The Villain's Counterattack

Thank you Yu Sanlang for sending the wedding dress qi.

Although Duan Lang really wanted to say this, sometimes some people were not so easy to communicate with, at least not when he had not truly gained Yu Sanlang's trust.

A huge force was flowing in his body. Duan Lang silently circulated the Yin-Yang Sutra and used this power, half of which belonged to the medical family's precious medicine and half of which had the power of wedding dress, for his own use.

The Yellow Turban Warrior Technique had a slight improvement again, and the Yin-Yang Sutra had also had a slight improvement. You should know that Duan Lang's Yin-Yang Sutra had already reached perfection, and to complete it required the sublimation of Yin-Yang power, which was why he had to venture into the Lingyun Cave every year.

On the surface, he was looking for his father, but in fact, he was practicing with the power of the blazing flames in Lingyun Cave. Both the Yellow Turban Warrior Technique and the Yin-Yang Sutra required this power. He had already gone fifty miles deep into Lingyun Cave and drawn more than a hundred maps. He vaguely felt that the opportunity was approaching.

He had been hiding for three whole years, and although he was already the strongest man in the Tianxia Association, he was still just an inconspicuous deacon, with a status neither high nor low, and was often bullied by some scoundrels (Qin Ning protested).

Duan Lang's mind moved, and he suddenly poured this power into the storage space. It was originally just an attempt, and just like before, he didn't have much hope. But a miracle happened. The storage space did not resist this power, and even expressed a desire.

It actually works?

Duan Lang turned over and sat up, his eyes flashing with a threatening cold light. Regardless of whether he was exposed or not, he used all his strength to activate Xiaoyao Yufeng and perform the Beiming Whale Swallowing method, swallowing the power emitted from the Yaksha Pool into his body and sending it into the storage space.

Although it was not as powerful and direct as the power that Yu Sanlang directly transmitted to him, it was still welcomed by the storage space.

Duan Lang carefully pondered and thought about it, and came to a rough conclusion.

The storage space is an extension of the Book of Dreams, a transition from illusion to reality. If one's own power is helpful to it, it will desire it. If it is not helpful or not very helpful, and it is a waste of time and effort, it will refuse it.

Mahamudra is a high-level power of heaven and earth, containing the ultimate truth of this world. The harvest from consuming the Book of Dreams was huge, and the direct reaction was that the storage space expanded to thirty meters in radius.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that his strength has entered the Broken Realm, and even reached the Senior Broken Realm.

The power contained in the Yaksha Pond is extremely strange. According to the original work, the original intention of this power was very good, but because it was of great help to the human race, it was not allowed by heaven and earth, and the punishment from heaven turned into this Yaksha Pond.

The powers here are one good and one evil. The good one is the precious medicine containing human power, and the evil one is the curse bestowed by this world. The levels of these two are extremely high, not even lower than Mahamudra, so they are naturally welcomed by the Book of Dreams.

He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Duan Lang felt that the storage space didn’t get bigger, but it just had a little more vitality.

"Perhaps I can live in this storage space for a long time." Duan Lang muttered to himself, his eyes suddenly lighting up, "So that's how it is, it actually contains life!"

The previous storage space was just a storage space. Although Duanlang could take refuge there for a short period of time, it was not suitable for living. The air inside could be exhausted and was extremely unfriendly to living things.

At this moment, the storage space was filled with vitality. Duan Lang had no doubt that with more of this power, he could plant some flowers and plants in it and stay in it for a long time.

As night fell, Duan Lang stood up, bowed deeply to the Yaksha Pond, and then jumped away quickly.

There is still enough time!

Enough for what?

He could return to Tianxiahui and continue teasing Qin Ning and his son.

But should I just follow the original story and take advantage of the situation to give Xiongba a slap?

Forget it, it’s better not to seek death. It’s more appropriate to leave this kind of good thing to the ambitious Qin Ning and his son.

Qin Jiao, it’s decided to be you!

As the night deepened, Qin Ning asked for the third time: "Jiao'er, are you sure..."

"The night is long and the night is endless. With such a beautiful view, why is Chief Coach Qin so anxious? This is not good, very bad." An old and hoarse voice sounded. Qin Ning was startled and stood up suddenly. Suddenly, he felt his shoulders sink and an old and dry hand pressed him down.

"Senior, you are here. My father and I have been waiting for you for a long time. Five thousand taels of silver are ready, just waiting for you to come and collect it." Qin Jiao hurriedly saluted respectfully and presented a box.

What was filled inside was not silver, but gold, gold worth five thousand taels of silver.

Duan Lang accepted the box with a strange laugh, opened it and examined it carefully before nodding with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, you are better than your father, very good, very good, I will reward you with an extra powerful pill." As he spoke, he pointed, causing Qin Jiao to open his mouth involuntarily, and a small black pill flew in like lightning, and he swallowed it with a gulp.

A wave of heat spread out from his lower abdomen, and his whole body's aura expanded rapidly. He almost couldn't help but roar, but was finally stabilized by Duan Lang who pressed the mute point with one finger.

He threw a bottle of thirty Qi Zhuan Xin Dan pills to Qin Ning. He believed in Qin Ning's eyesight. With Qin Ning's character, he must have used his men to test the effects of the Bao Xue Dan, otherwise he would not be so honest tonight. He was very likely to have come into contact with the Qi Zhuan Xin Dan pill before.

Seeing his son being restrained, his aura rising steadily without any fakeness, he couldn't help but smile happily, and repeatedly thanked the skinny masked old man in front of him. Duan Lang only let Qin Jiao go after his aura stabilized and he slowly calmed down.

"This old man has some tricks up his sleeve and can get some small bits and pieces of sweet things. This thing is very expensive to refine and requires many precious medicinal materials. It won't work without silver. If you become the fourth Heavenly King in the future, we will definitely be able to cooperate. I hope you two won't turn against each other."

Duan Lang's tactics were partly threats and partly inducements, so Qin Ning and his son dared not act rashly. They could only nod and agree, but what would happen in the future would depend on the specific situation.

Qin Ning thought to himself, "When my son becomes a Heavenly King and the leader's personal disciple, I'll definitely make you look bad." However, this old man treats the Tianxia Association like his own family. If he's not a master of martial arts, then he's definitely one of the Tianxia Association's own, so he needs to be treated with caution.

"I wonder if, in addition to selling pills, you have taken on some easy jobs that can make quick money?" Qin Ning asked tentatively.

Duan Lang glanced at him and said, "Customized services do not require gold or silver. Payment must be made with precious medicinal herbs and natural treasures. What do you want me to do?"

"I have a three-hundred-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus here, which I personally picked from the peak of Tianshan Mountain. It can also detoxify and improve your skills. I am not strong enough myself, and I don't have any relatives or friends who are proficient in alchemy. It would be a waste to keep it. Giving it to you, senior, is like offering a flower to the Buddha, which is a great merit."

Qin Ning paused for a moment, then said hypocritically, "I'm from the Tianxia Association and I'm loyal to the leader. I've toiled for over a decade, and even if I haven't made any contributions, I've certainly made some. It would be great if the leader could promote me. However, there are some unscrupulous individuals within the gang who joined halfway through with ulterior motives. They're disloyal to the leader and have no benefit to the gang. Instead, they're bent on seizing resources and vying for power. I'd like to ask the seniors for help..."

"Not interested." Duan Lang waved his hand. "Fighting and killing is boring. I don't have the time for assassinations. I'd rather refine more pills and collect more herbs. Your Tianshan Snow Lotus is considered top-grade. This Ice Heart Pill is perfect for suppressing demonic energy and regulating true qi, preventing demonic possession. I'm giving you a bargain. After all, we might have more business dealings in the future."

Duan Lang put away the Tianshan Snow Lotus and tossed him a small bottle. He turned and left. Before he left, his voice drifted out: "Even with my medicine, if you still fail, then you are truly hopeless."

Qin Ning and his son blushed upon hearing this. Qin Jiao slapped his palm, sending a whistling sound like wind, and the tables and chairs three feet in front of him shattered into pieces. A look of surprise appeared on his face. "Father, there's no need to pay attention to that Duan Lang. The senior's elixir is truly powerful. I have absolute confidence that I can defeat him."

"Good! Good! Good!" Qin Ning woke up from the disappointment of sending fifty skilled fighters without any results. Looking at the messy bedroom, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps. He nodded gently and said, "My son has extraordinary talent. With this wonderful encounter, he will soon rise to prominence. Heaven has been kind to my father and me."