Chapter 191 Internal Power Treasure Box!
Chapter 191 Internal Power Treasure Box!
The scholar painting a dragon is in mid-air, with a strong muscular outline on his upper body.
But what really caught people's attention was that he had a tattoo...it was a dragon!
The dragon head was perched on the shoulder, its eyes were bloodshot and ferocious, revealing a strange feeling of devouring the soul.
The dragon's tail is on the arm, involving the little finger.
The entire dragon's body should be hidden behind it, with a greenish color all over and every detail of its scales visible.
At this moment, the entire tattoo was steaming, as if wrapping the entire dragon painter in clouds and mist.
Therefore, the punch from Hualong Scholar was like reaching out from the clouds and mist.
The dragon's tail swept across with great force!
At this moment, Chu Qing's sword intent was overwhelming, and it was the critical moment to kill the bitter-faced monk with one blow.
This punch arrived at this time, which can be regarded as attacking Wei to save Zhao.
Chu Qing was determined to kill and was inevitably injured by this punch.
But if you give up, you will have to face the siege of two people.
The bitter-faced monk naturally understood the current situation. He raised his eyes and looked at Chu Qing. The eyes under the mask were full of meaning... What do you want to choose?
The corners of Chu Qing's mouth hidden under the mask curled up.
He was unwilling to follow the path set for him by others!
All changes happened at this moment, and everything around was rendered in black and white.
There were flying sand and gravel in the air, dead leaves stirred up by sword energy and internal force, and the scholar painting a dragon in the air.
At this moment, everything seemed to be frozen.
The bitter-faced monk's expression changed. He noticed all the changes around him, but he didn't know where these changes came from.
He wanted to think, but found that his thinking ability had become extremely slow.
When he realized that it was Chu Qing's doing, and that it was an extremely strange martial art... he suddenly realized something extremely terrifying.
He forgot to continue to resist Chu Qing's sword!
hum! ! !
The sharp sword energy, carrying Chu Qing's powerful internal strength, finally broke open the heart of the bitter-faced monk.
The sword energy not only pierced through the bitter-faced monk, but also used the remaining force to directly penetrate the rock wall behind him.
Under the cover of night, if you were on a high place, you could see an extremely sharp sword beam that spanned the entire Guishen Gorge, spanning a distance of more than a hundred feet and piercing into the mountain wall on the opposite bank.
A stunning moment!!
boom! ! ! !
The scholar Hualong's punch finally landed.
In that short moment, his internal strength never stopped.
Therefore, the time when the world lost its color and trapped him was not long...
He finally delivered the punch as he wished, but he didn't hit Chu Qing.
The fist fell to the ground, but Chu Qing's figure disappeared.
Only the bitter-faced monk was left.
The scholar Hualong stood up and came to the side of the bitter-faced monk:
"Tou Tuo, today we two will kill Ye Di first, and then kill Tie Lingyun!"
However, there was no response after the words came out.
The scholar Hualong was stunned and turned to look at the bitter-faced monk beside him, and found that he was still standing there with his hands clasped together, without saying a word.
"It's already this late, and you're still..."
As he spoke, Hualong Scholar patted him on the shoulder.
There was a thud and the bitter-faced monk fell down.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Qing's voice reached the ears of Hualong Scholar:
"If I remember correctly, the Kung Fu you use should come from the Beiling 'Tiantu Pavilion'.
“It is said that the disciples in Tiantu Pavilion would use special potions to tattoo their bodies.
“The combination of potion and martial arts will manifest once you use the martial arts.
"Through special techniques, the medicinal power in the tattoo can be stimulated, thereby giving rise to one's own potential, allowing physical strength, internal strength, speed, and stamina to soar to an extremely terrifying level in a short period of time.
"This martial art has a nice name called [Ink-stained Sky Blue Art]...
“It seems that your true identity is a disciple of Tiantu Pavilion.
“Anyone who can have a dragon tattoo on his body is probably not an ordinary person.
"I haven't asked for your name yet?"
Hualong Scholar turned around with a dark face, and sure enough, he saw Chu Qing standing not far from him with a sword in his hand.
But there was a hint of disrespect in his words.
Hualong Scholar did not respond to Chu Qing's question, because he knew what Chu Qing was thinking.
Since the moment they met today, Chu Qing killed Grandma Kudie with a flying knife.
Without giving himself any time to react, he directly raised his sword and killed him.
If it weren't for the bitter-faced monk who saved me, I would have died long ago.
Now that the bitter-faced monk is dead, how could he be so kind as to chat with me here?
He had a deep murderous intent and should want to kill himself immediately.
The reason why he chatted with me... was simply because he wanted to wait for the medicinal effects of his tattoo to wear off.
Any method of stimulating potential has a time limit.
Once the time limit is reached, it is inevitable that you will feel weak and frail.
If I don’t take advantage of my current peak period to compete with Chu Qing, will I just wait and wait for death due to weakness?
"How could I fall for your evil trick?"
He walked like a dragon, and rushed forward with great force and ferocity.
But just when he was about to reach Chu Qing and reach out his palm, he could reach her.
The surrounding world suddenly lost its color again.
Everything was fixed on the spot...
"Ah this...how could I have forgotten?"
Yes, he still has this trick... He doesn't even need to wait for his own time limit.
In this world of black and white, Chu Qing raised his sword and attacked.
The sword suddenly pierced the throat of the dragon-painting scholar.
Put the sword back into its sheath.
All the actions seemed so casual and relaxed, as if they were not meant to kill people.
Instead, there is a sense of leisure and ease as if strolling in a garden.
His sword was fast to begin with, and as the sky and earth dimmed, no one could block his sword.
At this moment, the sky and the earth returned to their original colors, and all the strength disappeared in an instant.
The scholar Hualong put his hand on his throat, slowly fell down, blood gushed out, and his eyes gradually turned into emptiness.
Chu Qing looked at the mess on the ground and slowly walked to the dilapidated hut.
The hut could not bear the weight after all and collapsed in the aftermath of their fight.
He kicked two pieces of wood away, making a space for him to sit down, and opened the system interface with a thought.
[Commission: No one is on the list! (Kill all the people on the evil list!)]
[Current stage: 2.]
[Current progress: three (completed)]
[Task Reward: Choose one of the optional martial arts treasure chests. ]
[Stage Reward: A random clue treasure chest. ]
[Rewards for all stages: a martial arts treasure chest of your choice. ]
[Currently available treasure chests: Body protection treasure chest, rare learning treasure chest, inner strength treasure chest. ]
Chu Qing's eyes, which originally had little spirit, suddenly sparkled the moment he saw the words "Internal Power Treasure Box".
"An inner power treasure chest... there is an inner power treasure chest!!"
He licked his lips subconsciously. How long has it been?
Since the Mingyu Gong, I haven’t seen an internal power treasure chest for a long time.
Forcibly controlling the urge to open it immediately, Chu Qing closed the system interface and stood up.
What comes out of the internal power treasure chest must be internal power, and after obtaining the internal power, it will inevitably conflict with the original internal power.
There will be a long process of reconciliation...
This process cannot be carried out in this cave.
After all, this is the hiding place of the Evil Mirror Platform.
He could kill people here if he was in good condition...but secluding himself here would be seeking death.
Who knows when someone from the Mirror of Evil will come to check?
When they come, the three masters on the Demon Slayer List will be dead on the spot? Oh no!? The culprit is still practicing in seclusion here?
Wouldn't he have to be hacked to pieces on the spot?
Hesitating for even a second would be disrespectful to the three dead masters on the Demon Slayer Ranking...
After a brief pause, Chu Qing dragged the three bodies over and searched them thoroughly as usual.
What he was most looking forward to was the body of the bitter-faced monk. This monk must have many secrets. He wondered if he could find some good things from him.
But Chu Qing looked around and found nothing on the man.
He is just like an ordinary monk, no different from anyone else.
However, a lot of things needed for the disguise technique were found from the old lady Kudie who died under the flying knife at the beginning.
There were some that Chu Qing just didn't have, so he accepted them without hesitation.
Then Chu Qing took off a human skin mask from her face.
This human skin mask does not look as delicate as the painted skin, but the face under the human skin mask is quite delicate.
"I didn't expect that Grandma Kudie turned out to be a young woman... and she's pretty good-looking."
Chu Qing shook his head. He already had the Painted Skin, and this human skin mask was of no use to him, so he threw it aside.
As for the scholar who painted dragons, there was nothing good on him.
He took off all his clothes, revealing everything.
He placed the three bodies side by side in the hut, took away their heads, and finally set fire to the hut. Only then did Chu Qing step out of the cave.
Following the location, we arrived at Guishen Gorge and after searching for a while, we finally found a crack on the ground with faint green smoke rising from it.
It is this gap that allows sunlight to enter the cave.
Chu Qing stood here and pondered for a moment, then slowly placed one hand on the ground.
The palm power was released bit by bit, and a faint vibration sound could be heard on the ground, rumbling, rumbling!
It was calm at first, but after a while, the sound became louder and louder. In addition to the rumbling sound, there was also the sound of rocks breaking.
Chu Qing suddenly withdrew his hand, stepped on the ground, and his figure left this place like a wisp of green smoke.
Just as he left, the place where Chu Qing was standing began to collapse.
The place that Chu Qing destroyed was not actually very large, but the structure of this place was special and the support was weak. Once one place was destroyed, the whole place was shattered.
But in the blink of an eye, a huge deep pit appeared before their eyes.
The destruction of the top layer also brought down the mountain wall, forming a gap of moderate size at the edge of Guishen Gorge.
Chu Qing watched this scene from afar:
"In this case, even if a god came, it would be difficult to see the outcome of this battle."
He turned around and went straight back to the Tiexuetang stronghold.
Without any hesitation, he came to Tie Lingyun's room.
Tie Lingyun did not rest at this time. Chu Qing's arrival did not alarm anyone, but only brought a gust of wind, causing the candlelight to flicker.
Tie Lingyun, who was writing furiously, paused for a moment, waited until the candlelight became steady, then raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.
"You came back sooner than I thought."
"Maybe it's because it went too smoothly."
Chu Qing threw down three heads:
"The withered butterfly grandmother, the bitter-faced monk, the dragon-painting scholar.
"Cheng Hui... three thousand taels."
Tie Lingyun was prepared. He opened a box on the table and took out three banknotes:
"Wanbao Bank, bearer banknotes.
"You can exchange it for silver at any bank in the world."
After saying that, he threw the three silver bills to Chu Qing.
Chu Qing grabbed the banknote casually:
"Thank you."
After carefully looking at the banknote in the light of the fire, Chu Qing put it in his arms and looked at Tie Lingyun again.
I found this rough-faced man sitting there quietly, not saying a word or moving a single step.
Chu Qing clasped his fists:
"That's it. Goodbye."
"please."
Tie Lingyun didn't hesitate at all.
Chu Qing didn't stay long... although he really wanted to take another task from Tie Lingyun.
But now it seems that King Xiang had a dream but the goddess was not interested.
In this case, there is no point for Chu Qing to stay any longer.
Just leave immediately.
Not long after Chu Qing left, two Iron Blood Hall disciples knocked on the door and came in.
Tie Lingyun looked at them:
"how?"
"…He moved too fast and I lost him."
The two Iron Blood Hall disciples looked ashamed.
Tie Lingyun smiled and waved his hand:
"It doesn't matter, go ahead."
The two Tiexuetang disciples said goodbye and left. Tie Lingyun sat there in a daze for a while before he let out a sigh of relief.
The two just now were already the two people with the fastest lightness skills in the Iron Blood Hall.
But he still couldn't keep up with the Night Emperor.
His abilities were indeed greater than expected.
He could easily kill the three assassins on the evil-killing list... Such a person is too dangerous.
It’s not that Tie Lingyun didn’t want to entrust him to assassinate Beitang Lie.
However, when two halls were fighting each other, Tie Lingyun could not do such a thing as hiring an assassin to kill the other side's coach. He could not afford to lose face like that.
Secondly...it's easier to invite a god than to send him away.
The Night Emperor was too mysterious, and he didn't dare to have too much involvement with him.
But now it seems that the other party is just doing this one deal... Now that he has retired, I just hope that we won't have too much interaction in the future.
Chu Qing did not return to his residence at this time.
"This Tie Lingyun seems harmless on the surface, but he secretly sent people to follow me...
"The leader of a faction is indeed not a simple character."
However, those two people could not pose any threat to him. After checking around again and making sure that no one was following him, he was about to set off and return to Tiexuetang Stronghold.
Suddenly a deep red shadow came into view.
Chu Qing was slightly stunned, and walked slowly to the front, only to see a man lying on the ground, barely breathing... just one step away from death.
Turn it over so it is facing upward.
Chu Qing raised his eyebrows when he saw it:
"Beitang Zun?"
Beitang Zun, who was just let go by him last night, is lying here now?
He fumbled in his arms, found a small bottle, took out a pill and stuffed it into Beitang Zun's mouth.
This was also taken from Yin Yang Monk, but it was not given by Yin Yang Monk personally, but was a parting gift from the little boy to Chu Qing.
It's called [Yin Yang Life-Saving Pills], and there are only five pills in total.
Taking one pill in a critical moment can save your life.
But I didn't expect that the first time I used it, it would actually be a bargain for Beitang Zun.
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ps: I basically made it through, and successfully completed the goal of 'writing while sick', and rewarded myself with an achievement.
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