Chapter Ninety-Three: Mutation
Bai Lang's internal strength is indeed stronger than Mu Ronghua, compared to Ma Yinglong, and even stronger than Murong Jiuxiu and Qin Lian'er. After all, this is the internal force of the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Cultivation Golden Bell Jar, and it is a first-class foreign qi refining method. Bodhidharma's magic skills are what kind of tricks, and as for Bai Lang's ability to get such magic skills, it is also his creation - this jade fish is never simple......
It's just that Bai Lang can't use his method - this cultivation method is not bad at all, but there are many mistakes and omissions in the method of luck defense, and only when it reaches the fourth level of this Gang Qi spontaneously operates to protect the body, can the true ability of this magic skill be revealed. As for attacking the opponent, Bai Lang's kung fu is actually very superficial - young man, martial arts with internal strength are not used like this......
Bai Lang just uses this internal force as a method to increase his strength, and the method of using it is almost seen from martial arts novels, and he hasn't figured it out yet - with his internal force at the moment, he should have practiced the strength to split the air a long time ago, and it doesn't make sense that he can't use the strength of splitting air when he is about to condense a black and white tiger on his body.
The reason why he was taken lightly by Mu Ronghua was that his kung fu was too bad, and it was completely incomparable with the real martial arts of this famous sect. So there is no future..... If I continue mixing in this small break rudder. Bai Lang almost knew this, and his brows moved, "Isn't it a younger brother?"
Mu Ronghua was joking at this time, "What is this younger brother?" Bai Lang snorted, "There are also covers in the cover, they are all things that are not worth mentioning." Hahaha. ”
At this moment, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the faces of several people present changed, but what Bai Lang felt was a strange aura - he had never felt it before. It was the smell of filth, corruption, in any case, this feeling, formless and insubstantial, but it always seemed to penetrate the nostrils—not to smell, but to feel the disgusting breath directly.
"What is this?" Bai Lang's face was quite unsightly, and Ma Rulong said two words directly, "Yin thing!"
Bai Lang pushed the door out, their room was on the second floor of the inn, and he went out along the corridor to look at the square in the city. A gray aura enveloped the city, but the people of the entire city continued as usual as if they didn't know anything about it. It didn't take long for this bad luck to fade and finally disappear without a trace......
"No wonder, say to survive for ten days. In the place where this bad luck is, there must be the nameless yin and demons. Mu Ronghua said so, as soon as his words fell, he immediately rushed in again. It was a breath like a flame and like acid and alkali, and Bai Lang even felt that the skin meridians on his body were ablated.
"Demonic spirit, there are actually monsters here?" Ma Yinglong again, this time he was a little at a loss. "This is demonic energy?" Bai Lang's location also saw a black gas like wolf smoke rising into the sky outside the city, but the strange thing was that the people below still didn't seem to be able to see it......
"What's going on?" Bai Lang asked shamelessly, "Those who can't breathe through the meridians can't see it, that is, only those who have practiced a meridian and know martial arts can see it." Mu Ronghua answered Bai Lang's question. "Is this monster very strong?" Bai Lang was more tender, and Murong Jiuxiu glanced at him, "It's stronger than everyone present." ”
"We can all rely on you to withstand it, who let you practice horizontal kung fu? don't you want to give me a sudden disappearance this time, Senior Brother Bai?" Murong Jiuxiu said to Bai Lang with a smile, looking not very nervous. Ma Rulong only changed color slightly at the beginning, but after seeing the demonic aura, he also regained his calm.
"Surviving for ten days means that these things will come to attack us, but why?" Bai Lang is a newcomer, a martial arts little shrimp, and if you don't understand, you have to ask. "Because I and others who practice martial arts have strong blood..... It's also a great complement for such yin and monsters. "It was Qin Lian'er who spoke and explained, as a disciple of the Medicine King Valley, she had the right to speak in terms of nutrition.
Bai Lang thought about it, and felt that it was estimated that eating monsters would probably be able to make up for it, maybe this was also an opportunity.
Everyone was speechless, and they all went back to their rooms to pranayama—and it is conceivable that when the sun goes down, this change will probably come. Before nightfall, everyone went to the first floor to eat and drink while waiting for something to happen. "At the beginning of the night, there is still yang energy, and I think it will probably wait until the third watch...... "Mu Ronghua dipped his chopsticks in the wine and wrote on the table.
Xiao Er yawned and was about to come to the door, and Ma Yinglong lost a small piece of silver, "I still want to drink some, you can go to rest from the shopkeeper of Xiao Er, this money is the money for lamp oil...... "Xiao Er and the shopkeeper have probably seen a lot of this kind of thing, and they left after another round of drinks."
Bai Lang and the others seemed to be a little drunk, just sitting at the table, occasionally eating some snacks, and drinking a glass of wine was not fast, and the lights were not special, and they still occasionally burst a little light. The night is getting deeper and deeper, and Xiao Er once came to see it once on the second watch, but he didn't continue to come.
The sound of bangs outside sounded, and the third watch had arrived......
The lights gradually dimmed - the oil was almost burned out, the lights were getting smaller and smaller, and at last they looked like mung beans, and this brightness could no longer illuminate the drinks on the table, only a small part of the lamp on its own.
The light flickered slightly, and just as it was about to go out, the light the size of a mung bean suddenly turned into a line, and after a few pops, it lit up again...... This is true of every oil lamp, and for a moment it seems to be back to the time when the lights are on at dinner.
Several of them glanced at each other, "It's coming!" Bai Lang thought to himself, but he didn't feel that aura this time. In the flicker of the lights, there was the sound of the door opening and closing, and then footsteps walking around. It's not scary at all, isn't it normal to walk around in the middle of the night, whether it's a guest or a junior in the inn?
"It's not normal at all, okay!" Bai Lang shouted in his heart, it's not a hotel, there are people coming and going in the middle of the night, this is just an ancient inn! The guests in the inn are by no means just a few of them, but the footsteps coming and going did not attract others, not even Xiao Er.
"To go?" Bai Lang communicated with the others with the look in his eyes, and he personally tended not to go. At this moment, the lamp, which had been burning in the oil-free lamp, suddenly went out. In the darkness, the footsteps that were originally upstairs appeared directly beside Bai Lang.
Bai Lang listened to the wind and discerned the position, and directly turned his hand into a tiger claw and grabbed it in the direction where the footsteps came from - Ma Yinglong had already said that after the true qi of the martial arts people urged the flesh and blood, they could completely touch and hurt those yin objects.