C163 Mutant Spiritual Eye
C163 Mutant Spiritual Eye
That blue figure represented the little thief's path of the Spirit Fate. It was detailed. It was clear, like a human skeleton diagram. On the path of the Spirit Fate, there were countless Red Light Spots. That was where the little thief's Spirit Fate could not pass through. That was also where his weakness was.
A bold idea appeared in Faang Yang's mind. If he used his spiritual energy to hit these weak points and made the little thief's Fate unable to pass through, could it make him lose control of his spiritual energy and become an ordinary person?
If the little thief became an ordinary person, Faang Yang could kill him with just one round. Regardless of whether it was possible or not, this was Faang Yang's only way out at this moment.
He growled and forcefully broke through. A punch landed on the little thief's shoulder. With a thought, the last bit of spiritual energy in his dantian turned into a sharp knife and pierced straight in. It entered the little thief's body and stabbed at the node of his spiritual energy.
The effect was immediate, and the attack hit. The little thief screamed miserably. His face was as white as paper, and the blue shadow turned into a gray shadow. Only his dantian had a blue mark.
"It's done!" Fang Yang was overjoyed, and he followed up with a punch, causing the little thief to spit out a mouthful of blood. It was unknown whether he was still alive or dead.
However, the Gold Necklace had already arrived. It punched Faang Yang's right shoulder and broke his shoulder bone with a 'kacha' sound.
"I will kill you sooner or later, you son of a b * tch!" Faang Yang cursed angrily and reached out his hand to grab the little thief. His body hit the door hard.
This collision caused a loud bang. Due to the mutation of the Golden Eye, the silent formation had lost its function. It immediately attracted the attention of the other people in the venue, and they all looked over.
Several powerful auras swept across the two of them. Their auras were so powerful that it made people tremble with fear. Faang Yang thought to himself that he had finally f * cking escaped with his life. He let out a sigh of relief, and watched as the Gold Necklace unwillingly escaped from the stairs.
In less than a minute, a large group of people rushed over. Wang Qiang was the first to be attacked. He immediately saw the severely injured Faang Yang. He picked him up and passed him a wave of spiritual energy.
"What's going on!?" Wang Qiang's face was ashen. A raging aura surged out from his body. This was the first time Faang Yang had witnessed Wang Qiang's ability. The light cyclone had made him unable to breathe, and his face turned even paler.
"Qiang Zi, why aren't you absorbing your Qi? Are you going to kill him?" The one who spoke was Ji Ping, who had been following Wang Qiang. He stepped on the ground and looked down the stairs. His right hand chopped down vertically. It was a Flying Blade that went down the narrow gap in the stairwell. "Hurry up and chase after him. Follow the trail of blood. We can't run too far. "
The many Martial Artists that acted as security guards behind them immediately ran down quickly. Wang Qiang followed Ji Ping and helped Faang Yang back to the venue.
Everyone seemed to have expected this. They watched coldly from the sidelines and did not pay much attention to it. Soon, the venue returned to normal and they started to talk again.
"Did you see who it was!?" Wang Qiang put Faang Yang on the sofa and straightened his bones. Ji Ping took out a pill and stuffed it into Faang Yang's mouth, saying it was a miracle pill.
Faang Yang's face was pale, and his mouth was full of blood. He nodded and said, "Jiangbei's sworn enemy, do you still remember the Gold Necklace on the gambling boat?"
"Heavenly Secret Bloodline!" Wang Qiang gritted his teeth and said angrily.
Ji Ping raised his eyebrows, as if he had heard about this before. However, he did not continue to say this. Instead, he said that the competition was about to begin, "I heard from Wang Qiang that you want to participate in the Gambling Stone competition. I wonder if you can still do it in your current state."
"The Gambling Stone competition doesn't need to consume spiritual energy. There shouldn't be too much of a problem. It's this arm of mine!" Faang Yang said with a bitter smile. Although his shoulder bone was connected by Wang Qiang, he couldn't lift it up at all. He couldn't use any strength at all.
"Even if you have to bite the bullet, you still have to do it. The previous agreement cannot be changed. That is the rule set by the old men." Wang Qiang was also quite helpless. However, this rule was not set by him, so he could only carry it out.
Faang Yang also knew that Wang Qiang could not make a decision on this matter, so he did not insist. He let the two of them help him up and take a deep breath, waiting for the Gambling Stone competition to begin.
Not far away, Xue Zimei was slightly worried and wanted to come over and take a look. However, she was pestered by Gu Xiaoming to not let her go. She used Gu Xiaoming's words to say: This was Faang Yang asking for it. Wasn't he a Feng Shui fortune teller? How could he not see that he was going to face a bloody disaster?
Xue Zimei glared at Gu Xiaoming. She couldn't do anything to him. Actually, what she cared about was Gu Xiaoming's elder brother, Gu Xiaosong, because the Xue family needed help from the Gu family.
Less than fifteen minutes later, the Gambling Stone competition was finally about to begin. An old man with half a head of white hair announced the rules and prizes on the stage.
The competition was divided into two rounds. The first round tested one's speed and eyesight.
There were nearly a thousand pieces of raw materials on the stage, and they required the Participant to be within ten minutes. As much as possible, he would choose as many Raw Ores as he could, regardless of the quality of the Spirit Stone within the raw materials. As long as there was a time limit, the winner would be the one with the most amount of raw materials. He would only take the top five and enter the next round.
The second round tested endurance and overall strength.
There was a second batch of nearly a thousand Spirit Stones placed in the arena. All of them were contained within the Spirit Stone. However, apart from the Spirit Stone, there were other treasures within these raw materials, as well as martial arts secret manuals. The Medicine Pill that was obtained might be a weapon or an unknown treasure that was shocking to the heavens.
In other words, the first round was just a knock on the door. The true test of the ability to appraise stones was the second round. The treasures that were opened could be bought at the market price of the raw materials, or they could be auctioned on the spot. Each person would choose three Raw Ore, and the one with the highest total value would be the winner.
The prize would be the Marrow Washing Pill, and only the winner of the competition would be rewarded.
"Marrow Washing Pill? What is this?" Faang Yang asked in a low voice.
Wang Qiang explained, "Marrow Washing Pill, Purification of Bones. Remove all impurities from the body and mind and reshape the meridians. It will make your constitution more suitable for the cultivation of the Ancient Martial. It will be the same as resetting your talent skill points in the game! "
" What the f * ck, this is so heaven defying. " Faang Yang exclaimed. This was really a good treasure.
"It's not heaven defying. When we were young, we had all eaten it when we came into contact with the Ancient Martial. He only has a great effect on an adult with a fixed root bone like you. However, why does the Gu family want to compete for this Marrow Washing Pill? Could it be that the Gu family has a martial arts heart sutra that they can cultivate?" Wang Qiang muttered, somewhat puzzled.
Only then did Faang Yang understand that this thing was meant for him to use. He had some thoughts in his mind, and knew that this was his stepping stone. Only by obtaining the Marrow Washing Pill, removing his bones and cleansing his marrow, and reconstructing his meridians would he be able to catch up to the others in the Ancient Martial. He would become a true Martial Artist.
However, who was the one who did everything in their power to help him? If that was the case, why did he ask him to consume the Marrow Washing Pill when he was young?
"The competition has begun. All the best!" Wang Qiang called out to Faang Yang, asking him to hurry up and enter the arena.
Faang Yang rested for a while, and a trace of spiritual energy appeared in his dantian. He adjusted the spirit energy, maintained his body, and walked towards the competition ground.