There is a counterattack system only in the Mahayana period

Chapter 630
"My master is considered the strongest warrior in this country, he can fight against the ninth floor of the Qi training period without losing."

"But so what, my master still has to bow his head in the face of those monks who can't beat him."

"The mark of a slave means that we martial arts practitioners will be oppressed by monks for the rest of our lives."

"I heard that on other planets, there are people who have practiced martial arts to a high level, and they can fight against Jindan or even a half-step Nascent Soul, but they still want to plant slave marks, without exception."

Feng Qiang did not regret practicing martial arts. Although there are various restrictions on martial arts training, he has no worries about food and clothing, and has a high status among ordinary people.

Compared with those ordinary people, he is considered lucky.

"I don't know where the Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall is. We want to see how your martial arts hall is trained."

Feng Qiang saw that the congee had been donated, so he nodded and agreed, and brought Jiang Li and the others back to the martial arts hall.

"Master, I'm back. I met a kind person today."

Feng Qiang found his master and found an old man sitting next to him, playing chess with him.

"You are... Uncle Chu?"

"Xiao Feng, we haven't seen each other for eight or nine years. Come, try the dim sum I brought from other countries." Uncle Chu smiled and handed Feng Qiang a pack of dim sum.

"Thank you, Master Chu."

"Xiao Feng, are these three kind-hearted people you speak of?"

"That's right, these three were generous and gave a lot of money, enough to keep the refugees outside the city alive until next year's farming and harvest."

"In that case, I will thank the three of you first." Feng Qiang's master stood up and thanked Jiangli and the three of them.

Feng Qiang said excitedly: "Not only that, these three are also immortal cultivators."

"Oh? So it's the same people?" Uncle Chu looked Jiang Li up and down, his heart shuddered, and found that he, the ninth level of Qi training, couldn't see through them at all.

This shows that the opponent is at least the ninth level of Qi training.

"Uncle Chu is the younger brother of Master. He has three types of spiritual roots. He is very powerful. He was brought to Hualongzong since he was a child and became a disciple of Hualongzong."

Uncle Chu is in his 30s, 20 years younger than Feng Qiang's master, but he looks old, with white hair and beard, and evasive eyes, not daring to meet people.

On the other hand, Feng Qiang's master, in his 50s, has black and shiny hair, without a single gray hair, and sits upright, without anger or prestige.

"What is the cultivation base of more than three?"

Bai Hongtu said: "The period of crossing the catastrophe."

This startled Master Chu and quickly told Bai Hongtu to shut up.

"Don't talk nonsense, is it possible that you are the Lord of the Desolation? It is a taboo to lie about your cultivation level when you go out. If Hualongzong finds out, you will think that you are tarnishing the title of Lord of the Desolation, and you will die."

Seeing Uncle Chu nervous, Feng Qiang quickly changed the subject: "Uncle Chu, how long are you going to stay this time?"

Uncle Chu smiled wryly: "I don't intend to leave this time."

"Why is this? Don't tell me you're not in Hualongzong?"

Feng Qiang didn't understand why Hualongzong stayed here if the good Hualongzong didn't stay here.

Uncle Chu closed his eyes, thinking of all the past in Hualongzong, he sighed: "Hualongzong is not a place for people like me to stay, I can't beat them."

"Although I have three types of spiritual roots, my talent is still acceptable, but look at me, I have been in the sect for more than 30 years, and I am still practicing Qi at the ninth level. The reason is that I am too stupid."

"When I first joined the sect, I thought that I was the proud son of heaven, and I would definitely be able to make a fortune in the Hualong sect. The elders and brothers of the sect were fine with me."

"But I didn't expect that senior brother treats me very well on the surface, but secretly he is worried that my practice will catch up and take his place."

"For this reason, he set up all kinds of traps and let me jump in."

"He succeeded, and it is impossible for me to build a foundation in my life."

When Uncle Chu said these words, the wind was calm, and as for the real mood, it was unknown.

"Seeing that I have become a useless person, other senior brothers came up with my idea. They need the monk's life essence as an introduction to refine spirit treasures, so they take my life essence one after another."

"Overnight, I aged dozens of years."

"I knelt down and cried to the elders of the division, begging them to punish the seniors, but the elders told me that the winner in the world of cultivating immortals is the king. I am just a waste of failure on the way, and there is no need to help."

"At the same time, I also lost the chance to get the Foundation Establishment Pill."

"Without Foundation Establishment Pill, Foundation Establishment is impossible."

Jiang Li frowned: "What does this mean, you must rely on the Foundation Establishment Pill?"

Uncle Chu looked at Jiang Li in surprise, wondering why he would ask such a question: "Could it be that you haven't established a foundation, and you are at the ninth level of Qi training like me?"

"It's common sense that Foundation Establishment requires Foundation Establishment Pills."

"The Foundation Establishment Pill is controlled by the sect, and the formula of the pill is top secret. Because of this, the number of field cultivators is rare, because if monks want to achieve something, they must join the big sect and work hard to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill."

"Is it like this in Hualongzong, or is it like this in the whole Eight Desolation."

"Of course it's like this in the whole Eight Desolation."

Jiang Li understood that Ba Huang monopolized the method of building foundations, and all monks had to obey orders from the Great Sect.

Uncle Chu continued: "I came back this time to ask my elder brother to help me find some medicinal herbs so that I can become the tenth level of Qi training."

"Since there is no hope of building a foundation, why force it? It's better to be a hermit in the mortal world who can train ten levels of energy."

"What's going on with the tenth level of Qi training?" Bai Hongtu asked.

Uncle Chu saw the high spirits of the three of them, and smiled wryly, "The three of you are high spirited, of course you won't encounter such troubles as me."

"The tenth level of Qi training is more than the top and more than the bottom. Once it becomes the tenth level of Qi training, the cultivation base will stagnate, and there is no hope of building a foundation."

"This ten-level method of Qi training has a history of tens of thousands of years. It is said that it was created by a desperate Qi refiner like me who named it a false foundation. Still having fun."

"After this method appeared, I don't know how many monks at the ninth level of Qi training chose this path of no return."

Jiang Li could tell that the reason why Uncle Chu couldn't establish a foundation was because he was poisoned by a poison that was extremely difficult to cure, and it needed a delicate ratio of various spirit herbs to detoxify.

"Although I expected it, seeing the real situation of Bahuang really makes me feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Li shook his head, and took out a detoxification pill from the storage ring.

Produced by the Spirit Medicine Sect, the price is low, and even the ninth level of Qi training can afford it.

If Uncle Chu is in Kyushu, he will be released on the same day he is poisoned.

"This is..." Master Chu hesitated to take the pill, which looked like he couldn't afford it.

"The detoxification pill can detoxify you."

Uncle Chu looked at Jiang Li suspiciously. His years of living in Hualongzong made him no longer trust others.

Seeing this, Feng Qiang's master couldn't help but said: "Brother, his cultivation level is obviously higher than yours, so what can you use?"

Uncle Chu still didn't believe it, and blurted out: "Of course, my life essence can also refine weapons, my corpse can be refined into zombies, and my soul can enter soul-inducing banners."

What he said is not groundless, it is all what he has seen and heard in Hualongzong.

In the end, Master Chu still chose to trust Jiang Li, took the elixir with trembling hands.

Uncle Chu stared wide-eyed, obviously feeling the changes in his body: "This, this is..."

The elixir gives people a refreshing feeling, and the elixir dissolves it, and the toxins that have plagued me all the year round seem to disappear when I see a natural enemy.

"I can build a foundation again!"

Uncle Chu yelled like he was going crazy, then he knelt down in front of Jiang Li again, weeping and thanking Jiang Li for his kindness to the death.

I searched hard for an antidote for more than ten years, but found nothing, and returned to my hometown disheartened, giving up on myself.

I never thought that when I was in despair, I could meet an expert and get a great fortune.

(End of this chapter)