Chapter 21 If you want face, just hit you in the face
Mix the cheap body quenching liquid into your stomach.
Ling Tian felt what Yun Qiong meant by "enduring hardship".
The gall-like mucus is stuck in the mouth, and when it is swallowed, a black light appears from the corners of the mouth.
A burning pain swept down the throat, swept all the way into the stomach, and then the strange pain flowed along the meridians throughout the body, and finally gathered in the Danfu.
The pure Qi treated the body quenching liquid like poison, and was constantly swallowed and exhaled in the elixir mansion in an attempt to change its nature. The originally pure Qi began to exude violent power.
Looking inside, the pure white Qi turned black like boiling venom, flowing like a broken bamboo around the sky and surging to all parts of the body.
At this time, the true energy refused to be controlled and radiated outward from the pores of the body. Ling Tian had to control the true energy to cover the parts of the body that needed to be tempered, including his left arm and torso.
And this is like pulling a galloping wild horse back to the grassland where it belongs, it is even more difficult.
However, Ling Tian had an extremely tenacious character and would never give up. His spiritual consciousness was already very strong and incomparable. He concentrated on holding his breath and slowly transferred the overflowing Qi to his left arm and torso.
As he moves, the violent zhenqi invisible to the naked eye crazily tempers his unforged body, like thousands of silver needles pricking his body, causing dense pain to surge in endlessly.
I don't know how long it took, but the power of the medicine finally dissipated, and the true energy in Lingtian Dan Mansion circulated around the sky again, completely refining the violent true energy. After becoming pure, the sea of qi became even more radiant.
As soon as Ling Tian opened his eyes, he clearly felt that the tempered part of his body was getting stronger, and his joy was beyond words.
"Phew! It feels so good to keep getting stronger!"
After washing up, it was already bright, so Ling Tian woke up his sister and had some breakfast.
After the two of them packed up, they were ready to go out.
And Zuo Yuanxiu was very punctual.
As soon as Ling Tian left the inn, he saw him sitting at the tea stall opposite, wearing a smart suit and holding a sword. He had already drank half of the cup of tea in his hand.
At the same time, Ling Tian also keenly felt that there were some changes in his whole person.
If last night was a cold sword that had been silent in despair, then today Zuo Yuanxiu was like a sharp sword ready to be unsheathed at any time. For a moment, Ling Tian couldn't even see his cultivation level.
However, Zuo Yuanchen was hurt by the Chen family, and as an elder brother, he could not calm down his anger.
Ling Tian clasped his fists at him, "Brother Zuo, I've been waiting for a long time. Has your brother's injury improved?"
If not, I can still sell you a few Tianyuan Pills.
At this time, Zuo Yuanxiu's naturally stern face melted a little, "Thanks to Mr. Qin, the spiritual elixir is very effective, the rotten flesh has been replaced, and the injury is slowly getting better."
Ling Tian nodded, it seemed that Tianyuan Pill was indeed the special antidote for the Chen family's poisonous arrows.
The two of them exchanged pleasantries and quickly headed to Xicheng Xianzhi Hall.
On the way, Ling Tian learned more about the Mighty Medicine Sage from Zuo Yuanxiu.
The Chen family in Linchuan started as a medicine hall, and there were many alchemists in the family.
The one who supports the family now is Chen Jizhou, the Mingpo realm alchemist who serves as an outer sect priest in the Yaoxian Sect.
The Chen family's medicine has been passed down for generations, and there are alchemists who use elixirs to help them. They are always guests of others wherever they go.
As we approached Xicheng, the roads were already blocked and everyone was watching the excitement in the streets and alleys.
Zuo Yuanxiu was holding his sword, and he looked like a practitioner. When passing by the crowd, everyone gave way to him.
At this moment, a sharp shout suddenly came from the front, "Everyone waiting here is not allowed to enter without a greeting card. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"
Then a heartbreaking cry came, "My son worked as a helper in the Chen family, and he died when he said he was going to die! The Chen family didn't give an explanation. He wants to be seen alive, and his body is wanted to be seen dead!"
Ling Tian looked through the crowd and saw a muscular man in his forties standing in front of the Xianzhi Hall, holding on to the threshold and refusing to let go.
The Chen family's servants who were maintaining order seemed to have lost their patience. They started punching and kicking him, and in the blink of an eye, the strong man had lost half of his life.
However, the people around him were whispering and watching the jokes about the strong man.
"I am a slave by birth and I will be a slave by death. It is overestimating my ability to ask my master for an explanation."
"Don't think you are extorting money because you have lost your son and money and food."
"If you dare to challenge the Chen family, I think you don't want to live anymore."
Zuo Yuanxiu, who was beside him, suddenly moved and pounced on the strong man, "Uncle Zheng!"
I saw Zuo Yuanxiu helping the man up, holding the sword in his hand horizontally, and saying to the Chen family's servants: "You dare to come up and try!"
When the leader saw Zuo Yuanxiu embarrassing the Chen family in front of everyone, he frowned and said, "Who do you think you are!"
The two sides were at war with each other, and the situation was about to explode.
At this time, a young man wearing brocade clothes and tall and tall walked out of Xianzhitang.
Seeing that the scene was a bit chaotic, he looked cold and said, "Today our ancestors are asking for consultation, and all the distinguished guests come to visit, so why are you making such a fuss!"
Zuo Yuanxiu still wanted to reason, but the strong man had been beaten until he vomited blood, and half of his legs had already entered the gate of hell.
His face tightened, and he subconsciously looked into the crowd, "Master Qin!"
When Ling Tian saw Zuo Yuanxiu helping this strong man, he originally wanted to hide among the crowd to avoid causing trouble.
But when he called out, he had to stand up.
When the man in brocade clothes saw that Ling Tian was young and still holding his sister, he couldn't help but show a hint of ridicule, "Why are you still calling for reinforcements and dragging your family to collect your body?"
At this time, Zuo Yuanxiu had no mind to think about anything else. In a voice that only two people could hear, he hurriedly said to Ling Tian: "Sir, sell me another pill."
Ling Tian instantly understood that this person might be as important to him as Zuo Yuanchen.
Thinking that he was in trouble, no one offered a helping hand, but Zuo Yuanxiu was willing to spend a lot of money to save his life for ordinary people.
He's a man.
Ling Tian didn't say much, and took out the Tianyuan Pill from his arms, a magical elixir for treating injuries. It was very effective.
After taking a pill, the muscular man quickly stopped vomiting blood and his breathing gradually became calmer.
The man in brocade clothes looked uncertain, and when he saw Ling Tian taking out the elixir, he was suddenly shocked: "Tian Yuan Dan! This is not...it turns out that you are those thieves!"
He narrowed his eyes slightly, flashed his eyes, waved his hand and shouted: "Here comes someone! Catch them!"
When Zuo Yuanxiu saw them suddenly rising up, he stopped holding back. He condensed his true energy and instantly knocked away the Chen family servants who were about to get close.
Then the sword flew out of his hand.
Ling Tian suddenly discovered that Zuo Yuanxiu's sword was not a high-grade spiritual weapon, but it could be easily controlled, which showed that his sea of consciousness was extremely powerful and he was already in the Ming Soul realm!
Bang bang bang!
After a group shouting, the faces of the Chen family servants were swollen by the sword controlled by Zuo Yuanxiu.
If the Chen family wants face, then they will pick on your face and slap it hard.
Seeing this, the man in brocade took a step back, unable to believe that Zuo Yuan's cultivation was so advanced.
"Who are you? If you are an enemy of the Chen family, you are an enemy of the Yaoxian Sect. We will never give up!"
The Chen family's biggest reliance is naturally the Yaoxian Sect, which requires all practitioners to give three points of thin noodles.
Ling Tian walked to the door of Xianzhi Hall, looked at the vast door, and snorted coldly, "Who are we?"
The greeting card he carried with him was thrown into the arms of the man in robes.