Night without Borders

Chapter 116 Taking action one after another

Chapter 116 Taking action one after another
Outside the young man's body, a layer of spiritual heavenly light was flowing, making him look exceptionally clear and bright. He looked like an immortal from another world.

Zheng Maoze was knocked flying, with blood on the corner of his mouth. He fell to the ground and screamed in pain. He looked very embarrassed. In addition, he was known as "Zheng Dazhuang", so he didn't look like an outsider.

The aura of consciousness that emanated from his body was distorted, burned through by the light of the fist, and was unevenly distributed. It was not as agile as before and was very dim.

His body was in great pain. After being hit by a punch, the sound made by his bones was like frying beans, which lasted for a short while. It was not just one or two bones that were broken.

Everyone was shocked. The young man's movements were so fast that it was like a bolt of lightning.

The Tianguang energy on Qin Ming's fist retracted back into his body, his fingers were as crystal clear as jade, and he looked quite extraordinary. If his right fist had not been released yet, people would doubt whether he was the one who threw such a violent punch?

Zheng Maoze gathered his consciousness, looked inward at his own condition, and spat out blood again. Eighteen bones were broken, and he was so angry that he vomited blood.

He had just made a move, but he was beaten instead? He was an outsider, but he was beaten to pieces by the golden armored guard he looked down upon.

The young man looked tall and slender, but Zheng Maoze felt as if he had been stepped on firmly by an extremely huge dragon-elephant.

Many non-Buddhist disciples showed strange expressions and did not step forward to help Zheng Maoze, because they felt that what the young man said was true and he might really be the direct descendant of Liu Yu Jin.

Otherwise, why is his Tianguang Jin so overbearing? The fist flashed across, destroying Zheng Maoze's consciousness.

People outside the world think they can look down on those who are on the road to new life, but there are a few exceptions that they dare not despise. Among them are the inheritances of the Sky-supporting Force, Tathagata Force, and the Six Imperial Force.

This is because the heavenly light produced by these sects can hurt them.

Although these sects will encounter problems of slow progress and slow improvement in strength later on, some old guys will eventually climb to more terrifying heights by accumulating time.

"I'm sorry, I just came down the mountain and I don't have enough experience in fighting on the spot. I'm still a little nervous." Qin Ming spoke in a gentle voice, not as domineering as his fists.

When these words came out, Zheng Maoze almost vomited blood again. The newbie went down the mountain and made him a background board. It was not a glorious thing to say if it got out.

Obviously, the Fangwai disciples temporarily recognized Qin Ming's special identity. The successor of Liu Yu Jin could sit at the same table with them and was not just a pure golden armored guard.

The reason why Qin Ming integrated the three great skills and eighteen kinds of heavenly light power just now was mainly because it was his first time fighting with a foreigner in the Huangting realm, and he did not dare to be careless.

Although he was forced to reveal his true colors, he felt relieved after he threw the punch, because the two Zheng brothers had been causing him a lot of trouble since he got into trouble.

First, Zheng Maorong, who relied on his status and did not show up in person, encouraged others to do harm to Qin Ming with his eyes and smiles.

Later, Zheng Maoze targeted Qin Ming in Black and White Mountain. He pretended to be close to Qin Ming, but in fact he showed how different their identities were. In the end, he even stopped him from leaving together with Zeng Yuan, waiting for Li Qingxu and Wang Caiwei to arrive, and waited for a good show.

Therefore, after Qin Ming threw a punch, all the pores on his body opened up and he looked energetic. Then he looked at his old friend Zeng Yuan.

"Brother, please do me a favor." Qin Ming smiled.

Zeng Yuan was quite afraid of him. Even though Zheng Maoze had been careless just now, the light of this young man's fist could burn the light of consciousness, which was by no means false and extremely dangerous.

He asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Qin Ming's right hand was placed on the ground, with the skylight flowing. With a "swish" sound, he used the adhesion force to pull up some bright red blood, which did not touch his fingers and flowed outside the skylight.

Qin Ming was very polite and said, "Since everyone has to provide a drop of pure Yang blood essence, I can't be too special. Can you help me refine this blood? It should be able to accumulate a drop of pure Yang blood, right?"

Zeng Yuan was stunned. He never expected that the so-called help would be to ask him to do such a thing. This was really outrageous.

He now believed that this person was most likely a disciple who had just come down from the mountain and had no understanding of human nature.

How could he agree? Didn't he see that Zheng Maoze's eyes were about to burst into flames? That expression, as if he wanted to eat someone!
Qin Ming stared at him and said, "The pure Yang blood is precious now, and everyone is working hard. Are you going to let it flow into the ground?"

Zeng Yuan felt that although he remained calm, there was a dangerous aura permeating around him. Could it be that this newbie who didn't understand the ways of the world was also planning to punch him?

His hair stood on end. How could he avoid it at such a close distance? The Six Imperial Power was famous in the Night Fog World, and he didn't want to be hit by it for no reason.

So, he didn't care about Zheng Dazhuang anymore, and naturally took the blood and refined the pure yang blood on the spot.

Qin Ming naturally wouldn't really attack him. He just used his identity as the "green and inexperienced disciple" of the Liu Yu Jin lineage to scare him.

He just punched Zheng Maoze because the other party wanted to hurt him.

Even if he is a direct descendant of the Liu Yu Jin, if he attacks without any reason, he will definitely be targeted by the outer disciples.

"puff!"

Zheng Maoze vomited blood again because he saw Zeng Yuan refining his blood. There was a crackling sound and light smoke rising, leaving only a drop of real blood.

"Brother, are you okay?" Qin Ming asked him with concern, and reiterated that he was a little panicked when he met a master in the Huangting realm, and he did not intend to hurt anyone.

Zheng Maoze really wanted to say: Shut up!

Mentioning this over and over again really hurt his self-esteem and severely undermined his confidence in becoming an immortal.

Qin Ming walked over and helped Zheng Maoze up.

In the eyes of some people, he really gave the other party a way out and saved some face.

Zheng Maoze didn't want to say anything to him. He used his spiritual consciousness to support his severely injured body and staggered to the side.

Qin Ming remained calm, and used the adhesion force to pull out the blood he vomited here and silently sent it to Zeng Yuan.

For a moment, many people looked at him with different eyes. Was he really a fool, or was he deliberately trying to piss off Zheng Maoze? There was something wrong with this heir of the Six Imperials.

Zeng Yuan is in trouble. What a stupid thing! Why did it happen to him?
The core disciples naturally would not object; the more pure yang blood, the better.

When Zheng Maoze turned around and saw this scene, he was so angry that he started coughing violently. He quickly covered his mouth, fearing that blood would fall to the ground.

He was filled with hatred and gnashed his teeth, thinking that the young man was such a disobedient person!
Although the process of collecting pure yang blood essence had twists and turns, it did not encounter much resistance in the end, as many of the golden-armored guards were originally followers of Fangwai disciples.

Only a few of the Outer Saints did not provide blood. They were not small-time people and were indeed invited to help. They had no obligation. Qin Ming noticed that in addition to some of the Outer Saints looking at him, there were also several people who practiced special techniques who had their eyes on him.

Among them were Chen Shuhang who had mastered the five-colored lightning force, Jiang Congyun, the successor of Chunyang Palace, and a young man who was suspected to have mastered the Jade Purity Force.

Although they are all walking on the same road, Qin Ming will most likely collide with these people first, as they are more resistant to the sunlight in the deep pit.

As time went by, everything fell into place.

Some vessels, such as jade jars and crystal bottles, were originally used to store elixirs. Now they were filled with pure yang blood, bright red and glowing with light. They were obviously sacred objects.

Its spiritual value is extremely high, and if combined with some special medicinal materials, it can be used to refine great medicines!

Rays of pure yang consciousness were as hazy as smoke, and when they gathered together they looked like a relatively soft little sun.

When selecting the Outer Saint to enter the bottom of the giant pit, there were some minor disturbances. Naturally, one already had a goal in mind as to who was most suitable to go in.

But this journey may be very dangerous. Who can guarantee that having pure yang spiritual substances can protect one's safety?

Qin Ming entered the sight of some core disciples, who all wanted to ask him to come down and help them get something close to immortality.

He shook his head modestly, but his refusal was not complete.

Because he really wanted to go in, he would feel uneasy if he didn't go with them. He needed to check the status of the immortal object to avoid being tampered with by the people who went in first.

"Although my land outside the borders does not specifically include various power methods, there are occasionally one or two articles in the Scripture Pavilion..."

Hu Tingwen, Tang Xumi and several core disciples secretly negotiated with Qin Ming and promised him a special power method.

"I want a miraculous achievement." Qin Ming said.

"Maybe there is, but it's gathering dust in a corner, but I don't think I'll be able to find it anytime soon."

……

At the end of the conversation, they promised to help Qin Ming find a more powerful martial arts technique. Although it was not a miraculous skill, it must be quite famous. For example, they had seen a fragment of the Divine Ape Power.

Finally, the candidates were decided. Chen Shuhang, who mastered the five-colored thunder and fire power, Jiang Congyun, the heir of Chunyang Palace, and Qin Ming went to the center to get the things that were close to immortality.

In addition, the successors of the Five Elements Palace and the Jade Purity Power were supporting at the back to ensure that everything was safe.

Although Qin Ming felt a little disgusted, he still smeared the pure yang blood essence on his armor. His whole body turned bright red and flowed with brilliant light.

Chen Shuhang chose to protect his body with pure yang consciousness aura, while Jiang Congyun used a mixture of both, with the blood he applied carrying consciousness aura.

In a sense, the three of them can be considered as test subjects. We will see which one works best, and the people behind them can make adjustments based on the feedback.

At the bottom of the huge bowl-shaped pit, the violent skylight was extremely dense, as if a divine fire was burning, and light smoke could be seen rising from the armor of the three people.

Both the Pure Yang Blood Essence and the Pure Yang Consciousness Aura are being constantly consumed, but they are indeed useful and can currently support them to go in.

"Don't you two have any other ideas? Can't we comprehend that thing that is close to immortality, or borrow it temporarily?" Jiang Congyun said.

His master's school is very famous, so he was specially invited to help. Although the Pure Yang Power is not as good as the Six Imperial Power, it is also very famous in the Night Fog World.

"Well, we can study it first." Chen Shuhang agreed.

Qin Ming naturally nodded. There was no need to confront them. He already knew that those who were willing to take the risk to come in first had their own purposes.

"Maybe there are some good things scattered around the immortal artifacts." Jiang Congyun smiled.

Qin Ming's heart moved. The Chunyang Palace behind him was quite old and still a huge place. Maybe it knew some secrets of this place.

They were running wildly, not daring to waste time. They were already not far from the center of the giant pit, and could vaguely see auspicious mist rising and fairy fog lingering.

Qin Ming became cautious. Although he was confident, he also wanted to avoid accidents.

Boom!

Above the tiankeng, a fierce battle broke out among the core disciples, and a violent fight broke out suddenly.

Tang Xumi, Su Jingshu, Jiang Shengyu, and Luo Qingge had originally broken up, but no one expected that the four of them would join forces again to attack Hu Tingwen and Sun Jingtian.

The result was unexpected. Hu Tingwen and Sun Jingtian were prepared and quickly retreated and fled in one direction without suffering serious injuries.

The four of them chased after them relentlessly, seemingly eager to get rid of the two men.

The other non-Buddhist disciples chose to watch and did not help either side.

The development of the incident once again left the elite disciples dumbfounded. During the melee, the six masters approached the crowd and actually attacked an elite disciple at the same time.

What was shocking was that the unknown disciple had unfathomable strength and burst out with brilliant five-colored light, severely injuring Luo Qingge on the spot and blasting him away.

Cui Chonghe had deep eyes and a cold face. He was attacked without any warning. He knew that this time he would probably miss the opportunity to become an immortal forever.

Li Qingyue's eyes were clear. As a golden-armored guard, she stayed out of the fight and chose to watch.

At the bottom of the deep pit, Qin Ming had already seen something close to immortality, and they had arrived at their destination.

Chen Shuhang's five-colored lightning and fire energy exploded, and the thunder was deafening and quite terrifying. Jiang Congyun's pure yang energy was even more domineering and instantly dispersed the dense skylight nearby.

Qin Ming also had to take action and once again displayed the demeanor of a young master.

(End of this chapter)

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