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Chapter 346 Weak, helpless and pitiful, it's time to take revenge

It was deathly quiet, and everyone stood stunned on the spot as if they had been struck by lightning.

Wu Xiaoming looked at his hands and was completely confused. From childhood to adulthood, from practicing to going out for experience, he had met people of different walks of life and encountered many things that many people had never experienced in their lives.

But he has never encountered such a situation...

He doesn't need to understand what's going on, but he also knows what others will think.

I was stupid, completely stupid, and at a loss.

The Huangquan Vein Master on the other side clenched his fists, his breathing stagnated, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and then his whole body slowly trembled...

After just one or two breaths, a muffled sound came from his body, and the Huangquan Pulse Master suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat.

My lungs were blown away...

What a shameless person! It's so shameless, so heart-wrenching and crazy to the extreme!

Even though I was in the Demon Sect and was well-informed, I had seen killings, killings, despicable people, and mentally ill perverts, but I had never seen such a shameless person.

Others can't see clearly, but at his level and at such a close distance, nothing can be clearly seen.

Even if he wanted to stop him, he could stop him in time.

The reason why he didn't intervene was simply because he was shocked. He didn't expect that Qin Yang would dare to frame someone up in public on such an occasion.

Le Qiyi and Lu Churen, who were closest to Qin Yang, naturally could see clearly.

Although Le Qiyi was not very strong, he was so close that he was right in front of his eyes, and all the details were reflected in his eyes.

He could even see clearly that the moment Wu Xiaoming touched Qin Yang's arm, Qin Yang's arm first hit the side of the torso, and then the torso suddenly bent sideways as if it had been hit hard, and then his feet lifted off the ground.

It was Li Xuan's arrow that flew out.

If he hadn't seen that Qin Yang used too much force in order to pretend to be more realistic, the black stone as hard as fine steel under his feet would have been filled with dense cracks due to the force of his counter-shock.

Le Qiyi almost believed that it was Wu Xiaoming who suddenly attacked...

After seeing it clearly, Le Qiyi stood aside without saying a word, glancing at Wu Xiaoming with a hint of sympathy on his face...

Similarly, among these masters, Lu Churen, who was the closest, could not understand why.

Lu Churen, who always had a faint smile on his face and looked confident, couldn't help but his eyelids twitching wildly at this moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly...

Master Cui’s new disciple is really...nonsense.

After a short period of dead silence, Lu Uren was the first to react, and immediately appeared beside Qin Yang. He put a hand on Qin Yang's arm, while stimulating his true energy, trying to pour it into Qin Yang's body.

, inspecting Qin Yang’s injuries and pulling Qin Yang out of the pit.

"Uncle Qin, are you okay..."

However, the moment Lu Uren put his hand on it, his pupils shrank slightly. He was three realms higher than Qin Yang, and his true energy was as if it had hit a solid stone, unable to penetrate into Qin Yang's body.

After just a brief attempt, Lu Uren immediately gave up the plan of exploring the injury.

I originally thought that Qin Yang had spent a lot of money and would not hesitate to hurt himself in order to deceive others, but now it seems...

This Master Qin's physical body is so powerful that it is outrageous. It is seven times more powerful than the pure Shenhai physical cultivation. The physical foundation is like an abyss, with no bottom, let alone a big hole.

Even if you just rely on your head and smash through the mountain, you may not be injured...

"Uncle Qin, I have a bottle of dragon blood elixir here, which is the most effective for physical injuries." Lu Churen stuffed a jade bottle into Qin Yang, and a sound as thin as a mosquito rang in Qin Yang's ears: "Master Qin

Uncle, the quota for this time has been determined and cannot be changed."

When Qin Yang heard this, he knew in his heart that Lu Uren was reminding him that even if he cheated him, his quota would not be cancelled, so he told him to stop making trouble.

Qin Yang gave up his original plan. After thinking about it, he had a new idea. He nodded to show that he understood. He simply stood up, put away the jade bottle without changing his expression, and took out a bottle of ordinary healing pills.

For medicine, I took two pills as if I were eating candy.

After just a few breaths, Qin Yang raised his hand.

"Martial Nephew Lu's elixir is good. It works very quickly. I'm fine." After saying this, Qin Yang mouthed another sentence: "I'm giving you face this time."

Lu Uren shook his head slightly and sighed secretly. Master Cui was so protective of his shortcomings that he might let Master Qin do whatever he wanted. And this Master Qin was also a vengeful master...

Now that he has said it, Qin Yang has recognized what he said. He will not insist on taking away Wu Xiaoming's quota, and will not give in to death, so he will let Qin Yang make trouble...

Lu Uren stopped expressing his opinions and just supported Qin Yang and walked slowly.

But here, Wu Xiaoming just woke up from a dream, gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

"It's not me, I didn't, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Yang coughed lightly, his tone revealing weakness.

"Ahem...are you saying that I framed you, my disciple and grandson?"

"Just..." Wu Xiaoming was about to say it, but he saw the Huangquan Pulse Master suddenly appeared in front of him, slapped him in the face, and choked back his last words.

The Huangquan Pulse Master had a gloomy face and cupped his hands towards Qin Yang.

"Uncle Qin is joking. He is a scoundrel and ignorant."

"Hey, nephew, there is no need to blame me. I can understand it. I heard that entering the Yin Spring is divided into three directions. If one person draws more power, the other person will draw less. Young man, for your own sake

I can understand my future by using some tricks. If I get injured and enter the Yinquan, it will actually be of no use..."

The Huangquan Pulse Master's face turned even more ugly. Before he could say anything, Qin Yang continued.

"Don't blame young people. In fact, it's me. I've been weak and sick since I was a child. I'll be injured if touched and die if touched. It's not that he didn't do it lightly or harshly. In the end, I'm still too weak. Even if he touches me, I'm too weak."

I can’t bear it anymore. I’m really ashamed of my master. I’m shameless here. That’s good. I won’t take the quota this time. Let them both go..."

Qin Yang was about to leave as he said this, but Lu Uren on the side held Qin Yang dumbfounded.

The Huangquan pulse master suppressed his anger and felt that his lungs were about to explode again.

This is so heartbreaking to say...

"You framed me, you..." Wu Xiaoming's eyes were filled with tears when he heard this. He couldn't bear it anymore and yelled.

However, the result was still the same. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was slapped back by the Huangquan Vein Master.

"Yes, it was me, the elder, who framed you. I am extremely ashamed and ashamed. Young man, you should seize this opportunity. There are not many opportunities for only two people to enter the Yinquan. I hope you will not let this opportunity go.

…”

When Qin Yang wanted to leave, Lu Uren held on to him and refused to let go, and Qin Yang couldn't leave either...

Qin Yang admitted it himself, but there were a lot of people watching here, and there were also a lot of people who saw clearly...

But at this moment, among the disciples who had been watching the excitement from a distance, some finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Master Qin, stop defending such despicable and shameless villains!"

Someone started talking, and others immediately started talking...

"That's right. Who doesn't know what Master Qin is like? Why would he want to frame you and affect his chances of making great progress in cultivation? How big of a face do you have!"

"Even so, don't pee and look at yourself!"

You said something to me, and now that everyone is here, I am not afraid of being resented.

Qin Yang's reputation for being generous and easy-going is unknown to everyone in the Demon Sect.

Even if a new disciple greets him, they will nod in response. In addition, like Patriarch Cui, he is knowledgeable and talented, but he is much easier to contact than Patriarch Cui. If there is any problem, as long as he sees it, he will also

Solve doubts casually.

Even though his level is not high, his reputation is first-rate.

Even among the disciples of the Huangquan lineage, many feel that this newly emerged Master Qin does not look like a member of the Demon Sect at all, especially the style of their Huangquan lineage, which is simply incompatible.

Walking on thin ice every day in Huangquan, as if facing an abyss, suddenly meeting such an easy-going elder, the contrast should not be too strong.

Even if Qin Yang himself admitted it at this moment, not to mention the disciples from other lines, even many people from the Huangquan line felt that it was absolutely impossible.

This is Master Qin's intention to give the young man who made mistakes a chance and not to deprive him of the hard-won opportunity to enter the Yinquan.

Wu Xiaoming must have entered the Yin Spring to draw more strength, so he suddenly attacked and made a heavy move. After Master Qin entered, he was seriously injured and did not have much energy to work hard. Instead, he had to heal his injuries first.

After all, the time when Yinquan opens is not controlled by humans.

"Uncle Qin, that's almost enough. The Yin Spring will be opened soon..." Lu Uren sighed and quietly sent a message to Qin Yang.

"Okay, I'll give you some face." Qin Yang didn't say anything more. Anyway, since there was no way out regarding the quota, he had to settle the matter.

And the Huangquan Pulse Master is not ready to say anything more. No matter what the truth is, no matter how many people see it clearly.

The final conclusion must be that Wu Xiaoming was crazy and attacked his elders for an opportunity.

There is no doubt about it.

This dumb guy doesn't want it but he has to.

Especially after Qin Yang personally admitted that he framed Wu Xiaoming.

He had no choice but to accept it quickly.

If he continued to deny it, not only would his disciple be daring, but he, the master, would force Qin Yang to admit it as the master of the Huangquan vein.

"Wu Xiaoming, the Yin Spring is about to open. The Demon Sect has always done its best and its mistakes are mistakes. After you return from the Yin Spring, you will go to the Fire Evil Cave and be punished for one year to see the effects."

Wu Xiaoming wanted to say something, but when he saw the gloomy face of the Huangquan Pulse Master and the coldness in his eyes, his heart skipped a beat. He knew that if he dared to say any more words of denial now, he would definitely suffer no good consequences.

"Yes, I am willing to accept the punishment." After saying this, he turned to Qin Yang and said, "This disciple was confused for a moment, but I hope Master Qin will forgive me. I am convinced after receiving the punishment this time."

"Young man, if you know your mistakes, correct them. There is no way you can do better. Don't put too much psychological pressure. Although I have been frail and sick since I was a child, I am still lucky after all. I will not die for a while. Don't worry..."

"..." Wu Xiaoming learned the lesson and closed his mouth tightly, pretending to be a dead dog. He knew that if he said a word, Qin Yang would catch him and bite him, but he had nothing to say.

Although the hierarchy of seniority within the Demon Sect is not as meaningful as those of orthodox Qi refining sects, it is often meaningless.

But this also depends on the situation. Qin Yang is a disciple of Patriarch Cui, so his seniority is meaningful.

Even if he is the master of Huangquan pulse, he wants to strangle Qin Yang to death, and he will call him uncle when they meet him.

Qin Yang sighed. This kid had just met and said a few words, but he had already figured out his own tricks. He was not easy to fool...

The dust here has temporarily settled, and there is a faint light floating in the deep pool. A gurgling spring rises in the center, and a trace of cold power escapes.

This is a sign that the Yin Spring is open. After the cold power escapes, it will be absorbed by the surrounding disciples who are watching the excitement. Although it is better than nothing, it is beneficial after all.

The real benefit is to dive into the bottom of the deep pool and draw the power of the Yin Spring there.

"Uncle Qin, the Yinquan is open, don't waste time..." Lu Uren reminded.

Qin Yang didn't say anything about giving up. After Le Qiyi and Wu Xiaoming both jumped into the deep pool, he jumped in too.

The deep pool may not seem big, but there is something else underneath, and you cannot see the bottom at a glance.

The further down you go, the stronger the cold air becomes. After wandering for half a stick of incense, you finally reach the bottom of the pool.

The bottom of the pool is a sunken black stone, with a spring in the center. Some black-yellow spring water is gushing out, infecting the surrounding pool water, and the power escapes here.

There is a stone platform on each of the three sides of this sunken depression, where people can practice without being infected by the cold atmosphere here. They only need to absorb and refine with all their strength.

After sitting down, Qin Yang absorbed a little bit and tried to refine it.

Sure enough, this kind of power comes from the same source as the practice of the Underworld Secret Code, and the power is purer and richer. There is also a pure underworld atmosphere in it, which is exactly the same as what Qin Yang felt when he first passed through the underworld.

Looking at the gushing spring water, it seems to be quite like yellow spring water.

After thinking about it for a moment, Qin Yang suddenly realized that this was probably the first patriarch. After his death, he fixed his Yin Spring here and led it to the real underworld, absorbing the power from it. After converting it, it turned into power that could be absorbed by the monks.

And he has already completed the Secret Code of Underworld, opened up the Blood Sea, and opened up the Yin Spring in the depths of the Blood Sea. It is much easier to refine these powers than others.

Qin Yang is not in a hurry to practice. The moment when the yin spring springs up has not really begun yet. It is just a prologue now.

Le Qiyi and Wu Xiaoming, on the other hand, have already started practicing and refining with all their strength.

Le Qiyi's practice method also emphasizes the Yin attribute, so he came here to practice, but his speed of absorbing and refining is not fast...

Similarly, Wu Xiaoming's absorption and refining speed is not fast.

At least it proves that he has not mastered the Secret Code of Underworld at all. His talent foundation is not enough to open up the Yin Spring of the Blood Sea. He can only practice the normal Qi refining method to open up the Qi Sea.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yang felt relieved.

After calculating the speed of Le Qiyi's absorption and refining, Qin Yang made some calculations and immediately started practicing.

All the methods he practiced were built on the foundation of Taoism. He learned from each other's strong points and made up for his shortcomings, and put them into the first floor. After starting to practice at this moment.

The Yin Spring in the sea of ​​blood absorbs the power here, and after refining it, feeds back the physical body, stimulating the practice of the Wuxian Sutra, and turns it into a cycle, allowing both the true energy and the physical body to rise simultaneously.

At the same time, the Secret Book of Sea Burial also followed suit, incorporating all the excess primeval energy into the Eye of the Bottomless Sea.

As he began to practice, the dim power that had dispersed in Tan Shui seemed to be attracted by invisible forces and continued to flow into Qin Yang.

Especially in the direction of Wu Xiaoming, the dim spring water that gushes out has turned a corner and been forcibly incorporated into Qin Yang's body.

Only the dissipated power can be absorbed and refined by Wu Xiaoming...

Wu Xiaoming concentrated on practicing and felt that the speed of power supply seemed to be unable to keep up with the speed of his absorption and refining.

But at this moment, he didn't dare to delay it for a moment. Unless something unexpected happened, this kind of opportunity might only come once in his life. It would be even more difficult to get it a second time.

I was confused and didn't dare to stop my practice to see what was going on. I could only eliminate distracting thoughts and absorb and refine with all my strength...

Time passed little by little, and the bottom of the pond became unusually quiet.

No one saw that most of the power in the Yin Spring was swallowed by the Qinyang Whale. What could not be absorbed was also sucked into the Eye of the Sea, waiting to be slowly refined after returning.

Almost all of the absorbed and refined parts are used to practice the Wuxian Sutra.

His current practice puts the physical body first, and he must let the physical body's power surpass all other parts of the practice as soon as possible and be carried by the physical body.

Ever since I completed the Secret Code of Underworld, I have hardly made much progress in my Qi refining cultivation, simply because I don’t dare to progress bravely anymore.

The true energy is too strong and powerful, but the physical body cannot keep up, and the consequences are endless.

However, Wu Xian Jing is the most extreme physical cultivation method. It does not derive any magical powers. It is purely physical cultivation. If the power is not revealed, it is impossible to tell how strong it is...

So at this moment, when the power gushing out from the Yin Spring at the bottom of the pool slowly weakened, Qin Yang also slowed down his practice. On the surface, it seemed that there was no growth at all, and there was no growth in his realm.

But the realm of the physical body hidden underneath began to rise rapidly, all the way to the peak of the Divine Sea.

After the physical body became stronger, the power gushing from the Yinquan of the Blood Sea also increased and continued to feed back the physical body.

It seems that it has only become a little stronger...

The time was coming and the three of them woke up one after another.

Le Qiyi was the first to open his eyes, feeling the surging power in his body, and was overjoyed. After a moment, he glanced at Wu Xiaoming, whose momentum had not improved, and then looked at it again. His momentum declined rapidly, until he changed.

Qin Yang, who was around the same time...

A light flashed in Le Qiyi's eyes, and his heart moved. He slowly converged his strength, and his breath became weaker. It seemed that the improvement was not big.

At this time, Wu Xiaoming opened his eyes, frowned, and was full of doubts. He felt that Yinquan was not as magical as the legend said. He had hardly improved much, and it was only equivalent to a year of hard training...

Taking another look at Le Qiyi, it seems that the improvement is not big...

Looking at Qin Yang, there is almost no improvement. It just feels like he has recovered from his injuries.

Wu Xiaoming put aside his doubts and looked down at the gloomy spring at the bottom of the pool that had stopped gushing. He secretly thought that maybe the gush of the gloomy spring was less powerful this time...

The three of them came out of the deep pool, and the disciples outside who had eaten some scraps also woke up one after another.

Qin Yang went ashore and adjusted his energy and blood a little. The color on his face suddenly lost three points, but he was much stronger than before. When he saw Lu Uren, Qin Yang stepped forward and lowered his voice.

"Ahem, Master Nephew Lu, I'm giving you face this time. I don't care about it. However, my injury has not healed, and I have forcibly absorbed a lot of Yinquan power. I can't hold it any longer, so I won't say more.

Let’s take the first step.”

A trace of doubt flashed in Lu Uren's eyes. Although he did not dare to investigate directly, he could tell just by observing with his senses and eyes that Qin Yang seemed to be injured, and he really looked like he was weak.

Look.

His aura and realm have not improved much. In this regard, at this close distance, it is impossible for a mere divine sea in Qinyang to escape his eyes.

Did you guess wrong before?

Lu Uren didn't have time to think too much. At least Qin Yang didn't make trouble that couldn't be ended, and he didn't have to deprive Wu Xiaoming of his quota. It was indeed a favor to him.

"Master Qin, please wait until the disciples have taken care of the chores before going to visit Master Qin. Master Qin just rests in peace. If you need anything, just ask."

Qin Yang coughed slightly and staggered as if he was unsteady. After taking two steps, he turned into a divine light and flew away.

This scene, in everyone's eyes, became evidence that confirmed the previous judgment.

Let's see, if Wu Xiaoming, a beast, hadn't attacked Master Qin secretly, how could Master Qin have barely improved after entering the Yinquan, and only recovered a little from his injuries...

Isn't this obviously a sign of weakness...

Looking at the Huangquan Pulse Master again, he just slapped Wu Xiaoming twice, but gave Wu Xiaoming the opportunity to use Yinquan to improve greatly. Maybe the sneak attack was secretly instructed by the Huangquan Pulse Master!

In other words, Master Qin was a humble man, but in order to take the overall situation into consideration, he insisted on admitting that he had framed Wu Xiaoming.

The Huangquan Vein Master is really not a thing. When did this Huangquan Demon Sect become the Demon Sect of the Huangquan Vein Master?

Many people dare to be angry but dare not speak out, but they are very clear-minded in their hearts.

Even many powerful people originally thought that Qin Yang should be the one responsible for this matter.

But Qin Yang's Qi refining realm, without deliberately hiding it, is simply obvious to the masters in the sect and can be seen clearly.

Qin Yang wouldn't give up such a great opportunity just for the sake of giving you some eye drops for Huang Quan Vein Master without any pain or itching.

Why is there no improvement in realm?

Then there is only one possibility. It was not a coincidence before.

And to be able to hide it from everyone's eyes, there is no need to think about it. It must be the beast of the Huangquan Pulse Master who personally did something, and even his own apprentice was used by him.

Thinking of what I heard before, the master of the Huangquan vein was scolded by Qin Yang when he was at Patriarch Cui's place...

Everyone suddenly understood something.

Looking at Qin Yang's hurried away figure, it feels sad and desolate...

As for the two people left here, Le Qiyi and Wu Xiaoming, they don't seem to have improved much, but Le Qiyi's improvement is obviously far better than that of Wu Xiaoming.

"Brother Le, your practice is going well."

"It's very good. The Deep Pool of the Underworld Demon Sect is well-deserved. It saved me at least eighty years of hard work." Le Qiyi smiled broadly. When he glanced at Wu Xiaoming, he suddenly showed a look of admiration: "However,

Compared to this Taoist brother, I'm still far behind. There are so many talented people in the Demon Sect..."

Before Lu Churen could say anything else, Le Qiyi said again: "Brother Lu, I want a quiet room to stabilize my cultivation. I don't know..."

"I was negligent. Brother Le, please come here." Lu Churen didn't ask any more questions, summoned a disciple, and left with Le Qiyi.

But after Le Qiyi left, Lu Churen had a doubt in his heart.

Wu Xiaoming's improvement was obviously much lower than that of Le Qiyi. How come Le Qiyi seemed to admire Wu Xiaoming very much...

In other words, Wu Xiaoming actually gained the most benefits from his cultivation progress below?

Then why does his realm seem to have hardly improved at all?

Is what Uncle Qin said before true?

Is the injury real?

Is Wu Xiaoming really trying to monopolize most of the resources?

Lu Churen, who was standing closest and could see the most clearly, was a little confused, let alone the others...

Needless to say, it must be Wu Xiaoming, that beast, who has some kind of magic weapon on his body to suppress it and make it look like he has made almost no progress.

If Qin Yang is such a warm-hearted and humble person, he would feel sorry for you, the Huangquan Pulse Master, and it would be reasonable to use the excuse that you have a festival.

But Le Qiyi came to Mo Sect for the first time and didn’t know anyone and didn’t understand anything.

The same words come out of someone's mouth, and they are sincerely praising the Demon Sect for having a successor.

Can you say that they are deliberately adding fuel to the flames and trying to trick you, Wu Xiaoming?

"Hmph!" One of the Dao Palace experts couldn't stand it any longer. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the fault of the Huangquan Pulse Master. Then he thought of what the Huangquan Pulse Master was like in the past, as well as Qin Yang's enthusiasm and humility in his past.



I have known Huangquan Pulse Master for so many years, but I have never even had a sip of tea from him. And Qin Yang, he has only been here for a few months, and he knows that when Cui Laozu occasionally makes soup, he secretly gives him half a bowl to taste.

Try something new...

Who is right and who is wrong? There is no need to think about it. He snorted coldly, threw up his sleeves and left.

"What a good show." Another Pulse Master, whose status is far inferior to that of the Huangquan Pulse Master, is still a strong man in the Dao Palace. At this moment, he said a sarcastic expression and turned around to leave.

After taking a few steps, he turned around again and took a sip on the ground.

"Ho, bah!"

Everyone left one after another, and the matter was completely concluded.

Even many of the big guys in the sect who had little contact with Qin Yang felt that the Huangquan Pulse Master had gone too far this time, let alone those who had a bad relationship with the Huangquan Pulse Master but had a good relationship with Qin Yang.

The big boss...

You designed to trick someone's master to death, but they just slapped you in the face and spit on your face. This is already a model of taking the overall situation into consideration.

You actually use this method on a young man at such a time and delay the future of a young man from the same family. Are you still a human being?

Just like that, pretending to be a victim and letting Wu Xiaoming pretend that he has not been promoted?

It’s superfluous and unnecessary.

Wu Xiaoming stood there with a blank look on his face, wondering why the people inside the door suddenly treated their master and disciple so unfavorably.

Although I didn’t like to see him much before…

After everyone had left, the Huangquan Pulse Master looked at Wu Xiaoming with a gloomy face and a frown. Even he himself was so suspicious...

"What treasures are you carrying that hide your realm?"

"No ah……"

The master of Huangquan pulse slapped Wu Xiaoming on the shoulder, and the power in his body poured into it, and together with his spiritual consciousness, it swept over him tyrannically.

Wu Xiaoming groaned, but did not dare to say anything.

"Humph! Waste! What a waste of opportunity!" After Huangquan Pulse Master personally confirmed it, his face turned black and purple.

It's okay to take the blame, as long as you can get some benefits.

But now it is obvious that Wu Xiaoming basically received no benefits and wasted an opportunity.

"Go to the Fire Evil Cave and be punished!" After saying this, the Huangquan Vein Master turned into divine light and flew away.

"Master..." Wu Xiaoming froze on the spot, unable to understand why his master suddenly became so angry...

After a while, he obediently rolled to the Fire Cave to be punished.

It is the training place for the disciples of the Underworld Demon Sect, and it is actually a place where they are punished. The methods of the Underworld Demon Sect are all Yin-type. The heat in the Fire Evil Cave is unbearable, and the evil energy and fire energy blend together, which suppresses and tortures them the most.

If you go there for a year, your skin will peel off even if you don't die.



On the other side, Qin Yang hurried back to Patriarch Cui's hilltop. After entering the door, it was like a gust of wind blew past him. When he saw Patriarch Cui, he only had time to greet him and hurriedly got into the quiet room...

"Qin Yang, what's wrong with you?" Cui Ancestor was confused...

"Eating too much will cause indigestion." Qin Yang replied, then closed the quiet room and practiced in seclusion inside.

"This kid..." Cui Laozu smiled and didn't care anymore. He happily held the boning knife and swung the corpse of a ferocious beast in front of him that was a hundred feet long, thinking about making a pot of soup.

good……

Quiet room.

Qin Yang let go of the suppression, and a cold wave of power suddenly spread out from his body, like the ebb and flow of the tide, undulating endlessly.

At that time, it was not that he didn’t want to stay a little longer, but he just wanted to prevent Wu Xiaoming from getting any benefits, so he swallowed too much in one go.

Even though his Qi veins are long and far superior to those of monks of the same level, his energy consumption in practicing classics is also far higher than that of monks of the same level.

But after all, his Qi refining cultivation was only at the level of Shenhai.

In one breath, he could swallow the strength that an ordinary Shenmen monk would be able to endure.

Even though the sea is bottomless and can be called a sea of ​​energy without limits, it cannot stop the sudden influx of so much power beyond Qin Yang's control.

Just run away as soon as you get the benefit, so as not to reveal your secret.

After coming back, I quickly continued to refine and practice.

In the eyes of the sea, the dim yellow power has gathered into the sea, but Qin Yang's own true energy is trapped in a corner, like a pitiful deep pool.

In the eye of the sea, there are only three things, the golden body of Buddha bones, the magic stone of the sea eye, and the magic hand, standing still and motionless.

In the eyes of the sea, these three things are the real bosses, especially the sea-eye magic stone that fits perfectly with the sea eye and is unshakable.

The power emanating from the three suppressed the dim yellow endless sea, giving it no chance to cause trouble.

And this is also the key reason why Qin Yang dares to swallow hundreds of times the digestion limit in one breath.

Feeling Qin Yang coming in, a shadowy face appeared on the surface of the magic hand. He glanced at the suppressed Yinquan power and let out a long sigh.

"Qin Yang, if you keep doing this, you will kill yourself one day. If the magic stone and I were not here, your sea eyes, no matter how strong they are, would be enough to burst you dozens of times."

"Isn't it okay? It's a rare opportunity. It's hard to find a power that has the same origin and can be easily refined. It would be a waste not to take it and wait for it to escape..."

Qin Yang dropped a word and said nothing more. He began to mobilize the power of the Yin springs that gathered here to form a sea. He used the Yin springs in his blood sea to absorb and refine it, feed it back to his body, and began to practice in seclusion.

This retreat took another three months.

During the trip, I only occasionally came out to meet Patriarch Cui and chat for a few words.

In the meantime, I heard that Le Qiyi came to visit him before leaving. He was in retreat. Le Qiyi couldn't wait any longer, so he left first.

After I came out of seclusion, I heard a lot of news, especially what happened after I left the deep pool.

Other big guys don't like the Huangquan Vein Master, but they understand.

This guy doesn’t have a good relationship with anyone, especially since he had cheated Patriarch Cui before. No one in the family knew about it. Since even the former leader dared to cheat this time, would it be easier to cheat them next time?

Everyone has a strong sense of balance.

Naturally, everyone didn't have a good impression of the Huangquan Vein Master.

All this was within Qin Yang's expectation. Even Le Qiyi helped him trick Wu Xiaoming, which surprised Qin Yang.

Although this young man seemed very kind-hearted, I was sure that I had never seen him before and did not know him at all.

Why should he help himself?

Could it be that the leader of the Huangquan vein had offended him? It shouldn't be. It is said that this young man is not from the Southern Barbarians at all, and has no contact with the Huangquan Demon Sect.

After much deliberation, I used the process of elimination to eliminate all possibilities, leaving only the last possibility.

That is because I am kind-hearted, do good deeds without expecting anything in return, and never deliberately remember any good deeds I have done. Maybe I have helped this little brother Le once by chance.

Only then will he be able to push the boat along.

After coming out of seclusion, Patriarch Cui made soup, and Qin Yang gave half a bowl of soup to each of the strong men in the sect who had stood by him and praised the master of the Huangquan vein.

Then they gave me some spiritual fruit and spiritual wine as gifts in return.

Everyone reciprocated politely, and the relationship naturally improved a lot. In addition, Cui Laozu, a scientist in the world of immortality, was here, and the strong men in the sect would occasionally visit and ask Cui Laozu for advice.

More than half a year has passed, and it is said that the Huangquan Pulse Master's injuries have completely recovered, and the battle with the outside world is still continuing.

Especially after he heard that there was news about the Underworld Treasure Book, and the Underworld Pulse Master went there in person, but found out that the news was false, Qin Yang felt that it was time.

During this period of practice, almost all the Yinquan power accumulated was used to practice the Wu Xian Sutra. Qin Yang himself did not know how strong his physical body was, although his Qi refining realm had not improved much.

It just so happened that more than half a year had passed, and the protection inside the door had also weakened. The mountain protection formation was fully activated, and the consumption was not huge at all.

Since no one is here to do archeology, there is no need to waste such extravagant efforts.

Qin Yang himself did not go out, he just passed on some information that no one could see, and left it to Zhang Zhengyi.

Let Zhang Zhengyi sneak in and see him.

Three days later, after Qin Yang came back from walking around in the mountains, he saw Zhang Zhengyi in his yard with his neck curled up and tiptoeing, motionless. When he saw Qin Yang coming, Zhang Zhengyi winked wildly.

.

"You are alive because of my master's mercy. Why don't you thank me quickly?" Qin Yang laughed out loud and bowed to the back mountain from afar: "Master, this is my first junior brother, isn't it?

outsider."

As soon as he finished speaking, a divine light flashed across Zhang Zhengyi's body. He staggered and fell to the ground. After falling to the ground, Zhang Zhengyi simply couldn't get up, so he bowed his head.

"My disciple's surname is Zhang Mingwei, and his courtesy name is Zhengyi. He is the younger brother of Senior Brother Qin. He is closer than a close relative. I am paying homage to Master Cui. I have taken the liberty of visiting. I really shouldn't have done so. Please forgive Master Cui."

"Okay, get up."

Qin Yang pulled Zhang Zhengyi up. He was not afraid of anyone peeking here. After entering the room, he threw a metal book to Zhang Zhengyi.

"Senior Brother Qin, what is this?" Zhang Zhengyi touched the book, his eyes shining.

"The treasure book of the Underworld Secret Book."

"Treasure book?" Zhang Zhengyi paused and was shocked.

"Don't be surprised. It's fake. I made it, so no one can tell it's fake."

"Senior Brother Qin, when did you still have such a skill?" Zhang Zhengyi fumbled for a long time, but he couldn't see that this thing was fake at all, whether it was the material, the aura, or even the vague divine power fluctuations on it, even if he had never seen the real thing.

Yes, he can be sure that this thing is real.

"Nothing but familiarity with your hands."

"Senior brother, you want to trick you again...well, who provoked you again?"

"You take this thing out and leak the news quietly. No matter how many people you attract, it doesn't matter. As long as you lead the Huangquan Vein Master out, then you only need to lead the people to the place. The rest will be fine.

It’s none of your business.”

"Ahem, senior brother, it's not that I don't agree, but if you give me a fake and ask me to lure people out, they may not come..."

"Don't worry. After more than half a year, he can no longer withstand the pressure inside the door. Now as long as there is any clues, whether true or false, he will personally confirm it."

"Senior brother, don't play with fire. Although I don't know how this person provoked you, but it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. We are still young and are not in a hurry..." Zhang Zhengyi looked worried and somewhat retreated.

"No, I'm not a gentleman. I didn't take revenge from morning to night. I waited for more than half a year, which is already good." Qin Yang saw that he was not willing, so he took out half a bowl of thick soup and handed it to Zhang reluctantly.

Zhengyi: "If you can handle it, I will give you another half bowl after it is completed..."

Zhang Zhengyi took a sniff and immediately felt the astonishing power in the thick soup. This pure power was even better than the elixir.

After taking a small sip, Zhang Zhengyi's complexion immediately turned as if on fire, and astonishing energy and blood surged out of his body, washing over his body both inside and outside.

After a long time, Zhang Zhengyi sighed with shock.

"So strong!"

"You don't need to go out to fight, as long as you lead it to the place, and after it's done, add another half bowl, and this half bowl will be given to you first! And I can tell you a news, only your Uncle Cui can make this soup!"

"Deal!" Zhang Zhengyi nodded without hesitation and put the treasure book away.

"You are so...such..., do you understand?"

"Understood. Senior brother, I'll leave first. Senior brother, don't worry. If someone wants to kill you, they want to kill me, Zhang Zhengyi. This man dared to cheat Master Cui before. He and I are at odds with each other. Either he dies or I die!"

Zhang Zhengyi gritted his teeth and glared as if he had been given chicken blood.

Before leaving, he secretly pulled Qin Yang and asked, "Senior brother, ask Master Cui if he can still accept a disciple?"

"roll!"

Zhang Zhengyi left, and Patriarch Cui appeared next to Qin Yang silently.

"The fake is well made. I took a look at it from a distance and couldn't see any flaws."

"Master, don't worry about the next thing, and don't ask me. Just watch the show. Now it's not the problem between you and the Huangquan Vein Master, but this guy wants to kill me."

Tang, if someone wants to kill me, I don’t care about that."

"Okay, I won't ask, you can do it yourself. However, I can remind you that although the master of the Huangquan vein lacks decisiveness, he is the most cautious. It is not that easy to trick him with a fake."

Patriarch Cui didn't even care whether Qin Yang wanted to trick the master of the Huangquan vein...

His ability to suppress hatred does not mean that he does not hold grudges. After Qin Yang tricked the Huangquan Pulse Master twice before, Patriarch Cui felt that it was better to let Qin Yang do what he wanted.

Anyway, as long as Qin Yang doesn't die, it doesn't matter no matter how big the disturbance is.

Patriarch Cui continued to carry out scientific research in the world of immortality, studying some broken ancient classics.

Qin Yang, on the other hand, was sitting on the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain, sipping wine one sip at a time, looking at the sunset, and silently murmuring in his heart.

"It's a fake. I'm afraid it will be difficult to trick the master of the Huangquan vein, but what if it's the real thing..."

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