"Is your longevity approaching?" Lin Yang said softly.
Zhu Ting cast her gaze at the flowers in the distance. She and Qian Liang were both in the Hundred-Xuan Realm. Seeing that Qian Liang's life was approaching, she felt sad and couldn't help but sigh:
"Yuanli can constantly change a person's physique, and Yuanxiu's lifespan is often far beyond that of ordinary people. As Yuanxiu's cultivation realm improves, his lifespan will also increase. For Yuanxiu in the Baixuan Realm, the lifespan is mostly in the third year. About a hundred years. It is said that Yuan Xiu's ultimate supreme state can live as long as heaven and earth. Like Qian Liang, he has lived for nearly three hundred years. It may be that the longer he lives, the more afraid of death he becomes. As long as someone can give him the means to extend his life I hope that whether he betrays his friends or offends the Danxia sect, he will agree without hesitation. If I wait until the day when my life span runs out and face the same choice, I may not be able to make a better decision. ?”
Lin Yang was stunned. He never thought that his words would actually make Zhu Ting feel so emotional.
"Uncle Zhu Ting, you are in your prime, how can this bad old man with money compare to you? With Uncle Zhu's unparalleled qualifications, the supreme realm is at your fingertips, and you will definitely be able to live forever... However, I am a little worried that people live too long. , will there be a lot of wrinkles on the face?" After Lin Yang finished speaking, he tilted his head and looked at Zhu Ting's face, as if he wanted to find wrinkles on her face.
Lin Yang's words and actions were naturally intended to pull Zhu Ting out of her lost state of mind. Yuanxiu Yuanxiu not only cultivates Yuanli, but also the state of mind. If Zhu Ting stays in fear of Shouyuan for a long time, it will definitely affect her future progress in cultivation.
"Who are you talking about having wrinkles on his face?" Sure enough, women are all the same. When it is mentioned that there are wrinkles on the face, it is like a cat being stepped on its tail. Zhu Ting's expression immediately changed, and she was about to attack Lin Yang.
Lin Yang is so clever, he has already escaped.
Zhu Ting looked at Lin Yang's retreating back, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly. She didn't know that Lin Yang wanted to help him. Moreover, Lin Yang did help her, allowing her to quickly adjust her mentality and restore her mood.
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Lin Yang expected it to be true. When the sun set in the west, Qian Liang offered to persuade Song Mingming to stay overnight.
Song Mingming asked Zhu Ting for her opinion. Zhu Ting hesitated a little, but finally agreed with Qian Liang's persuasion.
There is a courtyard in the middle of the bamboo house. The moon was shining brightly that night. Qian Liang set up more than a dozen tables in the courtyard. The tables were filled with exquisite dishes, various fruits, pastries, and of course fine wine.
Qian Liang ran up and down, in and out, entertaining everyone with all his sincerity and enthusiasm, as if he wanted to make the guests of the Danxia Sect feel at home. He didn't have half the airs of the seniors of Xuanjing. He was polite to every Danxia sect disciple and always greeted him with a smile, which made all the Danxia sect disciples have a good impression of him.
Song Mingming was also very happy. Qian Liang was his friend, and it was naturally for his sake that Qian Liang could entertain everyone from the Danxia sect so wholeheartedly. This made him feel more respectable and in a good mood. Even when he occasionally saw Lin Yang, he didn't look at him coldly like before.
Finally, everything was ready, the guests and hosts took their seats, and the dinner was about to begin.
"Sister Guan, don't eat or drink anything tonight! But you have to pretend to have eaten and drank." Lin Yang deliberately passed by Guan Lingling and reminded him softly.
Guan Lingling was stunned, but she was extremely smart, and with her trip to Changguo, she already trusted Lin Yang and knew that Lin Yang must have discovered something. After a brief daze, she immediately returned to normal and sat down calmly.
Lin Yang sat at a table with Xiao Lingzhi and Ding Gaofeng. Of course, he also quietly reminded Xiao Lingzhi and Ding Gaofeng. Although Xiao Lingzhi and Ding Gaofeng were puzzled, they nodded gently.
"Brother Song, Fairy Zhu, and all the disciples of the Danxia Sect, thank you for coming to my humble residence and staying the night this time. Qian is lucky enough to live in this life, and I am very grateful. However, Qian is a casual cultivator, and he is alone. I am weak, so I can only serve you with little wine and few dishes. I am not polite enough, so please forgive me. I will punish myself with a glass of wine to apologize to you all!" Qian Liang picked up the full cup and drank it all in one gulp.
"Brother Qian, you are too polite and humble. With such sumptuous dishes and fine wine, how can you say that I am a man of few tastes? It is an honor for me to be entertained by you. I propose a toast to you!" Song Mingming sat on Qian's table. He also drank the wine in the glass without measuring it.
"Brother Qian, thank you for your hospitality, I respect you." Zhu Ting also picked up the wine glass, covering it with her sleeves reservedly, and drank it down in one gulp.
Seeing Song Mingming and Zhu Ting drinking their glasses of wine one after another, and Qianliang thanking them repeatedly, he smiled with a smile on his face and couldn't hide his sigh of relief.
"Disciples, Senior Qian has given you such warm hospitality, why don't you propose a toast to Senior?" Song Mingming raised his eyes and quickly glanced at all the Danxia Sect disciples.
All the disciples of the Danxia Sect were already ready to make a move. When they heard Song Mingming's words, they all stood up and raised their glasses to Qianliang.
After a glass of wine, the scene immediately became lively. The food, wine, and fruits on the tables were consumed quickly. The two maids who were rich in money kept adding wine and food to each table, and they were so busy that they didn't even touch the floor.
After drinking for a while, a Danxia sect disciple got up to relieve himself. As soon as he stood up, his legs went weak and he sat directly on the ground. The Danxia disciple beside him thought he was too drunk, so he laughed and stood up to help him. Unexpectedly, the Danxia disciple fell down as soon as he got up.
"No, there's something wrong with the wine!" The Danxia disciple who fell behind always had a good drinking capacity. He knew that he was definitely not drunk, so he quickly shouted a warning.
As soon as he spoke, all the Danxia disciples changed their expressions and stood up quickly. Unexpectedly, no one could stand up and they all fell down next to the table.
"Qian Liang, what do you want to do?" Of course Song Mingming knew that Qian Liang was the culprit and immediately asked sharply. Moreover, Song Mingming's reaction was very fast. While asking questions, he quickly used his Yuan Power to force out the poisonous wine.
However, he discovered it too late. The medicinal power in the wine had already been absorbed by his body, and his energy could not function at all.
"Brother Song, I have no choice but to do this. Don't worry, I will never hurt your life. I will even give you a great opportunity." The kindness on Qian Liang's face has disappeared, and there is a sneer on his lips. .
"Qian Liang, do you know the consequences of enmity with our Danxia sect?" Song Mingming tried to get up several times but failed. He stared at Qian Liang with anger on his face.
"Brother Song, don't worry. After tonight, not only will I not become enemies with your Danxia sect, but I will become a guest of your Danxia sect." Qian Liang laughed, and then, a figure appeared on the palm of his right hand. The pitch-black flame the size of an egg is the Holy Flame, the Holy Flame of the Dark Alliance.
"Brother Song, this is the great opportunity I want to give you. If you have it, your cultivation bottleneck will be broken soon." Qian Liang spoke while making handprints, and the black flames on his hands Then slowly separated a trace.
"Brother Song, it is the most precious treasure in the world, the holy flame of our dark alliance. Don't resist, feel it slowly, and you will know that what I said is true. However, the power of the San Gong Pill has been absorbed by you , within half an hour, you will be completely powerless, and you will not be able to exert even half of your energy. In your current state, even if you want to resist, it will be in vain." Qian Liang stretched out his hand to Song Mingming, and pointed at the trace of the Holy Spirit. Flames rose up from the palm of his hand, and then slowly flew towards Song Mingming.
"Qian Liang, stop it! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!" Song Mingming watched helplessly as the strange holy flame slowly approached him, with a look of horror in his eyes.
"master!"
When He Lang saw Song Mingming in danger, he shouted loudly. He wanted to get up, but he didn't have any strength in his body.
"Brother Song, don't be afraid, it won't hurt you, but will bring you great benefits!" Qian Liang looked at Song Mingming as the holy flame was approaching, with a proud look on his face.
At this moment, a hand of Yuanli appeared out of thin air, holding the trace of the holy flame that was approaching Song Mingming in his hand. Zhu Ting, who had been silent and sitting crookedly against the table, suddenly rose into the air.
"You didn't take the San Gong Pill?" Qian Liang's expression changed drastically, and he quickly rose into the air.
"I have long suspected that there is something wrong with you, and you really showed your fox tail!" Zhu Ting's Yuanli Fist squeezed lightly, and the Yuanli Fist that held the Shengyan exploded with a bang. The black flames made her feel uneasy, and she wanted to destroy the strange black flames.
However, what surprised her was that after the Yuanli Fist dispersed, the trace of black holy flame remained unscathed, and it returned to Qian Liang's hands in a flash, reintegrating into the egg-sized holy flame.
"How can it be so easy to destroy the holy flame?"
Qian Liang took the holy flame in his hand into his body, and then said with a fierce light in his eyes: "So what if you didn't take the San Gong Pill? You just entered the Hundred Spins Realm, what can you do to me?"
Zhu Ting really had a hot temper. Without a word, she rushed out quickly and pounced towards Qian Liang.
Qian Liang snorted coldly, then bullied him, and the two of them immediately hit each other. Both of them are in the Hundred Spins Realm. Although they are only at the first level of the Hundred Spins Realm, their Yuan Power is extremely strong.
The remaining energy after the collision of the two sides' Yuanli was poured out everywhere, and the bamboo house courtyard was blown to pieces in the blink of an eye. Some unlucky Danxia disciples vomited blood on the spot after being swept away by Yu Jin.
The more Qian Liang fought, the more frightened he became. He originally thought that since he had stayed at the first level of the Hundred Spins Realm for nearly ten years, it would not take much effort to deal with Zhu Ting, who had just entered the Hundred Spins Realm. However, after a hard fight, Qian Liang suddenly discovered that Zhu Ting's Yuan Power was not weaker than his own. Only then did he realize that the background of the disciples of the great sect was indeed beyond what he, a casual cultivator, could match.
At the same time, Qian Liang also knew that it was impossible for him to defeat Zhu Ting in a short time. If Zhu Ting cannot be defeated within half an hour, Song Mingming's death will come when the power of the San Gong Pill dissipates from his body. Therefore, he must change his strategy and adopt other means.
"Kill a few of those Danxia sect disciples!"
Qian Liang suddenly shouted to the two maids hiding aside.
The two maids were both Yuan Xiu in the Condensing Yuan Realm, and were controlled by Qian Liang using the Holy Flame. They also knew the consequences of killing Danxia disciples, but their lives were in Qian Liang's hands and they had to obey Qian Liang's orders.
"you dare!"
Song Mingming and Zhu Ting shouted angrily.
Zhu Ting rushed towards the two maids immediately, but was blocked by Qian Liang. Moreover, when Qian Liang intercepted Zhu Ting, he swung his palm towards Song Mingming, and struck Song Mingming with an Yuanli palm extremely quickly.
Song Mingming was so weak now that he couldn't use any of his Yuan Power. He couldn't get out of the way. He could only watch helplessly as the Yuan Power palm hit him.
Qian Liang was very scheming. Zhu Ting's failure to take the San Gong Pill disrupted his plan, but he immediately changed his strategy and decided to injure or kill Song Mingming. In this way, even if the power of the medicine on Song Mingming dissipated, he would not be able to do it again. pose a threat to him.
Of course, Zhu Ting would not ignore Song Mingming. She quickly moved sideways, swung her palm out, and smashed Song Mingming's Yuanli Palm.
"Old man, please don't hurt my master!" He Lang roared at Qian Liang when he saw Song Mingming almost being hit by Yuanli Palm.
"Baby, are you tired of living? Kill him first!" Qian Liang gave orders to the two maids, ordering them to kill He Lang first.
The two maids jumped out and attacked He Lang.
At the same time, Qian Liang shouted loudly, and a Yuanli finger instantly appeared in front of him, and then attacked Zhu Ting at high speed. Yuanli's fingers moved forward at great speed while rising in the wind. In the blink of an eye, they grew to be one foot long and wide, crushing towards Zhu Ting.
Qian Liang ordered the two maids to kill He Lang, just to distract Zhu Ting, and then take the opportunity to use his own killing move, trying to kill or seriously injure Zhu Ting in one fell swoop.
"Chasing the Wind Finger, a low-level Yuanjutsu at the Xuan level!" Zhu Ting's eyes narrowed, and she obviously recognized the Yuanjutsu used by Qian Liang.
Yuan Li Kung Fu can help Yuan Xiu cultivate Yuan Li, and Yuan Shu is an offensive and defensive method used by Yuan Xiu to use Yuan Li. Yuan Shu, like Yuan Li Kung Fu, is also divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, and each level is divided into three levels: upper, middle, and lower. Under normal circumstances, there are often corresponding Yuan techniques among the Yuanli exercises.
However, Yuan Shu generally needs to be practiced after the Yuan Ji Realm. Because only after the cultivation reaches the Yuanji realm, the Yuan power can leave the body. At the same time, only in the Yuanji realm can the Yuan power stored in Yuan Xiu's body be able to support the performance of Yuan arts.
The only Yuan Technique that Yuan Xiu in the Condensing Yuan Realm can perform is Yuan Binding Technique. However, Yuan Binding Technique is very useless. It is only useful for mortals and is completely useless in battles between Yuan Xiu. Therefore, the Yuan Binding Technique is a low-grade Yuan Technique, and cannot even reach the low-grade yellow level.
Seeing the wind-chasing finger coming, Zhu Ting drew a circle on her chest with one palm, then pushed it out flatly, pushing out a cyan palm. The cyan palm grew rapidly, and in an instant it was as big as a mountain, and she grabbed Qian Liang's head fiercely. Chasing the wind finger.
