I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years!

Volume 8 - 12

Volume 8 - Chapter 12

No matter how high the cultivation level was, if a terrifying thing suddenly happens in front of a person, anyone would be frightened unless they have been specially trained. This was a biological instinctive reaction.

Jiang Lan had not experienced professional training in this area, so she was indeed frightened.

But the problem was that Jiang Lan was not a mortal, but a former goddess and an immortal.

So while she was frightened, the instinct of struggle drove her body, causing her to attack the object that made her feel terrified.

The surging and pure immortal essence came out through the body, even if it was an unstructured palm, it was a blow that was enough to break the mountain and divide the sea from the present Jiang Lan’s display.

With a bang, the longhouse collapsed in half, Jiang Lan’s surplus of strength spread out, and the entire area nearby including the entire east village was smashed into pieces.

The earth shook, and Fusang, which was originally unstable, even experienced a violent earthquake at this moment.

Bai Qiuran hugged her quickly and said with relief:

“It’s okay, it’s okay.”

Jiang Lan was shocked and quickly moved her mind to stabilize her mood, and then she said:

“Qiu Ran, catch that ghost quickly.”

“I just wanted to say... I’m usually fishing law enforcement when catching ghosts.”

Bai Qiuran smiled bitterly and shook his head.

“But that ghost has already been punished by you.”

He pointed to the hole that Jiang Lan had made. Jiang Lan looked at it. There was already a flat and broken plain in front of her, and she lowered her head in a daze.

Bai Qiuran originally wanted to catch this ghost and ask about the situation in the Underworld. Wise Immortal could also use his great wisdom to help check where this ghost came from.

But now that Jiang Lan’s palm has destroyed the ghost so there was nothing left.

After the ghost dissipated, most of the Yin energy that had enveloped the entire village dissipated, the surrounding scenes had slightly changed, and the illusion that the ghost had put on the village had disappeared.

Jiang Lan and Bai Qiuran looked at the ground. On the floor of the longhouse, there appeared a bunch of people lying stumblingly. They were all blue-faced and terrible in their deaths, similar to those in the Kyoto mansion.

“Look at their costumes, it should be the villagers here and the warriors who came to fight against them.”

Seeing the corpse, Jiang Lan calmed down instead. She knelt down, carefully examined the corpse on the ground, and then said:

“Hey, there are still two people alive here.”

The two people she found out from the corpses on the ground, one was wearing luxurious clothes, and he was a man, who seemed to be the young master of a big family, and the other was a woman, wearing close-fitting black clothing. Jiang Lan introduced that this should be a so-called “ninja”, and she was probably the guard of this young master.

The two of them have True Qi in their bodies, and they should be regarded as experts on this Fusang Island. However, they have been devastated by ghosts and were now very weak. Bai Qiuran separated a trace of True Qi and transferred into their bodies, awakened the two.

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The two woke up leisurely and then saw Jiang Lan and Bai Qiuran standing in front of them. The physical fitness of the ninja seemed to be a little better. He woke up first, and then immediately ran to the man’s side and shook him. shoulder.

“Young Master, are you okay, Young Master?”

“Well, Xiangzi.”

The man shook his head, then looked to the left and right in a daze.

“I remember we met while staying overnight in a village... Huh?”

He saw Bai Qiuran and Jiang Lan, and he was taken aback.

“Wake up.”

Bai Qiuran nodded to him.

“It seems that they are all right. Lan, let’s go.”

He took Jiang Lan’s hand, turned around, and wanted to leave, but the man stopped them.

“Please wait a minute.”

He stood up with the help of the female ninja and then bowed in Bai Qiuran’s direction.

“It was you two who repelled the ghost and saved the two of us. Thank you very much. I am...”

“Oh, don’t tell us your name.”

Bai Qiuran interrupted him and said:

“We are not interested.”

“Then tell at least the name of the benefactor.”

“Do not leave a name for good deeds.”

Bai Qiuran replied:

“Just call us red scarves.”

He took Jiang Lan and walked out on his own. The man and his female Ninja also followed, and then he saw the horrifying result of the ghost that was hit by Jiang Lan’s palm. He took a cold breath and looked horrifiedly at Bai Qiuran and Jiang Lan.

The two of them turned their backs to him and ignored his intentions. Some light rain fell in the sky. Bai Qiuran opened the paper umbrella to help Jiang Lan block the raindrops.

The man looked at it for a while and suddenly thought of something. He hurriedly went ahead of Bai Qiuran and Jiang Lan, and kneeled in front of them.

“What are you doing?”

Bai Qiuran frowned and asked.

“I would like to implore this senior to accept me as a disciple.”

The man bowed.

“Oh.”

Bai Qiuran looked at him, and then at the mess that Jiang Lan created, understanding everything. Then he asked:

“You want to learn my skills? Then what will you do with the skills you learned?”

“Dominate the world, save all people.”

The man lowered his head and replied.

As a result, Bai Qiuran said indifferently.

“Don’t want to teach, get out.”

He opened the umbrella and took Jiang Lan with him to make a detour, and when the man saw this, he followed up with a faceless expression, and kneeled another time.

Then he straightened his upper body and asked Bai Qiuran:

“Why? Shouldn’t our skills be used to save the common people?”

“Oh? Save the common people? That’s fine.”

Bai Qiuran looked at him, sneered, and suddenly asked:

“Who is the strongest Daimyo in this country today?”

Why does he ask this?

The man was puzzled, but he answered honestly:

“Nowadays, the strongest daimyo should be Imagawa Yoshimoto, the head of the Imagawa family. Mr.Yoshimoto has only recently succeeded in going to hold [Shangluo], and now he is known as the strongest Daimyo of Dongfusang.”

“That’s it.”

Bai Qiuran nodded.

“I will go to Imagawa Yoshimoto and take him as a disciple.”

“why?”

The man looked dumbfounded.

“Didn’t you let me save the common people?”

Bai Qiuran looked at him.

“To save Fusang, the fastest way is to dominate the world, so if I choose the mighty and prestigious Imagawa Yoshimoto, will it be faster and result in fewer sacrifices than choosing you, an unknown junior? Every second counts, boy.”

The man opened his mouth and retorted:

“How about that?”

“Why not?”

Bai Qiuran tilted his head and looked at him.

“Since Imagawa Yoshimoto can develop his family to that extent, he must have the ability to rule the world. If I teach him, within a month, Fusang will be in his palms.”

After a pause, he added another sentence while looking at the female ninja.

“As for you... people are all from the world. In order to save the people, you can dress yourself up better and serve this Fusang savior as a little concubine.”

Hearing Bai Qiuran insulting her master so much, the female ninja furiously said:

“You bastard!”

But Jiang Lan glanced at her sideways, and the spirit of the female endurance suffered a heavy blow. She was stiff and unable to move.

“Where is there such a way to save people?”

The man couldn’t help but also be exasperated.

“How not?!”

However, Bai Qiuran was louder than him. He drank a word and continued to look at the man and said:

“If you really want to save the people of this country, then you won’t be here to argue with me, but happily agreed to my request... After all, your wish is not to save the people, but to rule the world by yourself.”

The man was silent.

“If I taught you, what about the other Daimyo? I don’t believe that none of them thought about changing this situation. Then why should I teach you?”

Bai Qiuran shook his head and said:

“So, if you want to rule the world, pull up your own people and fight with these Daimyo.”