"Rank four berserk … …"
A powerful beam of light surged out.
Qin Tian's aura suddenly changed and a strong killing intent was released.
"Song of Chaos."
"Die for Laozi."
With a loud shout, the law of aura caught the black shadow's aura. His mind immediately penetrated into it and the qi in his body was instantly disturbed.
"Peng."
The black shadow fell from the sky. His eyes changed slightly and he frowned. He revealed a long needle-like weapon and stabbed it towards Qin Tian.
The Song of Chaos could disturb the qi. At most, it would make the opponent irritated for a while, but it would not cause any substantial harm. However, for Qin Tian, forcing the black shadow out was enough.
Seeing him rushing over, Qin Tian smiled and said, "Little Demon, let me see your strength."
"Yes, boss."
Inside his Dantian, blood red eyes and a sinister smile appeared on his face. Qin Tian only felt a strong chill rushing out of his body. It was as if he had turned into a demon and rushed out.
Then, the Little Demon slowly stretched out his hands. His ten fingers moved gently, as if he was playing a light piano tune.
On his ten fingers, a thin line appeared. The thin line flashed a cold light and a strong force rushed out from it.
In the blink of an eye, the black shadow rushed in front of Qin Tian. He was less than half a meter away from him. Seeing that Qin Tian did not move, his face revealed a disdainful smile as if saying, "Trash, go die."
He raised his right hand and the needle stabbed down.
Qin Tian did not dodge. Facing the incomparably sharp needle, he was not afraid at all. He did not even have the thought of dodging.
In a split second, Qin Tian smiled coldly.
The steel needle stopped three centimeters away from him. It was as if it had been completely frozen in an instant, along with the True Qi in his body.
"Such a powerful art of manipulation."
Qin Tian was shocked. In the past, the Little Demon could only control his body. Now, he could even control his qi. This power was too terrifying.
"Boss, how is it?"
The Little Demon laughed excitedly, revealing an expression that he thought was cute.
However, Qin Tian felt that he was extremely ferocious. It was a completely different concept from cute.
"Not bad."
To be able to control a rank eight ascension realm expert in the blink of an eye, not only was it not bad, it was simply heaven defying. The power after the first profession was completely beyond his imagination.
The little demon giggled and said, "Do you want me to dismember him?"
"You can dismember corpses?" Qin Tian was startled and asked.
"Of course, I'm the unrivalled, elegant, handsome, and lovable Lord Little Devil. How could a small dismemberment be difficult for me?" The Little Devil's expression was overflowing with pride. He could not wait for Qin Tian to let him show off.
However, Qin Tian did not give him a chance.
The law of aura sensed that the black-clothed man's entire body was made up of thin strands of energy. They were so dense that the naked eye could not see them. If not for the law of aura, Qin Tian would not have been able to sense them.
The black-clothed man maintained a sneer, but at this time, his heart was in extreme pain. He had no idea what great divine ability Qin Tian used to directly freeze him.
Qin Tian took off the weapon in his hand and said, "Not bad, a high-grade spirit tool."
He then took off the mask of the black-clothed man and said, "Yo, not bad, and a disciple of the Fierce Sun Pillar. The high-grade spirit tool was forged by you?"
"What do you think I should do to you?"
"Throw the corpse into the wilderness?"
"Dismember the corpse?"
Or find a monster to burst your chrysanthemum?
The black-clothed man was a little flustered. Fine beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, turning into bean-sized beads that dripped down along the wrinkles on his forehead.
"Speak, who sent you?" Qin Tian shouted and threw a punch.
Although he did not use ascension force, it was the pure strength of his body. However, it was still a thirty-two times increase in attributes. The strength contained at least ten thousand catties.
With this punch, the black-clothed man's face turned red and swollen. However, his body did not move at all.
The Great Control Art was indeed as expected, not even a single punch could move. Qin Tian praised in his heart before sending out another punch, "Motherf * cker, are you going to speak or not?"
The left side of the black-clothed man's face swelled up like a pig's head.
"Alright, you're stubborn. Laozi would like to see how stubborn your mouth is."
Finishing his words, Qin Tian punched left and right, and the black clothed man was in a miserable state. His entire face was unrecognizable, and it was a tragic sight.
"A man, worthy of admiration." Qin Tian revealed a look of admiration and said, "Little Demon, undo the control on his mouth."
The Little Demon was puzzled, "Boss, you did it on purpose right?"
"Of course, do you think I did it on purpose?" Qin Tian laughed. Ignoring the Little Demon's shocked expression, he looked at the black-clothed man and said, "You still won't speak? Alright, then there's no other way. Towards an iron blooded man like you, I think I won't be able to get anything out of you. Since it's like this, I'll just kill you. "
"I'll speak, I'll speak, I'll speak ah … …"
The black-clothed man suddenly felt his mouth loosen and could move again. He immediately shouted, afraid that Qin Tian would do something inhumane again.
"What did you say?"
"Say it again?" Qin Tian teased. He raised his fist and blew on it, "Seems like you still don't want to speak ah."
"It's … … it's … … eldest senior brother … … told me to kill you … … kill you." The black-clothed man's eyes were filled with fear. Towards Qin Tian's fist, he was deeply afraid of it.
"As expected, it's Zhou Wei." Qin Tian's expression changed and his heart sank.
The moment you arrived, you showed your strength to Laozi. Now, you even sent someone to assassinate me. Do you think Laozi is easy to bully?
With a sneer, he patted the black-clothed man's face and said, "Go back and tell your master to send someone stronger next time. You're not enough."
"Little Demon, let him go."
"Understood."
The threads on Little Demon's fingers disappeared, and the restraints on his body were undone. He fell to the ground and stared at Qin Tian as if he had seen a ghost. His body shivered uncontrollably, and he was extremely afraid.
"Still not scramming?"
Qin Tian glared and snorted coldly.
The black-clothed man rolled and crawled as he ran out.
Qin Tian looked up at the diamond-like sky and cursed, "Can't let Laozi feel at ease no matter where I go. F * * k."
Returning to his house, he casually took a bath.
After resting for a while, he immediately took out the Glass Pagoda. With a thought, he entered the pagoda and began to cultivate his abilities … …
The night passed uneventfully.
The next morning, Qin Tian stretched and walked out of the courtyard to familiarize himself with the surroundings.
The trees were shady and the grass was green. The environment was good, like a paradise.
Only the Fierce Sun Pillar of Duxiu peak could enjoy such treatment. If it was any other peak, it would be impossible. There were few disciples, but they occupied a large area and held an important position in Tianji sect. Naturally, the treatment was good.
Along the way, all the disciples Qin Tian met were female. Every time, he would greet them with a smile, "Senior Sister."
Some of them smiled faintly, while others ignored Qin Tian.
In one night, the news of Qin Tian not having any talent in tool refining spread throughout the entire Fierce Sun Pillar. Many people looked at him with disdain.
Fierce Sun Pillar was different from other pillars. Here, they only believed in the ability to refine tools and did not care much about cultivation. If one's talent was high, they would definitely be respected.
Just like Zhou Wei, the reason why he was able to become the Eldest Senior Brother and manage the affairs of the Fierce Sun Pillar was because he could refine high grade spiritual tools. Occasionally, he could even refine low grade immortal tools. His refining skills had already reached the level of Grandmaster.
A grandmaster refiner was extremely rare in Tianyuan continent. In Tianji sect, other than Shen Yan, his refining ability was the best.
Qin Tian did not know how high the level of a grandmaster refiner was, but to him, it was not difficult.
"Senior Sister, may I ask where is Senior Sister Yan Xin's residence?" Qin Tian looked at the female disciple walking towards him and asked respectfully.
The female glanced at Qin Tian and sneered disdainfully. Without turning back, she walked forward.
"… …"
Qin Tian was speechless. Seeing another female disciple, he immediately went forward and asked, "Senior Sister, may I ask where Senior Sister Yan Xin's residence is?"
"You're the new trash?" The female disciple revealed a faint arrogant expression as she looked at Qin Tian coldly.
"Trash?!"
Qin Tian was startled, "Are you talking about me?"
"Is there anyone else here?" The female disciple sneered, "Red flame, the flame did not even flicker. Calling you trash is simply an insult to the word 'trash'."
After saying that, he sneered coldly and turned around to leave.
Qin Tian was left alone in a daze.
"Trash? Trash? "
"Laozi is really angry."
He immediately turned around and walked towards a house that was emitting black smoke. That was the refining room, where the disciples of Fierce Sun Pillar would practice every day.
Originally, Qin Tian wanted to use the Glass Pagoda to improve his refining skills, but without materials and a furnace, he could not practice at all.
"Laozi wants to see who's the real trash."
Before Qin Tian even stepped into the refining room, he smelled a thick smell of burnt coal. The surroundings of the room seemed to have been blown up by explosives, dark and swarthy, the complete opposite of the spotless refining hall.
"Yo, trash also wants to learn refining skills?"
A person walked towards him, an extremely annoying person, Zhou Wei.
Behind him was a man whose head was swollen like a pig's. The man lowered his head, not daring to look at Qin Tian. Last night's events were still fresh in his mind, causing him to have lingering fear.
"Yo, so it's eldest senior brother." Qin Tian's face was full of smiles. He immediately went forward and took out the needle-shaped weapon from his spatial ring, "This weapon is really not bad, was it you who lost it?"
Zhou Wei was instantly angered and the muscles at the corner of his eyes twitched. He took a step forward, "Do you know whose territory this is? Daring to fight with me, courting death. "
Qin Tian laughed coldly, "Next time, I'll have to trouble you to send someone more powerful. A rank 8 ascension realm cultivator is not enough."
"You … …" Zhou Wei's expression changed and killing intent appeared.
Qin Tian was not afraid. He took two steps forward and turned back to smile at the pig-faced man, "Next time, I won't only use my fists."
After speaking, he threw the needle and it landed heavily on the ground.
The current Qin Tian was as arrogant as he could be, extremely arrogant … …
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