Is it difficult to break the Dan Shi (丹噬) technique?

With the iron rod tucked behind his back, Jiang Liu chuckled, "Last time, Tang Jiaren injected more than a hundred pills into my body, but I neutralized them with a single thought. What's a mere three?"

Dan Shi.

The primordial chaos is one with heaven and earth, therefore it is invisible to ordinary people. But no matter how much it is refined, it is nothing more than a monkey with an eye disease caused by the smoke.

"Once one sees one's true nature and understands one's own mind, the Tathagata is me, and I am the Tathagata. I can then gather the Five Elements, suppress them under the Five Elements Mountain, and perform the work of subduing demons and rescuing the Buddha, thus preserving my life."

Upon hearing this, Tang Bingwen's eyes trembled, realizing that Jiang Liu had already grasped the essence of Dan Shi cultivation.

However, understanding how to break the Dan Shi technique is not enough!

The Tathagata is me!

I am the Tathagata!

How could ordinary people possibly reach such a level?

River Flow —

Is it really a human?

After Jiang Liu finished speaking, he raised a finger, and a tangible but intangible bubble appeared.

I saw it.

Tang Bingwen was horrified: "Dan Shi!"

"Pretty much. As long as it's not for internal cultivation of life force, the pill is ultimately a tangible thing. Your pills, though seemingly intangible, are actually tangible; while my pill, though seemingly tangible, is actually intangible."

Just a few words.

The "bubble" at Jiang Liu's fingertip vanished instantly.

immediately.

Tang Bingwen trembled involuntarily, and layers of green and purple Qi emerged from his body, falling to the ground with a hissing sound.

That was the poison technique he had cultivated his whole life!

"what!"

Tang Bingwen's face was contorted with rage as he screamed in agony, but to no avail. The Qi poison he had cultivated for a lifetime was being continuously neutralized until he knelt on the ground, his Qi dissipating and his clothes soaked with sweat. Only then did he gasp for breath, as if he had been reborn.

but.

Tang Bingwen glared angrily at Jiang Liu: "Killing someone is just a matter of nodding your head, but you actually... you actually ruined most of my life's cultivation!"

# Chapter 437 The Assassination Ends—Admitting Defeat

That's right!

Jiang Liu ruined Tang Bingwen!

However, it was not the kind of method that would sever his meridians or destroy his dantian in the conventional sense. Instead, it was based on a "Qi Pill" that was made by gathering the five elements, which resolved the Qi poison that he had cultivated for most of his life.

in short.

Tang Bingwen can still cultivate his Qi, but without the Qi Poison, his assassination methods are essentially useless, especially the Dan Shi technique.

Each time this skill is used, the Qi poison must be treated as a restless mind and thrown into the furnace of the human body's Qi circulation to be refined.

Without Qi Poison, how can one refine the Pill Devourer?

That's right, it crippled most of his kung fu skills!

"Although I gave you two chances, you want my life! If I don't teach you a lesson, it would make me look like an easy target."

After saying that, Jiang Liu chuckled, and the five elements circulated within his chest, circulating throughout the body and condensing into eight "Qi Pills".

Just a gentle touch.

The eight Qi pills vanished in an instant.

thereafter.

Gao Yingcai, Tang Tongbi, Du Fosong, Tang Jian, Tang Houren, Tang Shiying, Lu Huizhong, and Tang An all trembled.

Qi Dan is also a kind of superpower that can sort out the meridians. It can sort out their disordered meridians and relieve fatigue. However, as a disciple of Tang Clan, without Qi Poison, one's strength is completely reduced to less than one-tenth!

These two are Tang An and Tang Shiying. One mainly plays with paper figures, and the other mainly practices swordsmanship. However, as disciples of the Tang Clan, mastering Qi poison is the most basic requirement.

Now, with their Qi poison destroyed by Jiang Liu, they all look like wilted eggplants.

finally.

It was Tang Bingwen, the head of the Tang Clan, who was the first to stand up. He straightened his body, stared at Jiang Liu for a long time, and then said in a low voice, "We are not as skilled as you, so we are willing to take a step back and give up the mission to assassinate you. However, the Tang Clan will never tell you about our employer."

"Needless to say, I know it's a chameleon, right? It won't live much longer."

Jiang Liu casually said, "By the way, if I were to pay you to assassinate him, how much would I need to pay you?"

"Ten gold bars."

Tang Bingwen was taken aback, looked deeply at Jiang Liu, and quoted a price.

"Ten gold bars? That chameleon is worth that much?" Jiang Liu raised an eyebrow and shook his head. "Too expensive. How about a silver dollar? I think that's about all that's worth."

Upon hearing this, Tang Bingwen's face darkened.

Spend a silver dollar to hire the Tang Clan to assassinate a warlord's deputy general?

Tang Bingwen refused: "The Tang Clan does not engage in unprofitable business."

Jiang Liu asked, "How much did he pay to assassinate me? That should be something he can answer, right?"

Tang Bingwen replied, "One hundred gold bars."

The Tang Clan is not allowed to disclose any information about its employers, but the amount of money paid by the employer is not included in this scope.

"Then you lost money!"

Jiang Liu chuckled.

Immediately, all nine people clenched their fists.

Isn't that just a losing proposition?

Not only were their Qi poison destroyed, but the master was also killed by Jiang Liu!

One hundred gold bars?

A thousand gold bars wouldn't be enough!

Should we hate the river?

From a personal emotional standpoint, they were mortal enemies with Jiang Liu. But as the saying goes, the Tang Clan kills without regard for right or wrong. If they accept a mission and are killed by the target, they have no one to blame but themselves. Otherwise, the Tang Clan would be too domineering and would be attacked by other sects and families.

Should we hate chameleons?

To put it simply, if the chameleon hadn't invited them, this wouldn't have happened...

But if the disciples of the Tang Clan really thought that way, they would be too petty and unreasonable.

If we really trace the origins back to this logic, we should blame the great god Pangu for creating the world!

Therefore, they can only blame themselves for being less skilled than others. Even their own Dan Shi technique was easily cracked by Jiang Liu, and even imitated by him.

"It seems you're not interested in money. We, the Confucian Society, will handle the chameleon ourselves. Now, let's talk about something you're interested in." Jiang Liu's gaze fell on Tang Jiaren, who was lying on the ground. "Do you want to save him?"

"Can you bring the master back to life?"

Gao Yingcai spoke up immediately.

Jiang Liu did not answer, but simply raised a finger, on which another pill appeared, but this time it was not colorless, but rather red and blue.

Raise your finger slightly.

The Qi pill entered Tang Jiaren's body with a "pop" sound. White Qi filled the air for a moment, and then Tang Jiaren opened his eyes. However, his muscles had become much thinner, and his face was extremely pale.

It's only because his life force wasn't completely cut off; otherwise, even if Jiang Liu had a method to "avoid death and prolong life," he would be powerless to help.

This incredible feat left Tang Bingwen and the others speechless.

His internal organs were pierced by the shards of the dagger, and there was no cure. However, Jiang Liu saved him, and he did not show any signs of injury. He just looked like he had not eaten for ten or fifteen days.

Is it a person?

Are they immortals or Buddhas?

Tang Clan assassins show no mercy to those who spare them and will continue to assassinate them, but Jiang Liu's method, which is akin to "resurrection," is beyond their comprehension.

As assassins, they might feel ashamed and humiliated by the targets who spared them once or twice, feeling that the targets looked down on them!

But there is one condition.

The target must be people.

Is Jiang Liu a person...?

The abilities they demonstrated were completely beyond human imagination!

"Perhaps in the minds of you Tang Clan assassins, dying at the hands of your target is a form of respect, while being spared by your target is a humiliation. Well, now the choice is in your hands. I have already retrieved 'Laughing Yama' from Yama himself. You may kill him to uphold the dignity of the Tang Clan disciples."

Having said that, Jiang Liu ignored the ten people who were surprised, stunned, and confused. He grabbed the Paper Walker from Tang An's body with a grab from a distance, turned around and left the woods. Only after his figure disappeared did they snap out of their daze.

"We've been... teased?" Tang Tongbi came to his senses. "Tricked by some young punk?"

"I should say, I was bullied."

Lu Huizhong gritted her teeth.

Unlike the others, Lu Huizhong preferred bullying people to killing, but now she was being "bullied" by a young boy!

Absolutely despicable!

"The opponent is ridiculously strong."

Du Fusong clutched his chest and abdomen. His injuries had subsided, but he could still feel a faint stinging pain. "There really is such a person in the world!"

"Heroes emerge in times of chaos, as has been the case since ancient times. But now, such a brilliant and talented person has appeared. It seems that the world is truly about to change." Tang Bingwen sighed, helped Tang Jiaren up, and said, "Senior brother, take the men back to the Tang Clan."

"Sect Leader, aren't you going back?"

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