The ninth wonder of one person

Chapter 40 Yin Yang Five Thunders
Going straight down the mountain, Tang Wenlong flew back to the Tang Sect directly, and reported everything he encountered on the field in detail.

"Is there a flame that can burn the poisonous qi that has entered the body, and can also burn off the meridians, dantian, and innate qi? There is also a drop of black water that can extinguish the flame and repair the damaged meridians?"

Hearing Tang Wenlong's statement, even Tang Miaoxing, the head of the Tang Sect, couldn't believe it for a while.

There are so many poisons in the world, their Tang Sect's ability to become a card player is naturally not just by means of hidden weapons, there is another mystery in this poisonous energy.

Most people in the Tang Sect, after choosing to practice poison qi when they were young, would choose some medicinal materials and mix them to make an auxiliary substance for cultivation.

Some people will choose croton as the main medicine and blend it into the qi. After the poison qi enters the body, it will damage the stomach and intestines; some people will choose opium poppy, which will cause hallucinations and addiction; Medicinal ingredients, kill with one blow!
This is their Tang Sect's unique method, no one outside who uses poison can use this method!

Relying on this hand, they even had a rootless life decades ago. Even the gods could not undo the influence of the croton in the poisonous qi, so they obediently went to the toilet a few times.

In the end, he had to understand the medicine with them to undo the poison in his body, otherwise, if he continued, his gastrointestinal function would be damaged a lot.

"Call him to me to have a look."

Not sure, Tang Miaoxing decided to call Tang Wenlong to have a better look.

"Master, see me?" Looking at Tingting who looked like an idiot in front of him, Tang Wenlong also realized how much the master of the sect attached importance to this matter. After making a move, he went straight to the principal's office.

"Oh, Xiaolong is here." Not much nonsense, Tang Miaoxing directly put his hand on Tang Wenlong's hand, and carefully looked at the meridians on his hand with Qi.

At first glance, there was no difference. It was not until he concentrated all his energy that the meridians in his hands were different from those in other places.

The meridians in the hands are a bit horrible on the outside, but looking at them inside, they look brand new, while the meridians in other parts of the body are consistent inside and out.

"It seems that what you said is correct. The meridians do have traces of being repaired, but the repair method is too miraculous."

Looking around again, Tang Miaoxing discovered the situation in Tang Wenlong's dantian: "Then the fire has burned, and your cultivation can't increase?"

"That's not true." Tang Wenlong shook his head: "I have only been burned for a few years, but I can still practice. It's just that the progress of cultivation is slow. I'm afraid it will take some time to fully recover."

Tang Miaoxin was silent for a while: "You stay here first, and the door will let you see if there is any solution."

"Thank you door master."

"The one who burned you was Jiang Xin, who made a purple fire."

"Correct."

"I see."

After leaving the principal's office, Tang Miaoxing couldn't calm down in his heart: "It can burn the qi and the poison together, and can go upstream to damage the dantian meridian. What kind of method is this?"

After thinking for a while, he turned and walked into the Tang Tomb.

Regardless of what happened in the Tang Sect, and regardless of Tang Wenlong's sudden conceding of defeat caused some doubts, Luo Tiandajiao's match was still going on.

The second match of Group B: Zero vs. Zhang Lingyu.

Lu Jin's subordinate, Ling naturally knew about Zhang Lingyu, and said with a smile: "Little uncle, please be merciful."

Looking at the lazy Ling, Zhang Lingyu subconsciously thought of Zhang Chulan, who was out of shape all day long, and frowned.

"The test begins."

"Five Thunders!"

boom!
The black thunder bit out like a long snake, entangled fiercely around Ling's whole body.

When the thunder dissipated, Ling fell to the ground in blackness, and was carried out of the venue by several Taoist priests on a stretcher: "Why...it happened like this."

"Hmph." Knowing that what she had done might be a little too much, but Zhang Lingyu waved her Taoist robe as before, turned around and left, attracting the eyes of countless girls.

The third match of Group A: Zhang Chulan vs. Lu Linglong.

Looking at Lu Linglong who was wearing what looked like pajamas in front of him, Zhang Chulan felt a little embarrassed. It seemed inappropriate to beat him out today after drinking and chatting together last night.

But if you don't use heavy hands, it won't be good if the boat capsizes in the gutter.

After a bit of a dilemma, Zhang Chulan finally decided to follow her own heart: no matter what, I must never lose!
Holding a white flash of light in the palm of one hand, Zhang Chulan scratched her head: "Miss Lu, otherwise, you'd better admit defeat. If this really hurts you, I'm afraid it will be hard for me to pass it if it's Mr. Lu Jin."

"No!" Lu Linglong shook her head seriously: "I'm here to compete, how can I surrender without a fight!"

"I came to this Luo Tian Dajiao to verify what I have learned, so... please do your best!"

"Is that so?" Zhang Chulan took a deep breath, her eyes gradually became serious: "I'm sorry."

blah—

The sound of a store smashing through the air sounded, and the next moment, Zhang Chulan disappeared in place, passing Lu Linglong like a thunderbolt.

In just a short moment, several bright white lightning bolts clinged to Lu Linglong's body.

With the thunder in his hand, the thunder and lightning lingering around Lu Linglong instantly burst into light: "Lei Fa, thunder in the palm of your hand!"

boom!
Thunder and lightning raged, and silver snakes danced wildly. When everything calmed down, Lu Linglong fell to the ground neatly.

After all, Zhang Chulan gave up. Although Lu Linglong was defeated, she still looked normal, much better looking than Zhang Lingyu's opponents.

"Hey, I can't help it." Zhang Chulan touched his face before recovering again: "If you don't tell me your ability, I'm a little afraid of Quanzhen Kungfu, so that's all I can do."

Watching Zhang Chulan burst out and send Lu Linglong out of the arena, the audience in the stands felt a little unreal for a while: "Is this Chulan so strong?"

"Shouldn't it be just a coincidence?"

"If he is really so strong, why did he use such a sinister move in front? It must be fake!"

"Maybe he pretended it on purpose."

"Then why don't you pretend now? Miss Lu is so simple, and with Zhang Chulan's scoundrel appearance, she might be able to get over her."

However, no matter how strange the audience felt, the match was over: "Zhang Chulan vs. Lu Linglong, Zhang Chulan wins!"

"Good job Zhang Chulan, beat up our baby Linglong like this!"

Looking at Lu Linglong, whose clothes were chopped into coke and lying on the hospital bed, even though Lu Jin knew that she was keeping his hands, she was still full of reluctance.

　The day ended much better and the contract was sent.

　　As for those two cards, I'll see when I can make them up. It should be difficult recently.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)