Chapter 32: A Rare Opportunity

Sikong Ren's eyes were full of anger that almost erupted, and the air currents carried by his hands had gathered around his body like a thick cloud.

Since leaving the mountain gate a few days ago, Sikong Ren felt that the road was very bumpy. First of all, I encountered a few little demon beasts on the way, and I made a call, delaying the journey for half a day. Then when I came to Qinghuan City, I met Zuo Tianyou and them, I didn't want tea, I didn't say anything about it, I lost something in the store, and I lost it clean. Although he was full of annoyance, he had to go back to his master to complain, but he didn't expect his junior brother Jing Huan to slip away halfway, trying to put all the blame on him alone.

At this time, everything rushed into Sikong Ren's mind, and the fire was like adding enough new firewood, the more it burned, the more it burned, the more it burned, what kind of love for the same door, coming out of a mountain gate, it was all taken care of at this time.

Jing Huan stood in front of Sikong Ren, and when he saw that this guy's air flow was getting stronger and stronger, he couldn't help but feel a little timid in his heart, and slowly retreated back.

Jing Huan has been in the sect for almost ten years, and he has been dealing with Sikong Ren for several years, although he can't be said to know this guy's personality and temper very well, but he also knows that he is not far from ten.

Looking at his current appearance, he was completely a hideous expression that had been provoked, and the true qi in his hand was getting thicker and thicker, if Sikong Ren hit it with all his strength, Jing Huan felt that it was useless for him to hide.

Since it's useless to hide, Jing Huan thinks that he can only fight to the death. I saw that he began to exert force in his hands, preparing to resist Sikong Ren's attack with all his strength.

Zuo Tianyou, who was standing on the side, kept his eyes on Jing Huan, thinking in his heart, this guy was still full of cold air just now, how could he still be lucky to exert his strength at this time? That's a whole three Kuitou fruits, Zuo Tianyou thought to himself, is this medicine in vain?

Just when Zuo Tianyou was full of doubts, Sikong Ren had already roared loudly and shot the first palm of true air flow towards Jing Huan. The air rushed forward like a wave, heading straight for the Landscape Gate.

Sikong Ren used all his dantian power to deliver this blow, and the true qi was extremely rich, and most of the hall was filled with a breath of true qi leaking out. Zuo Tianyou suddenly felt that his whole body was shocked by this true qi, and a tingling sensation spread throughout his body like electricity, and even his fingers were itching.

The Gu Eagle felt a strong change in Zuo Tianyou's body in the space, and shouted excitedly: "Zuo Tianyou, the purest true qi in Sikong Ren's dantian has been completely out, it seems to be very effective for you to break through your cultivation!

Zuo Tianyou also felt that a true qi in his body was circling wildly, slamming left and right in the meridians, becoming more and more scorching.

Gu Diao released his divine sense to sweep around the lobby, and saw a small space under the stairs, so he was so anxious that he said to Zuo Tianyou: "Under the stairs, hurry up and meditate." ”

Zuo Tianyou was also burning uncomfortably at this time, and wanted to sit down quickly to breathe and calm down, and adjust the true qi in his body, listening to Xiao Diao's words, he found that there was indeed a narrow space under the stairs, and rushed over in two steps, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and vomited.

After Sikong Ren slapped out, Jing Huan felt a powerful air flow coming with a strong wind, and that force was a deadly posture.

Jing Huan didn't have time to make other plans, and if he didn't want to be killed by Sikong Ren's palm, he had to fight back with all his might. Jing Huan lifted a mouthful of dantian qi and slapped it hard.

The two air currents collided together in the air, making a "boom" sound, and the tables, chairs, drums and stools that were brought up suddenly flew in the air, and some were actually swept to the roof by the air current, directly smashing down a sandalwood palace lamp.

For a while, the entire lobby was in an uproar and a mess.

The shopkeeper Zhou, who hurried down from upstairs, saw that all the things were smashed, and even the lamp hanging on his head was not spared, so anxious that he stomped his feet and sighed, and he didn't dare to come forward if he wanted to persuade him, and he was hit on his head by a piece of wood as soon as he went downstairs, and he had to hide behind the account desk in order to be safe.

In addition to Shopkeeper Zhou, there were a few more bold people who did not pay the money and left, but flashed to the back of the wooden screen and looked at it. A few people watched and discussed, this time I really saw the master make a move, although it was dangerous, it was too worthwhile!

Sikong Ren didn't expect Jing Huan to really be able to resist for a while, the two air currents were still a little different at this time, so he lifted his breath again, and made up for it, Jing Huan felt a lot stronger this time, the two arms against the air flow were a little unable to support it, and the two feet were also on the marble floor, and they slid backwards several steps in succession.

It turned out that when Zuo Tianyou boiled the soul-nourishing herb tea, he was a little anxious, and the time was not long enough, so it stands to reason that after the aroma of the Kuitou fruit has dissipated, he should continue to boil it for a while, so that the medicinal properties of the two herbs have enough time to act on each other. However, if the time is short, the medicinal properties can only be slowly fused in the boiling tea soup, and the absorption effect after drinking is also poor.

Like Zuo Tianyou put three kuitou fruits in a pot of tea at a time, the amount of medicine is actually quite a lot, if the boiling time is long enough, a cup of stomach will react. However, if you don't have enough time, even if you eat two cups, it won't work immediately.

So when Jing Fan first drank the tea, he only felt a little uncomfortable, and when he needed luck, he could still resist for a while.

Sikong Ren found that the afterburner again still failed to defeat Jing Huan, and his heart couldn't help but get angry, this time he beat out all the pure and pure qi coefficients in his body, leaving nothing behind.

Jing Huan saw that his senior brother had completely disregarded life and death, and he also tried his best to mobilize the true qi in his body, and tried twice in a row, but found that there was no more true qi luck.

Zuo Tianyou no longer knows what the situation of the two in the lobby is. After he closed his eyes and breathed, he tried to regulate the true qi in his body, but he found that it was useless, the true qi was simply getting more and more crazy, and the temperature in the dantian was almost enough to boil a pot of water, and it was extremely hot.

Xiao Diao was in the space, looking at Zuo Tianyou's efforts in vain, he was very anxious, and shouted three or five times in a row: "Now that the true qi is being refined and burned in the dantian, you can't control it like this, stop first, quickly take the pill you bought last time, and try it again." ”

Zuo Tianyou was burned by the dantian and his whole body was about to smoke, he couldn't wait to drink a jar of water immediately, heard the call of the little eagle in the space, and knew that this feeling was a process before the breakthrough, so he tried to press down the anxiety in his heart, and took out a pill of marrow cultivation pill from the space with his divine sense.

"Do you have to be burned half to death like this if you break through cultivation?" Zuo Tianyou asked Xiao Diao with a red face and sweating profusely.

Gu Diao knew that Zuo Tianyou was about to collapse at this time, and comforted him: "Everyone's situation is different when they break through, but the scorching dantian is indeed a precursor to an imminent breakthrough. You've got to hold on. Especially like Sikong Ren, it is very rare for the pure and innocent qi in the dantian to leak out, and it is especially rare for you. ”

At this time, Zuo Tianyou only felt that a stream of true air flow surrounded his body, the itching just now had gone down, and the pill of marrow cultivation under his administration began to play a role, and the dantian was still very hot, but the air flow in his body was no longer rampant, although it was still running fast, it had become much more regular.

The value of the Cultivation Pill lies in the fact that it can regulate the chaotic and wandering True Qi, repair the defects on the meridians, and make the True Qi more smooth when it is running rapidly, especially when the cultivation enters the breakthrough stage, the Cultivation Pill can best help the monk control the flow of the True Qi, so that the breakthrough speed is accelerated and will not fail.

Therefore, the Cultivation Pill is the most favored pill for many low-level Qi Refining Layer cultivators, because they are in the low level, their cultivation is not strong enough, and the ability to control the true qi with the dantian when they enter the breakthrough stage is still unstable, and it is very necessary to have this kind of pill to assist in regulating the aura, especially like Zuo Tianyou, the true qi in the body is already extremely abundant, and the body has just been refined, after being stimulated by the external true qi, the breakthrough of the first layer of qi refining is imminent, and it is more suitable to take this pill.

Sweat almost soaked Zuo Tianyou's whole body like rain, and the true qi in the meridians quickly gathered into the dantian, where it was refined and burned over and over again. Sweat was steamed by the extremely hot body temperature and a layer of white mist, Zuo Tianyou's brows were deeply locked, he gritted his teeth and persevered, and his body was as if he was in purgatory at this time.

Cultivate, level up. It's really not an easy task! Zuo Tianyou sighed in his heart.

When Zuo Tianyou was fighting against the true qi and scorching heat in his body, Jing Huan was finally powerless to resist Sikong Ren's final blow and fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face instantly turned white.

He involuntarily protected the position of the dantian with one hand, and subconsciously feared that Sikong Ren would take the opportunity to attack his dantian with all his might.

Jing Huan knew that if he was defeated like this, the life and death below would be unpredictable, and he wanted to rush to boost his luck again, but it took a long time to exert his strength, and only a small stream of extremely weak true qi was transported to the palm of his hand like a gossamer.

Sikong Ren saw that Jing Huan was lucky again there, and thought that he was about to fight back, so he hurriedly continued to gather the true air flow in his hand, and stared at Jing Fan without blinking, wanting to see if this kid could jump up from the ground and fight back.

Seeing that Sikong Ren didn't make a move immediately, Jing Huan calmed his breath, spit out a mouthful of blood foam with a "poof", and simply changed the strength competition to a scolding battle, pointing at Sikong Ren and panting: "Sikong Ren, you are a high-ranking disciple of the master in vain, and you dare to kill the same junior disciple behind the back of the sect, if I have anything to do, see how you go back and explain! Don't forget, we were sent down the mountain together by the master." ”

Sikong Ren was also anxious when he heard this, and said angrily: "You don't talk nonsense here! When did I kill my fellow disciples! It was you who stole my fairy grass and stole my spirit crystal, and you didn't dare to go back to the mountain gate with me to recover your life." I'm now teaching the outcasts of the sect for my master!"

Jing Huan laughed when he heard this: "Sikong Ren, Si Kong Ren! When has it become your business to punish the outcasts!Hmph! You bully your senior brothers in the mountains every day, shamelessly collecting spirit stones and spirit crystals, in my opinion, we really have to go back and talk to the master one by one!" After speaking, Jing Huan coughed twice and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

As soon as Sikong Ren heard that Jing Huan knew so much about his own deeds in private, he immediately panicked, he had never let his master find out about these things, and he was most afraid of being stabbed, just for this reason, he had also secretly ruthlessly got rid of a few obstructive senior brothers. I didn't expect Jing Huandu to look like this, and tried in vain to bring himself down. Sikong Ren's murderous aura couldn't help but rise again.

If I can't kill you, it doesn't mean that I can't waste your skills! Sikong Ren's eyes were red, and the green tendons on his neck were prominent.

Jing Huan felt that Sikong Ren was poked in the sore spot, and regretted that he was angry with him again for a while, looking at Si Kongren's eyes, he knew that this guy was going to destroy his dantian. I couldn't help but move back step by step

At this moment, Zhang Xiaopang couldn't help shouting at Sikong Ren behind the account counter: "Hey, the one who beat people, you see how you look like a senior brother, small belly chicken intestines, for the sake of sesame mung beans and big things, you don't even care about the same family relationship with your junior brother, if you let your two masters know that you are killing each other like this, you won't break your legs!"

Zuo Tianyou was in a purgatory-like situation at this time, and he had no energy to take care of Zhang Xiaopang, but Sikong Ren heard the words "cannibalism in the same door" in Zhang Xiaopang's mouth, and he was so angry that he returned his hand with a blow, Zhang Xiaopang didn't expect Sikong Ren to attack himself at all, he was beaten a few times in a row, fell to the ground on his back, and passed out at that time.

Although Zuo Tianyou closed his eyes and cultivated, his five senses were spiritual, and when he heard Zhang Xiaopang's scream of "ah", he knew that it was definitely not good