Resurrection of spiritual energy, I began to cultivate immortals from farming

Chapter 37 I came to fish in troubled waters (2)

Jiang Tang: "..." This is too unfortunate.

"Dad, don't be afraid. They are only in the early stage of foundation building. With Daddy's own strength, they can completely crush their opponents with the help of the Golden Body Art. Ali Lai opened the way for Daddy, and Daddy took advantage of the situation to fight back."

After Chong Li finished speaking through the sound transmission, he vibrated his wings, flew into the air with a long cry, and swooped down.

It squinted its eyes, and suddenly rushed with a fierce momentum - those few people felt the threat from Zhongli, and subconsciously distracted.

When Jiang Tang saw this, he tapped the shovel of Su Chenyi from Qiankun Nang just now, urged the Immortal Gate Art, and moved his body to quickly pat a few people.

Don't look at Jiang Tang's thinness and weakness, his strength can be said to be very scary.

This shovel shot down, and the few people in front were directly photographed. Intuitively, the world was spinning, and it was impossible to find the south, east, north, and west.

Damn, why is this stinky boy so energetic!

The few people in the back looked at the grinning bird above, and looked at Jiang Tang, who had a calm expression and held a shovel, and all twitched the corners of his mouth.

Shovel and bird, what a wonderful combination.

At this time, a person suddenly twisted the tactic, and a spiritual light appeared in his hand.

Lingguang flipped with the master's wrist and quickly hit Jiang Tang.

"Dad, be careful!" Chong Li was startled, and he immediately shouted through voice transmission.

Jiang Tang's eyes changed, and he picked up the shovel and patted the aura.

Lingguang went straight through the shovel and hit Jiang Tang's chest firmly.

Jiang Tang stepped back several steps, threw the smashed shovel, and looked to stabilize his body.

A little numb.

"Using spirits, he can't use spirits! Let's hit him with spirits!" The man watched for a while, and suddenly realized that the skills Jiang Tang used were all fighting without spirits.

When everyone saw this, the Eight Immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers - all kinds of spiritual powers flew in the air, rushing towards Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang: "..." It's like setting off fireworks.

"Dad, use the golden body art to resist with all your strength. Then fight back with the talisman." Chong Li swooped down in the void, harassing those individuals, and entering the secret through voice transmission.

It's not that it doesn't want to help Jiang Tang - with its strength, it can kill these ants in seconds.

But its daddy can't.

Jiang Tang now only has the seventh level of body training, and has just embarked on the road of self-cultivation - the road is slow and far.

Along the way, the only opponents I have encountered now are some peers.In the future, Dad will become stronger, and he will go further and further on the road of self-cultivation, and the opponents he will encounter will become stronger and stronger.

It can protect Daddy once or twice, but it is impossible to ensure that it stays by Daddy's side all the time.

Daddy needs to become stronger himself in order to steadily reach the end of the path of mortal self-cultivation—ascend to immortality, step into the upper realm, and seek more profound opportunities.

Similarly, Jiang Tang also knew that he could not rely on the protection of a few cubs to reach the peak of the road of self-cultivation.

One day he will meet a stronger opponent - he can only protect himself and his cubs when he grows up.

But now, it's still a matter of being able to go.

Jiang Tang was no longer distracted, and immediately urged the Golden Body Art to resist the various spiritual moves that came as fast as fireworks and cannonballs with all his strength.

I thought I would be beaten all over my body, but in the end, except for some numbness, it seems...

There is no other feeling.

Jiang Tang slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand and offered a long sword.

After only three seconds of pretending, the weight of the long sword made him almost unable to hold it.

Gan!Why is this sword still as heavy as the first time I took it?

Seeing that Jiang Tang couldn't even hold a sword, Su Chenyi sneered: "What kind of thing, how can you fight without even holding a weapon? Come on, big guy, kill him!"

"Father, change your weapon, mobilize the spiritual power in your body, and attack them from afar!" Zhongli dragged the most ruthless man, and continued to transmit his voice to the secret.

Jiang Tang nodded, and hurriedly took away the long sword and used his divine sense to quickly pick out a rather light-looking long bow, and held it in his hand.

It's lighter this time.

But, he remembered one more thing.

He can't shoot arrows.

Forget a dead horse and become a living horse doctor!

Jiang Tang jumped onto a boulder, learned how to draw a bow and draw a string from a movie character he had seen before, and then used his divine sense to activate his spiritual power.

When the veins were clear, the spiritual power surged rapidly and condensed on Jiang Tang's fingertips.

A strange feeling emerged in his heart, and Jiang Tang saw that spiritual power turned into a long arrow, which was firmly placed on his hand.

Become!

Jiang Tang was overjoyed, one arrow shot out another arrow.

The long arrow left the string and rushed towards the disciples quickly and violently.

"Isn't he not good at spiritual arts? What the hell are you talking about!" The headed disciple finally got rid of Chong Li's shackles and raised his head to usher in a long arrow.

The fellow's heart skipped a beat, and while cursing angrily, he hurriedly jumped to the side.

So the disciple behind him was pitifully reduced to cannon fodder, and was shot by an arrow in the center of the mouth, killing him.

"Third brother!" Someone next to him shouted unconsciously when he saw the disciple fall.

He glared at Jiang Tang, his eyes were splitting, "Stinky boy, die for you!"

The first time he slaughtered someone, Jiang Tang's heart was beating fast.

At this moment, when he faced the fierce and sinister killing intent of those people, he finally understood something.

In this world, the strong are the kings, and the losers are the robbers. Only those who survive are qualified to speak morality with others.

In the legal world where he lives, the set there is simply a display here.

Here, is the era of survival of the fittest and the fall of the loser.

Jiang Tang's eyes gradually condensed an unprecedented coldness.

It was also at this time that his mentality finally changed.

"I don't bully people, but I also won't allow you to bully me at will." He jumped again, jumping to a higher rock, Jiang Tang laughed, stretched his bow, and fired three arrows.

Hearing only three hoops, the long arrow left the string and hit the hearts of the three disciples in an instant.

It also includes the disciple who had yelled to kill him earlier.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Tang fired several long arrows one after another—the long arrows seemed to have eyes, and once they left the string, they would firmly penetrate into the hearts of those who rushed over.

In fact, this is the use of divine consciousness to manipulate spiritual power.

Spiritual energy transforms arrows, Jiang Tang only needs to control a little at the moment when the long arrow leaves the string, and he will be able to hit a hundred shots, and the arrows will not be missed.

Soon, only Su Chenyi, who was stunned, was killed among the disciples.

Su Chenyi looked at Jiang Tang who was condescending and always felt something strange.

This kid seems to have suddenly opened his mind - he was originally honest and easy to bully, but in an instant, he has become a master with the fierce momentum of the superior.

Kill decisively without hesitation.

"You, who are you?" Su Chenyi secretly gathered his spiritual power and stared at Jiang Tang who jumped down.

"I'm just an inexperienced handyman disciple." Jiang Tang slowly put up the longbow in his hand, and his spiritual power slowly condensed into a feathered arrow. He looked at Su Chenyi with a pale face, "Be a human being in your next life, remember not to hold hatred casually."

(End of this chapter)