One person: Second-hand summer grass helps me practice

The aftermath gradually faded away.

It’s hard to describe how miserable Zhang Lingyu looked at this moment.

Blood was faintly flowing out of all his seven orifices, and his facial expression collapsed due to excessive pain, and his whole face was twisted into a ball.

The clothes on his body were almost tattered because they could not withstand the impact of the lion's roar. The beggar's clothes could cover him three points better than his current clothes. There was no trace of his usual gentle and jade-like appearance.

Zhang Lingyu's eyes gradually came back to his senses. The Qi that was originally burning wildly in his body was forcibly stopped by Qin Shiyue's shout, causing some damage to his meridians.

Fortunately, it's not serious. If I don't take drugs, I will recover after a few months of rest.

Zhang Lingyu gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Shiyue. Regardless of the injuries in his body, he wanted to circulate his Qi to condense the Yin Five Thunders again.

It’s a pity that this time Qin Shiyue didn’t give him any chance to circulate his Qi.

Qin Shiyue swung out his dragon claw hand and directly grabbed Zhang Lingyu's scapula.

The key meridians were locked, and the Qi that had just been condensed dissipated again.

At the same time, Qin Shiyue's Qi was released, forcibly sealing Zhang Lingyu's Qi in his body.

So that it can no longer circulate Qi.

After the previous wave of consumption, most of the Qi in Zhang Lingyu's body was removed. How could he withstand Qin Shiyue's heroic Qi?

There was no room for resistance at all, and he was locked up tightly by Qin Shiyue.

"let me go!!"

Zhang Lingyu's eyes turned red and he shouted at Qin Shiyue with a ferocious look on his face.

"Haha! Let me let you go, Zhang Lingyu. How come you can never recognize reality? You just talk in your sleep! I finally trapped you, how can I let you go?"

Qin Shiyue rubbed his fists with a sneer on his face.

"Asshole! You..."

Zhang Lingyu opened his mouth to curse, but was interrupted by a fist as big as a sandbag.

boom!

Zhang Lingyu felt his nose sore, and the blood that had just dried up began to flow again. At the same time, he fell backwards involuntarily.

Qin Shiyue waved his fist and rode directly on Zhang Lingyu.

boom!

"You TM! Let your kid be a scumbag!"

boom!

"Let me be so ruthless!"

boom!

"Let your TM kid act noble in front of me!"

boom!

"Let me get you into trouble!!"

boom!

"Let me fucking show off to you!"

boom!

"Damn it! I'm going to teach you a lesson today! I'll let you know how many eyes the Horse King has!"

......

Qin Shiyue was beating and scolding him, his fists and mouth never stopped.

At this moment, he didn't use any Qi at all, just punched hard!

But even so, it was enough for Zhang Lingyu to bear, because Qin Shiyue grew up in Lingyin Temple.

Master Jiekong has unique insights into strengthening the body, and the physical strength of his three brothers is definitely far beyond that of ordinary people.

Coupled with the support of various skills, even if Qin Shiyue's fist does not use Qi or martial arts, ordinary people will definitely suffer broken bones if hit by it.

If it were an ordinary person, he would not be able to withstand Qin Shiyue’s beating.

Zhang Lingyu is naturally not an ordinary person. He is the direct disciple of the old Taoist priest, and he is not given that title for nothing.

The ability to resist attacks is also quite strong.

But even so, under Qin Shiyue's ravages, Zhang Lingyu quickly turned into a pig-headed man, and even his whole face was slightly deformed.

Qin Shiyue felt refreshed after the beating, and it was especially satisfying to see Zhang Lingyu's miserable condition.

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu still insisted on not fainting, even though his whole body was in severe pain, as if he had been run over by a car.

But this boy still stood firm and did not faint. He stared at Qin Shiyue with his sealed eyes.

"Cough cough!"

Just when Qin Shiyue wanted to continue beating Zhang Lingyu, a cough suddenly came from behind him.

Qin Shiyue's body stiffened slightly when he heard the voice. In the entire Longhu Mountain, the only one who could appear behind him silently without him noticing was that top master.

Suddenly, his raised fist was caught by a warm hand.

The power of that palm was not very strong, but it still gave Qin Shiyue the feeling of being clamped by an iron clamp.

"Hey, that's enough, kid. Lingyu can't stand your torture."

The old Taoist priest's voice came from behind him, his words full of helplessness and complexity.

"I'm sorry, old master. I couldn't control my temper for a moment."

Qin Shiyue stood up, twisted his wrist slightly, and broke free from the old Taoist's hand. He took two steps back, and slightly opened up a distance of two or three meters from the old Taoist.

Of course, the old Taoist priest had no intention of capturing him.

Qin Shiyue felt a little relieved when he saw this. The old Taoist priest did not choose to capture him, which proved that he did not want to make things difficult for him at the moment.

"Master...Father..."

When Zhang Lingyu saw the old Taoist priest, a streak of blood and tears appeared faintly in the corner of his eyes. Combined with his stupid look, it was so heartbreaking that anyone who heard it would cry.

However, there was a hint of disdain in the old Taoist's eyes when he looked at Zhang Lingyu.

"Oh~ How embarrassing."

The old master sighed, then formed a sword with his hand and pointed it at Zhang Lingyu's forehead. Zhang Lingyu's eyes rolled back and he fainted immediately.

Then the old Taoist priest turned his wrist, and a golden pill appeared in his hand. Even though Qin Shiyue was two or three meters away from the old Taoist priest, he could still smell the fragrance of the pill.

Dragon-Tiger Golden Elixir!

Qin Shiyue's heart moved, and these four words instantly appeared in his mind.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he is worthy of being the old master's direct disciple, and the most favored little disciple. The old master is really willing to let him go.

But thinking about myself, as a young disciple, I am more favored. After all, he even took away all the stock of my master!

Touching the Dahuandan in his arms, he thought to himself, what a damn desire to win! I still won.

As mentioned before, the Dragon Tiger Golden Pill is a magical medicine as famous as the Buddhist Great Huan Dan. It is extremely rare.

After many hardships in Longhu Mountain, the remaining stock is definitely less than the Dahuan Dan, so it is more precious.

After taking the Dragon-Tiger Golden Elixir, Zhang Lingyu's pig-like face visibly returned to its original appearance, and his cracked skull also recovered.

The whole person's condition recovered to 70% in the blink of an eye, and the rest would probably be completely restored to normal in less than a few hours.

Feeling Zhang Lingyu's recovery speed, Qin Shiyue was secretly amazed. It seems that the Dragon Tiger Golden Pill is better than the Great Returning Pill in treating injuries.

Looking at Zhang Lingyu who had returned to normal, he shook his head helplessly, then stood up and looked at Qin Shiyue with a complicated expression.

Qin Shiyue suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart and his scalp slightly numbed. At this moment, he began to hesitate whether it would be better to add the general proficiency to Crossing the River on a Reed or to the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art.