Humans are inferior to wolves
Ren Xuan glanced at Lu Shian and whispered, "Is there any solution?"
Lu Shian frowned, his eyes falling on the Qi-intake formation under his feet. He seemed to weigh the pros and cons for a moment, then finally covered his face and coughed, his expression quite complicated: "Yes, there is, but..."
He paused, his tone slightly guilty, "I'm just sorry, Master Wen."
Ren Xuan raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean?"
"The method of extracting Qi emphasizes balance, not complete stripping. Yuan Feng's own Qi is too overbearing, and he needs a purer Qi to guide it. Lord Wen's own Qi is pure enough and will not damage the source."
Lu Shian felt more and more guilty, so he just inhaled a little.
What's there to be fussy about? One person in exchange for three lives, so Wen Congren just sacrificed himself.
Ren Xuan felt no psychological pressure: "What should I do?"
The method is simple and the formation is ready. Replace Yuan Feng's position with Yuan Yi, and use Yuan Feng to replace the Yanshi to set up the formation.
The cyclonic light curtain gathered again, engulfing the two people.
The change occurred the moment the formation was activated. On the cliff to the south, dozens of flying shadows appeared like thunder and came rushing towards them.
The young man in the lead had a dark face. Qin Yingtian saw Wen Congren. His master fell at the center of the Qi-taking formation, his face as pale as frost and lifeless. There was no breathing, heartbeat, or blood circulation - none of them.
Qin Yingtian had not noticed that in an instant, he had gained insight into battlefield information that far exceeded the limits of this body. He only felt his heart aching.
A tangible murderous intent poured out from the young man's body.
"Son of a bitch!"
Qin Yingtian roared.
The young man stepped into the air from the top of the cliff, each step reaching a height of a hundred feet.
Mountains and rivers become blades, the nine provinces become tools, and success is achieved through thousands of bones.
The national martial arts scroll - "The Dao Becomes the Universe".
One breath shook the mountains and rivers, one sword broke the universe, and the majestic sword force came down from the sky, and the huge light array shattered in an instant.
The core of the formation was covered by a huge explosion, and the eyes of the young man who stepped out of the smoke and fog were bloodshot.
Yuan Feng let out an extremely dull roar, and the young man turned into a sword in the next moment.
The figure was so fast that it was almost difficult to distinguish in the darkness.
The next moment, Yuan Feng's sword met the sharp blade in Qin Yingtian's hand.
When the sharp blades collided, the sky and the earth changed color and the wind and clouds reversed.
The ultimate martial art is to draw upon the energy of heaven and earth. Lu Shian finally witnessed it today.
The two energies collided fiercely like mountains, but the monster Yuan Feng still had the upper hand.
Even though Qin Yingtian was holding the scroll of national defense martial arts, he was still pushed back dozens of steps by the impact, until his feet were embedded in the ground, and he was able to stop himself.
His chest felt tight and his blood was boiling. Qin Yingtian stood with his sword in hand, but a mouthful of blood still rushed up his throat and couldn't stop flowing out from the corners of his lips.
Ren Xuan hurriedly swung his sword to block Yuan Feng: "Xiao Feng, he's not an enemy, stop now."
At the same time, Lu Shian landed beside Qin Yingtian: "It's the Suo Yuan Technique. Sir Wen is fine, don't be impulsive."
The young man raised his sword, murderous intent dripping: "He blew up the magic circle, he is a bad guy!"
Tsk, your brother is absorbing Wen Congren's energy, and you beat his apprentice, and you still have the nerve to call him a bad guy?
"That's enough. There's no need for a formation anymore."
Lu Shian stretched out his hand towards Yuan Feng: "Xiao Feng, give me your hand."
The boy stretched out his hand doubtfully.
Lu Shian: "Can that move you just made take your own energy?"
Yuan Feng obviously didn't know, but the boy immediately tried it, and Yuan Feng had an answer: "Yes."
In Yuan Feng's hand, there was still the same dark red cyclone as before.
As expected, Lu Shian nodded slowly. "Remember what I'm going to say next. Your brother's problem isn't just that he's exhausted his internal Qi. More importantly, he's a pseudo-fourth-grade cultivator. His internal Qi consumption far exceeds his production, so he needs constant external Qi input."
Lu Shian: "Just now, you also saw the blue vortex in the formation, right? That is Master Wen's Qi Yuan. Unlike ordinary warriors, it is pure and refined, and has reached a superior state. The higher the warrior's practice, the purer the Qi Yuan, and yours -"
Lu Shian stared at Yuan Feng, an indescribable complex look flashing across his eyes.
"Your Qi is a chaotic mess," he whispered. "Even the blending of different Qi requires careful coordination, let alone a Qi as complex and unclear as yours. If you force it upon your brother, it will undoubtedly harm his consciousness."
Yuan Feng, who was standing by, glanced at the Chaos Energy in his hand and seemed to understand what he said: "Then what should I do, big brother?"
Lu Shian: "Your technique requires purer energy to guide it."
Lu Shian: "Can you give him the Qi? Give it to him."
Yuan Feng did as he was told. With the light blue energy in Yuan Yi's body as the base, the dark red energy that Yuan Feng introduced gradually turned into light blue.
Qi can go from high to low, and from above to below.
Yuan Feng looked at Wen Congren on Qin Yingtian's back with a look of enlightenment: "Do I have to look for him from now on?"
Qin Yingtian was so angry that he drew his sword and said, "You bastard! Just try to look at my Master again?!"
Lu Shian started coughing guiltily again. Today he used Wen Congren's energy to save a person, and in the future Yuan Feng could only grab Wen Congren and take advantage of him.
Hey, just a little bit...
Ren Xuan practiced Tai Chi expertly: "Once a year, no problem, no problem."
It's not you who's being sucked, so of course it's not a big problem for you. Qin Yingtian glared at him: "Get out! If you say no! It's no!!"
Ren Xuan sighed inwardly, wondering how Wen Congren's disciple was so stubborn that he couldn't see that if this kid got upset, the four of them wouldn't even have tomorrow, let alone next year.
Yuan Feng's brows were already furrowed, and it looked like the little devil was about to change his expression again. Ren Xuan was winking at Qin Yingtian frantically, but the young man Qin Yingtian turned a blind eye.
This is not good. Ren Xuan silently held the sword in his hand, but unexpectedly, Yuan Feng seemed to be struck by electricity and all his anger disappeared in an instant.
The person in Lu Shian's arms coughed.
It was difficult to wake up from the dream, and the young man felt a splitting headache.
"Xiao Feng...?"
"elder brother!"
The young man paused for a moment, then spoke in a low voice, "Where is this...what are you doing?"
What is he doing… He is using those strange magic again… Yuan Feng doesn’t want to be treated as a monster by his brother.
The boy blinked, obviously not wanting his brother to see the massacre he had just committed.
After thinking for a moment, he put his hands behind his back and said loudly: "Brother, I'm getting married!"
The young man pointed at Wen Congren in Qin Yingtian's arms and said confidently: "Follow him!"
Qin Yingtian wanted to jump up: "Little devil! Stop talking nonsense!!"
Obviously, this nonsense contained too much information, and it was not only the Fifth Prince who could not digest it. I don’t know if it was because of anger, but the young man vomited blood.
Yuan Feng was shocked when he saw this. He immediately rushed forward and patted his chest to calm him down: "Brother! If you don't like him, I will divorce him right away!!"
...Oh my god, the corners of Ren Xuan's mouth began to get out of control.
Wen Congren had been in a coma, had been married once, and had been divorced once.
The young man coughed even more violently.
After finally waiting for the ferocious beast Yuan Feng to hide his claws, Ren Xuan seized the opportunity: "Xiao Feng, take good care of your brother, then we will leave first."
The little kid wasn't stupid. Yuan Feng nodded at Wen Congren and said, "He stays."
Damn it! Qin Yingtian was so angry that he was ready to fight this monster to the death.
Lu Shian tried to smooth things over: "Well, we'll help you. Before he reaches the fourth rank, you can bring him to see us at this time every year."
The young man looked at the people in front of him, then looked at his brother in his arms, and Yuan Feng nodded reluctantly.
Lu Shian's response basically meant that he agreed to give Yuan Feng a blow once a year. Qin Yingtian couldn't help but feel suspicious, but then he thought, with his own teacher's level, there was no way he could possibly absorb the anger of this monster brat.
Oh my god! The Fifth Prince suddenly had an idea and glanced at the palace guards chasing after him. If that was true, that would be amazing.
Qin Yingtian pulled over his father's number one lackey: "General Ren, there is something I think you still need to know."
Ren Xuan hummed and cast a leisurely glance over.
Qin Yingtian: "Tonight, someone used a magic formation to steal the energy at Prince Lu's residence, which alarmed the palace. His Majesty sent nearly a thousand imperial guards to search the city thoroughly."
Ren Xuan: “?!!”
Qin Yingtian was very secretive: "Master Lu promised that monster, who knows, he might not be the Qi Yuan of my master."
Lu Xiyun is the Empress Dowager's beloved nephew. Could he possibly give that monster a breath of energy every year? Qin Yingtian watched the excitement and said, "Master Lu, you are being generous to that monster now. Be careful that you will get into trouble later."
General Ren was already losing his composure. This wasn't just asking for trouble. If this got out, how many heads would Lu Shi'an have left?!
He took a deep breath, patted Qin Yingtian on the shoulder, and smiled deeply: "Brother, the core of the formation is your teacher, how did it end up on Master Lu?"
Qin Yingtian's back stiffened, and he shuddered suddenly - how did he get himself into this mess?!
Qin Yingtian shuddered, and the Fifth Prince immediately said, "General Ren, this matter is known to heaven and earth, and to you and me."
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"The imperial guards found a magic circle outside the imperial city. Qin Yingtian brought reinforcements and joined forces with Ren Xuan to fight hard, killing dozens of Yanshi and breaking the magic spell that had hit Prince Lu."
After colluding with Qin Yingtian, Ren Xuan reported the battle situation to His Royal Highness Prince Xiang in this way.
His Royal Highness Prince Xiang nodded, and the Queen Mother was very satisfied. She gave the Emperor's reward without asking for money.
Ren Xuan was promoted, Lu Shi'an was promoted, and even Wen Congren was promoted. Ren Xuan was very satisfied, Qin Yingtian was very satisfied, and everyone was happy.
Of course, the happiness belongs to others, and Master Lu has no share.
Waking up from a dream, two years of training were in vain. Who can tolerate this?
On the bed, Master Lu hugged his own Frost Wolf and cried, "Mu Feng. I finally got promoted to the fourth rank, but now I've fallen back to the lower fourth rank."
Mu Feng cooperated by rubbing Lu Xiyun's chest.
"Asshole, let me know who it is, and I won't let him go!!"
Mu Feng took the initiative to contribute his head again.
Lu Xiyun carelessly patted the wolf's head, and his mood calmed down a little: "You are the best."
Don’t ask what His Royal Highness Prince Xiang, who was being ignored, felt.
Even though it was him who worked all night yesterday, not this ungrateful guy who only cared about others.
But as a prince of the imperial court, would he ever argue with a beast about who is better?
——Yes.
"Have a good rest, I'm going back."
Qin Shu decided to leave this exclusive prince's mansion where everyone clung to their own interests and go to Yunxiang Pavilion to find some comfort.
Bishuiyun Pavilion, Yimeng Xiaoxiang, Yunxiang Pavilion, a famous singing and dancing music hall in the imperial capital.
The top singer here is named Xinyue. It is said that His Royal Highness Prince Xiang once spent a huge amount of money on this beauty for three consecutive years.
Ren Xuan followed the boss step by step into the first floor hall. It was not appropriate for a man like him with a family to come to such a place.
But the boss had finally treated Qin Shu to a meal, and now he was trying to disobey his superiors and educate Qin Shu ideologically. Isn't that ignorant of the current situation?
If the boss serves you food and you turn the table, will Ren Xuan still be able to work there in the future?
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