Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 198 Everyone Has Their Own Opportunities

Many haters...

In the past, if you didn’t handle it properly, you would either be treated as a grandson or a lunatic.

In addition, Yuan Xiang suffered the greatest loss this time. Even if some of the injuries were not caused by him, Nadutong had already secretly put the blame on him, and he would be hated for injuring a finger.

"What, scared?"

Tang Miaoxing was holding the wine, his face full of amusement.

The Yuanxiang Sect was the one he specially selected from among the three sects. Not to mention that Huang Zhenxian was a simple and honest person who did not bear grudges, even the disciples were all generous and forthright people.

If the relationship is good, then there will be helpers in the alien circle in the future.

If he can't even maintain good relations with the Yuanxiang Sect, he won't be able to make a name for himself in the extraordinary circle.

To put it bluntly, even Quan Xing’s gang of monsters have many who have good relations with various sects.

Someone like Shen Chong might be like a rat crossing the street in Chongqing, but he has many friends in places like Jiangxi.

If you want to venture into the circle of extraordinary people but don’t have the ability to make friends, you are destined to be mediocre all your life.

"Don't be afraid, I will definitely get there."

Feng Qin didn't know what he was thinking, but one thing was clear to him, that is, the circle of extraordinary people was ultimately all about human relationships and worldly wisdom.

One more enemy means one more danger. If I don’t go to Yuanxiangmen this time, they might become my opponents in the future.

Going there once, even if they can't make friends, will allow them to see that their nature is not bad, and at least they won't become enemies.

"Okay, in that case, let's put this matter aside for now. Tangmen will deal with all the unnecessary troubles. As for the other matters..."

Tang Miaoxing looked at the bag on Feng Qin's waist, which contained a bag of Tang's Heart Pills that he had given her before.

"You should have only taken one heart pill, right?"

"Ah...right."

Feng Qin nodded obediently, and recalled the excruciating pain he felt at the stake. He couldn't help but feel tingling.

"Take one. Your strength has increased beyond your expectations. Here, take another one and see."

"..."

Tang Miaoxing watched the video footage sent by Nadutong at that time. Feng Qin kicked the disciple of Yuanxiangmen away with one kick.

To be honest, it's a bit exaggerated.

Even someone as big as Yuan'er and Han Yin wouldn't dare to kick Yuan Xiangmen away.

After all, the other party practiced physical training, with the ape as his form and red as his heart. The body of his elder was harder than the golden body of Arhat.

Even if you can kick it away, your foot will hurt for a while.

But this time when he came back, he was able to run and jump, and nothing happened.

Tang Miaoxing was also very curious about how much help this Tang's Heart Pill could bring to Feng Qin.

Feng Qin grabbed a heart pill with a ferocious and hesitant expression, especially with so many people around him.

"Don't worry, little brother. We met last time."

"Yeah, I bought the breakfast then."

"..."

Feng Qin looked at the three people who looked as if they had nothing to do with the matter, and couldn't understand why even Senior Sister Mei had become so abstract.

Everyone had seen it, so Feng Qin didn't act pretentiously. He prepared himself mentally and swallowed the pill.

Because of the experience from last time, he had to appear much calmer this time, and every organ in his body was prepared for the pain.

After a while, the Qi flame was once again guided by the heart pill, the heart suddenly shrank, the blood flowed rapidly, and in a moment, the whole body turned red, the blood boiled, and the blue veins bulged.

Feng Qin gritted his teeth, ready to face the pain, but found that the pain this time was far less severe than the first time.

Although there is still a tearing sensation with skin and flesh bursting, it doesn't cause one to roll on the ground.

"How did you hold on, Junior Brother?"

Yang Guo's brother Tang Xiaohe scratched his chin with his left arm, with an expression that was difficult to understand.

Tang Miaoxing squatted down and carefully watched the changes around Feng Qin.

"Strange, were you like this before?" he asked Xu Xin. "No, it was indeed a little better the second time, but not to such an extent. His meridians...seemed to have shrunk very little after being opened."

Xu Xin took the wine from his hand, then squatted in front of Feng Qin and looked at him.

"Does this mean that..."

There was an undisguised fanaticism in Tang Miaoxing's eyes. That demon-like obsession was reflected in his eyes and overflowed from his tone. Even without seeing it, one could hear his dedication to Dan Shi.

"It's hard to say. It mainly depends on your character and a certain amount of luck."

"What luck..."

He frowned. Such illusory things were the most untrustworthy. If failures were all attributed to luck, how could he strive for perfection?

Whether Dan Shi can succeed or not, there must be a specific reason.

"Well, according to the characteristics of the Heart Pill, the expansion of the meridians, the circulation of Qi, and the tolerance of pain are all details that Dan Shi cannot ignore. I can only say that the probability of this boy succeeding is far beyond that of ordinary people."

Xu Xin understood that Tang Miaoxing would not be satisfied with the idea of luck. Some inner demons might not be beyond his ability to break, but he might not want to break them.

After that, he took out a heart pill from Feng Qin's waist bag and stuffed it into his mouth while Feng Qin was still concentrating with his eyes closed.

Adding heart pills during the process is a big taboo. If it is not controlled well, it is very likely to cause fainting due to the pain, or even life-threatening.

However, with Tang Miaoxing and Xu Xin around, Tang Meihua and others didn't worry too much.

Feng Qin also felt like someone was stuffing a pill into his mouth.

Because he was in Tang Tomb, he swallowed it without thinking.

The heart beat faster as the second one fell, and the Qi flame in the Dantian that had not been mobilized yet all started to move.

White mist gradually emerged from the red surface, and the white mist was filled with emerald green.

poisonous.

Everyone was from the Tang Sect, and they all knew a way to deal with the Qi poison. However, considering that Feng Qin was someone who could switch between ten kinds of snake venom at will, Tang Meihua and the others consciously stepped back a few steps.

"Strange, his Qi is very sufficient, and his meridians can withstand pressure far beyond that of ordinary people. This is the first time I have seen such a thing in my life."

Xu Xin looked at Feng Qin, who was curled up on the ground and gradually couldn't bear it anymore, with admiration in his eyes.

If it were him back then, he would have barely stopped rolling on the ground after taking it for the fifth time.

This was Feng Qin's second time, and he got two as well. He is one of the few who has managed to hold on until now in the history of the Tang Sect.

The reason why this is not unprecedented is that there are always a few people who insist that they did not leave when they were alone.

Who can tell the difference between true and false?

"That's enough. That's enough."

Tang Miaoxing was very pleased, as if he had seen a bright future.

"he…"

As soon as Xu Xin opened his mouth, he was interrupted:
"It doesn't matter. I know what you want to say. Don't worry. His character is not as childish as you used to be. I believe him."

"..."

Xu Xin was silent. When he saw the magic weapon that Feng Qin brought to Tang Meihua, he was indeed worried that this boy would go astray.

I hope this tragedy will never happen again.

……

call--

When Feng Qin opened his eyes again, he was already in the dormitory.

At dawn, Tang Wenlong looked at Feng Qin as if he had seen a ghost.

"Why are you sweating all over? Did you have a nightmare? Were you scared silly by the Mudanmen?"

Feng Qin stretched his body, and the piercing pain reminded him that everything was not fake.

At the bedside, there was his waist bag, with two pills missing and a note inside.

It says: Don't mention the matter of your protective magic weapon to your master. Everyone has their own opportunities and I won't ask about it.

——Tang Miaoxing.