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

Chapter 206 Why don’t you add some water
"It was swallowed."

Chu Zhongyou muttered to himself, "This fog feels like needles. It's creepy."

After only ten minutes of competition, the emerald green poison in the fairy formation was completely devoured, and the entire maze was filled with poisonous fog.

Pei Chengrong looked at Tang Mengran with slight surprise, then at Chu Zhongyou.

"I didn't expect you to have such good eyesight. Indeed, the fog of our Five Immortals Sect is not ordinary fog. In order to control the direction of its movement and prevent it from being blown away by the wind, we have fine needles in our fog that are transformed from Qi flames."

Pei Chengrong flipped his palm, and poisonous fog surged in his palm. Even though there was a breeze, the fog in his palm did not dissipate at all.

"This fine needle has strong penetrating power. Even though its lethality seems insignificant, once the skin is scratched, the poison will enter the body through the skin, and there is almost no cure."

Just by listening to his explanation, the Vajra Sect felt secretly frightened. He deliberately mentioned the skin, obviously giving the Vajra Sect enough face, but in fact, the fine needle and the mist complement each other, and in addition to the skin, they can also be inhaled into the body through the nostrils.

The thought of having bloody marks scratched by fine needles inside the body and then being poisoned entering the body is terrifying just thinking about it.

"Just tell us, is that all right?"

The members of the Vajra Sect were relatively honest. After hearing such a tricky tactic, they still considered the other party.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay. It's pointless to hide the information at the exchange meeting. Besides, although we, the Five Immortals Sect, don't go out much, many people outside know this. Even if I don't tell you, you will know it later."

Pei Chengrong was telling the truth. Even if he didn't say it, everyone could find out the details by asking the elders or teachers when they returned.

But being able to say it so calmly requires tremendous self-confidence.

"Aqin, do you understand?"

Han Yin asked quietly, "He can understand things at a glance and he can understand things at a touch. This is the impression Feng Qin gave to everyone in the Tang Sect."

"What's the name of this move?"

"If [Xian Gong Miasma] can be practiced to perfection, it can even be called a celestial palace."

Pei Chengrong answered proudly, the name just sounded touching.

[Learn: Immortal Palace Miasma]

interesting…

Feng Qin gradually understood everything and secretly compared it with [Qi Poison] in his mind.

No, the miasma in the Immortal Palace is not necessarily more toxic than the Qi poison.

Senior Sister Tang Mengran did not lose because of the toxicity.

Before he could figure it out, Pei Chengrong clasped his fists towards Tang Mengran and said:

"Brother Zhongyou has a strong eye, and Sister Mengran is also terrifyingly strong. To be honest, there are only a handful of disciples in the sect who can compete with me for ten minutes. Especially since this is your first time to come into contact with the methods of our Five Immortals Sect, I admire you."

This time he really wasn't being modest.

The Five Immortals Sect disciples around were all surprised when they saw that Tang Mengran had lasted for ten minutes, and some even took pictures of the scene.

It is clear that this is really a rare thing.

"Since we've already competed, why not have another one?"

The little bald guy who had been carrying Feng Qin's luggage jumped out, scratched his head and said with a smile:
"I want to compete with the hero. Anyone who can change the devil's ways must have extraordinary qualities. Even if I lose, I can still learn something."

When he said this, the entire sect became excited again.

This caused the Sword Immortal Sect and the King Kong Sect to turn their attention to Feng Qin.

Ever since they arrived at the Five Immortals Sect last night, they have often heard the word "hero". It is said that he defeated the favorite disciple of an elder of the Five Immortals Sect and made the disciple change his harmful nature.

"Junior brother, since everyone is so excited, why not give it a try? In fact, I recommend that everyone experience the difference between other sects and our Tang Sect."

There seemed to be a sudden enlightenment in Tang Mengran's eyes. She had heard about the miasma in the Immortal Palace of the Five Immortal Sect before, but only after actually encountering it did she understand the mystery.

Feng Qin nodded and said, "Then I'll try. If I win, you can't make things difficult for me." Everyone was being humble to each other before, but after hearing what he said, they all laughed. No one thought he was arrogant, but it brought the two factions closer together.

"Why are you so embarrassed? Just relying on your title of hero, you can walk sideways in the Five Immortals Sect."

The little bald man laughed and said with a folded hand:
"My name is Rao Shaozhe. Please teach me."

"Feng Qin from the Tang Sect."

The two men clasped their fists to each other, and then pressed the fairy formation diagram with both hands.

hiss--

A bamboo pit viper that was about one and a half meters long emerged from Rao Shaozhe's sleeve. The venom in one drop of the poison was several times more concentrated than that of Pei Chengrong's.

"Brother Feng Qin, let's not let you win. If you lose, you don't have to fight the devil. If you win, you can take my share with you and win it back."

As Rao Shaozhe spoke, he pointed behind him. Fu Yinglan was now ready to make a move.

If it were in the past, she would have gone straight on stage and kicked Rao Shaozhe away without any reason, but now, because of Feng Qin, she actually followed the rules and waited behind.

The Qi flames from both sides were injected at the same time, and it was a contest between the waves and the Qi mist. The speeds of the two were almost the same, each occupying half of the maze, and they suddenly collided with each other.

Although Tang Mengran's Qi poison was more turbulent than Feng Qin's, its speed could not match that of the other party. When they collided, the area was reduced by about 30%.

When it came to Feng Qin, the power of his Qi poison was clearly weaker, but he was still on par with the other party.

For a moment, everyone stopped smiling and stared at the fairy formation diagram with their pupils wide open.

"Amazing! You figured out the trick after just one look?"

Pei Chengrong couldn't help but praise: "It seems that Brother Feng Qin knows that this maze can be guided by Qi to avoid collisions at dead ends, which will affect the speed of progress."

Tang Mengran also understood this principle after seeing Feng Qin take action. The reason why the other party was faster was because they used Qi to control the movement of the fog instead of filling it up bit by bit.

"But this also means that this half of the space is not full, and the speed of being swallowed up will only be faster..."

Pei Chengrong was about to point out the shortcomings, but he discovered that... the two forces were evenly matched at the point of collision.

"This……"

Before he could be amazed, Feng Qin's Qi poison actually pushed back little by little and gained the upper hand!
"Are you kidding me? The Tang Sect's Qi poison suppressed the miasma of our Five Immortal Sect's Immortal Palace?!"

"Did Shaozhe let it go?"

"Shit, he's sweating."

"But... in the Immortal Palace miasma, he is stronger than Pei Chengrong."

The pupils of the disciples around him were dizzy, totally confused as to what was going on.

Why Feng Qin could suppress them completely after just one observation.

Fu Yinglan clenched her fists secretly. Just relying on the Immortal Palace Miasma technique, she couldn't guarantee that she could put pressure on Rao Shaozhe within three minutes.

But Feng Qin...had just collided with him, and in less than ten seconds, he started to attack.

"You...are indeed a hero."

Beads of sweat appeared on Rao Shaozhe's forehead. For the first time, he felt a peak as difficult to look directly at as Mount Tai, and even he began to feel timid in his heart.

Will lose...will definitely lose!
The word "chance of winning" no longer appears in my mind. At this moment, there is only one thought in my mind.

In order to avoid losing too badly, I can only use that trick...

Rao Shaozhe stared at Feng Qin and said in a voice that was almost like lip reading:
"Brother Feng Qin, would you like to secretly give me some water?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)