C9 True Qi Disappeared

On the path, Zuo Yu was walking quickly.

"Puff!" Zuo Yu's body stopped and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face turned pale. Although he had killed Feng Zhengyang and those people, he had caught them off guard and taken advantage of the situation. Even so, both of them had suffered heavy injuries.

"Eh? Isn't this the great genius Zuo? He fell into the septic tank?"

" Haha... "

Someone who passed by couldn't help but say sarcastically.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Qing saw it and quickly ran over.

"Nothing." Zuo Yu said calmly and did not stop at all.

Zhou Qing covered her nose and did not chase after him.

Zhou Qing lightly snorted and walked towards the martial arts hall with a cold face. But just as she entered, her expression became interesting. She saw a group of people with messy bodies. They were even more miserable than Zuo Yu previously. Among them, there was also Feng Zhengyang. Zhou Qing's brain was short-circuited. She originally intended to help Zuo Yu vent his anger, but now it seemed like who was the victim?

Zuo Yu went straight back home.

Qingqing was practicing walking in the yard, and her injuries seemed to have improved a little. He really didn't know what she did. Hearing the noise, Qingqing's face lit up and she immediately turned her head. Usually, no one would come here except Young Master.

"Ah?" Qingqing cried out in surprise. She didn't care about her injuries and limped over. "Young master, what's wrong with you?" As she spoke, tears welled up in her big eyes.

"Ahem, I'm fine." Zuo Yu smiled, but he coughed out some blood. "Don't touch me. My body is dirty." Zuo Yu smiled bitterly.

Qingqing held Zuo Yu up, not caring at all, "Young master, you're injured, what's wrong with you..."

"I'm fine. Zuo Yu felt warm in his heart. Before he could feel comfortable, he was almost helped down by Qingqing. She was the one who was injured.

"Alright, you rest. I'll wash up." After Zuo Yu said that, he walked away.

"It's all because you're useless. You're too useless..." Qingqing sat alone on the steps with a bitter face. She pouted her nose and complained about herself.

"Girl, what's wrong?" Zuo Yu changed into a white robe and came out. He looked handsome and handsome. Zuo Yu was actually not used to it. He could not help but look down on his previous self. He was really narcissistic. They were both dressed in white.

After joking around for a while, Zuo Yu's mood became much better.

Zuo Yu felt that he really needed to increase his strength. Even if it was a thousand kilograms, it would still be a thousand kilograms. Feng Zhengyang's strength was very strong. If they were fighting outside... He really wasn't a match for him. Even Lin Yan and the others weren't weak.

Zuo Yu couldn't help but think of the five people he had killed in the mountain. The five of them were at the sixth stage of True Qi. One was at the seventh stage, but their strength and martial skills were slightly inferior. They were simply unorthodox. As the old enemy of the Feng family, why would the Bai family send these few people to the territory of the Feng family to kill him? Zuo Yu had some doubts about this, but now he was pretty sure of it. Those people were definitely not from the Bai family.

Thinking of this, Zuo Yu was speechless. Speaking of which, Qingqing was the true wild path. She was a genuine Ninth Heavenly Layer True Qi expert, and was only slightly stronger than Feng Zhengyang. She actually couldn't defeat those five people. It seemed like he needed to teach the little girl a lesson.

She couldn't use the family preaching technique anymore. The ultimate skill of the family preaching technique was to open up all the meridians in her body. Now that all the meridians in her body had been opened up, the body that she was learning was the Feng family's Mountain Sea Art. It was quite profound, and she could learn it.

As for the Heaven Seizing Spell? Zuo Yu was a little worried. In fact, he felt that this skill was very profound, but the origin of this skill was too inconceivable. It made him feel a little apprehensive, and he didn't dare to practice it casually.

He would first try out the Mountain and Sea Scripture.

"Qingqing, come, I'll teach you the Mountain and Sea Scripture." Zuo Yu said.

"Ah? Young master, this is the martial arts of your martial disciples, we servants can't learn it, otherwise..." Qingqing said.

"What servant? Remember, you are not a servant. You can learn from me. You will also participate in this competition. When the time comes, why not become a disciple of the Elite Martial Disciple? " Zuo Yu said.

"En." Qingqing nodded her head obediently, her big eyes curved like crescent moons.

"Hehe. Let me explain it to you first. You should roughly understand it." Zuo Yu said.

After saying that, Zuo Yu continued, "Now I will slowly start from the beginning. You must remember everything..."

"Young master?" Qingqing looked over.

"What? Do you know anything?" Zuo Yu asked.

"No, I... I remember everything." Qingqing said in a low voice.

"F * ck." Zuo Yu was shocked. There were thousands of difficult words to understand.

Qingqing's face turned red.

"No, that... Hehe, genius! Qingqing is really a genius." Zuo Yu smiled and said.

"Young master is the true genius, but young master is injured." Qingqing said, and her face became gloomy.

"It's fine, he's fine now. Let's cultivate together in the future. " Zuo Yu said.

"Ah, really. Great! " Qingqing nodded.

Zuo Yu sat cross-legged in the courtyard, practicing the Mountain and Sea Arts.

Qingqing sat not far away to rest, occasionally glancing over, her face filled with happiness.

Circulating his power, Zuo Yu was secretly shocked. It was indeed powerful. No wonder everyone here had so much true qi. The spirit Qi continued to enter his body, circulating along his meridians in an orderly manner.

Hmm? Zuo Yu suddenly opened his eyes. What was going on? The true qi he had cultivated had disappeared in an instant, as if it had gone to his left arm and then disappeared.

Zuo Yu subconsciously raised his left hand, and then Zuo Yu's face turned ugly. He couldn't help but curse, "Damn you!"

He saw a small golden dragon shadow in his arm. Zuo Yu was very familiar with this image. He could recognize it even after turning into ashes. Who else could it be if it wasn't cheap dragon? At this moment, he was still smacking his lips.

Without a doubt, he had absorbed all the True Qi he had cultivated. What did he think he was? A vegetable farm or a cauldron? Zuo Yu was going crazy.

Zuo Yu's expression gradually turned cold. He got up and entered the room. Soon, he came out with a short sword.

Zuo Yu steeled his heart and pulled out the short sword, stabbing it towards the arm of the little dragon.

"Young master, don't!" Qingqing was shocked. She hurriedly rushed over and pulled Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu looked at the little dragon coldly, but the little dragon dodged with a slight swing of its tail. It even turned its head and smiled at Zuo Yu. It waved its five claws as if it was laughing at Zuo Yu.

"Ah? There's a little loach. It's so cute..." Qingqing said in surprise, but then she felt that what she said was wrong and quickly corrected herself, "No, it's a bad guy."

Zuo Yu moved his short sword again, but it still did not touch the little dragon at all. This time Zuo Yu saw it clearly, and that was mockery. This fellow was still rolling and laughing.

Qingqing could no longer care about Little Loach Pendant. She held Zuo Yu's hand with a heart full of pain.

Zuo Yu took a deep breath and calmed down.

It was a blessing, not a disaster, and it was a disaster that could not be avoided.

But how could he increase his strength? His spiritual root had recovered and another dragon had come. He no longer had any privacy. Zuo Yu wanted to curse.

"Young master, are you alright?" Qingqing carefully bandaged Zuo Yu's wound and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." Seeing Qingqing, Zuo Yu could not help but calm down. He smiled and said, "Tomorrow, I'll go and get some pill and herbs to help you increase your strength."