Looking at the strangers who fell on the ground, Chen Duo still had no fluctuation in his eyes. He withdrew the poisonous energy that was everywhere in the air and walked directly towards the panting Xia Liuqing: "You are seriously injured, don't hold on any longer.
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"Little girl." Xia Liuqing's chest rose and fell, and she suddenly grinned: "If you want to continue, you must first get past me, the old man!"
"Okay." Chen Duo blinked again, raised his hand, and made a palm print directly.
At the same moment, the aliens scattered in several directions moved their eyes, or made a sudden attack, or threw hidden weapons, almost blocking all Xia Liuqing's dodge angles.
"Hey!"
With a low shout, Xia Liuqing raised his Dantian Qihai again, twirled the spear in his hand, and with a few clicks in the air, he neutralized the close attack of those strangers.
But the man was old after all, and his lack of physical strength slowed down his movements. However, the black palm prints and the bright light emitted from several strange magic weapons avoided the spear and hit him directly.
The bones were broken and the poison took effect. After Xia Liuqing finally knocked down the two strangers, he slumped to the ground helplessly and watched helplessly as Chen Duo and several others took Jinfeng away.
"Master Chen Duo, this..." He looked at the unconscious companions on the ground and hesitated for a moment: "Aren't you going to take them away?"
"Someone is chasing us from behind." After putting away the bag containing Grandma Jinfeng, Chen Duo looked at them calmly: "I don't have any extra bags. Taking them will slow down our movement."
"The people behind should be people from the company. Their lives are not in danger."
After saying that, Chen Duo chose another direction to go down the mountain.
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Click—
Putting down the corpse with its neck broken in his hand, the blood in Xiao Zizai's eyes gradually faded: "Okay, the matter is settled."
It took Xiao Zizai and Wang Zhenqiu some time to deal with a few people who were blocking the way. Jiang Xin walked up unsteadily, just in time to see Xiao Zizai end the life of the stranger, and smacked his lips without saying a word.
"What are you going to do again?" Seeing Jiang Xin pick up a stranger, Wang Zhenqiu looked at him curiously: "Could it be that you are like Brother Xiao?"
"How could it be! You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything!" For fear of being targeted by the killer star, Jiang Xin hurriedly shook her head in denial: "I'm just curious."
"What are you curious about?"
"I saw something unique." Looking back, Jiang Xin's eyes radiated white light: "Take a good look at the movement circuits of these guys on the ground."
Jiang Xin warned, Wang Zhenqiu squatted down again, stretched out his hand, and transported his Qi into the bodies of several people. After a moment, he stood up in surprise: "These guys have exactly the same method of transporting Qi.
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"Yes, either these guys are disciples of the same organization, or there are other secrets." Jiang Xin nodded, and what he could see in his field of vision was far more than that.
Qi will always exist in the human body, but the only difference is that ordinary people may not feel the existence of Qi throughout their lives, while other people can not only feel it, but also make Qi circulate in their meridians and practice cultivation.
But the existence of meridians is not necessary for people. Even if the meridians are abolished and the practice of Qi is cut off, people can still survive safely, as is the case with Master Jie Kong.
Not only do aliens have meridians in their bodies, but ordinary people also have meridians. However, compared to aliens, their meridians look lifeless and lifeless.
In the eyes of Wang Zhenqiu and others, the several strangers on the ground just use the same method of moving Qi, but in Jiang Xin's eyes, the meridians of these strangers have extremely strong traces of artificiality.
It was as if it was originally just a piece of rotten wood, but had been forcibly covered with steel. It looked out of place. It looked like it was full of holes, as if it could be broken into pieces with just two hits.
"Is this the result of the self-cultivation furnace? It looks so fragile." He put his fingers slightly together and applied Yuan Qi. Jiang Xin clicked on the acupuncture points of the stranger in front of him as quickly as lightning.
It was only the fourth acupuncture point that had been forcibly opened, and the meridians and acupuncture points that circulated the true energy reacted.
With a pop, the true energy stored in the sea of energy was released from the pores of his acupuncture points without him being aware of it at all. In just a few breaths, he transformed from a stranger into an ordinary person again.
The true Qi is completely gone, and the meridians and acupuncture points that were originally unobstructed slowly close.
If we compare the innate or acquired aliens to selecting and digging materials and learning craftsmanship to make a gun, these aliens in Biyou Village were given a gun.
If the former's gun is taken away, he can make a new one based on his knowledge and experience; but for the latter, he can only hope that others will give him another one.
No matter how imitating the appearance of rotten wood is, it is still rotten wood on the inside and cannot be carved.
"As expected." After letting go and becoming an ordinary person, Jiang Xin smiled: "As expected."
"You, crippled them?" He stretched out his hand to touch the hazy light that looked extremely dazzling, with a hint of curiosity in Wang Zhenqiu's eyes: "Aren't you afraid of blame from the company?"
Jiang Xin smiled: "The meridians are still fine. Where does the idea of abolition come from? I just took away things that didn't originally belong to him."
After hearing this, Qiu'er stretched out his hand to catch the stranger who had slipped down again, and found that things were exactly as Jiang Xin said: "This hand of yours uses the power-transforming method? Doesn't your other hand also have the star-absorbing method?"
"Just some ordinary little tricks." Jiang Xin smiled.
"Can you teach me?"
"Okay." Jiang Xin gave a bad smile and pointed at the strangers on the ground casually: "Use your observation method to see the loopholes in these people, and then use your true energy to blow them up. If you can't see it, it means you
I have no connection with this technique."
Qiu'er looked at the few strangers on the ground who were as unconscious as pigs, and then looked at Jiang Xin, with a look in his eyes that said, "Are you kidding me?"
Seeing this, Jiang Xin smiled slightly and did not argue. She stepped forward and tapped an insignificant acupuncture point on Qiu'er's body: "Is it time to believe it now?"
Feeling that the true energy in his body was blocked in a very short period of time, the look on Qiu'er's face finally turned serious: "It can really be done."
"Yes, the premise is that you must first practice the method of observation. As for how long it will take for you to practice the method of observation to this point, it depends on your talent."
Using Yuan Qi to disperse the opponent's skill is indeed a good method, but this is for Jiang Xin.
Other strangers have neither Jiang Xin's perverted perception nor the unique properties of Yuan Qi. Even if Jiang Xin tells them the secrets, no one can learn it.
Even if Tian Zongzhi really understood the method of observation, without the unique penetrating properties of Yuan Qi, it would be impossible to eliminate the opponent's skill. At most, it would only cause some trouble for the opponent.
Moreover, the more important point is that this method is of no use to Jiang Xin himself.
All 720 acupuncture points on his body are bright. If someone could tap them one by one, this would be enough to deal with Jiang Xin countless times.