Tianting Courier

Chapter 245 Don't bully the poor

A golden figure broke through the door, wearing a golden robe and a golden crown on his head, like a majestic old emperor, it is Luo Qianren, the head of the Luoshui School!Although his soul was just out of his body and his figure was a little blurry, there seemed to be an astonishing red light behind him, giving people a kind of menacing pressure from Mount Tai!

Wei Qing's eyes froze, and he took a breath. This Luo Qianren definitely knew a method of refining blood. The power of Qi and blood in his body verified the sentence in the "Emperor's Classic" that Qi and blood are like a dragon!Before, Wei Qing wondered why the head of the Luoshui faction had the peak out-of-body strength, much higher than many others!

It turned out that Luo Qianren had obtained a method of refining blood!

"Are you that Wei Qing?" Luo Qianren shouted in a low voice, showing his murderous intent!
Wei Qing gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, I am Wei Qing!"

Luo Qianren snorted, "If you hurt my son, destroy my protective mirror, then go to hell!" If you really have the strength, you can do whatever you want, Luo Qianren has no time to discuss conflicting feelings with Wei Qing, and with a wave of his sleeves, A sky-shattering rainbow leaped from his sleeve, turned into a golden dragon and devoured Wei Qing!

With a wave of his sleeves, his blood turns into a golden dragon, and the master of the out-of-body stage is really terrifying!
"Old man Luoshui, you are really shameless. You don't know how to blush when you attack a younger generation?" An afterimage rushed in from outside the door, teleported to Wei Qing, slapped it out, and instantly tore the golden dragon, and then Luo Qian Ren sneered, and slapped him fiercely!

The two exchanged palms between lightning and flint!
Pfft!

What surprised Wei Qing was that Zuo Ci suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, glared at him and shouted: "Old Luoshui, you are lying!"

"Hahaha, old man Zuo Ci! You really underestimate me, Luo Qianren! Do you think I'm still at the peak of my out-of-body stage three years ago? Your feet have touched the threshold of distraction, do you think the person standing in front of you is my clone, hehe, it is already half real!"

Luo Qianren laughed and said: "In the past, you laughed at me and doted on your own son! Now, don't you also dote on your precious apprentice? As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. With your insight, observe a little bit, You won’t be able to hurt your primordial spirit by me!”

Zuo Ci's body trembled slightly, Wei Qing hurried over and shouted: "You are too despicable!"

"Despicable! What qualifications do you have to replace despicable with me! I won't even have to lift a finger to kill you. Only when you have the strength to compete with me will you be qualified to call out the word despicable!" Luo Qianren looked at Zuo Ci, He shook his head and said: "If you want to hate, don't hate me! If you want to hate, hate yourself! Back then, if you weren't full of righteousness and didn't work so hard, you wouldn't have hurt your soul. How could you even slap me now? I can't handle it!"

Zuo Ci roared with rare anger, "Have you said enough?"

"Wake up, do you think it's still 15 years ago? You yelled in front of me! Back then, I persuaded you to take it easy in the battle of the four sons, and don't do it for the so-called glory of Xichuan City." You ruined yourself, but instead of listening, you slapped me! Back then, I couldn't beat you, so I endured it! Now you are no longer my opponent, and if I say a few words to you, you can't stand it?" A sneer came out of Luo Qianren's mouth, and the angry Zuo Ci spit out a mouthful of blood again!
Wei Qing said angrily: "Old man, don't be complacent, I will make you bow your head and admit your mistakes in front of my master in the future!"

"Hahaha~~~, Good! Good! Good! Old Mr. Zuo Ci, after so many years of picking and choosing apprentices, you finally found a good seedling! You precious apprentice, I'm so envious just looking at you, what else? I haven't seen the ability yet, but this ambition is quite good! Hehe, boy, how many years do you want me to wait for you, is 100 years enough?"

Luo Qianren laughed exaggeratedly, laughing so much that the crown on her head almost fell off.

Wei Qing straightened his back and said with a sneer, "15 years ago, you couldn't hold your head up in front of my master! From today, 15 years later, I will definitely let you hold your head up too!"

Luo Qianren put up a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Courage is commendable! What a good boy! I'll wait for you for 15 years!" He laughed and walked towards the door, then turned around when he reached the door, and said with a smile: "But what if it doesn't go your way?"

Wei Qing shouted word by word: "Either you die or I die!"

"Okay! I really like you more and more! Good boy! I'll wait for you for 15 years! But I hope the old man Zuo Ci can survive these 15 years, otherwise no one will collect your body! Hahaha~~ ~" Luo Qianren walked away with a big laugh, Zuo Ci wanted to say something, but in the end he spat out another mouthful of blood!
Apparently Luo Qianren attacked before Zuo Ci arrived, killing Wei Qing was just a cover!

His ultimate goal is to paralyze Zuo Ci, wanting to completely defeat Zuo Ci's old opponent, so that he no longer has the ability to stand up!

Just like what Luo Qianren said, Zuo Ci's caring will cause chaos, he cares too much about Wei Qing, his apprentice!Otherwise, with Zuo Ci's power of observation, it would be impossible for him to suffer Luo Qianren's loss so easily!Thinking of this, Wei Qing couldn't help having a sore nose, his eyes were a little red, and he helped Zuo Ci into the room!

"How is it? Is there anything wrong with my master?" In the room, Yang Erlang took Zuo Ci's pulse, and Wei Qing asked hastily.

Yang Erlang shook his head and said: "Old wounds and new ones, his primordial spirit is too badly wounded and cannot be saved."

Wei Qing shouted angrily: "What do you mean you can't be saved?"

Yang Erlang sighed and said: "The reason why cultivators live longer than ordinary people is because in the process of cultivating the Tao, the soul will become stronger and stronger, the soul will not die, and the body will not die. When you reach the Nascent Soul Stage, you can start to practice. The soul is what you call the soul. His soul was damaged 15 years ago, which cut off the possibility of his advancement. Now that the soul is damaged again, his life span will be greatly reduced. In my opinion Come on, he should still live for about 20 years, and..."

Wei Qing asked with a pale face, "Say it quickly!"

Yang Erlang said lightly: "The Yuanshen has been damaged too badly, three souls and six souls have been injured, even if he can survive these 20 years, he will inevitably suffer a lot of suffering!"

"Damn it! Damn it!" Wei Qing slapped himself hard, if he didn't mess with Luo Tianci, all this would not have happened.Looking at the pale Zuo Ci lying on the head of the bed, Wei Qing shook his head, leaned into Yang Erlang's ear, gritted his teeth and said, "Is there no elixir in the heavens that can restore the primordial spirit?"

Yang Erlang shook his head bitterly.

"A cultivator can tap out the potential of the body through cultivation and hard work, and can also configure corresponding pills according to the needs of the body. However, no one knows what the root of the soul is, let alone what the soul needs! Of course Well, there are no absolutes in the world. I heard that the sacred place of Buddhism, Lingshan, has a kind of Buddhist mentality that can repair the soul, but such things, let alone you and me, even the great Buddhas in Lingshan may not be qualified to practice this kind of mind. Law!"

Wei Qing let out a long sigh, but clenched his fists tightly.No matter what, I must find a way to restore Zuo Ci's primordial spirit!

(End of this chapter)