Chapter 10: Goodbye Great Elder
Bai Qian's hands were folded, and the cold Northern Darkness True Qi was red and purple, like a comet hitting the sun, surging towards Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang had no time to retract his fists and turn back at this time, so he had to feel the scorching tide behind him, his heart was shocked, and he ran forward frantically.
When everyone saw this, they were also shocked.
Although an ordinary monk can rub the air with spiritual power to cause sparks to attach to his body like Wang Qiang, how can he be like Bai Qian, who can stimulate such hot energy?
What exactly is this? Psychics?
You must know that spiritual skills are a very rare thing in the outer gate, and every outer disciple who knows spiritual skills enjoys a lofty status in the outer gate, and is deeply remembered by every disciple.
Bai Qian slammed into Wang Qiang, who was defenseless, and stopped with Wang Qiang's painful wail.
Silence, silence on the field.
Wang Qiang lay on the ground with his back scorched and his back up, motionless and lost his combat effectiveness.
Bai Qian, but with a happy look on his face, he helped Wang Qiang up and pushed him aside, ready to start using the Northern Spiritual Skill to extract Wang Qiang's internal strength.
"What's the situation, didn't Wang Qiang keep saying that Bai Gan won last time he cheated to win? Why did Bai Qian win Wang Qiang again? ”
A man on the sidelines scratched his head and asked the people around him meaninglessly.
"I don't know, Bai Gan's hot move that fell from the sky has never been seen at all, and I haven't heard him mention it himself!"
Another outer disciple who was relatively familiar with Bai Qian responded that he was also very surprised by Bai Gan's victory today.
Bai Qian, ignoring what everyone thought, dragged the huge Wang Qiang to the sidelines, threw it on the ground, and the Northern Shengong operated, and the points in his body began to absorb Wang Qiang's internal force.
Bai Qian has only practiced the first level of the Northern Spiritual Skill, and he can absorb 30% of the opponent's internal force for his own use.
Everyone was still immersed in the shock of Bai Gan's defeat of Wang Qiang, and no one saw Bai Qian's strange behavior sitting next to Wang Qiang on the sidelines and beginning to absorb internal force for his own use.
The Northern Spiritual Skill operated, and the True Qi of the Northern Darkness entered Wang Qiang's body with joy, gradually assimilating part of the spiritual power in his body, and sucking it into his body.
In this process, the speed at which the Northern Darkness True Qi absorbed spiritual power became faster and faster. And in the process of absorption, it will also bring a strange feeling, that is, the spiritual power in his body seems to be swallowed by the true qi of the Northern Darkness, and in the process of being swallowed, it will bring a sense of comfort, and an indescribable feeling will sweep through the whole body.
Wang Qiang, who was dizzy, lost his ability to resist, so he had to be at the mercy of Bai Gan, and the Northern Spiritual Power was opened to the maximum, and bursts of spiritual power that did not belong to him were captured by the True Qi of the Northern Darkness, and returned from the tricks in all directions and merged into the Bai Gan Spirit Platform.
The true qi of the Northern Darkness turned into a white light and injected into the spiritual platform, resonating with the Northern Spiritual Skill in Bai Gan's body, merging with each other, attracting each other, and growing each other.
"Whew." The true qi of the Northern Darkness gradually faded, and then gradually dissipated, and Bai Qian's eyelids gradually opened.
Looking at Wang Qiang, whose cultivation had fallen to the seventh level of square inches, he threw it aside, without any guilty look in his eyes.
Cultivation is like this, sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.
If he hadn't learned this series of divine skills, he would definitely be raped and beaten by Wang today, and maybe he wouldn't have stopped cultivating.
Therefore, if you win, it is not too much to absorb Wang Qiang's cultivation. It can be recovered after absorbing the internal force by the Northern Spiritual Skill, but it just needs to be cultivated again.
As for Bai Qian, after absorbing Wang Qiang's internal force, he rose to the ninth order of square inches, reaching the level of Wang Qiang's beginning.
Feeling the surging Northern Darkness True Qi in his body, Bai Gan excitedly swung his fist out, his fist was grinning, and the blasting sound filled with force made Bai Gan's heart excited.
Everyone saw Bai Gan pressing on Wang Qiang's body for a while, thinking that he was checking Wang Qiang's body, and they didn't think much about it, after all, no one was allowed to kill people in either the inner or outer courtyard, and everyone didn't have to worry that Bai Qian was trying to kill Wang Qiang's life.
In this way, after Bai Qian rose to the ninth square inch, he put Wang Qiang to the ground with a smile, then got up and brushed his sleeves, bought two buns from the restaurant to eat, and then left here.
Bai Qian wore a red dress today, but he didn't come to fight Wang Qiang.
It is good to absorb Wang Qiang's spiritual power, but Wang Qiang has no way to beat himself to the point where he wants to come forward to lock the blood, so he needs to ask for another master.
Who is Bai Qian going to invite? Naturally, he is an amiable Great Elder.
If the Great Elder knew that he had not died from the poison that had ruined his good deeds, and that he was still alive in front of him, would he not be able to help but kill himself with one hand?
As for why you wear red? Festive! Of course, it can better stimulate the cranial nerves of the Great Elder.
When the time comes, what is the eighteen palms of the dragon, the nine yin white bone claws, and the acupuncture hands of the sea anemone flowers, isn't that a queue to beckon yourself?
"Hahaha, hahaha......"
"Alas, the guy who just walked over and giggled hehe, why do I look a little familiar?"
On the road, the woman of a young couple put her arm around the man, pointed to Bai Gan who was passing by them, and asked curiously.
Bai Qian wanted to go to the Great Elder, so he naturally had to pass by the inner courtyard. Bai Qian, who was in the limelight in Qianyan Hall, was naturally recognized.
"Are you wrong? That man laughed so stupidly, he guessed he was a fool, right? How can we possibly know? ”
The man patted the woman's head and told her not to think about it, Bai Qian might be a distant foolish relative of an inner disciple.
The disciples of the outer courtyard cannot easily enter the inner courtyard, but since Bai Qian made a statement in the Thousand Words Hall to protect Su Qinglan and retreated, he has become a celebrity in the inner courtyard.
In addition, the rumors of Su Qinglan and Bai Qian spread vigorously, and the guards guarding the inner courtyard let Bai Qian in.
Bai Qian walked all the way to the Hall of Elders, and happened to meet the Great Elder who had just walked out of the Hall of Elders.
The Great Elder was wearing a gray linen robe today, and he didn't have the sense of majesty in the Thousand Words Hall, but it was easier for people to feel close.
The Great Elder walked in such a hurry, as if he was going to the Department of Justice to do something, and a red "shadow" came into the eyes of the Great Elder.
I saw Bai Gan with a casual sneer on his face, standing straight in front of the Great Elder, and gave the Great Elder a salute.
"Great Elder, good afternoon!"
Bai Qian tried his best to smile at the Great Elder with what he thought was a bright smile, his eyes bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and the corners of his mouth were raised, confident and sunny.
But Bai Qian's red-clothed face with a sunny smile looked a little eerie in the eyes of the Great Elder.