Alien Science Cultivation

But Zhang Qiang was already prepared! Before the senior brother could exert any force, a pair of huge metal hands suddenly stretched out from the ground and quickly grabbed his legs... Under the double threat! The senior brother roared angrily at Zhang Qiang, roaring like thunder. Zhang Qiang's chest throbbed and he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood! He staggered and almost fell!

It was unclear whether this roar was a blessing or a curse, but while it injured Zhang Qiang, it also brought out Ni Fang's usual coldness and determination. Zhang Qiang didn't know that in Ni Fang's heart, the eldest brother was the future of the sect, a figure like her own brother. To save him, she wouldn't hesitate to sacrifice herself.

But Zhang Qiang couldn't die, at least not before her! In an attempt to save his senior brother, Zhang Qiang, through some mysterious means, severely injured him. Even gravely wounded, Zhang Qiang refused to give up on him. He forcibly summoned the elements of water and gold, wounded, just to restore his consciousness! Only to be severely injured once again! Another blow would have put Zhang Qiang's life in jeopardy... Facing the trust placed in him by his senior brother, the sect, and his master... and this man, a scumbag in the world of cultivation, a man who had been with her through thick and thin! The man who had risked his own life to save her the first time in the medicine garden, the man who had followed her out of the sect, the man who had trusted her without reason, the man who had let her do whatever she ordered along the way, never a murmur of resentment, the man who only smiled innocently at her... Scenes of this flashed through her mind. Ni Fang went from hesitation and uncertainty to determination... Suddenly, she soared into the air, a raging wind whirling around her, urging a emerald longsword that had appeared before her out of nowhere to charge like a flash of lightning straight at the eldest brother... The murderous intent in her eyes made the black-robed monks flinch, retreating to the trees behind them... They themselves couldn't understand why they were so afraid of this seemingly fragile female cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm! "No... Come back!" Zhang Qiang roared at the top of his lungs, shouting at Ni Fang! The eldest brother, who had been furious, saw Ni Fang charging at him with sword drawn! The fury in his eyes turned to solemnity, confusion, and pain... The muscles on his face began to twist in agony! "Brother... playing with fire, huh? The Five Elements can't restrain you, right? Damn it... I still understand science... I still understand the three elements of combustion..." At this thought, Zhang Qiang's eyes widened with anger, veins bulging, and he frantically mobilized his spiritual power, "Beat me..." With the eldest brother as the center, within a half-meter radius! The gas rapidly exploded back, forming a vacuum zone with the eldest brother as the center. Although the vacuum zone could only last for a few minutes, Zhang Qiang was not sure if it would allow the eldest brother to recover! But he had already tried his best... After a series of operations, only his eyes could move, and his body fell from mid-air to the ground. Even so... his eyes were fixed on the back of the green robe... Ni Fang did not look back at Zhang Qiang. She knew that with the eldest brother's strength and the cultivation level of the late Jindan, even if she was in the middle Jindan before her Dantian was injured, she would not be his opponent! The eldest brother's strength in this violent state was undoubtedly powerful, definitely above the late Jindan... She was bound to be in great danger this time... But she did not regret it...

Just as the eldest brother roared at Zhang Qiang, his eyes locked on him, Ni Fang's originally confused mind suddenly became clear... "I can kill anyone! But I absolutely cannot touch him..."

A violent gust of wind suddenly arose! The sky darkened, and the wind roared like a raging beast, tearing at everything around it. Ni Fang's reckless, mutually assured tactical attack not only shocked Zhang Qiang but also frightened the six black-robed men. Initially, perhaps intimidated by her fearless aura, they were then struck by the bizarre scene of a sword thrust to the heart without a shred of resistance... leaving them speechless!

Just as Ni Fang's sword was within a foot of the eldest brother, six black-robed figures suddenly sprang into action! Instantly transforming into six dark shadows, they approached Ni Fang. Two of them quickly snatched the sword from her grasp, while the other four rushed in front and behind her, dragging her rapidly backwards... "Girl... are you here to save people, or to kill?" As the black-robed figures and Ni Fang landed, a dull, mechanical voice echoed! "The Qingfeng Sword... the Qingshan Sect's treasure... thankfully you didn't stab him... it seems Old Man Qingshan is determined to die... you brought it with you..." The tall black-robed figure before Ni Fang spoke again, casually tossing the Qingfeng Sword in front of her...

Ni Fang stood on the ground, eyes filled with vigilance and confusion, her gaze fixed on the black-robed figures! The black-robed figures, however, seemed unconcerned with Ni Fang. They turned and walked towards the eldest brother, working together to further reinforce the water ring around him. An extremely cold aura quickly spread, freezing the eldest brother with astonishing speed! Then, the tall black-robed figure waved his hands at Ni Fang, indicating that he meant no harm...

Zhang Qiang was also filled with astonishment! But when he saw the fire in his senior brother's eyes slowly subside and Ni Fang was rescued safely, his tense nerves quietly relaxed! But then, the pain in his body seemed to be magnified several times in an instant, causing his vision to go black and he fainted...

Zhang Qiang felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss of darkness. His consciousness was in a state of chaos. There was no light or sound around him. The silence was as thick as ink. His body felt incredibly heavy, as if weighed down by lead, unable to move an inch. His thoughts seemed frozen in ice.

Gradually, a blur of light and shadow emerged from the darkness. A young woman in a Qing Dynasty robe slowly approached him, and another girl smiled and waved at him. Her figure seemed to appear and disappear, like a twinkling star in the distant sky. A faint feeling began to resurface in his body, first a slight tingling sensation in his fingertips, then a faint breeze brushed against his cheek.

My consciousness struggled in the darkness, trying to grasp the little perception that was becoming clearer. Fragmented images began to appear in my mind, like broken puzzle pieces, trying to piece together past memories.

His eyelids felt heavy, but he desperately tried to open them. Finally, a ray of light pierced through his tightly closed eyelids, piercing his pupils in the darkness. He blinked with difficulty, once, twice... The light grew clearer and stronger. "Zhang Qiang... Zhang Qiang... Wake up, wake up..." The voices of a man and a woman rose and fell, becoming clearer and clearer.

Finally, he slowly opened his eyes. His vision was blurry at first, as if everything was veiled in a hazy veil. As he focused, a few blurry figures gradually became clearer. His head was still groggy, as if stuffed with cotton, but with each breath, consciousness returned, and his thoughts gradually became clearer.

"Ni Fang... those watching the road... are you okay?... How long have I been unconscious... What's going on with them...?" Zhang Qiang asked weakly.

"It's okay, you need to recover first, and then I'll tell you slowly..." Ni Fang said softly, and then hurriedly helped Zhang Qiang sit down.

After a moment, Zhang Qiang tried to cheer himself up. He looked at the six black-robed men sitting cross-legged not far away, then glanced at his eldest senior brother who was smiling foolishly at him, and then looked at Ni Fang with a puzzled look...

"Let me explain your doubts, little brother..." A man in a black robe stood up and walked towards him slowly. In a voice that sounded like mechanical friction, he said, "We have been used... As for how! You will know in due time. As compensation for the misunderstanding, the six of us have unanimously decided to stay by your side and serve you at your command, regardless of life or death... As for the Qingshan Sect... We are very sorry. We have received news that the Qingshan Sect has been destroyed, and all the cultivators within the sect have died in battle! Including the elders and the sect master..."