Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

"To control power, you need to strive for perfection. At the same time, the improvement of realm also needs the support of artistic conception. This may be difficult for you, but you can slowly comprehend it." Under Yang Ling's feet, the floor quietly cracked, and the cracks spread outward. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp. They had never expected that Yang Ling's casual move would have such power.

Ling Xueer stared at Yang Ling and sighed in her heart. Yang Ling's future achievements will surely far exceed theirs. She is afraid that even if she spends her entire life, she will never be able to catch up with him.

They were more deeply aware that their own strength was like an ant trying to shake a tree in front of Yang Ling.

Although not everyone can understand Yang Ling's explanation, as long as you gain a little, it will be enough to move towards success.

After some explanation, several people successfully overcame the difficulties. Yang Ling looked at this scene and felt a little relieved.

Yang Ling had been staying in the Sword Sect for several days. However, the Sword Sect leader frowned and sighed. Seeing this, Yang Ling could not help but ask.

"Master, what are you worried about? You seem to be in a bad mood. Is there something you can't tell me?"

"Alas, this is a long story. The Sword Sect once had a traitor named Yu Mo. He was my disciple in the past, but after he was promoted with the help of resources, he defected to another sect. Now, he dares to lead others to provoke us. The inner sect disciples are out for training, and the outer sect disciples have shallow foundations, so they are unable to deal with them for the time being."

Yang Ling heard this and didn't take it seriously: "This is an easy matter. I will share the worries for the Sword Sect. I have always despised such villains." Upon hearing this, a glimmer of hope flashed in the eyes of the Sword Sect's leader. Yang Ling's strength is extraordinary and he will definitely make the Sword Sect proud.

Ying Zheng quietly sat next to Yang Ling and asked in a low voice: "Do you really intend to intervene in this matter? This is not an easy task." Yang Ling smiled slightly and agreed. It was too late to regret it now.

The next morning, before Yang Ling woke up, there was a knock on the door. He got up and answered it as if it was normal.

"Well, now that you have agreed to help, the traitor is waiting outside with his men, ready to fight with you."

"In that case, let's go meet them." Yang Ling strode forward. Although Ying Zheng was worried, he had no choice.

At this time, several people stood outside the Sword Sect. Their clothes were very different from those of the Sword Sect disciples. The leader was a young man with an ordinary appearance. It was Yu Mo. He looked around and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The Sword Sect remains the same. It seems that my original choice was not wrong."

Upon hearing the news, the Sword Sect disciples rushed over and angrily scolded Yu Mo for daring to return so brazenly.

"How dare this traitor be so arrogant and even dare to come back!"

"If it were me, I would never set foot here in my life!"

"He doesn't even look at his own character!"

Yu Mo turned a deaf ear and glanced at everyone: "Disciples of the Sword Sect, no matter how you curse me, you are like an ant to me and are not worth mentioning." Ling Xueer was furious and stepped forward.

"Today, I will clean up the mess for the Sword Sect!" She spoke each word with great vigor. Yu Mo saw this, and everyone else fell silent.

"With your strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to fight me. I came here this time to see the new sword sect's master and see if he lives up to his reputation."

"Want to see them? You have to get past me first!" Ling Xueer glared at him, but Yu Mo sneered.

"You are too weak and can't withstand a single blow. You'd better surrender early!" Others also advised Ling Xueer not to act rashly, as Yu Mo's strength is no longer what it used to be.

Just as everyone was hesitating, Yang Ling walked out slowly.

"Since you want to fight, then let us grant your wish. Otherwise, if it gets out, people will think that the Sword Sect is afraid of fighting." A man next to Yu Mo spoke first.

"Since you are so arrogant, let me see your skills first!" Yang Ling's eyes were like torches, and he didn't take everyone seriously. The man's body was full of power, but Yang Ling was indifferent. The two realms were worlds apart.

"You are not strong enough, how about I let you have three moves first?" Yang Ling's tone revealed unquestionable confidence.

As Yang Ling finished speaking, he felt deeply insulted. The man quickly moved, holding the sword in his hand, and slashed at Yang Ling with a fierce momentum. However, Yang Ling couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly, thinking in his heart: His strength is far from mine, and there is almost no suspense in such a fight.

Even if I let him take a few moves, he couldn't hurt me at all. The man stabbed Yang Ling with the sword at a tricky angle, but Yang Ling's figure was like a ghost, dodging it easily with an incredible speed. He teased: "Can you be faster? This speed is too slow!"

Yang Ling's figure floated in the air, leaving behind several afterimages. His movements were almost impossible to catch with the naked eye. The man's forehead was sweating, and he tried his best to improve his body skills, unwilling to deal with Yang Ling again. Occasionally, white light flashed around them, and when they collided, there was a sound of contention, which was both swift and fierce.

However, Yang Ling clearly had the upper hand. The man's physical skills and tactics were far behind his. Yang Ling saw the man gritting his teeth and trying to keep up with his speed, and he couldn't help but feel pity. But the battle was ruthless, and he had to go all out.

The Sword Sect disciples chattered and laughed a little. They said, "He is too slow. It is simply a pipe dream to want to beat Yang Ling. Yang Ling is teasing him!"

"Yes, Yang Ling hasn't made a move yet. Once he does, I'm afraid he will be killed in an instant!"

"Where do they get the courage to challenge Yang Ling? Yang Ling's strength is there, they are obviously asking for trouble."

Yang Ling's strength is obvious to all. Not only is his speed amazing, but his attack is also extremely fierce. Facing the man's attack, he is able to handle it with ease.

Finally, Yang Ling decided not to be polite anymore and launched a fierce attack on the man. His power spread quickly, shrouding the man in darkness. No matter how the man struggled, he could not escape Yang Ling's control.

The man was extremely anxious and tried to break out from another direction. He exhausted all his strength and finally broke out, but blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Yang Ling crossed his arms and looked at him coldly: "You are too weak."

The man was delighted and took the opportunity to display his skills and slashed at Yang Ling. Yang Ling deliberately exposed his weakness, and the man was extremely excited when he saw this, and stabbed with his sword.

However, all of this was under Yang Ling's control. He easily dodged the man's attack, secretly laughing at the man's naivety. Yu Mo witnessed all of this and had to admit that Yang Ling's strength was indeed strong. He secretly calculated that if Yang Ling continued to grow, he would be a big threat to them. So, he decided to secretly attack from behind to stop Yang Ling.

However, Yang Ling had already noticed his movements. Just as Yu Mo was about to launch an attack, Yang Ling suddenly attacked and devoured all of his strength. Yu Mo was horrified and could not believe his eyes.

The leader of the Sword Sect also arrived in time. He felt the fluctuations in the atmosphere here, and there was a warning in his eyes. He knew that taking action on the Sword Sect's territory was undoubtedly a challenge to his authority.

Yu Mo clenched his fists, his heart filled with anger and unwillingness. He knew that Yang Ling had to die, otherwise when Yang Ling grew up, they would all face a catastrophe. However, at this time, the man had been knocked out by Yang Ling, leaving a huge hole in his chest.

Seeing this, Yu Mo could only endure it temporarily. He said coldly: "We will remember this account, and we will definitely take revenge one day." After that, he turned and left, but he had already made up his mind to get rid of Yang Ling in the ranking competition.

Yang Ling seemed unusually calm. He said calmly: "Then I am looking forward to it. I hope you can live to that time." Yu Mo heard this and gnashed his teeth in anger, but because there were so many people around, he could only suppress his anger and leave.

After returning to his residence, Yu Mo secretly vowed to concentrate on training and must defeat Yang Ling in the ranking competition. As for the other people in the Sword Sect, he did not take them seriously. In his opinion, although Yang Ling was strong, he was not invincible. As long as they joined forces, they would be able to get rid of this big worry.

The ranking competition was approaching, and Yang Ling's arrogant character would definitely teach his opponents a lesson, which saved them the trouble of doing it themselves and at the same time put an end to their worries. As for the old accounts, they would have to settle them sooner or later.

The Sword Sect leader did not seem overly happy after winning the victory.

After all, there are many strong people. How should they deal with it next after they speak so arrogantly here today? However, he was not surprised by this situation.

Now, many forces are eyeing them covetously, and participating in the ranking competition has become imperative.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to gain a foothold among the various forces. He turned to look at Yang Ling and said calmly: "In the ranking competition in half a month, you may be needed to help the Sword Sect. This is also my expectation. After all, you are our hope now!"

Yang Ling looked serious and assured, patting his chest: "Don't worry, this is not a difficult task. I'm planning to participate in the ranking competition. It's easy for me!" Ling Xueer on the side was a little unhappy and interrupted: "Our strength is not weak either. We can also share the burden for the sect. You just practice well. Just tell us what resources you need and we can provide them!" The other disciples were also encouraged and expressed their opinions.

"That's right, Master, we can also contribute to the sect, and we will continue to improve our strength, and we will definitely become stronger in the future!" The disciples rushed to express their determination, and the master looked at them and nodded with satisfaction. Yang Ling's arrival did greatly enhance their confidence, and it was also a good thing for him.

In the next few days, Yang Ling decided to concentrate on training. Although his strength was already very strong, he still needed to remain vigilant. After all, there are always people who are better than you. Only with absolute strength can you gain a firm foothold.

During the practice, Yang Ling found some skills obtained in the land of nothingness.

When he opened the technique, a white light instantly poured into his body.

The technique was covered with dense runes, which were a little blurry. But Yang Ling did not say much, but just felt it quietly.

A force flowed through his body, accompanied by a sharp pain. Yang Ling carefully felt this force and was pleasantly surprised to find that his realm had improved again.

About half a month later, Yang Ling came out of his training, and he was a completely different person from before. Seeing this, Ying Zheng quickly stepped forward.

“You are so strong now that you have shown signs of a breakthrough. I admire you!” Yang Ling smiled and said, “The ranking competition must be coming soon. Why don’t we go out for a walk first!” He didn’t care about it at all. After all, with his current strength, those people were nothing to be afraid of, let alone the ranking competition.

Yang Ling will not be polite to them.

"But there is one more thing. Those people from Huaqing Sect are really ungrateful. During the time you were training, they made things difficult for the disciples of Jian Sect. Several disciples have been injured!" After hearing this, Yang Ling sneered and decided to kill them directly. The Sect Master was very pleased to see Yang Ling coming out.

Yang Ling led a few disciples out of the sect. The disciples of Huaqing Sect were a little surprised when they saw them.

Their Sword Sect actually sent out so many disciples. Could it be that they lost their patience? However, they would kill as many as they came. It was no big deal anyway. After seeing them coming out, the man in front of Huaqing Sect stepped forward quickly. Just when he was about to take action, the people beside him tried to dissuade him.

"Be careful, this person is not simple, I think his identity is not ordinary, it is very likely Yang Ling!" They looked at Yang Ling carefully, and he was indeed different from others. They really had to be careful, after all, Yang Ling's strength was there. They swallowed their saliva, but Yang Ling should not make a move easily, otherwise it would be bad for their reputation if it got out.

They decided to wait and see. Yang Ling walked towards the direction of Huaqing Sect and noticed that the people standing in the front were all very strong. They didn't intend to waste time and went straight to the point.

"You beat up our disciples before, and now you are hiding outside. I really don't know where you got the courage from! There is nothing to say now!" The person in the front was very arrogant and spoke nonsense.

Yang Ling raised his mouth and attacked him directly. The man behind him couldn't help but exclaimed. Although the man noticed Yang Ling's action, he couldn't see how Yang Ling attacked.

The next second, his body flew out. At this moment, he truly felt the strong pressure from Yang Ling.

Not long after, he lost his life. Yang Ling only used one move, and they didn't even see Yang Ling's movements clearly.

Yang Ling had a blank expression on his face. He wanted to come and solve their problem like this. It was simply a pipe dream.

After seeing Yang Ling's actions, an elder of Huaqing Sect could no longer bear it and planned to attack Yang Ling.

Yang Ling looked at their actions and decided to let them go together without any further delay.

"Come at me all at once. You are no match for me anyway. I don't have to fight you one by one. It's too boring!" Yang Ling's words were a bit arrogant. The elder was furious after hearing them. He planned to attack Yang Ling, but after seeing Yang Ling's strength, he hesitated. It was too late to run now, so he had to bite the bullet and fight.

One person against so many people? They were a little bit unconvinced. Can Yang Ling really do it? Will there be any accidents? However, what they didn't know was that Yang Ling was used to dealing with so many people alone. He had rich practical experience, let alone dealing with a few people, even dealing with dozens of people would not be a problem.

Everyone present was shocked. Yang Ling felt that these people were too weak. Some disciples wanted to escape, but Yang Ling had already noticed their movements.

The elder was still hesitating whether to take action when he saw Yang Ling had killed several people in succession. (End of this chapter)