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Three hundred and twentieth chapters green Taoist

"Boy, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have some strength.,. There are more people in this world that are stronger than you." The old man in the green robe stared at Tang Tianyou with his egrets of eyes.

I don’t know what he did, but a white light suddenly flashed in his hand. His right hand, which was still trembling, recovered in an instant, and it seemed that nothing was wrong.

"I admit this." Tang Tianyou smiled, "But just because of old man, I'm afraid you can't do anything to me. If you don't believe me, just try it."

At this time, the old man in the green robe calmed down and looked at Tang Tianyou carefully, but he still couldn't see the difference between Tang Tianyou. He had no strong aura of an ordinary ancient warrior, just like an ordinary person, unable to help but feel weak.

If you insist on saying it differently, it might be his calm expression. His eyes, which were as calm as an ancient pond, always seemed to exude a trace of indescribable danger.

Judging from the punch he hit just now, this little kid does hide a lot of strength, which is much stronger than it seems on the surface.

However, no matter what happens today, he must get the snake spirit herb. This spirit herb has an extraordinary effect for him, and he will never give up.

"Try it?" The old man in green robe sneered, slapped his waist, took out a green vine whip out of thin air, pointed at Tang Tianyou from afar, and was murderous, "I will send you to see the King of Hell later."

"Wait." Tang Tianyou's heart moved, and he suddenly felt a little curious. He had many questions to ask the old man, such as where did this old man appear and what origins did he have? How many people are there in this world like him? How are the strength divided?……

Tang Tianyou felt itchy after all the doubts, just like an ant crawling around on it, unable to scratch it, and feeling unhappy.

"What? I regret it? But... it's too late." The old man in the green robe grimaced.

"Aren't you afraid that I will crush the snake spirit grass in my hand?" Tang Tianyou smiled slightly, "If it is destroyed, I'm afraid you won't get anything."

The old man in the green robe shrank his pupils.

This little kid!

No matter how arrogant he was before, the little kid still smiled. However, when talking about the key points, he directly said what the old man was most worried about the most.

If it were just now, before the fight, the old man might not have taken this sentence seriously. After all, he was just a mortal. If he had slapped him to death with one palm, he would probably not have time to react. How could he destroy the snake spirit grass?

However, through this simple collision, the old man clearly understood that although this little kid may not be as strong as him, it would be easier to destroy the snake spirit grass in his hand.

Therefore, the old man had to resist the anger in his heart. If he was really destroyed by this ignorant little kid who was bound to win, even if he was killed dozens of times, he would not be able to make up for it.

"Little kid, what do you want to do?" The old man in the green robe looked at Tang Tianyou with gritted teeth, "You dare to threaten me. Do you think you can still leave today?"

"Do I can leave? You don't need your concern. What I want to ask you now is, where are you from? How many people are there in the world like you? What does D-level ancient warrior mean? If you answer and make me happy, maybe I will consider giving you this snake spirit grass." Tang Tianyou looked like he was sure to eat you.

"Don't you know these things? Didn't your family tell you these common sense?" The old man in green robe was a little surprised.

"Old man, what you should care about now is whether you can take the snake spirit grass from my hands?" Tang Tianyou raised the plastic bag in his hand, "If you dare to say nonsense again, I will destroy it so that no one can get it."

"Don't!" said the old man in green robe hurriedly, but he was sneering in his heart. The young man didn't know how to write the word "death". He has not taken action for a long time now. As Tang Tianyou said, he was afraid that Tang Tianyou would destroy this snake spirit herb.

After he distracted the arrogant little baby's attention, he found the little baby's flaw and then killed it in one fell swoop, so as to extricate the anger in my heart. But now he should bear it first and follow the little baby's meaning.

As a young man with a long life, he naturally has a very deep scheming.

"Okay, little kid, listen. I am the Qingdaoist of the Qingfeng Sect." The old man in the green robe said proudly, "Like people like us, they usually hide in the sect and will not come out to walk easily. Of course, there are also some people, like the old Taoist, who come out to this world to find opportunities for breakthroughs."

"And the so-called D-level ancient warrior..." Qing Taoist looked at Tang Tianyou, "It is a popular level that you secular people have divided for ancient warriors."

"I heard from your tone, you don't seem to be an ancient martial artist." Tang Tianyou asked curiously.

"Hmph, how could I be such a vulgar martial artist as you ancient martial artist?" Qing Taoist snorted contemptuously in his nostrils, "I am a Qi training man!"

"Qi Practitioner?" Tang Tianyou was surprised. This was the first time he heard this term. Is it a strange profession?

"We Qi training men are a group of special practitioners who have undergone a special method to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, collect the essence of the sun and the moon, use the body as a container, and cultivate a powerful force in the body." Qing Taoist said proudly.

"Absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?" Tang Tianyou was puzzled. There was such a thing in this world. Is spiritual energy a special substance?

"If the fundamental of the national art practiced by you ancient martial artists lies in the essence of the human body, then the fundamental of the Taoist practiced by us Qishi practitioners is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth." The old man in the green robe said, "National art begins with refining essence, and Taoist law begins with refining qi. Therefore, national art is also called physical art, and we monks are called "qi refining qi men."

"So, although the cultivation methods of the two are different, they are different from each other. Why do you seem to look down on ancient martial artists?" Tang Tianyou asked directly.

"Seeking me?!" Qing Taoist smiled disdainfully, "The fundamental reason why we Qi practitioners practice Taoism is spiritual energy. It comes from heaven and earth, is inexhaustible, and can be absorbed and refined to the fullest."

"The cultivation of ancient martial artists is based on the essence of the human body. During the process of refining essence into qi, they need to consume a large amount of high-energy food to ensure balance of income and expenditure. However, the essence produced by the human body is limited. Once consumed, they cannot replenish enough food in time. Recovering can only overdraw the potential of the human body."

"So, if you have sufficient spiritual energy, you ancient martial artists will not be able to develop it. Now what you call national arts is actually just that after the ancient spiritual energy is gradually depleted, some of us Qi Refiners made changes in helplessness and gradually took shape."
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