Seeking immortality.

Chapter 43 Desperate

The other party is just an ant from a poor family, a child from a poor family, what qualifications does he have to put him against him?
The cultivation method in the mere outer sect is also useless. The last time I lost face, it was because I was not prepared enough and the other party was too rogue and cunning.

In short, he found countless reasons for himself, but he only refused to admit that it was because of his incompetence.

In Ouyang Chun's eyes, he looked down on children from poor families from the bottom of his heart, and some only had family status.

Even though he was down and out, this way of thinking still hasn't changed at all, as if Qin Yan is a fish on the chopping board, as long as he learns his lesson, he can easily step on his feet.

But the problem is, not to mention whether such a view is right or wrong, how can he learn from the lessons of the last time?

So what was waiting was naturally surprise and shock.

Even if the trap is broken by the other party, even the poison has no effect. After setting up so many traps, it ended up being a villain in vain.

So he did it himself.

But soon, he found that the other party was too strong. He held the spiritual weapon in his hand and tried his best, but he couldn't even touch a piece of his clothes.

"This is impossible!"

His face became more and more distorted, and his chest was filled with despair and anger. You must know that he has not improved in the past two months.

The last time he tried a trick, he was slapped in the face by Qin Yan in front of everyone, and he learned from the pain. He also worked hard secretly and made rapid progress. Now, he is already a second-level immortal cultivator of Qi refining. Among the disciples who have just started, they are not considered weak.

Originally thought that he would be able to overcome the previous humiliation like chopping melons and vegetables, but he did not expect that the other party was so powerful.

How could it be possible, the exercises he practiced had not been proven to be useless long ago, no matter how hard he tried, his efforts would be in vain?

The other party was startled and angry, but Qin Yan's expression was very indifferent. He didn't plan to fight back at first. Naturally, he didn't admit to being cowardly, but he had studied hard for so long, but he practiced alone in private. At most, he hunted and killed some Beasts are like chopping melons and vegetables, but correspondingly, there are fewer reference objects.

Although I faintly feel that my progress is not trivial, but compared to the real cultivator, I still have a little bit of confidence in my heart. Now this guy wants to deal with him out of deliberate calculations, but the conspiracy has been broken. Then Qin Yan is not in a hurry to kill him, the opponent is rare, although this guy is a coward, but he is also a real cultivator after all, it would be a waste not to practice with him.

However, after some contests, Qin Yan was greatly disappointed, thinking that the other party...was so weak.

Even those beasts who know how to get close to spiritual energy are not as good. The trash is indeed trash. Maybe I planned to use him to try my tricks, but I found the wrong partner in the first place.

How can this guy's strength represent a disciple of Xianmen?
Qin Yan didn't know that it wasn't that the guy in front of him was weak, but that he was making progress too fast. You must know that they were recruited by the Immortal Gate, and they were full of fights, and it was only three months. But it can also be ranked among the students of the same period.

It's just that people are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away when compared with goods. Qin Yan uses his own strength as a reference, but feels that the other party is simply ridiculously weak.

His mood was waning, so naturally he was no longer interested in such waste entanglement, seeing that the other party didn't know what to do, he slashed at him again, Qin Yan's eyes flashed sharply.

"Break it for me!"

Seeing the timing, he punched out, his heart moved freely, and the mana in his body, naturally, condensed on the surface of the fist, radiating radiance, which seemed a bit dazzling in the wind and snow, and suddenly slammed on the waist knife that was slashing at him.

After practicing "Bai Qin Xuan Ant Art", Qin Yan is no longer the thin and thin boy he was at the beginning. His strange power seems to be endless, and he smashed the spiritual light on the surface of the demon knife with a single punch. There was a light bloodstain on the surface of the fist.

But Ouyang Chun's mouth was full of blood, like a broken kite, he was thrown far away, blood spilled all over the ground.

"asshole!"

His expression is extremely frightened and angry, but behind that anger, there is also deep fear. Although this guy hates Qin Yan to the bone, he is still a coward in the end. He thought he could easily crush Qin Yan. Overwhelming opponents, so they show off their power, but now they retreat when they encounter setbacks.

But this thought was only fleeting, and soon the hatred for Qin Yan in his heart took over.

It's all because of him. I have nothing now, and I feel like a bereaved dog. The foreseeable future is even more bleak.

How can I let go of the instigator, and not cut this poor family ant into pieces, and die with regret.

There was a flash of determination in his eyes, and he reached out and took out a porcelain bottle and a talisman from his arms.

The porcelain bottle was no more than an inch high. When the cork was opened, a strong pungent and pungent smell came out from inside. A trace of hesitation flashed across his face, but he still raised his head and poured the longan-sized elixir swallowed...

Roar!
His face was distorted, his whole body was trembling, and he half-kneeled on the ground all of a sudden, uttering hoo hoo, like a wild beast trapped in a desperate situation by an arrow.

Then a cloud of spiritual light exploded, completely enveloping him inside, and its aura surged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soul Chasing Pill!
This is a very precious treasure. Even though he was once the young master of the Ouyang family, he only got it by accident and at a heavy price.

However, this is not an ordinary panacea. After taking it, not only is there no benefit, but it will cause a lot of disasters. The only benefit is that it can instantly improve the skill during battle.

Originally, he had just stepped into the second level of Qi Refining, but this time, the mana in his body more than doubled suddenly, and the bottleneck has not been broken, but in terms of the amount of spiritual power, it is no more than that of the third level of Qi Refining. The monks are inferior, and even surpassed, and have almost touched the bottleneck in the middle stage of Qi refining.

Not only that, this medicine can also stimulate the potential of the human body, allowing him to increase his reaction, strength, and agility to the greatest extent while his mana is skyrocketing.

Of course, this is all temporary, and future troubles are no small matter.

But at this moment, you, Ouyang Chun, who is blinded by hatred, can't care about this much anymore.

His eyes also turned blood red, and with a roar, he rushed towards Qin Yan like a mad beast.

The waist knife in his hand was blazing, as if a small sun had risen from the forest, and the snowflakes were blown away and slashed across the head.

"Good come!"

Qin Yan didn't hide, and a strong fighting intent shot out from his eyes. The opponent just now was too weak to achieve the effect of a trial move. The guy in front of him had a ferocious expression, and he finally looked so interesting.

Huan Yu: Fellow Daoists, there are too few recommendation tickets. The new book needs support, and I am rolling around begging for recommendation tickets!

(End of this chapter)