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

Chapter 352: Give You a Chance to Act Like a Genius

The Five Immortals Sect is better than the Yuanxiang Sect. They have a stronger foundation and are considered the last of the big sects. They are also one of the most prestigious in the entire Yunnan area.

Even if he lives in seclusion, his fame remains.

Besides, it's just an internal fight, everyone is family, and there's no outsider interfering.

Therefore, their reconstruction is less difficult than that of the Yuanxiang Sect.

But it's not realistic to say that it can be restored to its original state now. It will be difficult to see the world in a few years.

Feng Qin asked her where she was and left.

Zhang Wang sat on the chair and waited for Feng Qin to leave before he took out the old magic weapon that had been swept into the corner of the box and gathered dust.

His expression was very serious.

"Human-shaped magical instruments. It is impossible for the Wuhou sect to mobilize so many magical instruments for a sect that has no connection with them."

Zhang Wang had never seen the so-called humanoid magic weapon with his own eyes, but according to his apprentice's explanation, it could sneak attack Xue Fan and help him fight back. Its strength was definitely not weak, and was even very close to that of a human.

Even if the Wuhou Sect really created such a powerful magical weapon, it would only be used within its own sect, and it would be impossible for there to be so many in stock.

There is only one explanation that makes sense.

Zhang Wang looked at the worn-out magic weapon in his hand and murmured, "Eight Wonderful Techniques..."

"I hope I will never come into contact with it in my lifetime. Otherwise, how can I face the efforts I have made for most of my life?"

He sighed silently and threw it into the corner again.

When Feng Qin mentioned the human-shaped magic weapon, he became excited. This was a bad sign.

It meant that deep down in his heart, he placed the eight unique skills that he had never seen before above the weapon-refining skills that he had practiced for most of his life.

No matter how powerful it is, it is still a method that goes against the will of heaven. The world emphasizes balance. When a certain method is powerful enough to destroy the world, its price is enough to discourage people.

This is also an important excuse for him to convince himself.

Any tricks that take shortcuts are absolutely unacceptable.

……

The Divine Machine Hundred Refinements is really convenient, and it seems to have no side effects at all.

Feng Qin squinted his eyes. He didn't need to look at the road when taking a walk in Tangmen. He was so familiar with it that he could clearly see where every stone was.

My mind is completely immersed in the summary.

When he went to Hebei this time, he not only controlled dozens of Ruhuas at the same time, but also had a bunch of protective magical tools on him.

The consumed Qi and flames really drained my body, and it took me several days to recover.

But this is a symptom of exhaustion, not a sequelae of excessive use of magical instruments.

Doesn't this mean that the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements has no side effects?

At least, that's how it works now.

I don’t know if it’s only as time goes by that I can find the true meaning.

You have to strengthen your study of weapon refining techniques. Only in this way can you understand the dangers of the magic weapon refining technique.

Fu Yinglan was resting in the female dormitory. It was said that after she arrived yesterday, she watched the Tang Sect disciples' practice.

Among them, Lin Caixin also took her on a special trip to visit.

Now he is at the back mountain, learning about the Tang Sect's hidden weapons such as hidden threads and steel needles.

Fu Yinglan was an outsider and was not allowed to go to the top of the mountain to observe, but walking in the back mountain was beyond her talent range. If she walked in the woods, she would be scratched by the hidden lines if she was not careful.

"Amazing! The Tang Sect's hidden weapons are indeed terrifying. If they are poisoned, wouldn't they be even more powerful? Why don't you do that?"

Fu Yinglan touched her scratched neck, her eyes sparkling.

Zhou Wenhao, who scratched her, stood up suddenly, looked at her worriedly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the other party was not dissatisfied. At the same time, he was secretly delighted in his heart.

Previously, he and Feng Qin and others went to visit the Five Immortals Sect together, but they were outshined by the miasma in their Immortal Palace and lost face. Now, by injuring the Holy Maiden of the Five Immortals Sect, it can be considered as revenge.

As for why they didn't apply poison to the hidden line, he scratched his head, not knowing how to answer. He had the same doubt before, but because the teachers and elders had never done this, he never mentioned it, nor did he try it.

The Tang Sect has developed to this point, how could they not know such a simple truth? So there must be a reason for not doing this.

This was the excuse Zhou Wenhao subconsciously gave himself.

But you can't tell it to outsiders, otherwise others will think that you are a stubborn person who sticks to the rules and has no desire to make progress.

Lin Caixin on the side did not answer either.

Her major is not the hidden line, so you have to ask the teacher or Tang Tingting about this question. She is one of the few masters in the Tang Sect who majors in the hidden line.

"Hmm? Haven't you tried it? Let me tell you, everything in the Five Immortals Sect is poisonous. For example, the clothes I wear and even the breath I exhale can be poisonous."

Fu Yinglan exhaled and grabbed a leaf in her hand. After a few breaths, the leaf had dried up.

Zhou Wenhao silently took a step back.

"Don't be afraid. You can control it yourself. If I think it's poisonous, it's there. If it's not, it's not there. So, do you want to try to apply poison on the line?"

Seeing that no one answered this question, Fu Yinglan thought to herself, it couldn't be that such a simple truth has not been thought of by anyone in the entire Tang Sect.

Wouldn't that mean I could leave my mark in the Tang Sect?
The disciples who were practicing hidden weapons around them all stuck their heads out and looked at each other in confusion.

Applying poison on steel needles is a common practice and is also what teachers often teach.

But I've never heard of Hidden Line.

"Hidden Threads aren't meant to poison people."

When everyone was puzzled, someone finally started to explain.

"The main purpose of the hidden line is not to hurt people."

"It's killing people."

Fu Yinglan wanted to turn around and look at the person who was speaking, but Lin Caixin held her shoulders and reminded her:

"Be careful."

After she said that, Fu Yinglan realized that her neck had been covered by invisible threads without her noticing. If she turned around too quickly just now, her head and body would be separated.

She was not surprised by this familiar operation but rather said with delight: "Feng Qin!"

With a flick of his finger, the hidden line was retracted and placed in his palm, and he continued to explain:
"Not to mention that the hidden line is expensive to make, and the poison will affect its lifespan. Just for this poison, let me ask you, even if it is the Five Immortals Sect that has been playing with poison for hundreds of years, how many people in the sect can achieve true [colorless and tasteless]?"

"This……"

Fu Yinglan looked at the thin invisible line in his palm, and said seriously, "It is really difficult to say that it is colorless and tasteless. Poison is a substance. Even your Qi poison cannot be completely colorless and tasteless."

"That's right. The purpose of the stealth line is to catch the enemy by surprise and kill with one strike. Wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse to poison them, reducing their concealment and weakening their resilience?"

When retracting the hidden line, it is necessary to shake off the blood, let alone the poison.

Furthermore, Feng Qin clenched his fist and swung it fiercely at the tree beside him. The hidden lines surrounded the tree in a diamond shape. He pulled hard with his hands, and the hidden lines retracted again, cutting the tree trunk in half. With a bang, it fell to the ground.

"The hidden line is very resilient. If you get hit, you will either die or be crippled. Why bother to poison them?"

Fu Yinglan suddenly became enlightened, and the Tang Sect disciples around her also let out a long "oh" and understood this truth.

Not all hidden weapons are more powerful if they are coated with poison. Every profession has its own specialties, and the same is true for the classification of hidden weapons.

"I understand. It's worthy of being the Tang Sect. When it comes to hidden weapons, our Five Immortal Sect is inferior to them."

"Got it? Then I'll give you a chance to pretend to be a genius."

"Ok?"

Fu Yinglan was excitedly absorbing the knowledge points Feng Qin mentioned, when she was inexplicably filled with clues.

Before she could ask, she heard Tang Xueli's earth-shaking roar from not far away:

"Who! How many times have I told you not to cut down trees! Not to cut down trees!!"

"Who the hell are you? I'm going to skin you alive!"

(End of this chapter)