Chapter 202: Food Qi, Iron Shirt "I think her ability is a bit like Shen Chong's loan sharking." Feng Xingtong said, "After all, they are all the ability to absorb Chi." "No, they are the same on the surface, but not in essence." Jin Renfeng shook his head. He had thought so before, but after seeing the details of the Qi-eating ability with his own eyes, he overturned his previous guess. "Shen Chong's ability is to permanently occupy the opponent's Qi after killing them. As he kills more people, his own Qi will also gather more and more." Jin Renfeng said calmly. He has analyzed Shen Chong's abilities and is very clear about the details of "loan sharking". "From the information we have obtained so far, Bai Shixue's ability is closer to a one-time use. Afterwards, the lost true energy can be restored." "In my opinion, her own true energy will not be permanently enhanced by this devouring, otherwise her strength would not be limited to this level." "So that's how it is!" Feng Xingtong nodded thoughtfully. In the field, as Bai Shiyuki continued to use her Qi-eating ability, her opponent soon showed symptoms of Qi depletion.
"How come my Qi is consumed so quickly?" The man holding the long sword raised his hands in disbelief. "You guys are really slow to notice after I consumed so much of your true energy." Bai Shixue swallowed the red ball of qi into her stomach as if she was eating an apple. "It's you!" The man glared at her, "Everyone be careful, that girl has the ability to condense our true Qi into a Qi ball, and then digest and absorb it." "What?" The other two were shocked. They only realized something was wrong after being reminded. "Stupid, you just realized it now, it's too late." After swallowing the Qi ball in one gulp, Bai Shixue raised his fist again. The three men, whose true energy was exhausted, were no match for him and were knocked unconscious after just three punches and two kicks. "Koi A, the winner is Bai Shixue!" the Taoist priest announced loudly. . . . . . . After watching the entire competition, Jin Renfeng finally decided to copy the innate ability of eating Qi. Although the upper limit of "Food Qi" is not high and its destructive power is insufficient, its universality is extremely strong. As long as the skills are analyzed, it can be spread as an ordinary spell. The ability to devour the true Qi of others is extremely effective in breaking the protective light of escape. If used on magic weapons, it can be refined into magic weapons that can break the light of escape. Even if Jin Renfeng himself cannot use it, it can be used as a foundation spell for the power. If it is left in Shenhuoshan Manor or Tianxiahui, it can be used on Xia He's magic weapon to improve her combat power. It is definitely worthwhile to obtain such a skill with 6 points of causal power. "Mirror of Samsara, analysis of the magical power "Eating Qi"" Jin Renfeng issued an order. [Analysis of the magical power of eating qi requires 6 points of causal power. Do you want to continue? ] "continue!" [Begin analysis, consume 6 points of causal power, remaining 168 points]
【Analysing...】 [Analysis completed] In just a few breaths, Jin Renfeng received the information about the "Eating Qi" technique. After browsing through it, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. "Why does this technique look so much like the Six Treasury Immortal Thief?" Before getting the specific information about the technique, Jin Renfeng thought that this ability was more similar to Xia He's bone scraper. However, after understanding the specific principles of the technique, he felt that eating Qi was more like the Six-Storage Immortal Thief among the Eight Wonders. The part about plundering the true Qi is quite ordinary, but when it comes to the part about absorbing the true Qi, it becomes special. The way to devour Qi with this ability is nothing but eating. Directly eat the Qi from the opponent, then use the body to digest it, and then restore one's own Qi. It is very similar to the Liuku Immortal Thief who feeds on all things. “Except for its inability to devour and digest physical objects, it is simply a weakened version of the Liuku Immortal Thief.” Jin Renfeng sighed in his heart. Judging from the principle alone, if this magic is used to pirate the Six Treasury Immortal Thieves, I think someone would believe it. "Perhaps this ability has some special connection with the Six Treasury Immortal Thieves." Although the Eight Wonderful Skills are magical, they are also derived from the methods of various schools and the circulation of Qi in the human body. Therefore, there are many similar magical spells and powers. For example, Fenghou Qimen and Wuhou Qimen, Shenji Bailian and Wuhou Shenji, Juling Qianjiang and Chu Maxian, each pair is quite similar. If nothing unexpected happens, the relationship between Shiqi and Liuku Immortal Thief should be the same. "I exchanged 6 points of causal power for this unexpected discovery. This skill analysis is worth it." Jin Renfeng was very satisfied. Although the Six Treasury Immortal Thief is one of the Eight Great Skills, it has great drawbacks. Although the ability to eat Qi is weaker, it has no disadvantages at all. Both have their own strengths, and although there is some overlap in abilities, it is not a waste. "How is it? Is this game over?" Feng Shayan walked to Jin Renfeng and asked. "Sister! Are you done fighting over there?" Feng Xingtong asked from the side. "A bunch of mediocre fighters. I knocked them out with just a few punches." Feng Shayan stroked her silver hair, with an undisguised look of pride on her face. Xia He glanced at Feng Shayan. Although she couldn't stand her smug look, she didn't say anything sarcastic. "I knew you were awesome, sister!" Feng Xingtong complimented. "This game is over too, there's nothing to see anymore." Jin Renfeng said. "No one is competing in the second round. Do you want to watch other people's games?" Feng Shayan asked. "Are there any famous people?" Jin Renfeng asked.
"Let me see!" Feng Xingtong took out his phone and tapped his finger. "The fat guy Canglong posted the matchup list on his website. It has detailed matchup information." "Found it. In the B round of competition, the more famous ones are Xiao Xiao from B Moshe and Jia Zhengliang from B Baihe." "By the way, Zhang Chulan is the second White Tiger, and he is also in the second game." "Then let's go watch Zhang Chulan's show!" Jin Renfeng said. "What's so good about his match?" Feng Shayan questioned. "Given Zhang Chulan's ability, it's not hard for him to pass this round, but it's nothing worth noting!" Jin Renfeng took out a camera from her arms and said with a smile, "You'll find out when you go there, there's something fun!" He has been looking forward to this game for a long time. Feng Shayan was a little confused and skeptical, but was forcibly dragged into the arena by Jin Renfeng. Then she saw a scene that made her doubt her worldview. "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. Grandfather, the strangers in the world betrayed you in the past, and today your grandson is here to avenge them." Zhang Chulan, wearing a cape that cost several hundred dollars, walked into the venue with his own aura. The three opponents were stunned by his intimidation. "Ants are worthy of my using the Qi Body Source Flow?" "The ones who deserve my overthrow should be the president of the Tianxia Association, the Ten Lords, and all the powerful people in this world." "I want to overturn the sky!" "Don't insult the origin of Qi. Only the winner is worthy of being my opponent!" "Come on! Prove to me which of you is qualified." During the competition, Zhang Chulan spoke frequently about his strength. The three young men could not stand the provocation and started a civil war. "How can there be such a stupid guy!" Looking at the three people who were foolishly caught up in the internal strife, Feng Shayan was speechless. "This guy! It's a shame that he doesn't become an MLM instructor!" Looking at Zhang Chulan pretending, Feng Xingtong burst into laughter. "This little guy is really funny!" Xia He narrowed her eyes and laughed. Jin Renfeng set up a camera and recorded this precious scene. After a period of fighting, a short-haired man stood out from the melee and thought he had obtained the qualification to fight against Qi Body Source Flow. "Restore your Chi to its final state! I won't attack you as you are now!" Zhang Chulan said this to the last person. While that person was meditating to recover his Qi, Zhang Chulan stood in front of him and said some extremely shameless words.
"Referee, it's not a foul if I hit him now!" "No foul! But I want to hit you now!" said the referee. In the end, after a series of despicable operations, Zhang Chulan won the victory, but also gained the nickname "Don't Be Bilian". Jin Renfeng recorded the entire process of the competition. Leaving behind precious images. "I didn't expect Zhang Chulan to win like this!" Feng Xingtong was a little surprised. Even he didn't expect the competition to go so smoothly. "Those guys are too stupid, otherwise how could they let this kid get away with it?" Feng Shayan said coldly. Jin Renfeng put the camera in his arms and did not comment on Zhang Chulan's behavior. Although Zhang Chulan's actions were indeed a bit despicable, he successfully concealed his own strength and separated himself from the identity of the descendant of a mysterious powerful man. Strategically, it was extremely successful. "After this competition, it should be my and Xingtong's turn next!" Jin Renfeng said. As Zhang Chulan's battle came to an end, the second round also came to an end. Feng Xingtong and Jin Renfeng were Bing Green Turtle and Bing White Crane respectively, and both would participate in the third round of competition. "It's my turn so soon?" Feng Xingtong was a little confused when he heard that. "Xingtong, as the son of the Tianxiahui president, you will probably be targeted by the other three aliens. You must be more careful during the competition." Jin Renfeng reminded. "Ah! Yes!" Feng Xingtong reacted, he looked at Jin Renfeng and asked tentatively, "Third brother, can you lend me a soul servant?" "You're not trying to cheat by borrowing the soul!" Feng Shayan said. "I'm about to go on stage! I'm a little unsure." Feng Xingtong said with a smile. "So I thought of borrowing a soul from my third brother as insurance." Because of the relationship with Feng Shayan and Jin Renfeng, he has seldom participated in battles since he was a child. Now that the competition is coming, he can't help but feel a little nervous. Jin Renfeng was somewhat puzzled. "With the magic weapon I gave you, can your opponents really defeat you?" "That's different!" Feng Xingtong shook his head. "Although the magic weapon is good, it was made by you, Third Brother, and given to me. It has nothing to do with me." "Using magic weapons is no different from cheating!" "Compared to magic weapons, I prefer to use the Soul Binding and Future Sentencing to achieve the final victory." "After all, that is my own means of cultivation." "You are quite principled!" Jin Renfeng praised. "Okay, I can lend you my soul." "What method do you want? I have control of objects, horizontal training, sword energy, magic, and several souls. You can choose from them all." Hearing this, Feng Xingtong's eyes lit up. "Can I have them all?"
"Although these souls are of no help to me at the moment, it would be a bit of a hassle if I gave them all to you." Jin Renfeng stroked his chin and fell into thought. "I'll give you this instead!" As he spoke, he placed a small black ball of Qi in the boy's palm. "What abilities does this soul have?" Feng Xingtong asked. "Horizontal training!" Jin Renfeng said lightly. "Horizontal training?" Feng Xingtong was a little dumbfounded. He raised his two thin arms. "Third brother, look at my small body, you want me to use horizontal training?" He is less than meters tall, with small arms and legs. How can he use horizontal training? How is that possible? No matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like the kind of person who would use horizontal training! "There's no other way! I want to give you other methods, but they can't be used at this conference." Jin Renfeng spread his hands. "Most of the souls I have are of unknown origin. If you use any tricks on them today, I'm sure their master will come to you the next day." "Comparatively, horizontal training is the safest method. It only strengthens the body and is not easily discovered." Most of the souls in his hands came from the powerful men who besieged Zhang Huaiyi, and each of those people had his own sect. It doesn't matter if you use it on a normal day, but if you use it in public, you may easily be harassed by your master. "But I don't know how to practice horizontal training!" Feng Xingtong said helplessly. "It doesn't matter. With the method of restraining spirits and sending generals, even if you don't understand it, you can still bring out the power of this method." Jin Renfeng patted the boy's shoulder. "As for how to use it, just activate the ability and charge. There's no technique involved in horizontal training!" Horizontal training has always been a rough skill, and it is used in a bold and vigorous manner, with no problem of being difficult to master. "But I still don't like horizontal training!" Feng Xingtong looked hesitant. "That's enough, you useless fellow! I've given you my soul, so stop being picky." Feng Shayan, who was standing by, couldn't stand it anymore. She said coldly, "There's nothing to be afraid of with just these few rotten fish and shrimps. We can take care of them in three moves." As she said that, she pulled Feng Xingtong directly to the Green Turtle venue. After being scolded by her elder sister, Feng Xingtong was taken away from the scene in a daze. Separating from the siblings, Jin Renfeng and Xia He went to Baihe Field. When he slowly walked into the arena, three opponents were already waiting there. Jin Renfeng looked up and saw three people: a tall man, a thin man, and a woman wearing sunglasses. Compared with the three men, Jin Renfeng was wearing a well-dressed suit. He didn't look like he was here to fight, but rather like he was here for a meeting. As everyone arrived, the competition officially began.
The three people in the field instantly locked onto Jin Renfeng as their primary target, staring at him intently. Facing the gazes of the three people, Jin Renfeng stood there calmly and had no intention of taking action. "Boy, I heard that you are the vice president of Tianxiahui, is that right?" After a moment, the sturdy man took the initiative to speak. "Indeed, I am. I wonder what you want to do with this matter?" Jin Renfeng replied calmly. "Your Tianxiahui has been making a lot of noise, but in the end, the leader is a pretty boy like you. You really don't know what you are talking about." The man bumped his fists together, making a thumping sound. "Today I want to test your ability to be the vice president of Tianxiahui." After saying that, the big man punched Jin Renfeng. boom-- Jin Renfeng raised his palm to take the punch without even shaking. "What a powerful punch and kick!" he said calmly. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right leg and smashed it hard into the man's chest like a whip. thump— A layer of iron-grey appeared on the sturdy man's body, and his feet landed on it, making a dull sound. "Is this the so-called iron shirt?" Jin Renfeng asked. (End of this chapter)