Wang Yiming kept staring at Ling Chen's back until Ling Chen and Xiao Fan completely disappeared from his sight, then he slowly withdrew his gaze with a look of resentment on his face.
Qin Ren, who was not far away, took in all this, sneered in his heart, and walked towards Wang Yiming.
"The dignified eldest son of the Wang family was so humiliated by a former loser. This is not like your usual style of dealing with things!"
Wang Yiming, who was feeling unhappy, couldn't help but frown. He looked up and found that Qin Ren was talking to him.
This surprised Wang Yiming. Qin Ren usually never talked to others, and was so arrogant that he was arrogant. But today, he actually took the initiative to talk to him.
"Hey, look what Mr. Qin said. Are you afraid that Mr. Qin will be embarrassed in front of Xiao Fan today?"
Qin Ren frowned, but still smiled and said: "Yes, this kid doesn't understand the rules very much. He doesn't even take me seriously because he is a member of the Xiao family. But that's all Xiao Fan,
This Ling Chen was suppressed and beaten by you before, but now he is humiliating you in front of so many people, I’m afraid it’s not a good feeling?”
Wang Yiming's face darkened, he glared at Qin Ren and said, "Young Master Qin, just tell me if you have anything to do. If nothing happens, I'll take the first step."
He was greatly stimulated by Ling Chen today and was in a bad mood, so he didn't want to talk nonsense with Qin Ren here.
"Is Mr. Wang getting angry from embarrassment? In fact, there is no need to be like this. If you want to vent your anger, I have a way."
Wang Yiming, who had just taken a step, stopped when he heard the words, turned his head and stared at Qin Ren's unfazed side face and asked: "What method?"
Qin Ren smiled lightly and said: "It's actually very simple. In ten days, the academy will send us to the Spiritual Realm Sword Cave for three months of training. By then, we can start in the Spiritual Realm Sword Cave, except
Get rid of these two people."
Wang Yiming narrowed his eyes. He was not a fool, and he would not believe in pie-in-the-sky things.
"Why do you want to help me?" Wang Yiming asked coldly, his sharp eyes staring at Qin Ren's eyes, as if he wanted to get some message from his eyes.
Qin Ren laughed, took two steps forward, stood side by side with Wang Yiming, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "You hate Ling Chen, I hate Xiao Fan, the two of us have a common goal. As long as you are willing
, I will think of a way."
"Okay! It's a deal. No matter what method I use, I will make sure Ling Chen dies without a burial place."
Wang Yiming agreed without thinking, because Qin Ren's reason still convinced him. After all, he saw Qin Ren crumble in front of Xiao Fan this afternoon, so it was understandable that he had murderous intentions.
"Okay, then the Spirit Realm Sword Cave will be the burial place for the two of them!"
A cold light flashed in Wang Yiming's eyes, he nodded, then turned and left, leaving Qin Ren standing there alone and sneering.
…
In the room, Xiao Fan was already drunk. He seemed to be too excited, so he drank a lot, and now he lay directly on the table and fell asleep.
Looking at Xiao Fan who was sleeping soundly, Ling Chen rubbed his swollen head, stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, crossed his legs, and began to meditate.
With a thought, a stream of mysterious energy began to travel around the meridians in Ling Chen's body, and then entered the internal organs of the body, expelling all the excess alcohol from the body.
After doing all this, Ling Chen felt that he was much more awake and his head was no longer so dizzy.
I glanced at the sunshine outside the window and saw that it was still early.
Simply, Ling Chen started practicing. After all, today's battle had consumed a lot of his profound energy, so he had to replenish his physical strength in time.
As soon as he entered concentration, Ling Chen noticed something strange in his dantian.
With his mind sinking into his dantian, Ling Chen began to check the situation in his dantian.
I saw that in the dantian, the two different mysterious energies, one black and one white, still stayed in the dantian, but the color of the black mysterious energy seemed to have deepened.
It was just light black before, but now it has turned into dark gray. At first glance, it is almost the same as black.
At this time, Ling Chen suddenly remembered what happened in the arena this afternoon.
At that time, the profound energy in his body was obviously exhausted, and Li Ruojian's last move was unavoidable. But at this critical moment, a cold mysterious energy suddenly surged out of his dantian, causing him to subconsciously kill him.
With that sword, defeat turned into victory!
To put it bluntly, if it weren't for the mysterious energy that suddenly rushed into the meridians today, Ling Chen might have been defeated and seriously injured.
But he turned things around at a critical moment and severely injured Li Ruojian, which was indeed a bit unexpected.
At that time, the sword energy attached to the sword showed a dark gray color, which was exactly the same as the light black mysterious energy in his Dantian.
"Could it be...that this light black mysterious energy saved me at that time?"
Ling Chen carefully examined the light black mysterious energy in his dantian, his eyes full of doubts.
He had never heard that a person could have two completely different kinds of profound energy in his body. But the light black profound energy in his body seemed to appear out of thin air.
After careful calculation, he discovered this light black mysterious energy in his body after he practiced the nameless sword technique.
However, judging from the current situation, this light black mysterious energy has no ill intentions towards him.
Last time, the white profound energy in his Dantian destroyed all the meridians in his body. Thanks to this light black profound energy, he did not die on the spot.
But this time, when the profound energy in his body was exhausted, the light black profound energy saved him again.
After thinking about it, Ling Chen felt that there was nothing wrong with this. In this case, when he was fighting against masters of the same level, the profound energy in his body would be twice as high as that of a warrior of the same level. This was also good for him.
Has certain benefits.
Anyway, he didn't know what the origin of this light black profound energy was, so Ling Chen simply stopped thinking about it, retracted his mind and continued to practice.
…
Ling Chen sat there all night.
It wasn't until early the next morning that Ling Chen slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a deep breath. His whole body felt refreshed, and the profound energy in his Dantian was flowing and extremely abundant.
Glancing inside the room, I found that Xiao Fan was not there.
"This kid left without even saying a word to me when he woke up." Ling Chen whispered, then stood up and walked out.
As soon as he reached the door, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. If Ling Chen hadn't dodged in time, his entire face might have been crushed by the door.
After the door opened, Ling Chen saw Xiao Fan looking at him with a relaxed expression, and asked suspiciously: "Why are you standing at the door?"
Ling Chen sighed helplessly, "I should be glad that I was so slow, otherwise, my nose might be bleeding now."