Chapter 9: The Fate of Qian Hu

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In the mountains and forests, wisps of red mountain aura, gray entrenched around Ying Xuan's body, infiltrated into Ying Xuan's body, and the demon pill held in his hand was also absorbed by Ying Xuan with Ying Xuan's breathing, and wisps of aura were emanated from the demon pill, merging into Ying Xuan's dantian.

I saw that as soon as the mountain aura entered Ying Xuan's body, it merged into a stream and went to the dantian, and then it was compressed and condensed by Ying Xuan in the dantian, turning into a red air mass, gradually shrinking, condensing, and then spreading out.

Cycle after cycle, Ying Xuan tirelessly practiced the mountain aura, and it was only one step away from successfully condensing the mountain aura and planting the seeds of the Gen hexagram.

Ying Xuan opened his eyes, looked at the demon pill that had lost its luster in his hand, discarded it, and then took out a demon pill from the storage bag, and then thought about it, took out another demon pill, held one in each hand, and settled again.

This time, it must be successful.

The aura of the dantian mountain, ups and downs, condensed and scattered, seems to be deducing a certain law, and its mystery is fascinating.

At this time, Ying Xuan felt a slight heat in his chest, and his heart was happy.

I saw the turtle shell on my chest, a trace of red light flashed slightly, and then a wisp of red air flowed towards the Yingxuan dantian.

The red air current, seemingly insignificant, merged into the red air mass in the dantian, like a stone sinking into the sea, but it could not hide his light, at that moment, the red air mass bloomed with unprecedented brilliance.

"Boom"

Ying Xuan felt a roar, and the red air mass finally successfully condensed, dripping and spinning in the dantian, blooming with a charming brilliance.

At this moment, Ying Xuan finally succeeded in condensing the mountain aura, planted the seeds of the Gen hexagram in the dantian, and stepped into the third layer of the spirit cultivation.

opened his eyes suddenly, and there was still a trace of red light in Ying Xuan's pupils, which looked a little demonic. Then the light gradually dissipated, and Ying Xuan's face showed a look of surprise.

Ying Xuan, who seemed to think of something, immediately closed his eyes again, held his breath and condensed, and the four-layer mantra of the seed spirit hovering in his mind began to work.

With Ying Xuan's cultivation, another layer of light flashed from the turtle shell, but it was a dark green light. After Ying Xuan felt it, he realized that this was the Ze aura to be cultivated in the hexagram.

It's a pity that although Ying Xuan sensed Ze's aura with the help of the turtle shell, he couldn't enter the cultivation.

Ying Xuan couldn't help but smile, he was a little anxious, it seems that this turtle shell can really assist him in comprehending the aura, but in this mountain forest, where does Ze spiritual qi practice, even if he cultivates for ten years, he doesn't know if he can succeed.

It seems that this Ze aura can only return to the sect to make plans, but he has already used the turtle shell first, and when he finds a place with Ze aura, he can immediately enter the cultivation.

Ying Xuan, who stood up, stretched his waist, and then his body crackled like fried beans, and he only felt the strength of his body, and he grew again.

"It seems that some of the power left in the body from the previous essence and blood refining has not been stimulated."

Ying Xuan thought for a while, the essence blood that had been refined before was not lacking in the third- and fourth-layer demon beast essence blood of the spirit species, it should be that his own cultivation had not arrived, and part of the essence blood power remained in his body, and when he broke through his cultivation, he would be stimulated again.

Feeling the cultivation and strength on his body, a wave of self-confidence surged into his heart, Ying Xuan's eyes looked at the Qingtian Sect, at this time, there were still enemies in the sect, and it was even possible that they were still ambushed outside.

"It's time to settle accounts with you!"

Ying Xuan's eyes flashed with coldness.

At this time, outside the mountains and forests, at the junction of Qingtian Sect and the back mountain, there was a man sitting cross-legged, and it was Qian Hu.

"This little mongrel has been hiding in the back mountain for more than half a month, and it has been delayed for a long time, and I believe that it has already become the food in the belly of the demon beast. It's just that because of Li Si's house, I have to stay here to monitor, and I am angry with this bird."

Qian Hu thought of Li Si, and seemed to be a little angry, so he couldn't help but take a sip.

"If it weren't for his brother, this guy would be a ball. ā€

Qian Hu's killing of Ying Xuan at the beginning was no less than Li Si. It's just that for Ying Xuan to break into the back mountain, he didn't come out for a long time, and he had a bottom in his heart, and this Ying Xuan would definitely die. Even the senior brother of the inner gate can't stay in the back mountain for so long, let alone this little bastard.

It's just that it seems that because of something, Qian Hu has to stay here because of Li Si's affection.

"Hmph, even if this little bastard is lucky, he fell into the belly of the demon beast, if it falls into my hands, it will definitely be worse than death!"

"Oh, dare to ask why life is better than death. ā€

"Of course it'......"

As soon as Qian Hu's previous sentence fell, he heard a faint voice in his ears, and he was about to answer, but he found that it was wrong, this voice was clearly Ying Xuan's voice.

Qian Hu turned his head suddenly, and suddenly found a person standing in front of him, looking at him lightly, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Looking at the scum in front of him, full of sloppiness, and the stench wafting from Yingxuan, Qian Hu almost couldn't recognize it.

In the past half a month, Ying Xuan has been unkempt, and after refining his body with essence and blood, he has left behind a body full of dirt, which is normal.

Qian Hu looked at Ying Xuan in front of him, showed a hideous smile, remembered the previous scene, and coupled with the irritability in the past half a month, he couldn't help but burst into murder.

"Little bastard, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to throw yourself into. Today, I will teach you what life is better than death. ā€

Hearing the word "little mongrel", Ying Xuan couldn't help clenching his fists, as an orphan, he didn't know where his parents were, who his surname was, and maybe even the abandoned Ying Xuan, who was extremely sensitive, and bursts of murder were pervasive between these two people.

Qian Hu walked towards Ying Xuan step by step, his body was tense, he seemed to be on guard, he was running and cultivating, his body revealed the breath of the third layer of the spirit, and slowly put pressure on Ying Xuan.

"Little bastard, look where you run today!"

If it was the previous Ying Xuan, under the suppression of the aura of the level, maybe there would be some panic. But at this moment, Ying Xuan's refining body has been successful, and he has stepped into the third layer of the spirit, and this Qian Hu has become a clown.

"Hehe, if you kneel down and beg for mercy, it will make your grandfather happy, but it will also make you die happily. ā€

Qian Hu showed a hideous smile on his face, as if he wanted to play cat and mouse and humiliate Ying Xuan.

Looking at Ying Xuan, who was expressionless in front of him, and seeing that Ying Xuan was unmoved, Qian Hu couldn't help but feel upset and irritable, and bursts of light flashed on his fist, blasting towards Ying Xuan.

"Tiger Fist"

Qian Hu roared, looking at Ying Xuan who was still unmoved in front of him, and looking at his fist slowly approaching, he couldn't help but feel pleasure, as if he could see Ying Xuan kneeling and begging for mercy in the next moment.

Ying Xuan's eyes flashed with coldness, and with a fist, he blasted away faster than Qian Hu's speed.

Qian Hu looked at Ying Xuan's movements, and couldn't help but show a sneer, and then felt that the cultivation that suddenly erupted on Ying Xuan's body and was no longer hidden, how could it be that it was also a third-layer spiritual seed, how could this little bastard cultivate so fast.

Qian Hu showed a hint of shock, and then he was sure in his heart, this little mongrel stepped into the third layer of the spirit later than me, and he was not afraid.

Immediately I felt the speed of Ying Xuan, the sound of breaking the sky and the faint sense of power, why is the speed of this little bastard so fast, it actually makes me feel depressed.

Qian Hu couldn't help but roar to hide the depression in his heart.

Bang!

After the two fists collided, the look on Qian Hu's face changed from shock to fear, only to feel that a powerful force was coming like a wave, irresistible, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Under the bombardment of Ying Xuan, his right hand was sore, and he almost couldn't close his fist.

"You... You..."

Qian Hu felt his sore and weak right hand, and his heart was extremely frightened, not to mention that this little mongrel broke through the third layer of the spirit, how could it be so powerful.

Since Ying Xuan had not been practicing for a long time, he had not practiced the tiger fist in the booklet like Qian Hu, but just condensed the aura into his fist and the strength of his body, which made it difficult for Qian Hu to resist the tiger fist.

"Today, let me teach you what life is better than death"

Ying Xuan sneered, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, since there are no outsiders here, there is no need to hide it, bursting out of the aura and strength of the whole body, the fists glowing with aura, like meteors, blasted towards Qian Hu, as if venting the anger of the past half a month.

Qian Hu hurriedly raised his arms to resist, only to feel that he was in the middle of the ocean, and the monstrous waves were coming, unstoppable, and he couldn't help but retreat again and again.

Card rub!

Under Ying Xuan's constant attacks, Qian Hu finally couldn't bear it, and the bone of his right hand was broken by Ying Xuan's spirit fist that was as fast as a meteor and as powerful as a bull.

Qian Hu, who was holding his right hand, seemed to be surging in his body, and his heart was attacked by such a huge force, he couldn't bear it, and he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood and languished to the ground.

"Little... Mixed... Species!"

Qian Hu, who was seriously injured and collapsed to the ground, stared at Ying Xuan with gritted teeth, his expression was languishing and pale, and blood was still gushing out from the corners of his mouth.

"I have no grudge against you, but you wantonly want to take my life and besiege me. Today, I want to see how you make my life worse than death!" Ying Xuan looked at Qian Hu who collapsed to the ground, his heart was comfortable, and his thoughts were clear.

"Hmph! It's only to blame you for offending people who shouldn't be offended!" Qian Hu looked at Ying Xuan's overlooking posture, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire.

"Who is it?Li Si?Why are you instructed by Li Si?" Hearing this, Ying Xuan couldn't help frowning, although he had guessed before, he still didn't understand how to invite these two people just because Li Si had just entered the first level of the spirit cultivator.

"Want to know, ......"

Before Qian Hu's words fell, while Ying Xuan was listening, the left hand, which was originally hidden under him, suddenly shot out with a finger of Gathering Spirit Finger and pointed at Ying Xuan's head.

Ying Xuan just listened to Qian Hu's answer, but Qian Hu actually sneaked up, hurriedly turned his head to the side, and a finger of spiritual light whistled past his ear, taking away a few strands of hair, leaving a finger hole in the tree behind him.

Looking at the pair of tree holes behind him, Ying Xuan was shocked into a cold sweat, and he was afraid for a while, he was careless and almost taken advantage of by Qian Hu, and then the murderous machine came to his heart, and he also ended Qian Hu's life with a finger.

Looking at Qian Hu's dilated pupils on the ground, the unwillingness that leaked out, and the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth. Ying Xuan's heart was never calmer at the moment, although it was the first time to kill, but there was no emotion.

The cultivation world of the jungle is as simple as that, since someone wants to kill you, then either you die or I die. In order to survive, Ying Xuan had to choose the former.

After calming down, Ying Xuan rummaged through Qian Hu's storage bag, but found nothing useful, and dragged Qian Hu's body into the back mountain and buried it in the belly of the demon beast.