162 The Assassin!
There was a sudden flash of fire.
It made the masked man’s eyes burn red, and the solemness in his eyes deepened. With a wave of his hands, a wall of qi appeared in front of him.
He didn’t dodge or evade and took the blow head-on. The purpose of his visit this time was not to kill Qin Huai, but to test the other party’s trump cards.
He had never seen this move before, so it was probably Qin Huai’s trump card.
The masked man didn’t underestimate him. A white dragon poured out from his dantian.
“Seven dragons wall!”
In his eyes, the blazing flame suddenly occupied his entire eyeball. He felt that there was nothing in his body and looked at the flames that had already engulfed his body.
What’s going on? Where’s my wall?
Hu!
A huge fire set him ablaze. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream in pain.
However, he found that he could not breathe at all.
The man, who had turned into a man on fire in an instant, reached out his hand toward Qin Huai in a panic. He trembled as he walked toward Qin Huai with flames all over his body.
One step…
And there was nothing else. The flames quickly burned out, leaving only a handful of dust that was blown away by the breeze, disappearing from the quiet little courtyard.
Even a martial artist at the great blood refinement realm can’t block one move.
Qin Huai looked at the quiet courtyard. It was clear that this great blood refinement cultivator wasn’t one of the powerful cultivators that Elder Erlong had spoken of.
They were completely unable to resist the invasion of the flame of longevity technique. In fact, he only lasted for a breath.
“This is probably the true forbidden technique.”
Qin Huai was also shocked by the power of the flame of longevity technique, which had instantly killed the martial artist.
One had to know that when he had killed Cheng Li, the seven white dragons had come out together, and it had taken him almost all his strength to kill him.
“Just as Grandmaster said, the greater the price, the greater the power.”
The only unfortunate thing was… there was no way to loot the corpse, nor could he figure out who the other party was.
However, he would know who the other party was in two days.
Qin Huai collected the experience orbs on the ground, and 2,000 points entered his body.
“Ding! You have collected a [Long Breath Technique Essence (White)], [Long Breath Technique] Experience +1!”
“Ding! You have collected a [Long Breath Technique Essence (White)], [Long Breath Technique] Experience +1!”
“Ding! You have collected a [Long Breath Technique Essence (Green)], [Long Breath Technique] Experience +129!”
“Ding! You have collected a [Long Breath Technique Essence (Blue)], [Long Breath Technique] Experience +333!”
The next morning, Qin Huai went to the training field on time to collect experience.
After quietly walking around, he felt a familiar feeling spreading in his body.
Gulp…
Qin Huai was even hallucinating. He could hear the qi and blood in his body boiling.
They burned within his body and even began to ‘dance’ on his skin. Qin Huai felt an unbearable itch all over his body.
He quickly ran back to the courtyard and endured the strange condition of his body to boil a large jar of water in the courtyard.
Because he found that he was shedding, and his body was also emitting an indescribable stench.
It was probably the legendary internal cleansing? To refine the skin and flesh?
After a long time, the heat in Qin Huai’s body finally subsided. His face was ruddy, but he was emitting a foul smell.
He took off his clothes, poured hot water into the wooden tub, and jumped in.
‘Hmmm…’ Qin Huai was sweating profusely as he enjoyed it perfectly. Was he a seventh refinement martial artist with great blood refinement now?
As Qin Huai took a bath, he felt the strength in his body. His muscles were even more compact and seemed to have shrunk.
All of them turned into essence. His skin also seemed to be smooth, no longer rough like before.
As for his dantian…
The eighth white dragon was also formed as expected. Under the influence of the purple electric ball, it also turned into a purple dragon.
In his dantian, which had already produced color and vitality, the newly born purple dragon seemed to be more condensed and active.
“It can’t be that these white dragons will really come back to life one day, right?” Qin Huai thought about it, but he found it a little funny.
He suddenly frowned. “That’s not right. Even Zhang Haoyue knows most of what happened to me in Pingnan. Then, General Song Ya must know even more. He must know that I’m close to Luo Ya and the others!”
Hualala…
Qin Huai suddenly stood up. “With Song Ya’s ruthlessness, he didn’t even hesitate to try to kill me in the Nine Dragons sect. How could he not use the three from the Luo manor to threaten me?”
He was just about to walk out when he stopped. “No, if Song Ya had Luo Ya and the others, he would have sent someone to threaten me at the first moment. He wouldn’t have to take the risk of attacking me here. This also means that Luo Ya and the others are fine… Something’s not right…”
Qin Huai’s mind was in a mess. He sank into the wooden barrel and soaked in it to make his thoughts clear and calm.
“Luo Ya and the others could still be safe and not caught by Song Ya. They might have concealed their identities and are inconspicuous, or… like Master and Senior Brothers, they are not in Linjiang at all.”
Qin Huai was a little anxious. He didn’t want anything to happen to the three people he had already regarded as family.
“With Song Ya’s strength, if the three of them were in Lingjiang, it would be difficult for them not to be discovered. Besides, they don’t even know the reason behind this conflict.”
Qin Huai sighed. Luo Ya and the other two were not like his master and did not have any martial arts cultivation.
He was the only one who had sent them a lot of demon meat and blood qi soup to strengthen their bodies. Although Luo Ya had once cultivated the qi nurturing technique in the apothecary, she was only at level 1.