C75 Patriarch's Backhand
C75 Patriarch's Backhand
As expected, there are no miracles in this world.
Only death awaited him.
At this moment, Chen Qingyang's heart was filled with too much unwillingness. Of course, he wasn't willing to die like this. He had been raised by a master since he was young and had no parents. He was in the middle of a barrage of bullets as he defeated one opponent after another. Didn't he have that kind of iron-blood passion in his heart? Ever since Chen Qingyang was young, he felt that he was different from the masses.
Of course, this wasn't his true difference. Everyone thought so and felt that they were the main characters in this world.
Especially after Chen Qingyang defeated his opponents one by one, the impression of him as the main character became even more obvious. Even in his dreams, he was a valiant general who could rule over tens of thousands of enemies.
Right now, Chen Qingyang knew from Cheng Jianhua that he was the the Chosen One. This feeling of being the main character became more and more obvious, but he knew it even more. After tonight, there would be nothing. Even if he managed to survive, his destiny would be stripped away and he would be crippled.
No matter what Chen Qingyang thought, Cheng Jianhua and the other two had already pushed open the iron gate and entered.
Moonlight shone down on the three of them. Cheng Jianhua was standing at the front. His face was stern and he ignored Chen Qingyang. Instead, he said to Lee Yang and Loong Xuan, "Throw him into the pill furnace."
"Yes, master!" The two of them replied. Soon after, Loong Xuan and Lee Yang came to Chen Qingyang's side and pinch him from left to right. Facing these two experts, even Heyday would find it hard to struggle. What about now?
The pill furnace was three and a half meters tall. There was a ladder beside it.
After being carried by Lee Yang and Loong Xuan, Chen Qingyang was rudely thrown into the furnace.
Peng, Chen Qingyang heavily fell inside. He felt as if his entire body had collapsed, and the pain was unbearable.
Accompanying it was an endless sense of panic. This was definitely not the feeling the audience had when they saw Sun Wukong being thrown into the pill furnace.
Chen Qingyang knew that there was an infinite terror in this. He didn't know what kind of refinement Cheng Jianhua was going through.
Following which, the cauldron on top of the pill furnace was covered. Absolute darkness filled the furnace.
Chen Qingyang felt that he was surrounded in a circle and didn't know where to start.
He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his butt. Chen Qingyang immediately reached out to touch it, and the moment he touched it, he was stunned.
F * ck, what's going on?
Unexpectedly, he was sitting on … AK47. The most powerful automatic rifle fired thirty-six bullets in a row!
Chen Qingyang was overjoyed, but soon after, he felt that something was amiss. How could there be a gun? F * ck, Cheng Jianhua must be teasing me, right? Chen Qingyang weighed AK47 in his hand. He was too familiar with guns. With just a weighing, he could tell that the gun was very good, and that the bullets were all there.
"No, this gun was definitely not left behind by Cheng Jianhua." He doesn't have to do that. " Chen Qingyang's head started to spin rapidly as he knew that he was seriously injured. Even if he took the AK, he wouldn't be able to turn the situation around.
However, there was still a trace of hope in Chen Qingyang's heart. Even if the chances were slim, it was still better than waiting for death to come.
Why was there a gun?
Chen Qingyang was a smart guy, so he quickly thought of something.
Soon, Chen Qingyang thought of the dead Martial Ancestor.
Chen Qingyang's eyes lit up as he thought to himself, "That's right, even though this Cheng Jianhua is extremely powerful." But the ancestor was the boss of Dark Robe Sect. How could the ancestor not figure out what Cheng Jianhua could do? The spear must have been left behind for him by the ancestor in order for him to take revenge for him. However, this gun couldn't change the situation. The ancestor will definitely be able to calculate that he was severely injured. "
Chen Qingyang thought, "Since Martial Ancestor can calculate that he was seriously injured, he must have other arrangements. "Maybe there's something else in the furnace." When he thought here, he immediately searched around the cauldron.
Chen Qingyang was able to find a small box with just that one touch. This small box was like a diamond ring box. Chen Qingyang was ecstatic as he held it in his hand. He knew that this small box definitely contained the medicine left by his Martial Ancestor. is a Pills that can quickly heal its own injuries.
Although this kind of Pills sounded like a myth, it was a bit of a bullshit. But Chen Qingyang felt that Dark Robe Sect was an extremely mysterious existence, so it wasn't strange for anything to happen to them.
With an excited mood, it was as if he was opening Pandora's magic box. Chen Qingyang opened the box devoutly.
Even though the furnace was dark, Chen Qingyang had powerful vision and was able to make his eyes shine. He saw that it was indeed a Pills.
The color of the Pills was golden, just like the Jindan in the novels of the Immortal Cultivators. Chen Qingyang sniffed, but did not smell anything.
"This small Pills can heal my injuries?" Chen Qingyang quickly calmed down and he couldn't help but have his doubts. He kept having the feeling that this was a fantasy story.
However, Chen Qingyang couldn't be bothered to think about it anymore. After all, there was no worse situation than this.
Let's just treat it like a living horse!
Thinking about this, he threw the Pills into his mouth.
However, Chen Qingyang immediately stopped.
He was suddenly covered in cold sweat. Could this be Cheng Jianhua's trap?
Cheng Jianhua was extremely shrewd, could it be that his Small Destiny Arts must have the assistance of this Jindan? Could it be that all of this was an illusion, a type of Small Destiny Arts?
Chen Qingyang was confused.
He pondered for a while, and after pondering for three seconds, he put the Jindan into his mouth and bit it into pieces. Then, he swallowed it into his stomach.
F * ck, don't worry about others. He couldn't be paranoid. If Cheng Jianhua wanted him to eat the Pills, there was no need to make so many detours.
Thinking about that, Chen Qingyang also consumed the Pills without a doubt.
After that, Chen Qingyang sat cross-legged and began to quietly feel the might of the Pills.
When the Pills entered the stomach, it did not feel anything at all. Five minutes later, Chen Qingyang felt his stomach heating up. Following that, he could feel the Pills's medicinal strength start to dissipate.
This medicinal strength was extremely overbearing and powerful.
Chen Qingyang's body was too weak. At this moment, he immediately began to greedily absorb the medicinal energy. The medicinal energy emitted from his body as the rich nutrition was crazily absorbed by Chen Qingyang's cells. Chen Qingyang acted as if he had just met rain after a long drought.
Originally, ordinary people wouldn't be able to withstand this kind of medicinal effect.
Giving it to an ordinary person would result in instant death.
Even Chen Qingyang from the Heyday was unable to endure the medicinal power, so his meridians would definitely be ruptured and he would die. But now, Chen Qingyang was extremely lacking in nutrition. His body's foundation was also very strong, so he came to absorb the medicinal effects.
Chen Qingyang's mind cleared up, and the medicinal effects caused Chen Qingyang's blood to surge. Chen Qingyang could feel the cells healing crazily and regrowing again.
Chen Qingyang's strength was all due to the Qi in his body. He had been injured, but the anger had been dissipated. After the Qi dissipated, he would no longer be able to control his Qi and blood. He would no longer be able to become stronger. Now, he had gathered this energy again. This energy was the one that caused the blood in his body to surge.
Chen Qingyang suddenly moved at the wound of the gun. The muscles squeezed and the bullet was immediately squeezed out. Soon after, Chen Qingyang began to heal his internal organs. An endless stream of nutrition was poured into his internal organs, and an endless stream of nutrition began to regenerate his blood under the effects of his platelets.
Twenty minutes later, Chen Qingyang's internal injuries miraculously healed. Strangely, even broken teeth began to grow out.
It was truly made of flesh and bones, the miracle medicine of the living dead.
Moreover, the nutritional medicinal efficacy was still surging.
Chen Qingyang was overjoyed. He knew that he would be able to break out of this place today.
As long as he cultivated for another hour, Chen Qingyang felt that he could recover his Heyday.
F * ck, laozi has the AK-47 this time. Even if ten more Lee Yang were to come, laozi would still kill him.
This was Chen Qingyang's confidence.
One had to know that although Lee Yang was known as the spear god, his spear arts had reached the acme of perfection. However, Chen Qingyang's marksmanship was a terrifying existence in the mercenary world. However, Chen Qingyang had never relied on guns. Thus, everyone cared about his skills and ignored his spear skills.
Before, Chen Qingyang and Qin Moyao had faced Lee Yang and Loong Xuan. Although Lili had a gun, Chen Qingyang couldn't hold it in Lili's hand. Because Lee Yang wouldn't give Chen Qingyang the chance.
Besides, Lili's gun wasn't good enough. Even with the gun in his hand, Chen Qingyang was no match for Lee Yang.
It was at this moment that midnight arrived.
Chen Qingyang felt a chill in his heart. He could feel the alternation of Yin and Yang energy as well as the great increase of Yang energy.
Outside, Cheng Jianhua did not know what was happening inside Chen Qingyang. He sat on the Eight Trigrams Array beneath the furnace.
The pill furnace had already been lifted into the air.
The Eight Trigrams Array Map was created by a cultivator. There were many small details inside that could move Force of Magnetic Field s.
At this time, Cheng Jianhua began to perform a complex gesture in coordination with the Force of Magnetic Field that he sensed while he was meditating.
All sorts of Force of Magnetic Field were mobilized by his powerful Spiritual Force, and then connected to the Eight Trigrams Array Diagram through the Dragon Jade on his neck.
Together, these few types of powers formed a powerful brain wave.
That means he is a Spiritual Force!
At this moment, all kinds of luck, destiny, and other wonderful magnetic fields appeared in Cheng Jianhua's mind.
Loong Xuan and Lee Yang saw Cheng Jianhua's hand gesture change extremely fast, as if a horse was passing through flowers. But every gesture has this wonderful rhythm.
Legend has it that the true experts of the Daoist world had opened up the Gate of Divine Arts in the Brain Domain. It could turn Spiritual Force into substance. There was no need for such an expert to borrow so many tools.
This Taoist theory sounded profound.
If it was explained in a scientific way, it could also be explained.
In every human life, the development of brain cells is only 4%. When he grew up, his brain cells would grow to 10%. The only people who were able to develop it to 12% were all extremely intelligent people. Einstein, for example, developed it to fourteen percent.
Brain cells generate brain waves.
Scientists have demonstrated that if human brain cells were developed to 20%, it would be impossible for a human brain cell to survive for a long period of time. It would be able to communicate with all spirits with the power of brain waves. At that time, the Spiritual Force produced by the brainwave was called magic power.
If the brain cells were able to develop to 30%, then they could use their mana to condense a magnetic field in the air and form a Elemental Spirit.
It was said that if one's brain cells were fully developed, they could be found in the sparring room. However, Fa Li could condense Elemental Spirit, roam the sky, and even enter the endless void.