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

Chapter 48 Han Yin's Backlash
Han Yin was confused by Feng Qin's unusual way of thinking.

But I can imagine that the other party is a junior fellow who has learned many skills in a short period of time.

He temporarily put aside his doubts.

The location isn't great, but it's not bad either.

The sky had not yet completely darkened, and the afterglow of the sun still lingered on the world.

Han Yin closed his eyes and practiced the Five Treasures Body Protection Technique wholeheartedly.

Feng Qin also pretended to close his eyes, but he was actually cultivating his body and mind.

I practiced the exercises twice today, but my strength didn't recover fast enough to practice for the third time.

So the target tonight is Han Yin.

Logically speaking, this is the time when he is most impulsive and in a hurry. If he is not careful, the poison will backfire.

Han Yin, who rescued him and saved his life from the brink of death, will definitely not make the same mistake again.

Of course, Feng Qin had also considered that, in his memory, Han Yin was attacked by backlash when he was practicing [Qi Poison].

It is also possible that Han Yin has practiced the Five Treasures Body Protection Technique and is very talented so he will not make mistakes.

But think about it carefully, if one is really proficient in the Five Treasures Body Protection Technique, why would the Qi poison cost him both arms?

Furthermore, Zhang Wang once said that the Five Treasures Body Protection Method is also a part of Qi poison.

Therefore, Feng Qin concluded that the probability of something happening tonight was the highest.

While thinking to himself, he carefully observed Han Yin's every move.

At the beginning, Han Yin also cleared his mind of distracting thoughts, activated the Qi Dan, and took out the Yin Qi Pill. Then he used the three Qi of fire, gold and water to guide the toxicity caused by the Qi flame.

There is not much difference in this whole process, and it is indeed a steady and solid process.

As a bystander, Feng Qin felt a sense of improvement when watching others practice.

The five treasures of protective magic in the body are beginning to stir.

It seems that I have some new insights.

Different people may develop slightly different habits when practicing the same set of exercises.

This little habit made Feng Qin's observation become more and more careful.

His eyes wished they could go right through Han Yin's body and see through all the paths of his Qi.

It is also under this careful observation...

Feng Qin found that he was getting faster and faster.

There was even a sense of impatience.

Originally there were three Qi, fire, metal and water, which guided out a small part of the poisonous Qi, and then used the Qi-inducing Pill to clean it up bit by bit.

After cleaning, only a small part will be rebooted.

This process is more than ten times slower than Feng Qin's, but it is more stable and will not leave any toxic residue.

But now...

He was no longer satisfied with just a small part of the guidance.

Instead, he directly channeled out five or six times the toxicity as before, reaching the limit at one time, and then struggled to control the Yinqi Pill to bombard the poison bit by bit.

The speed of doing this was so fast that it went from being more than ten times slower than Feng Qin to only two or three times slower!
For Han Yin himself, this is an improvement of several times, nearly ten times!

The price was that every time he eliminated the poison, the aftermath would cause disturbances in the earth and wood Qi, thus affecting his internal organs.

The first few times were okay, he just frowned and endured it, and it passed.

But Han Yin's impulsiveness has gradually deviated from the word "stable".

Feng Qin couldn't see clearly what was going on inside his body.

But the flames emanating from his body and the ferocious look on his face.

It is certain that he is constantly trying to go faster at this moment!

And its body is about to reach its limit. If it continues like this, it will definitely backfire!

Feng Qin really wanted to stop him at this moment and put an end to this almost life-threatening behavior.

It is really fast, but if you’re dead, what’s the point of going any faster?

Besides, there is no cruel elimination system in the Tang Sect. If you have talent, what is the difference between practicing for one year and two years?

People have double standards. Feng Qin would never say such words to himself, because he knew that the Luotian Grand Ceremony was imminent, and the revelation of the Jiashen Rebellion was turbulent, so there was no room for comfort.

He just stretched out his hand and then retracted it.

We need to save him, but not now.

After these few days of contact, Feng Qin understood.

Senior Brother Han Yin will not turn back unless his scalp bleeds.

Stopping him now can indeed save him from disaster.

However, he would never realize the danger of this behavior.

Instead, I believe that my limits are far from this, and thus I challenge myself to reach higher heights.

If that were the case, if I took action now, I might not be able to save his hands, but instead cause him to die in the future.

Feng Qin gradually stopped meditating and stared at Han Yin's every move.

The heartbeat gradually quickened.

Han Yin's Qi flame began to flutter wildly, like a raging fire still burning in a strong wind, swaying constantly.

His breathing was so heavy that it could blow away the fine sand on the ground.

The pain on his face had made his expression so hideous that the wrinkles were enough to kill a mosquito.

The clothes moved without wind, and the Qi flame actually emitted a little green light.

This is...toxicity overflowing.

Feng Qin clenched his fists tightly.

It's not time yet.

Senior Brother Han Yin still believes that he can handle it.

So don't disturb me now.

The poison seeping out of the Qi flame has been increasing, and the layer of earth and wood Qi that originally covered the body has also slowly surfaced.

Apparently, Han Yin realized that some of his poison had leaked out, and he planned to use the earth and wood Qi to forcibly retrieve them.

However... refining Qi is not like doing an exam where you can just do it again if you make a mistake.

By the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late to remedy the situation.

The guidance of the three Qi of fire, metal and water began to become erratic. The two Qi of earth and wood, which were the "afterthoughts", were even more vulnerable. After being hit twice by the poison, they were eaten away by several large holes.

The bombardment of the Yinqi Pills is like using glass beads to hit a plague of insects, there is no visible effect.

This is too much...I'm going to die!
Han Yin's ferocious expression finally collapsed.

"what!!"

There was a scream like that of a beast being ambushed in the deep forest, scaring away all the birds that were resting in the forest.

The severe pain and the "insect bites" in his internal organs made his whole body curl up into a ball like a dying lion.

His huge body seemed extremely helpless at this moment, and pain occupied his mind.

What Feng Qin did not expect was that when he was about to lose his sanity, Han Yin actually tried his best to wrap up the last bit of Qi tightly to suppress the overflowing poison and put it into his hands!

In this way, you can save your life, but you can’t save your hand!

This is equivalent to waste for the alien.

But as a human being, this was the only way he could think of to survive in this critical moment.

The previous scream was the same. Han Yin had a high level of endurance, and no matter how painful it was, he would not scream so loudly.

This scream was caused by his survival instinct.

If it had been according to the original plot, his actions would indeed have saved this life.

The price is a pair of arms, which are destined to be lost and become a disabled person.

Of course, things are different now.

Feng Qin's eyes sparkled, and he took a horse stance, pried open Han Yin's hands that were tightly hugging his chest, and threw them behind him.

Then he stomped his feet with all his strength, and his steps burst out, unstable and not still - but very fast!
While running towards the infirmary, he shouted loudly:
"Dear teachers! Master Zhang Wang! Come and save us!"

　Tomorrow is Tuesday, I will ask all the seniors to help with the follow-up reading. The rise of Tang Sect depends on you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)