Chapter 200: Really Weak
Xu Ran returned to Cheng Caiyuan's mansion, then took out the small porcelain bottle that Youji gave him, and poured out a mellow pill from it, and the fluctuation of spiritual energy emanated from it.
Xu Ran is not afraid of poison, after all, it is true that Youji loves Wan Jianyi, and she is also affectionate, it is impossible to poison herself, Wan Jianyi's apprentice.
After swallowing the pill, Xu Ran felt a warm air flow flowing towards his limbs, and then Xu Ran found that he was weak, but his strength and aura were gradually recovering.
"Looking at this situation, in a day or so, you should be able to fully recover," Xu Ran whispered.
If you don't have Youji's elixir, it will take at least two or three days for you to recover.
However, in two or three days, that demon sect demon may come to Cheng Mansion at any time, and maybe he will be planted here at that time.
The elixir given by Yu Ji allowed him to speed up the recovery of his body.
For the first time, Xu Ran felt that it was too much physical and spiritual power to exert the true technique of slaying ghosts and gods with all his might, just like stimulating the potential of his body.
After time, the body will be very weak.
A day later, Xu Ran fully recovered, and his spirit returned to the peak, but what made Xu Ran depressed was that the people in the Demon Sect who were entangled in Cheng Mansion never appeared.
In the past few days, Cheng Linger has been pestering Xu Ran, wanting to worship Xu Ran as a teacher, but Xu Ran politely refused.
I had been staying in the Cheng Mansion for three or four days, and no one in the Demon Sect appeared, which made Xu Ran a little depressed, until he was impatient to wait, Xu Ran felt an abnormal aura and entered the Cheng Mansion.
This aura is very familiar, with the fluctuation of spiritual power, and cultivators with sharp nerves can easily sense it.
Then, Xu Ran heard a panicked voice coming from the wing room in the courtyard next door, and this sound was made by Cheng Ling'er.
"Brother Xu, help, Brother Xu, help"
When Xu Ran rushed to the next wing, he heard Cheng Ling'er shouting for help.
A man dressed shortly, about one and a half meters, was holding Cheng Ling'er with both hands, so that she couldn't move.
This short man with a fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, Xu Ran had already confirmed that the other party should be a demon sect demon who was entangled and submitted.
The other party is from the Hehuan faction and is good at double. The path of cultivation.
Xu Ran immediately did not hesitate, pinched the sword trick in his hand, the green light around his body rose, the Qingfeng Sword slowly suspended in front of Xu Ran, Xu Ran pointed at the man, and the Qingfeng Sword flew over.
The man is also a cultivator, his perception is not low, and he felt the aura of threat coming from behind, so he immediately let go of Cheng Ling'er and rolled on the spot.
Dodged the sharp blow of the Qingfeng Sword.
"Brother Xu"
Cheng Ling'er was free, and she quickly ran behind Xu Ran, with a frightened look on her pretty face.
"Stinky boy, don't meddle" The short man turned his head, revealing an extremely hideous face, and the other party's face had several vertical and horizontal scars, like poisonous insects, hideous and terrifying.
A pair of vicious eyes stared at Xu Ran.
Xu Ran said with a somewhat amused expression: "Heyang City is at the foot of Qingyun Gate, you blatantly committed crimes in Heyang City, is this because I have no one in Qingyun Gate."
"Qingyunmen" Zhou Ying's face was stunned, and then he sneered: "It turned out to be a hypocrite from Qingyunmen, since you like to meddle in things, then I will kill you first."
As soon as Zhou Ying's words fell, he turned into a black shadow and approached Xu Ran at a very fast speed, only to see his thumb, index finger, and middle finger bent into a claw-like shape and buckled towards Xu Ran's throat.
Zhou Ying's speed was extremely fast, at least Cheng Ling'er next to him couldn't see Zhou Ying's speed clearly, and let out an exclamation.
Xu Ran sneered, these people in the Demon Sect have a freewheeling personality, and they wantonly bully ordinary people with great power, and they don't treat ordinary people as human beings.
It's all about doing whatever you want with great power.
For those who are even more evil, cultivating evil methods and using people's essence and soul to improve their strength is simply madness.
The righteous path sect has strict door rules, similar to the modern police, and the people in the demon path who do not abide by the law are transferred, although there is no shortage of scum, but most of them are righteous.
Have a righteous heart.
Therefore, the people of the Demon Sect feel that the people who are very righteous are hypocritical, but they never feel that they are bullying the weak, which is an injustice to the weak.
For the Zhou Ying from the Hehuan faction in front of him, Xu Ran naturally did not leave his hand, ran "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao", mobilized the spiritual power in his body, wrapped it around his palm, and slapped it violently in the air.
In an instant, the wind howled like a storm.
Zhou Ying only felt a surge of overwhelming power, and his face changed wildly.
Previously, he saw that Xu Ran was young, and he reported that he was from Qingyunmen, and the other party was the younger generation of Qingyunmen, so his strength was naturally not comparable to him.
Because he is a master who has been in the rivers and lakes for decades.
As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.
The power of the opponent's attack was monstrous, endless, Zhou Ying suddenly felt that he had encountered a hard stubble, he suddenly stopped, and then his body twisted, flashed to the side, and dodged Xu Ran's fatal blow.
"Qingfeng Sword, Disease"
Xu Ran controlled the Qingfeng Sword with his mind, and the sword pointed in the direction, which was the place where the Qingfeng Sword attacked, turning into a cyan mang, shooting towards Zhou Ying.
"Impossible, the younger generation of Qingyunmen, how can there be such a profound Taoism of you" Zhou Ying saw the blue light coming, fled in embarrassment, and then roared.
Aren't the disciples of Qingyunmen all at the fourth or fifth layer, sixth or seventh layer of the Yuqing Realm?
This kind of character, he can solve it casually, even if he encounters a Tianzong character, the kind of the eighth or ninth layer of the Yuqing Realm, he can also fight in a hearty tone.
With his experienced combat experience, he might even be able to kill.
But the person in front of him, the aura was too strong, and the other party's burst of spiritual power made him feel threatened, so he didn't dare to fight Xu Ran hard.
Zhou Ying was completely stupid.
Xu Ran looked at Zhou Ying with cold eyes, the other party's strength was indeed weak, in his opinion, it was estimated that it was about the same as Lu Xueqi, Qi Hao and others.
So he can completely suppress Zhou Ying.
Xu Ran's figure flashed, and he grabbed the Qingfeng Sword in the air, his wrist trembled, and two extremely powerful sword lights crossed towards Zhou Ying.
Zhou Ying had nowhere to dodge, his spiritual power exploded, his feet stepped on both sides, and his hands kept pinching, only to see that in front of him, a layer of light film loomed.
Whew!
The sword light roared, crossed over, and landed on the light film in front of Zhou Ying, with a bang, the light film exploded, and the sword light was still full of power, flashing with a stunning cold light.
Poof!
Two sword lights entered his body, Zhou Ying snorted, the whole person trembled a few times, and his chest was quickly covered with a layer of blood, and his clothes were covered with blood.
His eyes were staring at Xu Ran, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Burst!
Xu Ran's body floated lightly in front of Zhou Ying, and a sword stabbed into the latter's chest, and the tip of the sword disappeared from behind.
"It's so weak," Xu Ran said lightly.
Burst!
When Zhou Ying heard Xu Ran's words, he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood mist from his mouth, Zhou Ying, who could have lived for a short time, was angry to death in advance by Xu Ran's words.
(End of chapter)