18: Chapter 18 The Art of Alchemy with Qi!

Chen Yan's hand, which was brandishing the brick, paused.

He was a bit stunned.

"Wait, what? How did this become an act of a Rebellious Disciple?"

He didn't understand!

But since there were Rebellious Disciple points, he certainly wouldn't complain!

Taking advantage of this gap, the burly man finally caught his breath.

Looking at the brick held high in Chen Yan's hand, his eyes were filled with fear. With bumps all over his head, he cried out aggrievedly: "Stop hitting me, stop hitting me! I admit defeat!"

"Wuwuwu! If you want to ask something, just ask!"

"You just started whack-whack-whack, whack-whack-whack right from the start! You have to give me a chance to speak!"

Everyone, who understands this pain!

What kind of Disciple from a righteous Sect is this?

He's even more bizarre than them evil cultivators!

Using a brick as a hidden weapon, and even naming it "wait a moment"?

Is this something a human would come up with?

The most critical part is that this hidden weapon brick, it doesn't injure people, it insults them!

One hit, one bump; another hit, another bump!

After being hit, the whole body goes stiff; you can't move, and you can't die!

He could clearly kill me with one sword strike, yet he insists on using this method to torture people!

Pure pervert!

Chen Yan: "⁄(⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄"

"Sorry, I've just gotten too used to using this brick!"

He smiled shyly, put away the brick, flicked his longsword across the burly man's neck, and asked: "Speak, who sent you to kill me?"

The burly man made a bitter face and replied resignedly: "It was from your Sect..."

Hearing his voice getting quieter, Chen Yan frowned, leaned in closer, vibrated his longsword, and shouted: "Speak up!"

The burly man's expression tightened, and he immediately shouted: "I'll tell you, the person who wants to kill you is your..."

Seeing Chen Yan's head lean in, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes. The hand hidden behind his back suddenly reached out, clawing toward Chen Yan's heart!

On that hand, at some point, he had actually put on a pair of finger claws!

"It's your... damn you, go to hell!"

The finger claws were glowing with a red light, reeking of blood.

"Heh! Petty tricks, daring to show off before an expert?"

Chen Yan immediately held his sword horizontally in front of his chest, blocking the burly man's sneak attack!

But before he could counterattack.

Just heard a "snap" sound.

The longsword in his hand actually fell apart under the attack of the finger claws!

The finger claws shattered the longsword and continued to claw toward Chen Yan's chest!

A hint of excitement flashed in the burly man's eyes: "Hahaha! Go to hell! This is a Spiritual Artifact! How could a mere mortal sword of yours withstand it!"

Chen Yan's expression changed drastically!

At this moment, the two were too close; even if he used his full movement technique, he still couldn't dodge in time!

And looking at the surging blood-colored energy on the finger claws, it was clearly not something easy to deal with!

If this claw landed, he would be dead or heavily injured!

"Damn it! I'm paying the price for my lack of experience!"

He was anxious in his heart: "The smell of blood on these claws is so heavy, could it be that they haven't been washed since they were last used?"

"Could there be any germs?"

Just as the finger claws were about to claw into Chen Yan's chest!

The burly man's eyes suddenly went unfocused, and his attack paused.

Chen Yan took the opportunity to distance himself, annoyed and embarrassed. He raised a finger at him and shouted angrily: "wait a moment! wait a moment, wait a moment, wait a moment!"

Whack-whack-whack!

Seeing the burly man's body go stiff again, Chen Yan no longer had the interest to play cat and mouse.

He took out another longsword from his space, and pointed it at the burly man!

"Snow Moon Intersecting Light!"

A streak of Sword Qi flashed out from the sword, instantly splitting into many, like moonlight from above, enveloping the burly man's entire body!

"Ah!!!"

The burly man let out a miserable scream, his body instantly riddled with holes by the Sword Qi, becoming a bloody mess, dead as could be!

[Task completed, congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: Yi Qi Alchemy Technique!]

The next second, a stream of content regarding Alchemy techniques instantly merged into Chen Yan's mind!

Countless profound Alchemy methods, fire control techniques, and pharmacological knowledge were deeply branded into his memory.

Chen Yan rubbed his slightly throbbing brow, but could not hide the joy in his eyes.

"Yi Qi Alchemy Technique... using the Qi of heaven and earth as a guide, it can turn decay into magic!"

"And it can significantly increase the success rate of Alchemy?"

"Holy crap! With this thing, combined with my All-Things Synthesis Technique, that's basically robbing money!"

"I've taken a big step closer to the goal of supporting my Revered Master!"

"Perfect!"

[Detected the host's Rebellious Disciple behavior, Rebellious Disciple points + 888!]

Chen Yan was in a great mood and didn't take the near-death experience just now to heart.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, he didn't mind searching it, harvest: three Storage Pouches!

"Poor bastards! Three people couldn't even scrape together a thousand Spirit Stones?"

He tossed the Storage Pouches on the ground with some disdain and was about to turn and leave.

But as he turned, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of a sound transmission stone peeking out from the burly man's chest.

Chen Yan's eyes flickered, and he bent down to pick up the sound transmission stone.

He tried to input a trace of spiritual power.

"Hum!"

The sound transmission stone trembled slightly and was instantly connected by the person on the other side.

Chen Yan raised an eyebrow, didn't speak, and just quietly waited for the other party to speak.

But the other party was actually very cautious.

Although their breathing was a bit heavy, they also didn't speak!

Silence is the Cambridge of tonight~

But it didn't even last three breaths of time.

"Snap!"

The connection to the sound transmission stone was directly cut off by the other side.

Chen Yan looked at the dim sound transmission stone in his hand, a cold sneer curling his lips.

Although there was no direct evidence, it wasn't hard to guess!

In the Taiqing Sword Sect, having a grudge against him, and the enmity being great enough to hire someone to kill him.

Other than that flat-chested one from the Fifth Peak, he couldn't think of a second person!

"Lin Qinger..."

Chen Yan looked up towards the direction of the Fifth Peak, a trace of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

"Since you want to play so much, then I'll play along with you!"

"I hope when that time comes, you won't cry too ugly!"

A gentle breeze blew, and a faint, elusive fragrance drifted through the air.

Chen Yan twitched his nose and asked with some confusion: "Strange? Why do I smell Revered Master's fragrance?"

"Could it be that I miss Revered Master so much that I'm hallucinating?"

"But seriously, I haven't seen Revered Master for a day, I miss her so much!"

"I really look forward to seeing what expression Revered Master will have when she receives my gift later~"

"If I could take the opportunity to hold her little hand and cuddle with Revered Master, then I would die without regrets!"

[Detected the host's Rebellious Disciple behavior, Rebellious Disciple points + 999!]

Tsk~

Easy peasy!

Chen Yan shook his head, humming a little tune, and walked toward the mountain with big strides.

In the night clouds.

Chen Yan didn't notice at all that Leng Qingshuang was watching his cocky appearance, the Sword Qi between her fingers gathering then dispersing, dispersing then gathering!

In the end, she spat out in shame and anger:

"Rebellious Disciple!"