Chapter 16: The Sword in the Black Stick
Next to a stream outside the Black Dragon Sect, a young man in a green robe had an increasingly ugly face, and in front of him was an ugly ghost with green hair and a yin and yang face, and behind him was a giant crab covered in pitch black and poisonous poison.
The young man was Zhang Qiang, even if his strength was far beyond that of the same level, but in the face of a seventh-level qi cultivator, plus two extremely difficult ghost things, he was becoming more and more passive.
Most of the spiritual power in Zhang Qiang's body has been consumed, and relying on his extraordinarily strong body, he relied on his fists and feet to fight with the two ghosts. However, the fists and kicks that could almost shatter the golden stone had no effect on the ghost.
There was a hideous wound on the shoulder and arm, and the flesh was upside down, if it weren't for Zhang Qiang's strong muscles and bones, I was afraid that there would be no struggle now. And the wound on his shoulder is even more weird, with a trace of black gas, and it looks highly poisonous.
Whether it was a green-haired ghost or a giant poisonous scorpion, when attacked by his full strength, it would roll around a few times at most, and it would not even leave a scar on its body. The two ghosts didn't know what the pain was, and after each injury, they fearlessly rushed up again.
The ghost cultivator didn't make any moves after dispatching the poisonous scorpion, as if he had really handed over the scene to the two ghosts, with a leisurely demeanor and a confident appearance.
has been in crisis several times, and Zhang Qiang has relied on the small stick in his hand to resolve it. Speaking of this treasure, it is really extraordinary, and the ghosts that can't be harmed by Zhang Qiang's strength have suffered a lot of losses on Xiaoyan sticks.
However, while Xiao Yan's stick is powerful, the consumption of Zhang Qiang is not small, even if it is a simple use of physical strength, it is much more laborious than simple fists and feet.
Because of this, if it weren't for the last resort, Zhang Qiang wouldn't have used Xiaoyan sticks all the time. He had already made up his mind in his heart, when he used the small stick, he must hit with one blow and not give the other party a chance to turn over.
But as the battle lengthened, his consumption became more and more intense, but the two ghosts were tireless.
What's even more troublesome is that the ghost cultivator young man has been leisurely observing from the side all the time, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to move, so that Zhang Qiang has to be vigilant.
"Hehe, it seems that it is almost consumed!" The ghost cultivator smiled solemnly, and a series of incomprehensible voices sounded from his mouth.
The two ghost creatures roared at the same time, attacking Zhang Qiang even more frantically.
The pressure on his body increased suddenly, Zhang Qiang was not paying attention, and there was another scratch on his chest, and a strange black mist appeared on it, which was the masterpiece of the poisonous scorpion giant turtle.
"Hmph!" Zhang Qiang had no choice, he suddenly danced the small stick in his hand, and protected the front and back, left and right airtightly, but quickly calculated it in his heart.
"If you stimulate the little spiritual power in your body, you may be able to escape by borrowing the small Yan stick to fly. But if I am interrupted by the other party, without the support of spiritual power, I can only sit and wait for death!"
What's worse is that the two ghosts in front and back attack him like crazy, but in a few moments, there are several more wounds on his body.
If he continues like this, without waiting for the other party to make a move, the poisonous attack at his wound will be enough to kill him.
"It's always too low to cultivate, otherwise, if you use Yanhu to decide, you can also repel the opponent from the front!" Zhang Qiang was a little unwilling, seeing the green-haired ghost attacking with both fists, he didn't think much about it, and Xiao Yan directly blocked it.
At this moment, the ghost cultivator's eyes lit up, and another obscure word came out of his mouth, and the green-haired ghost creature roared, and he actually grabbed Xiao Yan's stick with both hands, wanting to snatch Zhang Qiang's treasure.
Zhang Qiang's face was cold, the ghost in front of him was infinitely powerful, if he was caught, Xiao Yan Stick would most likely not be able to save it.
The little stick that had already been attacked hurriedly retracted, Zhang Qiang took the most conservative way, but a strange scene appeared.
only heard a click, and the green-haired ghost in front of him flew out of his body with both hands, and directly grabbed the little stick that Zhang Qiang had not yet withdrawn.
Even though Zhang Qiang has experienced life-and-death battles many times, he has never seen such a strange way of fighting.
It's weird that a pair of arms can leave the body!
Seeing a pair of green rotten hands about to grab Xiao Yan's stick, Zhang Qiang had a bang in his mind, like a flash of lightning in the night.
He seemed to see a piercing sword light, which gradually enlarged before his eyes. At the same time, his eyes grew brighter and brighter, like the stars in the sky, and like shining gems in the night......
"The method of the Imperial Spirit!" Zhang Qiang's divine sense entered the Xiao Yan stick, and there were bursts of information in his mind, which turned out to be a special trick for controlling the Xiao Yan stick.
Looking at the two blue light clusters in the space inside the small stick, Zhang Qiang's expression moved, and he muttered in his mouth: "The method of the spirit control, it turns out that this is ......"
The ghost cultivator young man looked proud, if he was not mistaken, the mace in the hand of the young man in front of him was a strange treasure, and its value was definitely not under the spiritual weapon.
Spiritual weapons, even the foundation building monks can't have one each.
"This is a gift from God, I can't refuse!" the ghost cultivator laughed, his skinny face looking like a hideous ghost.
"Chop!" Zhang Qiang suddenly snorted.
A dazzling light burst out from the small stick, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.
I saw a sword flash out, slashing directly at the green-haired ghost's arms.
Bang!
The green-haired, somewhat rotten arms suddenly burst open.
The ghost cultivator's head sank, and he couldn't help but snort, and when he looked at Zhang Qiang again, his eyes were full of jealousy.
"Sword cultivator, no wonder the price of the bounty is so high!" the ghost cultivator youth gritted his teeth and shouted.
Zhang Qiang acted as if he hadn't heard him speak, and pointed into a sword, pointing at the green-haired ghost from afar.
I only heard the loud sound of swords, and one after another swords burst out from the small stick. Zhang Qiang's helpless green-haired ghost creature did his best to wail in fear, and then it burst open and was completely destroyed.
Zhang Qiang showed a look of surprise on his face, the information in his mind before seemed to have been transmitted to him by Xiao Yan Stick, but those two halos were absorbed by Xiao Yan Stick at some point.
That large blue light cluster actually contained the means of sword cultivation, and now that I think about it, isn't this the old man who fought with Lynch?
"The people who can fight Lynch are really extraordinary. It is said that the sword cultivation method is extremely restrained by the evil method, try it today, it is really sharp!" Zhang Qiang looked at the sword finger in his hand in surprise.
It turned out that Xiao Yan Stick had a magical ability, and he didn't know how to absorb the special means of the sword cultivator. Zhang Qiang obtained the method of control in a crisis, and even used sword cultivation methods to destroy the green-haired ghost in one fell swoop.
The ghost cultivator young man held his head in both hands, as if he was in extreme pain, and the ghost thing he had worked so hard to refine was actually destroyed by the low-level qi cultivator in front of him.
It's so hateful!
But at this time, the ghost cultivator young man looked at Zhang Qiang's eyes, in addition to resentment, but more fear.
Sword cultivation, that's the nemesis of ghost cultivation!
"Zhang Qiang, Wu will let you go for the time being, but the person who wants your life has a very high bid, you can survive today, and you will never survive tomorrow!" said the young man of the sword cultivator gritting his teeth with hatred, and at the same time quickly retreated.
Zhang Qiang's face turned cold, and as soon as his sword fingers froze, he wanted to use sword cultivation methods to leave the ghost cultivator youth.
"Huh?" There was no longer a feeling of being connected to the sword light, and Zhang Qiang couldn't help frowning.
Seeing that Zhang Qiang seemed to be about to use his sword light again, the ghost cultivator young man pointed his toes on the ground, almost volleyed into the air, and ran wildly.
Zhang Qiang probed his divine sense into the small stick, and after a while, he showed an expression of "I see".
By recalling the method of controlling the spirit and observing the inside of the small stick, Zhang Qiang finally figured out the problem.
The small stick can absorb the amount of soul power in the vicinity, and it can also retain part of the special ability of the soul owner.
After activating the method of the Imperial Spirit, Zhang Qiang, as the owner of Xiao Yan Stick, was able to control these special abilities.
However, these abilities have a huge limitation, they can only be used once, and they can never be replenished after they are consumed.
"It's rare to be a good person and bury that old man, Xiao Yan Stick actually absorbed his sword cultivation methods at close range, but saved my life. It's even now!" Zhang Qiang showed a wry smile.
Thinking of what the ghost cultivator said before leaving, Zhang Qiang felt his heart sink and thought, "Who the hell wants my life? With so many spirit stones, I want to take this reward!"
After returning to the sect, Zhang Qiang happened to meet Zhang Tian's father and daughter who came back from going out to run errands.
Seeing the hideous wounds on Zhang Qiang's body, and looking at his pale face again, he thought that he had gone to take over the task of the sect again. Zhang Tian sighed and said, "Qiang'er, you don't have to choose a dangerous mission to perform, the third uncle has heard that many disciples in the sect were killed by demon beasts during the mission, and even became the belly of the demon beasts. You are the hope of our Hidden Dragon Mountain, but you must pay attention to safety!"
Zhang Qiang's expression moved, and when he saw a person in the distance, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he was smiling.
The person who came was Huang Tianhua, he had already heard from Huang Cen that Zhang Qiang's strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and from other deacons, he had heard that Zhang Qiang had killed many demon beasts, and even won the first place in points.
The other party has made a name for himself in a short period of time, and it is more than enough to deal with a half-monk like him.
Although he was very reluctant to believe this, but it was a fait accompli, he had already made up his mind to pay attention, and when he saw Zhang Qiang, he took a detour, and it was best to let the other party completely forget about himself.
But today's luck is really not good, just came out, and I bumped into Zhang Qiang head-on. Seeing the smile on the corner of Zhang Qiang's mouth, Huang Tianhua's heart trembled, and he immediately turned back.
"Deacon Huang, why are you in such a hurry?" Zhang Qiang exclaimed with a smile.
Huang Tianhua knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he had to come over hard, hugged his fists and said: "I heard that Zhang Qiang Daoyou has successfully joined the inner gate, and he has become a big hit for low-level disciples, Huang is congratulated!"
Zhang Tian's father and daughter were originally worried that Huang Tianhua would embarrass Zhang Qiang, but at this time, looking at Huang Tianhua's polite appearance, they didn't know why for a while, but stood vigilantly beside Zhang Qiang.
The last time we met, Zhang Qiang had just entered the Qi Practitioner, and he didn't have any magic treasures, and he couldn't even resist Huang Tianhua's move.
However, the world has changed over time, and the so-called Shibei three days should be impressed, and Zhang Qiang's cultivation at this time is a great advancement, whether it is a treasure of the exercises, it is extraordinary.
Although his spiritual cultivation is still a little worse than Huang Tianhua's, but the other party, as a deacon, is entangled in mundane affairs, and is even older, and his cultivation potential is exhausted, Zhang Qiang believes that it is not difficult to win the battle.