Chapter 187 A Show of Strength
Qingchen silently calculated in his mind that the total number of corpses of these water bandit monks was more than thirty, among which seven were in the late stage of Qi refining.
"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat."
The Xuanxue war boat galloped in the sea, making a roaring sound in the water.
Qingchen stood on the bow of the Xuanxue war boat, looking at Xuanchang Island getting closer and closer, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Gao Yuliang, Xu Xiake, gather your troops and prepare to land." Qingchen's voice was calm.
The war boat slowly sailed into the dock of Xuanchang Island. Before it could stop, the dock was already full of people.
Changchun City Pier on Xuanchang Island is completely different from the clearance on Xuanyue Island.
The place is very lively, as if it is a grand festival.
On the pier, colorful banners fluttered in the wind, with the words "
"Welcome Inspector Qing!"
"Thank you for your hard work, Inspector!"
"Happy inspection!" and other enthusiastic words.
The sound of gongs and drums was deafening, and groups of mortals in bright costumes danced dragons and lions.
They tumbled and jumped on the pier, drawing bursts of cheers.
There was a festive atmosphere throughout the pier.
However, in this bustling scene, not a single monk could be seen.
Qingchen stood at the edge of the pier, scanning everything around him with a calm expression.
The other Ningxuan Sect disciples were a little confused by this sudden battle.
They looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes full of doubts.
Xu Xiake's face was filled with anger. He clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth:
"It makes no sense, it's such a mess, what a shame! What is this? Is this making fun of the envoy?"
Just when everyone was confused, there was a noise in the distance.
I saw dozens of Qi Refining monks wearing different styles of clothes, slowly approaching in a gorgeous sedan.
Their steps were neat and vigorous.
Although these monks have different costumes, they all exude spiritual energy fluctuations unique to monks. They are all obviously descendants of the island's cultivating immortal families.
The sedan stopped thirty feet away from Qingchen.
Chang Zhichong, the elder of the Chang family, and Chang Wan, the chief steward of the Chang family, walked out from the sedan chair.
Among them, Chang Zhichong, the elder of Chang family, was clearly in the early stages of foundation building.
With dignity on their faces, they saluted Qingchen and his party.
However, there was a hint of arrogance and provocation in their expressions and tone.
"See Qing Inspector," Chang Wan said in a loud voice,
"The head of the Chang family is unable to come due to illness. He specially ordered Elder Chang and Chang Wan, the chief steward of the Chang family, to lead all the disciples of the cultivating families on the island to welcome Inspector Qing!"
After saying that, they motioned to their men to open the sedan curtain.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that there was a huge "dismounting stone" placed in the sedan chair!
"Welcome, congratulations to Inspector Qing! These top-grade magical artifact materials will be given to Inspector Qing."
But Qingchen didn't raise his eyebrows and ignored Chang Wan, the so-called housekeeper of the Chang family.
His expression remained unchanged and he continued to move forward with the Ningxuan Sect and his party.
When he walked in front of Chang Wan, the chief steward of the Chang family, Qingchen suddenly burst out with part of his demonic consciousness and pressed towards Chang Wan.
Chang Zhichong had long been on guard against Qingchen's attack and was just about to lend a helping hand.
As a result, Qingchen mobilized most of the remaining demon species' spiritual consciousness and also rushed towards Chang Zhi.
It turned out that he relied on his own strength and used the power of divine consciousness to carry out two-line suppression.
Chang Zhichong's expression suddenly changed, his originally calm face was instantly distorted, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
He hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power and tried to form a solid line of defense.
It was used to resist Qingchen's sudden and extremely powerful spiritual pressure.
He himself had been practicing painstakingly for ten or twenty years in the early stages of foundation building.
The range of his consciousness has slowly increased from about a hundred feet at the beginning to more than 110 feet today.
However, facing Qingchen at this moment, Chang Zhichong felt unprecedented pressure.
He was horrified to find that the power of divine consciousness of Qingchen, the new foundation-building monk, surged like a tidal wave.
This power and intensity far exceeded his imagination, making him, a veteran monk in the early stages of foundation building, feel a little suffocated.
"How is this possible!" Chang Zhichong was horrified.
He felt that the power of Qingchen's consciousness was not only vast in scope, but also extremely solid, with a sense of being refined over time.
He tried his best to maintain his defense.
But the pressure was like a huge mountain pressing down on him, making him gradually feel powerless.
Qingchen stood aside, his expression unchanged.
He was fully aware of the reason why he was able to possess such powerful spiritual power.
All thanks to the help of "Magic Golden Lotus", this powerful secret method.
This technique showed amazing results when he broke through the foundation building.
The range of his consciousness instantly reached an astonishing more than 130 feet.
Moreover, after these three years of dedicated practice, the method of divine consciousness in the second level of "The Demonic Golden Lotus", the "Foundation-Building Demonic Fire", has become even more brilliant.
The first level of exercises is mainly to temper your spiritual consciousness and make it more tenacious;
The second level focuses more on strengthening the power of spiritual consciousness, allowing Qingchen's spiritual power to increase rapidly.
Now Qingchen's spiritual consciousness range is close to the astonishing figure of one hundred and forty feet.
It is almost approaching the one-mile range of spiritual consciousness of a peak monk in the early stage of foundation building!
Moreover, he used the power of the demon seed to activate his divine consciousness, making this divine consciousness even more domineering.
Chang Zhichong looked embarrassed to outsiders at this time.
He gritted his teeth and tried to use his secret method and consciousness to resist this invisible oppression.
Qingchen's demon seed consciousness power forced him to muster all his magic power to barely support it.
Qi and consciousness collided, dust flew, and Chang Zhichong seemed to be in a difficult situation.
However, Qingchen was not in a hurry to end this dangerous spiritual battle.
Instead, he turned slowly in an almost playful manner.
He set his eyes on the housekeeper Chang Wan, who was not far away and was frightened by a small part of his demon seed power.
Chang Wan was trembling all over, his legs were weak, and his eyes were full of fear.
He was no longer as unruly as before.
Qingchen raised his right hand lightly, and there seemed to be a faint evil spirit condensed in his palm, which was obviously the result of activating the "Ming Wang Jing" technique.
In the Qi Refining Period, the "Demon Blood Chongqiao" secret technique is used to polish the meridians of the physical body.
Now, after using the Ming Wang Sutra to draw blood and evil spirits and temper his body for three years, Qingchen's evil spirits and physical abilities are far better than before.
"Pa!"
A crisp slap sounded.
Qingchen raised his arm and slapped the housekeeper Chang Wan with a loud slap.
Chang Wan was like a broken sack, and was directly knocked out by Qingchen.
His body broke several pillars hanging banners, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
Chang Wan vomited blood, his face was severely bruised, and his neck was also somewhat dislocated, obviously he was seriously injured.
Qingchen's physical attack that drew the evil spirit at this time was no small matter even if it was casually launched.
It was also quite uncomfortable for a cultivator at the peak of Qi training to be hit.
"Garbage, it should stay in the garbage dump."