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

Chapter 351 Are you going to praise me?

Sweaty.

No one knows a disciple better than his master. Other people in the Tang Sect may not understand this, but the master understands it very well.

Poison Barrier is a self-defense technique, but it is not pure. In other words, rather than being a self-defense technique, it is more of a way to counterattack the enemy when being attacked.

In other words, 60 to 70 percent of the effect of the poison barrier is due to the poison, and the remaining 30 to 40 percent is the barrier.

Even if this kind of martial arts technique reaches the eleventh level, its defensive capabilities are definitely not as good as those of the Golden Light Curse.

This is a "defect" brought about by the attributes of the technique.

Therefore, in order to deal with Xue Fan, the poison barrier must be at least level eleven.

Among the Tang Sect, only Zhang Wang knows Feng Qin’s true level best.

He didn't know the difference in levels, but he knew that with his current level, he could stop Xue Fan, but he would definitely be injured.

In severe cases, the patient will be hospitalized for several months, while in mild cases, the whole body will be bruised.

Looking at it now, apart from being exhausted, there is no injury at all.

Then what is used cannot be as simple as poison barrier.

Zhang Wang snorted arrogantly, "Go find your Longmen master to thank him. I'm old, and I can't keep my disciple from getting hurt."

It turns out that I thought Longmen taught some kind of martial arts.

Feng Qin hugged him fiercely and pretended to cry:
"Master, you understand your disciple, but you also don't understand him."

"?"

Feng Qin took out a damaged body-protecting shield, the only one made using weapon refining techniques.

It is also the one with the worst quality and the weakest effect among all Ling Shields.

When Xue Fan waved the Filial Piety Banner and made the first strike, it was damaged.

"Look, your disciple has not yet mastered the poison barrier, but the magic weapon can already create a protective body. Also, your disciple is really not as strong as the rumors outside."

"There's no word out there about how strong you are."

"Don't make any noise."

"?"

It's Tian Gang's turn. The disciple asked the master to stop making noise?
Feng Qin explained: "I was in a stalemate. Xue Fan waved the filial piety flag in a very strange way. Even though he didn't hit me, my head kept buzzing, as if there was a ghost trying to take over my body."

When the story started, Zhang Wang did not interrupt but listened attentively with a straight face.

"And every time he swung, the feeling got stronger. At that point, let alone killing him, I was planning to run away!"

Zhang Wang nodded repeatedly, "There is nothing shameful about running away. We in the Tang Sect have always been about killing when we can, and running when we can't. Fighting is not our strong point."

"Also, the ghosts you mentioned do exist, generally speaking. However, Xue Fan is not able to control ghosts. Instead, he is born with supernatural powers. The Qi flame can be fed back to the wandering ghosts, allowing them to exert different effects."

Zhang Wang knew a little about Xue Fan, mainly because he had just learned that his apprentice had killed Xue Fan a while ago, so he went to investigate.

Ghosts do exist, but they are not metaphysics or superstition, but a kind of "energy" that lingers in the world before death.

This kind of energy is very weak, and generally only when it is strong enough can it be used by extraordinary people, like the [Chu Ma Xian].

Their essence is to invite this lingering energy into their bodies.

But Xue Fan is not.

First of all, the energy of wandering souls is not that strong. Secondly, his martial arts skills are not top-notch, so it is impossible for him to really summon ghosts and use them for his own purposes.

His innate ability is to give his own Qi flame to ghosts and let them work for him. After all, it is still made up of Qi flame, which can be regarded as a trick related to the soul.

The reason why it is so strange is that these moves are invisible and intangible, yet they can strike directly at the heart.

People who don't understand him and dare to confront him often die without knowing how.

Hearing that Feng Qin's head was getting increasingly heavy, as his master, he became nervous.

To say I'm not worried is nonsense.

My own disciple would be in so much danger. I couldn't sleep the whole night after knowing that.

They were not like Tang Miaoxing and his gang, who snored while sleeping. However, despite his worries, Zhang Wang still asked anxiously, "Then how did you win again?"

According to this statement, escape is the only option.

Feng Qin pretended to be cautious, looked around, quietly closed the door, and whispered in his ear:
"I'm telling you, don't be scared. Not many people know about this."

Zhang Wang nodded subconsciously, tilting his neck and leaning his ears forward as if he was listening to gossip.

"I was planning to escape, but for some reason, several humanoid magic weapons appeared!"

"What, a humanoid magic weapon?"

This matter has not been mentioned anywhere, and the major sects have not spread it so quickly.

After all, such a major matter must be digested within one's own sect first, and it is impossible to open your mouth and talk about it everywhere.

It was the first time he heard this from Feng Qin after a few days.

He was immediately shocked, “You are indeed a humanoid magical instrument, but a person who looks like a magical instrument?”

"?"

Feng Qin's facial features were twisted together, and his face was full of question marks.

What a weird question.

"Tsk, you don't understand. Humanoid magic weapons are even rarer than those that look like magic weapons."

Zhang Wang was slightly excited. "Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"

"You're right, they're not human. They don't have skin, and they're hard when you hit them."

"You knocked?"

"Master, please believe me. I really didn't lie to you."

"Alas, it's not that I don't believe you."

Zhang Wang found two chairs, pulled him over to sit down, and then explained:

"The alien world is different from modern society. Even though science has already created robot dogs and robots, in the alien world, that technology is completely irrelevant."

"Anything that can be called a magic weapon must have the ability to transform Qi flames into some kind of purpose, just like a protective magic weapon. Once your Qi flames are infused into it, it will naturally protect your body."

"The same is true for humanoid magic weapons. Once the Qi flame is infused into them, you will have one more subordinate. That's a 'human'."

Zhang Wang said longingly: "How many weapon refiners want to make this kind of magic weapon, but they can't find the way in their entire lives. In the entire alien circle... yes, only the Wuhou Sect's magic machine has managed to make one."

Zhang Wang didn't believe it because there were two more words "several" in front of the human-shaped magic weapon that Feng Qin mentioned.

Even if it is the Wu Hou Sect, it is impossible for them to be so wealthy as to move a few human-shaped magical instruments to assist the Yuan Xiang Sect, right?
What's more, the human-shaped magic weapon of the Wuhou Sect may not be able to be unveiled to the world at present.

Feng Qin nodded secretly. As expected, it was the right choice for him to collect all the scattered parts of Ruhua.

It turns out that Ma Xianhong's thing caused such a sensation in the extraordinary circle.

But since they have been dispatched, the news will sooner or later reach the Tang Sect, so it is better for me to be the one to transmit the information.

"Master, I don't know how rare and powerful this magic weapon is, but this is the fact. Otherwise, how do you think I could kill Xue Fan?"

Zhang Wang nodded gently, "That's right, based on my understanding of you, Xue Fan should be able to beat two of you."

"..."

Unexpectedly, the reason that made him believe it in the end was that his strength was weak enough after he left Shen Ji Bai Lian.

Feng Qin curled his lips and pretended to be upset, "The disciple went to practice martial arts."

"You wait first."

"You want to praise me?"

"What a boast. Let me tell you, your old lover from the Five Immortals Sect came to Tang Sect to look for you yesterday. In order not to disturb your rest, he stayed here."

"The Five Immortals Sect Master... Fu Yinglan?"

(End of this chapter)