Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

"Tang Wen disappeared?"

"What kind of skill is this? Dark invisibility technique?"

"I'm a sixth-rank member of the Dark Division, and I haven't heard of any Dark Division's techniques that have any invisibility skills. Even if there were, it would only work at night, right?"

No need to look up, the sunlight is already shining on everyone's faces.

It's broad daylight right now.

The White Tiger phantom and the Nine-Story Demon Tower disappeared together.

The scene quieted down.

The commotion from the fight between the two of them was never loud, and the little bit of yellow sand that was stirred up fell like rain.

A gentle breeze blew, and the White Tiger Saintess looked around with her sword, but it was empty.

Tang Wen disappeared into thin air.

This?

"Could it be some kind of illusion?" She guessed secretly, thinking of the mental strength Tang Wen had shown.

The Saintess rose with the wind, her body slowly coming into the air, looking down.

The earth cracked and the trees withered.

Near and far, there was nothing on the ground except sand and gravel, and barren hills.

The place where the two fought was open, without even a large stone, so there was no way to hide anyone.

There were no abnormalities in the traces on the ground, and there was no trace of escape into the ground.

The White Tiger Saintess's eyes reappeared with double pupils, and her mental power scanned the surroundings, covering a range of thousands of meters.

Tang Wen sensed something, remained motionless, and fully operated the concealment technique.

Cooperating with the Moon Walker's Garment, there was not even a shadow on the ground, and there was no trace of landing.

Saintess Hu Lan's strength is far above that of ordinary sixth-rank.

With the White Tiger clan's deep foundation, she doesn't know how many ultimate moves and mysteries she hasn't used.

Winning is hopeless.

But it shouldn't be easy for her to break my invisibility.

"Your hiding ability is very special!"

The clear, cold voice spread throughout the wilderness.

Tang Wen was not far from her, thought about it, and also said in a special ethereal voice: "I won't go far in this wilderness."

Found you!

Hu Lan's double pupils flickered, and she continuously released mental pressure on the area where the voice came from.

The surging mental power sank into the sea without a trace.

Not an illusion?

Generally speaking, illusions are easily broken by external forces.

Whether it is mental power or the power of swords, can be easily broken.

Or?

In this state of invisibility, can he still move quickly?

Hu Lan's eyes returned to their natural state, and a huge white tiger phantom rose behind her, her red lips slightly opened: "Roar!"

The white tiger's roar shook the hills!

The huge roar turned into rolling waves of air, spreading out layer by layer, flying sand and rocks.

Fine sand and gravel rushed in all directions.

Hu Lan carefully observed, people will not disappear out of thin air.

Even if you can't see it, you should be able to see something when the sand and gravel fall on your body.

But there was nothing.

The onlookers were also very curious.

Clan Leader Chen asked: "Old Shui, what kind of ability is this? A new dark mystery, or a mental secret technique?"

A group of fifth-rank experts looked over at the same time.

The corners of Shui Qianjun's mouth twitched: You ask me, who am I asking?

But no one would believe it if he said that.

Everyone's eyes flickered, and they felt that this move was too strange and difficult to defend against.

It's okay for Tang Wen to be extraordinary, but if a fifth-rank expert could do this, who could stand it if they started assassinating people?

Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Shui Qianjun pointed to the field: "The Saintess has made a move."

Hu Lan pointed her long sword diagonally at the sky, and began to rotate with her sword.

Wind Style - Wind Sweeps the Crumbling Tower!

The person and the sword were one, and in an instant, countless sand and rocks were rolled up, like a natural disaster often encountered in the wilderness - a tornado!

Can't you hide?

Then I'll use a range attack to force you out!

Tang Wen had seen the Wind Sweeps the Crumbling Tower move before.

However, Hu Lan's use of it was almost worlds apart from before.

Faced with such power, he suppressed the urge to run away.

The tornado grew larger and larger, and even stones as large as millstones were attracted, rolling on the ground, and then rising into the air and being thrown away by the wind!

The invisible and hidden Tang Wen, like a thin willow in a storm, constantly swayed with the wind.

The wind grew stronger and stronger.

The onlookers were all shocked.

This move, even if a thousand-man team of martial artists went up, they would probably die in vain.

Ordinary extraordinary, can't escape either.

The various experts frowned and pondered the way to break it.

Tang Wen's legs were like roots, and he walked very steadily on the ground.

Taking advantage of the sound of the tornado, he reminded again: "I haven't moved away from this place, I'm still within the influence of the tornado."

The wind made his voice erratic.

This sentence was not only shouted to Hu Lan, but also to the large and small forces of Ganshan City.

Fighting with the White Tiger Saintess is, strictly speaking, a ring battle.

There should be a range limit.

Otherwise, you only need to find a few people with fast speed and flexible body skills to go on stage, and turn around and run away when facing the Saintess.

One chase and one escape, how can you not hold on for a few moves.

But you will lose face.

The two sides are competing, not a cat catching a mouse.

Hu Lan couldn't judge the source of the sound.

She wholeheartedly expanded the power of the Wind Sweeps the Crumbling Tower, until it could not be increased! Even people ten miles away could clearly see the tornado she had transformed into.

Swish!

Under her control, the tornado moved, and the speed was not slow.

There was a touch of gold mixed in the wind, which was the long sword in Hu Lan's hand!

Tang Wen quickly moved to the rear of the tornado, following not too closely or too far away. If you advance, I will also advance.

The Saintess is not a fool. Her route is erratic, sometimes east, sometimes west, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

Tang Wen did not dare to relax, always kept a certain distance from her, maintained the same movement frequency, and always followed her within the range of wind force that he could withstand.

Only in this way can he maneuver with her without leaving a trace.

Otherwise, facing such a powerful blow, he can only stay away.

After walking around, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Did he ignore something?

He can think of this method of breaking the situation and maneuvering, will Saintess Hu Lan not think of it?

At this time, it just happened to turn around once.

His face changed, and he suddenly looked up.

The tornado suddenly stopped, and Hu Lan's eyes in mid-air turned golden, and she suddenly looked in the direction where Tang Wen was.

[White Tiger Golden Eyes - See through falsehood, beast intuition]

Tang Wen quickly backed away.

But it was too late.

Although Saintess Hu Lan couldn't feel the specific location, she also guessed the approximate location.

The golden long sword in her hand shook.

[Golden Wind Crazy Saber - Chaotic Dance of Spring and Autumn]

The saber energy flew, like countless phantoms, sealing off the space where Tang Wen was.

He is invisible, not a physical transformation.

If he is hit by the saber energy, he will bleed whether he is invisible or not.

"The Saintess is really powerful, I admit defeat!"

He shouted loudly, rolled on the spot, and dodged the incoming saber energy.

Hu Lan quickly stopped the attack.

Tang Wen took off the Moon Walker's Garment and stuffed it into the gap in his breastplate, revealing his figure.

"Miss Lan is really powerful."

Seeing him appear out of thin air, Saintess Hu Lan's eyes showed surprise: "Your invisibility method is also very powerful! Can I learn this ability?"

This is too direct of a question.

Tang Wen turned his body, facing away from the onlookers, took out the Moon Walker's Garment from his arms and said: "This strange object of clothing, plus the Breath Holding Technique, can achieve this effect."

"Oh? Young Master Tang, would you mind if I try it on?"

Hu Lan seemed particularly interested in this.

Tang Wen looked back, there were countless onlookers, all curious about what the two of them were doing: "Now?"

"It's really not appropriate here, I'll look for the Young Master tonight?"

"Okay." Tang Wen agreed readily, and then put the Moon Walker's Garment close to his body.

The two returned together, and everyone stood up.

Saintess Hu Lan looked at Tang Wen appreciatively and said, "Judging from the competition, the best performer is Young Master Tang Wen. What do you all think?"

The rules were set by everyone together.

Tang Wen did take a few more moves, but there was inevitably a suspicion of opportunism.

The Ship Gang, the Horse Gang, the Chen Clan Leader and others were unwilling, but the Saintess had expressed her opinion, and they were reluctant to deny it or quibble.

Shui Qianjun was immediately overjoyed and said: "Your Excellency Saintess, Senior Yu Hu, friends of the Tiger Clan, my Blackwater Gang has prepared a banquet. Everyone, please come to the city!"

The large group of people marched into the city in a mighty manner and came to the main hall of Ganshan City.

In the square, servants and cooks were working enthusiastically.

Square tables and copper pots were set out.

Dozens of large and small bonfires were lit.

The entire square warmed up.

The White Tiger Tribe was a VIP, and the various gangs and factions of Ganshan City did not leave.

Including the Huang family, they also occupied two tables to eat.

They ate from morning to afternoon.

The delicacies of Ganshan City came up like flowing water.

Drinks and fine wines were brought to the table one by one.

In front of everyone, there was a charcoal-burning copper pot.

The bone soup inside was bubbling with white steam and a strong aroma, and the bone soup was constantly boiling.

Even though it is winter, there is no coldness at all.

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The afternoon meeting was still held in the Blackwater Gang's conference hall.

However, even fewer people participated.

Each force only had five or six people come, holding documents and accounts, explaining their own business situation.

The Huang family had 20% of the income, and the remaining families each had 10%.

Added together, all of them were handed over to the White Tiger Tribe, accounting for about 12% of the total income of Ganshan City.

Because the development of each family was unbalanced, the Huang family was the largest, and they basically accounted for 20% of the city's income.

The White Tiger Saintess said: "After the first batch of supplies is sent to the White Tiger Village, we will send five fifth-rank experts from the clan to assist in guarding the underground demon cave."

More than 10% of the supplies from Ganshan City is definitely a massive amount.

Transportation cannot be completed overnight.

The two sides stayed in the conference hall to discuss and hold meetings.

The more Shui Yun listened, the more energetic she became.

Tang Wen listened drowsily and couldn't wait to leave and go home to sleep.

Several rounds of tea and snacks were changed.

It was dark, the moon climbed up the treetops, and the meeting was not over.

Shui Qianjun suggested: "Let's eat and rest first, things are not urgent, the rest can be discussed tomorrow."

Everyone agreed.

During the meal, Clan Leader Chen remembered something and said: "Has Your Excellency Saintess chosen a place to live?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Saintess said calmly: "I have some things to discuss with Young Master Tang Wen tonight, I wonder if Young Master Tang's house can accommodate me?"

Everyone was silent.

They all turned to look at Tang Wen, their eyes full of jealousy and envy.

Tang Wen, who was squinting and leaning on the back of his chair, was about to fall asleep.

He was awakened by her words and quickly sat up straight: "Oh, yes, no problem!"

Everyone's eyes became more complicated.

Clan Leader Chen felt bad: Good boy, you made a quick move!

Why isn't this my disciple?

Tang Wen recovered and subconsciously looked at his senior sister next to him, wanting to explain.

But he found that her eyes were full of excitement and admiration, and she was about to praise herself for doing a good job.

Okay!

Senior sister is not worried about her hat turning green.

After eating, the White Tiger's siege of the city that started last night finally came to an end.

The major forces left one after another.

Tang Wen also took the Saintess and others back to his home.

After arranging the room, Hu Lan couldn't wait to find Tang Wen.

The two sat down at the table, Tang Wen sent the maid away, took out the Moon Walker's Garment, and asked: "Miss Lan seems to care a lot about invisibility abilities?"

He was indeed curious. With the power of the White Tiger Tribe, if they encountered a problem, they would just shake people and push it horizontally. The other party should not be able to use stealth and adventure.

Hu Lan pondered for a moment, looked into his eyes and said: "Not everything can be solved with fighting."

She took the clothes and put them on, feeling a little strange in her heart.

Strange object clothes are not comfortable to wear.

It's just that Hu Lan has never been in contact with men, and thinking that the clothes were taken off from Tang Wen and had been in his arms and underarms for a long time, she inevitably felt strange.

Suppressing this feeling, Hu Lan disappeared from Tang Wen's eyes.

Tap tap tap.

There was a slight sound of footsteps.

Tang Wen stared at her, although he couldn't see her, he knew she was there.

Hu Lan adjusted her breathing and used her skills to hide the sounds she made.

After walking a few steps, she found that Tang Wen could still accurately see where she was.

"Discovered with mental power?"

"Uh", Tang Wen blinked: "It should be intuition, as well as the fragrance on your body, and the breeze caused by walking."

Hu Lan did not reply, opened the door and windows.

Then she carefully folded back.

Tang Wen looked at where she was and affirmed: "The fragrance is gone, the wind is small, it is almost imperceptible. But my intuition can still lock you."

Sure enough, it is not possible to rely entirely on external forces.

Saintess Hu Lan secretly shook her head and took off her clothes.

She is taller than the average man, her legs are long and straight, and when she makes the movement of taking off her clothes, her chest is bulging like a small watermelon.

Noticing Tang Wen's gaze, Hu Lan raised her eyebrows and asked.

Tang Wen quickly praised: "Miss Lan, you have a really good figure."

A really good figure?

Hu Lan smiled.

As a Saintess, from childhood to adulthood, what others praised her the most was her talent, followed by her appearance.

A good figure?

Is it saying that I am good at giving birth?

It shouldn't be that direct.

Then, she sat in the position where Tang Wen had just been, Tang Wen hid himself, and openly looked at her figure.

"Are you looking at me?"

An unconfident tone.

Knowing that she didn't find out, Tang Wen's eyes became bolder.

Hu Lan frowned and felt it, but after a long time, she had to give up without gaining anything: "Does Young Master Tang have any visualization techniques for concealment?"

Tang Wen said: "Don't be so polite, call me Tang Wen."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Lan saw a wooden box being dragged out by an invisible hand, revealing a few stone slabs inside.

The concealment technique first came from the [Breath Holding Technique] given by the Bai family.

Later, he also learned the [Stealth Art] contemplation from the Thief Sect.

Combining the two, he is currently at the expert level, only one step away from the grandmaster level.

Only by reaching the grandmaster level can one truly conceal their form.

Hu Lan took the stone tablet, her mental energy immersed within it.

Tang Wen quietly took off his Moon Walker suit and draped it over a chair.

He had barely sat down when he suddenly heard Hu Lan say, "This technique is quite ingenious, even stronger than similar techniques in my Wind Division. Hmm, Tang Wen, see if I'm performing it correctly."

What?

See what?

He stiffly turned his head and saw Hu Lan get up and take a few steps, without a sound, and the flow of air around her was also much lighter.

She learned it.

No!

Judging from these two steps, she's at least at the proficient level.

Hu Lan frowned, "I didn't learn it well, I'll learn it again."

Tang Wen: Is that human language?

What kind of tiger-wolf words are you saying?

You learned it in one go, and you're telling me you didn't learn it well?

'Experience panel? Are you there?'

'Show me if she has some kind of enlightenment panel!'

Tang Wen fell into deep self-doubt: Learned it in one go? Who exactly has the cheat here?

This time, it took Hu Lan a full two minutes to raise her head, her voice revealing confidence: "I've learned it three more times, I'll try again."

Tang Wen was speechless, pointing to the invisibility cloak.

"Okay, I'll put it on directly."

The clothes still seemed to have a bit of warmth.

Hu Lan concealed her form, sneaking directly next to Tang Wen.

Tang Wen sighed silently: Good heavens, learned it four times, and right from the start, she's already at the expert level.

Is there really such a talented person in the world?!

Even more amazing than having a cheat?

Truly, why did the heavens create Wen, if they already created Lan?

Wait, Hu Lan is a young woman.

Hmm, I wonder if this talent is hereditary?

Thinking of this, he naturally turned his head.

His intuition told him that Hu Lan was right behind him.

Hu Lan: Discovered again?

She took off the clothes, reluctantly reaching for the stone tablet.

Looking at the slightly dejected beauty, Tang Wen felt a hint of pleasure in his heart, comforting her: "Miss Lan, don't worry, you just started practicing this technique, familiarize yourself with it for a while, and the effect will be better. But, now that we're on the subject, what do you want to do with invisibility? Can my skills be of assistance?"

Hu Lan's eyes lit up, her beautiful eyes full of Tang Wen's reflection.

The latter immediately felt tricked, how did it feel like this woman was just waiting for him to say this?

"Then thank you, Young Master Tang!" Hu Lan clasped her fist in a salute.

Damn, the matter is probably not small.

I was just being polite, you agreed directly, aren't you even a little embarrassed?