Chapter 22 Enlightenment

Yang Che rushed directly into the forest, collected the flying magic weapon of Sophora japonica leaf, and ran rapidly in the forest.

Although he had made up his mind to fight with all his strength, he did not want the two cultivators to see his intention.

In addition, his magic power was relatively disadvantaged, and he had to pay attention to saving magic power at all times.

At this time, Yang Che heard the female cultivator suddenly say: "Brother, this person's magic weapon is rare. Give him a little punishment. Let's take the things and leave quickly."

"Junior sister, don't worry. This kid is so poor that he has no background at first glance. Even if he is beaten to death, no one will find out."

The male cultivator's tone was full of mockery and contempt. As he spoke, he also fell into the forest and blocked Yang Che's way.

"Do you want to escape to a place where there are fellow disciples?"

The male cultivator sneered, spread his palm, and a ball of fire jumped in his palm.

Yang Che had a blank expression on his face. He looked up at the female cultivator who was still in the air, and his eyelids twitched slightly.

At this moment, the male cultivator snorted coldly and threw the fireball in his hand at Yang Che fiercely.

Yang Che was unable to dodge and hastily used the ‘Ice Arrow Technique’ to throw the fireball.

Ice and fire collided, making a strange sound.

The Ice Arrow Technique failed to block the fireball, but it also bought Yang Che time to dodge.

He rolled on the spot, and the fireball hit in front of Yang Che, burning a wide pit on the ground.

Yang Che's leg was hit by the fireball, and he felt a burning pain. Cold sweat broke out on his back, and at the same time, he glanced at a certain place on the ground without leaving a trace.

He had secretly buried two flying fire needles there.

Without hesitation, Yang Che tapped the storage bag, took out the low-level ‘Cloud Piercing Sword’ and slashed at the male cultivator fiercely.

With a ‘clang’ sound, the Cloud Piercing Sword slashed on the fiery red shield, and it was impossible to break the defense of the shield.

However, Yang Che had already fled after one strike, leaping far away and continuing to run, while he buried two more flying fire needles under his feet.

The male cultivator was thinking of playing cat and mouse, and he felt very happy when he saw Yang Che's embarrassed appearance.

Previously, this kid, as a weakling, dared to attack them first, which directly annoyed him.

Another fireball hit Yang Che.

Yang Che fled in a roundabout way, seemingly embarrassed, but he buried all 20 flying fire needles underground without knowing it.

These 20 flying fire needles were in an irregular circle, scattered under the ground where he and the male cultivator were negotiating.

There were also four flying fire needles that were tightly clasped in his palm.

At this time, Yang Che had been burned with countless black wounds on his body, and he looked even more embarrassed than before.

"Brother, stop playing around, take the things and leave quickly."

The female cultivator suddenly spoke again in mid-air, with a hint of anxiety in her tone.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Junior Sister."

The male monk seemed to think that he had played enough, so he took out a fiery red hammer from his storage bag and prepared to smash Yang Che to death with one hammer.

"Boy, I hope you will be born well in your next life."

The male monk laughed evilly, raised the hammer and was about to smash Yang Che's head.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in the sole of one foot, as if he was suddenly stabbed by something.

After a moment of hesitation, the same pain came from the other sole of the foot.

"Asshole, you dare to plot against me!"

The male monk was shocked and angry, and the fiery red hammer hit Yang Che's chest with a bang.

Yang Che, who was controlling the flying fire needle with all his strength, had no time to dodge. He spurted out a mouthful of blood as if he was hit by a mountain, and then heard the sound of his sternum breaking.

However, the flying fire needles that Yang Che had buried underground before, under his full control, all came out from the ground like poisonous snakes, and shot at the male cultivator's heart, eyebrows, neck and other vital parts like lightning.

The male cultivator was resisting the ravages of the two flying fire needles that drilled into his feet, so his speed was completely inferior.

Although he took out the fiery red shield in time to block the flying fire needles that shot at his eyebrows, neck and heart, the flying fire needles shot from behind directly pierced his back of the head.

The male cultivator mumbled a vague sound, and then he collapsed to the ground, and his life disappeared.

In the air, the female cultivator seemed to have seen something unbelievable, and did not attack Yang Che. She immediately stepped on the flying magic weapon and disappeared in the dark night.

Even if Yang Che wanted to chase her at this moment, he was powerless.

The flying fire needle in his palm retained an advanced usage, which was originally prepared for the female cultivator, but he didn't expect that she didn't attack and just walked away.

In fact, Yang Che had no idea that the female cultivator was frightened by Yang Che's physical strength.

In her opinion, her senior brother's heavy hammer, which had poured most of his magic power into it, would not be able to withstand the physical body of a cultivator at the fourth or fifth level of Qi Refining, and would be smashed into pulp.

But the young man in front of him, who was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, actually withstood it?

In addition, she was timid to begin with, and had repeatedly urged her senior brother to take the things and leave, but this senior brother just didn't listen, and finally died here strangely, so she was directly "scared" away.

Yang Che, lying on the ground, had swallowed a "Yang Yuan Pill".

However, he didn't dare to stay here for long, not to mention that the spiritual energy fluctuations of the battle were likely to attract other cultivators, and the female cultivator was likely to call for help.

Yang Che endured the severe pain in his chest and forced himself to stand up. After taking back all the flying fire needles, he put the male cultivator's fiery red shield and sledgehammer into the storage bag. He was about to step on the locust leaf magic weapon and leave, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of the storage bag on the waist of the male cultivator's corpse.

Yang Che felt his heart beating a little bit, but he quickly took off the man's storage bag, and then reluctantly threw the man's body into the cliff, and then returned to the Sunset Gorge Wangxi Residence.

Stepping into the courtyard, his tense nerves finally relaxed.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Yang Che began to heal his wounds with all his strength.

He was so scared at this moment that he found that his entire back was soaked with cold sweat.

Fortunately, there was the "Yang Yuan Pill", otherwise, his life would really be in danger this time.

Unfortunately, Yang Yuan Pills were getting less and less.

The chest injury was extremely serious, and Yang Che took more than half a month to recover before he could walk normally.

At this moment, he was lying on a rattan chair, repeating every detail of the battle in his mind over and over again, summarizing the experience and shortcomings.

It seems that even if you are in the same sect, you can't avoid the evil intentions of fellow disciples.

This made him feel helpless, and he also felt that the world of cultivation might be more cruel than the mortal world.

Just like this time, if he didn't have the flying fire needle, which could be used as a 'hidden weapon' to attack, then there is no doubt that he would be the one who died.

Although his own cultivation is important, this external object seems to be equally important.

And when the sledgehammer hit his chest, it seemed that the inexplicable power hidden in his muscles and bones played a big role.

Yang Che pondered carefully and took out the "Heaven and Earth Chaos Art" to continue studying.

Although he can roughly read these three texts with words, except for the first page, he still can't fully understand the meaning of the last two pages.

And just practicing what is said on the first page, the mystery brought by it makes him amazed every time.

"It's okay to improve your cultivation slowly, but it seems that this Chaos Art needs to be practiced."

After this battle, Yang Che became more cautious. Except for going out to Baiji Hall in disguise to get herb seeds once, he has been staying in Sunset Gorge and practicing desperately.

Two months later, Yang Che found that the female cultivator did not seem to take any follow-up measures. So, on a beautiful evening, he opened the male cultivator's storage bag and took out the contents.

When he found a jade slip and read the contents, Yang Che was stunned for a moment.

It turned out that the male and female cultivators had actually found a way to quickly earn spirit stones.