Directly down the mountain, Tang Wenlong took the plane and returned directly to the Tang Sect, and reported everything he encountered on the field.
"Is there a flame that can burn the poisonous Qi that has entered the body, and can also burn away the meridians, Dantian, and innate Qi? Is there a drop of black water that can extinguish the flame and repair the damaged meridians?"
After hearing Tang Wenlong's statement, even Tang Miaoxing, the head of the Tang Sect, did not believe it for a while.
There are so many poisons in the world, so the Tang Sect's ability to become a poker player is naturally not limited to concealed weapons and other methods. There is another mystery in the poison.
Most people in the Tang Sect, after choosing to practice Du Qi when they were young, would choose some medicinal materials and mix them to make an auxiliary substance for practice.
Some people will choose croton as the main drug to blend into the Qi. After the poison Qi enters the body, it will cause damage to the gastrointestinal tract; some people will choose poppy, which can cause hallucinations and addiction; and some people will directly choose the highly poisonous Qi.
Medicinal materials, kill with one blow!
This is their Tang Sect’s unique technique. No poison user outside can use this technique!
Relying on this hand, they even had a bad time decades ago. Even the gods could not undo the effects of the poisonous croton, so they obediently ran to the toilet a few times.
In the end, he had to ask them for an antidote to remove the poison in his body. Otherwise, if he continued, his gastrointestinal function would be greatly damaged.
"Call him and let me have a look."
Not sure, Tang Miaoxing decided to call Tang Wenlong over to take a closer look.
"Does the sect master want to see me?" Looking at Tingting who looked like an idiot in front of him, Tang Wenlong realized with these words how much the sect master valued this matter, and after making a move, he went straight to the principal's office.
"Oh, Xiaolong is here." Without any nonsense, Tang Miaoxing directly put his hand on Tang Wenlong's hand and carefully looked at the meridians on his hand with Qizai.
At first glance, there was no difference. It was not until he concentrated all his energy that he saw that the meridians in his hands were different from those in other places.
The meridians in the hands are a little ugly on the outside, but looking at them on the inside, they look brand new, while the meridians in other parts of the body are the same internally and externally.
"It seems that what you said is right. The meridians do have signs of being repaired, but the method of repair is too magical."
Looking around again, Tang Miaoxing discovered the situation in Tang Wenlong's dantian: "After the fire, your cultivation level can't increase?"
"That's not the case." Tang Wenlong shook his head: "I just burned away a few years of cultivation, but I can still practice. It's just that the progress of practice is slow. I'm afraid it will take a while to fully recover."
Tang Miaoxin was silent for a moment: "You stay here first, and the door will see if there is any solution for you."
"Thank you very much, Master."
"The one who burned you is Jiang Xin, who has purple fire in his hand."
"right."
"I see."
After leaving the principal's office, Tang Miaoxing couldn't calm down: "It can burn the qi with the poison, and it can also go upstream and damage the Dantian meridians. What kind of method is this?"
After thinking for a while, he turned around and walked into the Tang Tomb.
...
Regardless of what is going on in the Tang Sect, and regardless of the confusion caused by Tang Wenlong's sudden surrender, the Luotian Dajiao competition is still going on.
The second game of Group B: Zero vs. Zhang Lingyu.
Lu Jin's subordinate, Ling, naturally knew Zhang Lingyu, and said with a smile: "Uncle, please show mercy."
Looking at the lazy Ling, Zhang Lingyu subconsciously thought of Zhang Chulan, the guy who was out of shape all day long, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.
"The competition begins."
"Five thunders rectify the law!"
boom!
The black thunder bit out like a permanent weapon, entangled fiercely all over Ling's body.
When the thunder dispersed, Ling fell to the ground in black, and was carried out of the venue on a stretcher by several Taoist priests: "Why...is this happening..."
"Huh." He knew that what he had done might have been a little too much, but Zhang Lingyu still waved his Taoist robe like an iceberg, turned around and left, causing countless girls to feel jealous.
Game 3 of Group A: Zhang Chulan vs. Lu Linglong.
Looking at Lu Linglong in front of him who was wearing what looked like pajamas, Zhang Chulan felt a little embarrassed. It seemed a little inappropriate that he had just been drinking and chatting together last night, and today he beat him up so hard.
But if we don't take a heavy hand, it won't be good if the boat capsizes in the gutter.
After being in a dilemma, Zhang Chulan finally decided to follow his own heart: No matter what, he must not lose!
Holding a white electric light in the palm of his hand, Zhang Chulan scratched his head: "Miss Lu, why don't you just admit defeat? If this really hurts you, I'm afraid I won't have a hard time with Mr. Lu Jin either..."
"No!" Lu Linglong shook her head seriously: "I'm here to compete, how can I surrender without a fight?"
"I came to participate in this Luotian Dajiao to verify what I have learned, so... please do your best!"
"That's it..." Zhang Chulan took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became serious: "Then I'm sorry..."
Bah-
The sound of a shop cracking through the air sounded, and the next moment, Zhang Chulan disappeared from the spot, passing by Lu Linglong like thunder and lightning.
In just a short moment, several bright white lightnings clung to Lu Linglong's body.
With the thunder in his hand, the thunder and lightning lingering around Lu Linglong instantly glowed: "Thunder method, palm thunder!"
boom!
Thunder and lightning were raging, and silver snakes were dancing wildly. When everything calmed down, Lu Linglong fell to the ground neatly.
Zhang Chulan finally gave up. Although Lu Linglong was defeated, he still looked normal and looked much better than Zhang Lingyu's opponents.
"Hey, there's nothing I can do." Zhang Chulan regained his previous expression: "You damn fat man won't tell me your abilities, and I'm a little scared of Quan Zhen Kungfu, so this is the only way."
Seeing Zhang Chulan explode on the field and send Lu Linglong directly out of the field, the audience in the stands felt a little mysterious for a moment: "Is... Zhang Chulan so strong?"
"Probably not...should it be just a coincidence?"
"If he is really so strong, why did he use such destructive moves earlier? It must be fake!"
"Maybe the person is pretending on purpose."
"Then why don't you pretend now? Miss Lu is so simple, and with Zhang Chulan's rogue demeanor, she might be able to trick her."
However, no matter how strange the audience is, the game is over: "Zhang Chulan vs. Lu Linglong, Zhang Chulan wins!"
"Well, Zhang Chulan, beat our baby Linglong into this state!"
Seeing Lu Linglong lying on the hospital bed with her clothes chopped into charcoal, Lu Jin still felt reluctant to part with her even though she knew he had spared her.