave, revealing his anger, and the coercion he exuded made Qi Ling stunned.
Qi Ling didn't have to participate in the individual competition to be a loss, but the loss was that he didn't get the Eight Desolation Scorpions...
[To be continued....]