108: Do your best
Tang Mingqiong's speed of making a move was too fast, and before everyone could react, he was already seriously injured.
If Luo Pei'an's cultivation in the Jindan period only surprised the monks, then Tang Mingqiong entered the realm of Jindan before he was twenty years old, and he could only be described by the word "cold".
For genius, people's feelings are always complicated, envy both his talent and his good fortune.
Especially when this genius goes astray, this kind of envy and jealousy will be distorted into a sense of superiority, as if he can finally step on the top of the genius's head.
She is a beautiful woman, but she is a thief.
You don't take the sunny road, but you want to degenerate to become a demon cultivator?
"Tang Mingqiong, Daoist friends are right, you are really a demon cultivator!"
The already noisy altar, after seeing the demonic energy on Tang Mingqiong's body, the voice of condemnation became even heavier.
You say a word to me, and count Tang Mingqiong's crimes of "cultivating demons" sentence by sentence.
"Okay, you demon cultivator, you dare to hurt Senior Brother Qian's Jin Dan, I advise you to put down the butcher's knife quickly and be captured!"
"It seems that we have all been deceived, the biggest demon cultivator of the Luo family is not Luo Pei'an, but this kid surnamed Tang!"
"What if the demon cultivator cultivates faster? Do you think you can really beat us with your own strength? β
"Don't talk nonsense with this demon cultivator, let's go together to avenge the dry friends!"
This is a rabble, and they want to come out one by one, and they will follow wherever the crowd goes.
Previously, the younger brother and Elder Qian took the lead, so they joined forces to attack the giant python. Now he was swayed by a few words, and attacked Tang Mingqiong with a lot of brains.
However, Tang Mingqiong would not let them get close easily.
He just waved his hand slightly, and the black and white pythons rushed in front of him.
With the master's command, the two giant pythons had no scruples about biting the monks who attacked them, biting off their limbs and swallowing them in their stomachs.
Of course, there were also people who crossed them to Tang Mingqiong's side, but before they could make a move, Tang Mingqiong took the lead in cutting their throats and threw them aside.
The monks on the altar, to say the least, numbered in the hundreds, fought and retreated against an enemy who was no more than one person and two snakes, and did not have the upper hand at all.
"Lord, what should we do now?" The two elders, Zhao and Qian, took care of the seriously injured Qianpan on the left and on the right.
The two of them looked solemn, looking at the appearance of being dying, but they couldn't help but feel disdain in their hearts.
In front of them, he always holds the shelf of the head disciple of the Xuanzong Sect, and looks down on these mediocre monks, how powerful is he?
originally thought that his reputation as a genius had been thunderous for many years, and he would not be able to compare to a Tang Mingqiong, and their patience would pass. Unexpectedly, the fact was that it was a golden jade, and the embroidered pillow that was ruined was dug up by Tang Mingqiong in just one move.
It's really useless!
No matter how much the two old foxes despised Qianqian in their hearts, they did not show any on their faces, but looked like they were willing to "bow down and die for the Lord".
Elder Zhao has already made up his mind, he and Luo Pei'an are indistinguishable in the first battle, no accident, his name will be a household name after today, why worry about not finding a comfortable master at that time, and why should he be angry with this kind of straw bag?
And when he first calms down the dry disease, and when the killing of Tang Mingqiong is over, he will start to find another master.
Elder Zhao's wishful thinking clanged, and Qian's ill pan was indeed pacified as he expected.
He asked in a low voice, "Elder Zhao, can you get to a tie with Luo Pei'an, do you think you already have a Jindan cultivation?" β
"......" Elder Zhao hesitated for a second, not understanding why Qian Jifan would ask.
He had indeed entered the early stage of the Jindan decades ago, and before Luo Pei'an had become the highest elder, he could be regarded as the highest elder of the Luo family.
It's just that in recent years, Luo Pei'an has been overtaken by latecomers.
But what do you do with this?
Do you want him to take the lead in attacking Tang Mingqiong?
Elder Zhao was still hesitating, and Qian Jifan was already frowning impatiently: "Elder Zhao, is it or not?!" β
Elder Zhao paused, he could hide the matter of cultivation for a while, but he couldn't hide it for a lifetime. Even if he denies it now, he still has the ability to test his cultivation, and it is really unwise to conceal such a thing.
However, in the case of not being able to figure out the general idea of dry disease, he still has to think of a way not to let himself get into a fishy smell.
Elder Zhao said: "Back to the Lord, his subordinates do have Jin Dan cultivation. It's justβ"
"Good!" Elder Zhao's "method" didn't expect that Qian Jifan had already high-fived and applauded, and smiled sympathetically in Elder Zhao's unconscious gaze.
He had demonic qi attached to his palm, and when he said it was too late, he took it into Elder Zhao's abdomen.
"Lord...... You're ......"
Elder Zhao's eyes were split, and his consciousness had already expected what he wanted to do, but his body didn't listen to him.
With a smile, Qian Jian probed his hand into Elder Zhao's dantian and slowly peeled off the golden pill in his body: "Elder Zhao, haven't you always said that you are loyal to me?" Now it's time for you to give your heart. β
Elder Zhao couldn't say a word, only his trembling body showed his pain at this time.
When Qianjian completely stripped his Jin Dan out of his body, he swallowed his breath almost in the next second.
Qian Jifan stroked the newly arrived Jin Dan, and kicked Elder Zhao's corpse with a non-worried expression.
Useless old thing, the quality of Jin Dan is worse than Luo Pei'an, it is more than a grade!
It's just that at this time, although the quality is a little worse, it can only be used.
Qianjian Pan stuffed Elder Zhao's golden pill into the dantian, and that golden pill was instantly wrapped in countless demonic qi, and Qianji's pale face finally glowed with a strange ruddyness.
Don't think that if you dig up his golden pill, you can kill him?
Tang Mingqiong, he's back with a dry illness!
Qian Yifan stood up from the ground, his eyes glancing at Elder Qian, who was trembling like chaff.
Elder Qian knelt on the ground without saying a word: "The Lord spares his life, the Lord spares his life!" Villain...... The villain does not have the cultivation of the Jindan period......"
Qianjian sneered: "Don't worry, it's useless for you to have the cultivation of the Jindan period." β
"That's good, that's good, the villain, the villain is willing to go to the soup for the Lord, and he will not give up ......"
Elder Qian breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could catch his breath, his cold palm had already covered his Heavenly Spirit Cover.
ββ¦β¦β
"Well, in that case, then I have no choice but to fulfill your wish today."
Qianjian used the palm of his hand as a medium, and through the top of Elder Qian's head, he sucked the true yuan in his body into his golden pill one by one.
Elder Zhao's golden pill, with the irrigation of such a true element, was instantly full of vitality, as if it had been reborn.
Qian Jian let go of the palm that was holding Elder Qian, and without his control, Elder Qian fell to the ground in response.
However, between breaths, a sturdy body has been sucked dry, and it has become a shriveled and ugly corpse......