Chapter 314: Shame

Chapter 314: Shame

So after the red-haired young man fell to the ground, in just a moment, the feeling of paralysis in his body disappeared, and when he heard Qin Xin tell him to roll, he hurriedly supported the ground with one hand, touched his chest with the other, and reluctantly stood up, and a stream of blood flowed out directly down his fingers.

The red-haired young man didn't care about bandaging, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "I don't know that the seniors are here, the disciples have no eyes, and they are offended, and I hope that the seniors will forgive their sins." ”

As he spoke, the red-haired young man cautiously stepped back, looking at Qin Xin with a look of horror in his eyes.

After withdrawing a few steps and pulling away from Qin Xin for a certain distance, he hurriedly took out a small yellow medicine bottle from the storage bag, and smeared some viscous blue plaster on the wound with a reluctant face.

Obviously, these blue plasters were very precious to him, and the ointment really had some healing miracles, and when they were applied to the wound, the blood from the wound stopped in just a short time.

The red-haired young man had obviously never heard of Qin Xin's name, although he heard the bald man of the second-class seat say that he was a waste material for eating the Naling Pill to improve his cultivation, and his cultivation was only at the eighth level of the Naling Period when he used the Spiritual Observation Technique, but with Qin Xin's performance just now, he was sure that the other party was a master of the Rongyuan Period who was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger there.

It's no wonder that he regarded Qin Xin as a monk of the Rong Yuan Period, it was because the other party made a monk of the tenth layer of the Great Perfection of the Naling Period lose his combat effectiveness in an instant with just one blow, and if the other party was a monk of the Naling Period, how could he use a magic weapon?

Because he knew that only magic weapons or magic weapons could be refined by the monks and then put into the body, and they could continue to cultivate with innate true fire.

What's more, even if a monk in the Naling period has a magic weapon, he will not be able to use a magic weapon at all because of the insufficient amount of his own spiritual energy, let alone a magic weapon.

Seeing the red-haired young man's expression of awe, Qin Xin snorted lightly, and didn't pay attention to him anymore, but sat cross-legged on the small bench in front of him, closed his eyes and recuperated, looking unfathomable.

He knew that the reason why the blow just now would succeed so easily was because the opponent was too light on the enemy, and when he launched an attack, the opponent didn't have time to react at all.

Second, it was because he grasped the timing of his sneak attack very accurately, so that the Jade Bee Needle could so easily break through the opponent's body protection shield that had not yet been completely condensed.

Third, because the other party thought that he was using a magic weapon, he subconsciously became a little timid first.

Of course, the main reason is that his own blow does have the power equivalent to the full force of the monk in the early stage of Rongyuan.

Although the amount of his current pseudo-Taiyi True Qi is limited, it is also much more than when he was in the trial of the Martial Arts Hall.

I thought that when I had just refined the pseudo-Taiyi True Qi and condensed a small fireball the size of a bean, I would be able to hit the "one-two-seven" score on the trial stone.

Although the pseudo-Taiyi True Qi in his body is messy now, it is more than ten times more than at that time, coupled with the magic of the Jade Bee Needle, so the one-hit kill is completely within his expectations.

After bandaging the wound, the red-light young man found a seat to sit on the outermost part of the third-class seat, then raised his head, and glanced at the few whispering monks just now, seemingly casually, the cold light flashed in his sharp eyes, obviously he also heard the conversation of the few people just now.

After those people were swept by the eyes of the red-haired youth, they were all pale with fright, and there was even a monk with an extremely low cultivation level, who kept trembling like chaff, looking helpless.

Miao Wanling easily recovered from the shock, looked at Qin Xin with a pair of wonderful eyes, her eyes were full of surprise, and then she stood up from the second-class chair and walked towards Qin Xin.

"What are you going to do?" the bald man exclaimed as if he had been stepped on his tail.

But she didn't ignore the bald man's murderous eyes, warning words, and strange eyes around her, and quickly walked down from the second-class seat.

After walking in front of Qin Xin, he stopped, and seemed to be a little embarrassed and twisted: "I really didn't expect Senior Brother Qin...... It's really embarrassing, Wanling has been very tight for a while, and she still can't return her senior brother's spirit stone for the time being, but ......"

Qin Xin didn't wait for her to finish speaking, then opened her eyes and frowned slightly and said, "Can you still afford to sit in the second-class seat without spirit stones?" There is really a shortage of spirit stones during this time, why don't you pay me back some of them first?That's it...... Just return me two hundred low-rank spirit stones first, and the remaining one hundred low-level spirit stones will not be too late. ”

In fact, Qin Xin didn't lack spirit stones at all now, and he didn't think about returning the spirit stones lent to her, and he almost forgot about lending her spirit stones.

The reason why he said this was because he clearly felt a bit of a sense of closeness from the other party's tone, and he didn't know why, listening to her speak in this tone, he had a feeling of trouble getting up, so he wanted her to retreat from the difficulty.

Miao Wanling really didn't expect him to be so direct, his little face turned red, and even his neck turned red, and he said with some embarrassment: "Senior Brother Qin, Wanling can sit on the second-class seat of the double-headed Lei Peng, in fact, it is thanks to the blessing of the senior brother, so can the spirit stone owed to the senior brother be forgiven for some time?"

Qin Xin glanced at the bald man who was still sitting on the second-class seat, with a full face full of anger, and pretended to be embarrassed and said: "If you weren't in a hurry to wait for the spirit stone, you wouldn't have sat in this third-class seat, let alone open your mouth in front of the public and ask you for the spirit stone, or ...... I asked your Senior Brother Zhu to borrow two hundred low-grade spirit stones, can I pay them back first?"

"This ...... This...... I...... I ......" Miao Wanling seemed to be very embarrassed, biting her teeth, looking up at the bald man with complicated eyes, but she couldn't say anything to borrow the spirit stone.

Dahan heard that Qin Xin actually asked Miao Wanling to ask him to borrow spirit stones, and he borrowed two hundred low-level spirit stones, where would he have so many spirit stones, and he had paid a lot of money to sit at the second-class seat this time, which made him feel distressed.

So he snorted, but his eyes looked away.

Qin Xin originally didn't plan to ask Miao Wanling to return the spirit stone, but just now the bald man ridiculed him in every way, so he embarrassed him by the way, the most important thing is that he wanted to shut up the bald man who had no morals through this sentence.

Otherwise, as soon as he opens his mouth, "buzzing ......" here like a fly saying something strange will make him feel even more upset.

Sure enough, when the bald man heard that he wanted to return the spirit stone, he didn't even dare to answer the conversation, so he shut up directly.

Qin Xin secretly felt funny in his heart, but he didn't want to embarrass Miao Wanling too much, so he pretended to be unkind on the surface and said: "Miss Miao, if there is no spirit stone still down, then I can only think of other ways, the double-headed Lei Peng will take off in a while, if there is nothing else, please go back." ”

Miao Wanling was aggrieved, but she didn't know how to talk about it, her eyes were full of tears, and when she heard him say this, she couldn't help but burst into tears, and after hesitating again and again, she could only say softly: "Senior Brother Qin, Wanling will definitely find a way to repay it if you borrow your spirit stone, Wanling...... I took my leave first. ”

After saying that, she took out her handkerchief and wiped the tears from her face, then turned and walked to the second-class table and returned to her place.

"Shame on you!" the bald man said in a girlish manner when he saw him come back, and then took a big gulp of the spirit wine on the table.

For a while, no one spoke between the second-class and third-class seats, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

After a while, two more monks from the Spiritual Period came up one after another, and they also sat in the empty seats of the third class.

After the old man in green shirt saw the two people sitting down, he said unhurriedly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the double head Lei Peng is about to take off, I think you all know that it will take at least two days for this trip to go, if you want to go down at this time, it is still too late, if it flies up for a while, it will not stop halfway, I hope you think about it clearly." ”

The old man in the green shirt looked around, saw that no one was talking, and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then please sit down." ”

After the man in the green shirt finished speaking, he faced the direction of the three-story building, his lips moved slightly but he didn't make the slightest sound, as if he was communicating with someone in the three-story building.

Qin Xin subconsciously used his divine sense to poke towards the three-story small building, but as soon as his divine sense approached the resplendent three-story small building, he was separated by a strange energy.

So what is in the small building? He can only vaguely see it from the outside, and he doesn't know what's going on inside.

Several monks nearby had strange expressions on their faces, presumably encountering the same situation as Qin Xin.

After a while, after the old man in the green shirt seemed to have finished communicating with someone in the three-story building, he took out a huge cyan talisman from his arms, rubbed it lightly on his hand, and then threw it into the air casually, and the talisman flew into the air and spontaneously combusted without fire.

Immediately after hearing a loud sound of "......", a huge milky white light mask appeared out of thin air around the huge body of the double head Lei Peng, enveloping the three-story small building and everyone sitting under the light mask.

"Bah......" When everyone was amazed, the old man in green shirt suddenly let out a deafening roar.

When the double-headed Lei Peng heard this roar, he also responded to the strange cry of "quack...... at the same time.

Qin Xin and the others were taken aback by the roar and rattling of strange screams without being alert.

......Before everyone could react, the old man in the green shirt roared again, and the double-headed Lei Peng followed the "quack ......" with a strange scream, and the voice was extremely poignant, as if he was unusually irritable.

Qin Xin heard the strange cry of "Quack ......" of the double-headed Lei Peng, and he immediately felt irritable, and hurriedly cast a body protection aura, only to feel a little more comfortable, and then looked around, a few monks had obviously expected it, and they had already supported the body protection aura.

Seeing the situation, the remaining monks also followed suit and supported various colors of body protection aura.