togophonebook Chapter 150 Brother Qing's Strength
Chapter 150 Brother Qing's Strength
Xuan Gu had been controlling the puppets, secretly helping Jin Qing and the others defend against the Gu brothers' attacks while researching the strange techniques used to control them.
Now, he has cracked the methods of Master Shayin.
"What's going on!"
Master Shayin was shocked; his magic had been broken.
"Senior, stop clinging to life and get out of here!"
Qing Feng flicked his finger.
"Hey——!"
A cry that pierced through gold and split rocks resounded throughout the cave!
The firebird spread its wings, and golden flames surged around its body. Wherever it passed, the pervasive dark and malevolent energy instantly evaporated and dissipated.
"No--!"
Master Shayin's expression changed drastically. He frantically made hand seals, urging his remaining Yin energy to transform into layers of black shields in front of him.
However, the flames penetrated through layers of defense and burned directly at the source of his soul.
"Ah!"
The Sha Yin Master let out a piercing scream, his entire skeleton trembling violently.
He tried to escape, but found that the flames were like maggots clinging to his bones, and no matter how he tried to avoid them, he could not get rid of them.
"Weeping Soul, devour him."
At this moment, Qingfeng patted the spirit beast pouch and released the little monkey, Crying Soul.
Upon seeing the Fiendish Yin Master, the Crying Soul excitedly opened its mouth and nose and inhaled deeply at him.
He then swallowed the shattered soul of the Sha Yin Master into his belly.
"belch!"
Tihun happily burped and jumped into Ling Yuling's arms.
Clearly, the little monkey also likes pretty people and doesn't like someone as plain as Han Li.
"You're ugly too, monkey, and you still haven't taken a liking to me?"
Han Li was somewhat annoyed to see that the Soul-Crying Beast was ignoring him.
"Brother Qing, this spirit pet is... a Soul-Crying Beast?"
Ling Yuling recognized the little monkey's origin.
She patted Tihun's head; this Brother Qing's strength was truly unfathomable.
From seeing through the Deceptive Arts at the beginning, to sitting firmly on the Golden Throne and consuming the Sha Yin Master, and finally delivering a thunderous blow, he calculated every step meticulously.
Especially that last punch. Despite the rumors that he was a Core Formation cultivator who mainly practiced dual cultivation techniques, he still managed to smash that old ghost into the wall with one punch.
This level of physical strength is clearly not from a dual cultivation technique; it's more like the strength of a body-refining cultivator.
Ling Yuling was shocked by Qingfeng's strength, while Han Li, standing to the side, was used to it.
I thought I had caught up with my older brother, but I found that the gap between us was getting bigger and bigger.
As Sha Yin Shangren was devoured by Ti Hun, the black aura permeating the cave began to dissipate.
On the other side, Jin Qing plopped down on the ground, panting heavily.
Old Hu looked up at Qingfeng, who was riding on a fiery wheel and holding a scroll, his eyes filled with the relief of surviving a calamity.
Old Jian was taking the pills. The attack by the Gu brothers had almost made him think he was going to die here.
If it weren't for a puppet suddenly appearing at the crucial moment and blocking the most fatal blows, he would already be a corpse by now.
"Fellow Daoist Jin...are you alright?"
Ling Yuling carried the Crying Soul Beast and walked quickly over, with Han Li following closely behind.
"No...it's nothing."
Jin Qing waved his hand, stood up with difficulty, and bowed deeply to Qing Feng, who was slowly falling.
"Brother Qing, I will always remember your great kindness. If it weren't for your help and the puppets you sent, we would probably be dead here today."
"Yes, thank you for your help, Fellow Daoist Qingfeng."
Old Jian said gratefully.
In his eyes, it was Qingfeng who saved his life by controlling the puppet.
"Heh, we're all friends, how could I watch you perish here? Besides, that old ghost was just bluffing, he's got no real skills."
Qingfeng put away his magical treasures, such as the Flaming Wheel and the puppet, with a calm expression.
That being said, everyone present knew that if any one of them were to face the Sha Yin Master, whose strength was reduced to less than one-tenth, they probably wouldn't even have a chance to escape.
"Brother Qing is too modest!"
A crisp sound rang out.
Everyone looked over and saw that Shi Die had somehow gotten close to Qing Feng, her beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration.
The way he addressed her was changed from Fellow Daoist Qing to Brother Qing.
Previously, only Brother Han and Brother Ling used this title.
"I saw your punch just now very clearly! That old ghost's skull was cracked."
And that firebird, with a screech, instantly burned away all the black mist! That was amazing!
As Shi Die spoke, she clenched her fist, mimicking Qing Feng's punching motion.
She had always admired the strong, and only after witnessing Qingfeng's actions today did she realize what true strength and demeanor meant.
Calm, composed, domineering, and handsome—everything is under control.
Seeing this, Jin Qing shook his head.
Not to mention Shi Die's infatuation, even he, a grown man, deeply admired Qing Feng.
Old Hu and the others thought the same thing.
In the chaotic Star Sea, admiring the strong is human nature. And becoming friends with the strong is something to be happy about.
"Alright, everyone, stop standing there. The old ghost of evil spirits is dead, and all the treasures in this cave are now ownerless. Everyone, let's search the central courtyard, and then we'll go into the backyard to take a look."
Qingfeng clapped his hands. With Mu Xuzi and the Gu brothers dead, there were three fewer people to divide the spoils.
Speaking of the Gu brothers, Xuan Gu had just sent him a telepathic message saying that they were dead.
Under the manipulation of the Mysterious Soul Refining Demon Technique, it has already turned into a puppet, and will rot and disintegrate in a while.
"These two brothers were really unlucky. They were secretly ambushed by Master Shayin and didn't even have a chance to fight back."
This is the result of negligence; I must be more careful in the future.
Qingfeng did a quick review.
The rest of the people dug up the entire courtyard and searched it thoroughly.
Besides the treasures in the monster skull box, Lao Hu and his group also dug out the jade floor tiles.
These jade floor tiles, though tiny, can still be sold for spirit stones.
"Brother Qing, you've collected them all, come and take a look!"
Shi Die, Jin Qing, and the others placed the treasures they had found in front of Qing Feng one by one.
Besides the three bottles of longevity pills, demon cores, materials, and magic weapons, there were also storage bags left by the Gu brothers, several magic artifacts hidden in a secret compartment by Master Shayin, and some scattered pills and materials.
"Today's battle was entirely thanks to Brother Qing's heroic efforts in turning the tide."
I suggested that Qing should be the first to choose from the spoils. He can take whatever he likes, and we can divide the rest among ourselves.”
After sorting through all the spoils, Jin Qing said solemnly.
"Jin Qing is right! If it weren't for Brother Qing Feng, we would have lost everything, not just the treasure, but our lives."
Stone Butterfly immediately echoed.
"That makes sense. My life was saved by Fellow Daoist Qingfeng, and this kindness is more precious than any treasure. Brother Qingfeng, you can choose first; we have no objections."
Old Hu nodded emphatically.
"I have no way to repay your kindness, so what's wrong with choosing treasures first? Even if you give them all to Brother Qing, I have no objection."
Old Jian, clutching his still throbbing wound, spoke sincerely.
Qingfeng looked around and saw that everyone was sincere, so he stopped refusing.
"Since you are all so kind, then I, Qing, will not refuse."
He smiled slightly, walked to the pile of treasures, and glanced at them.
"Okay, this one will do."
Qingfeng reached out and picked up the purple demon core.
The demon core of the Purple Nether Beast is extremely rare and is of great use in both alchemy and weapon crafting.
"This... is it over? Brother Qing, you're only taking this one demon core?"
Jin Qing was stunned for a moment.
"Oh, I have some use for that Yin Pool's Yin Water. Let's divide the rest equally, one portion for each person."
Qingfeng put away the storage bags of Mu Xuzi and the Gu brothers.
Then, he walked to the Yin Pool, took out his long-unused ritual implement - the Turbid Water Bowl, and began to collect water from the pool.