Chapter 4 Cultivation plummets

The old man vomited blood in pain, and the vitality in his body continued to decay, and his pain seemed to last for a long time. He looked at Luo Gang in disbelief, and that cold gaze made him completely realize that Luo Gang was no longer the person he was familiar with, and in Luo Gang's eyes, he was no different from an ant.

The old man took his eyes off Luo Gang's face and cast it on Chen Lang, he stretched out his hand with all his strength, and was grabbed by Chen Lang who stepped forward.

The old man's eyes were a little more reassured, and full of worry, his bruised lips moved, but he couldn't make a sound, but Chen Lang knew what the old man wanted to express, the old man was uneasy about his situation, and maybe he didn't want him to take revenge.

Chen Lang nodded vigorously, signaling that he would not be impulsive. The old man's anxious face finally relaxed, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing blood-red teeth, as if he wanted to laugh, not wanting Chen Lang to be sad about his death. The blood that overflowed from the corner of the old man's mouth actually condensed into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a layer of frost appeared on his skin at some point, Chen Lang crossed a wisp of cold qi into the old man's body, ending his pain.

Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Luo Gang's eyes, and Chen Lang was too calm, as if it was not his close relatives who died, but a stranger who was not very familiar.

Chen Lang let go of the old man's stiff hand and slowly stood up, Luo Gang walked over, patted Chen Lang's shoulder with his hand, and said softly: "To pursue the avenue, you must give up all feelings, especially family affection, which will make you stagnant, only when you have no worries in your heart can you reach the realm of immortality." ”

In the end, Chen Lang obviously saw that Luo Gang's face was full of seven points of fanaticism. The color of disdain flashed imperceptibly in Chen Lang's eyes, and in the middle of foundation building, people who would be trapped and die in the Arctic snow region for the rest of their lives, what kind of avenue did they talk about, immortal, it simply made people laugh off their big teeth!

Suddenly, a bad feeling rose in Chen Lang's heart, and the next moment, a torrent of cold air poured into his body from Luo Gang's palm, approaching the dantian.

Luo Gang is going to abolish his cultivation and harm his life!

Chen Lang's eyes suddenly shuddered, and with the experience of absorbing cold qi from the cold ice toad, he immediately turned the Taiyin Cold Ice Technique into rapid operation, and the powerful suction force was suddenly released, and the torrent-like cold qi mud cow was absorbed by Chen Lang like a sea and turned into a part of his own mana, saving months of hard work.

Chen Lang was not only injured by the cold, but also absorbed the mana in his body, which made Luo Gang surprised, he wanted to retract his hand, but found that he couldn't break free at all, and in the case of a wild surge of mana, he couldn't cast spells at all, and even, his strength gradually lost, and his body was as soft as a puddle of mud!

The surprise in his heart turned into a deep shock, and for a moment, Luo Gang had a sense of fear when facing the master.

"Let go...... Let go of me!!"

Luo Gang panicked, the suction power coming from Chen Lang's body became stronger and stronger, his mana was losing faster and faster, and his cultivation plummeted, and it was actually the late stage of foundation building that fell to the level of the late stage of qi refining, and there was a tendency to continue to plummet.

Seeing that decades of penance were about to come to naught, Luo Gang completely collapsed, he screamed desperately, desperately pulled his hand back, his struggle may have really worked, his strength suddenly came back, his hand finally left Chen Lang's shoulder, Luo Gang also sat on the ground, extremely embarrassed.

In fact, it was Chen Lang who took the initiative to give up absorbing Luo Gang's cultivation, in the final analysis, Luo Gang is the deacon elder of Xuanbing Palace, recruiting disciples with him, and the head of the sect will inevitably ask if something happens, what excuse will he use to explain it then?

Directly releasing Luo Gang is also endless, the cold ice trick can absorb people to cultivate, but it is impossible for a low-level monk to rebel against a high-level monk, Luo Gang calmed down and thought about it carefully, he would doubt the exercises......

The thoughts in his mind turned back and forth, Chen Lang's eyes lit up, and he had an idea in his heart.

......

Cultivation is only at the mid-stage level of qi refining, how angry is Luo Gang in his heart, the deacon elder, he actually ...... It has become the level of a miscellaneous disciple, all of which is thanks to Chen Lang!

"I'm going to ...... I'm going to kill you!I'm going to kill you!!"

Luo Gang roared hysterically, his bloodshot eyes staring at Chen Lang, wanting to cut him with a thousand knives.

Chen Lang was naturally not to be outdone, with his cultivation infinitely close to the late stage of Qi refining, he was not weaker than Luo Gang now, what else was there to be afraid of this deacon elder?

The icicle appeared out of thin air in front of him, Chen Lang stared at Luo Gang, as long as Luo Gang had an aggressive move, dozens of icicles would shoot out in an instant, and with Luo Gang's current cultivation, it would be difficult to dodge.

"How dare you commit a crime?"

Luo Gang's face was unbelievable and angry, the Xuanbing Palace was strictly disciplined, and Chen Lang's actions at this time would be cramped and peeled.

"I don't have a choice, Elder Luo, you'd better not force me. Chen Lang paused word by word, without concealing his killing intent.

"Bold beast!" Luo Gang was furious, and with a wave of his hand, a green light shot towards Chen Lang, as fast as lightning.

Chen Lang's heart sank, as the first disciple to enter the Xuanbing Palace, Luo Gang was likely to be given a magic weapon, and this green light was very likely to be......

All the ice picks floating in front of him greeted the green light, which was very flexible, flying up and down, crushing the ice picks, and then flying straight towards Chen Lang.

Chen Lang's heart sank slightly, he didn't have any life-saving means now, and the ice pick technique he cast was also the spell that came with the Ice Technique, and the worse thing was that the spell he currently mastered was only the Ice Pick Technique.

Urging the magic weapon to consume mana, Chen Lang didn't believe that Luo Gang, who had cultivated in the middle stage of Qi refining, could hold on for a very long time. The mana surged, dozens of ice picks appeared in front of him and all flew out, the shattered ice crystals splashed everywhere, and melted into water on Chen Lang's flushed face, and the green light broke through the encirclement and came to Chen Lang's eyebrows, suddenly hovered, trembling and landed on Chen Lang's palm, which was a verdant scale, only the size of a fingernail.

"Livestock...... Animals!!"

Luo Gang, whose face was extremely pale, was half-kneeling on the ground, and the mana in his body was exhausted. Without mana, he is a mortal with a strong physique, and Chen Lang can easily take his life by releasing an ice pick at will.

Chen Langyang shot out an ice pick with his hand and hovered over Luo Gang's eyebrows, and the cold air that emitted made Luo Gang feel cold all over his body, as if he felt the cold from the Yellow Spring.

"Elder Luo, how is it at this point?"

As every muscle of Luo Gang became more and more tense, Chen Lang said something that made him relax.

"You...... What are you talking about?" Luo Gang wondered if he had heard it wrong, Chen Lang actually let himself go so easily?