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Chapter 308 - 200: Unexpected
Chapter 308: Chapter 200: Unexpected
"Please... Tang Fairy, what is this for?"
Some were puzzled, like Tang Jun, who was still in a daze, witnessing a young man rise up, cross realms to counter-attack the Young Ancestor. He hadn’t recovered yet.
"No way?" Qian Chuan suddenly "understood."
Recently, no one understood that young man better than him, and he immediately speculated that he was about to challenge Tang Jin?
Indeed, Tang Jin, graceful and wearing black, turned slightly pale upon hearing such words.
"What does ’having Tang Fairy... do’ mean?" Cheng Rui whispered.
"Don’t say anything!" Xin Youdao quickly stopped her.
In fact, even Zhao Minghui didn’t know what was going on, initially smiling until she noticed Tang Jin’s darkened face and realized something.
Old Yu and Zhao Ziyan both clicked their tongues, this young man was indeed "bold," and they all watched with amused smiles.
The Purple-eyed Crow’s eyes appeared strange, secretly amused.
Ling Yu staggered, wiping blood from the corner of his mouth, and quickly stepped forward, saying, "This is our duel, it’s over now. My senior sister won’t participate."
He indeed was worried because this boy from Black and White Mountain seemed truly unbeatable in the same realm.
"Just a simple sparring," Qin Ming said.
Ling Yu sighed, despite the duel ending, he felt regret for not witnessing the heights of "Ancestor Master Mountain," feeling extremely complex.
Recalling being knocked out by a single strike, he felt indignant, assuming he was ambushed. Now, thinking it over carefully, if the opponent wasn’t outstanding, how could he approach him so abruptly? It was all predestined.
"This battle has already ended," Ling Yu said.
He understood well that his senior sister was proud, otherwise, she wouldn’t have challenged Pure Land, Immortal Soil, and Yang Soil alone.
If the Black and White Mountain boy insisted on a showdown, he felt his senior sister would definitely step in.
Qin Ming didn’t speak, just smiled at the aloof woman.
Tang Jin glared back, clearly understanding his intentions, his desire was indeed "alive and kicking."
Suddenly, the scene quieted down.
"Just sparring, Sister Tang. How about a duel with me?" Xiao Wu spoke, breaking the silence.
"Today’s youngsters, each bolder than the last," Old Yu lamented, knowing well who Tang Jin was, remarkable indeed.
"Hmm?" Quickly, he noticed Xiao Wu’s peculiarity. Despite appearing ordinary, daring to challenge Tang Jin was unusual, another promising youth!
Tang Jin glared at Xiao Wu fiercely, then walked towards Qin Ming, asking, "Are you sure you want to challenge me?"
"I’m sure!" Qin Ming responded with utmost certainty.
Tang Jin was remarkably tall among women, slightly shorter than Qin Ming, stepping elegantly, swaying beautifully.
"Make sure you don’t regret!" She came closer, her hair fluttering, her delicate, snow-covered face appeared even more icy and captivating.
Everyone became spirited, the notorious Tang Fairy was about to step forward, an exceptionally rare scene indeed!
Though young, her fame was already loud enough to face veteran figures.
"Come on!" Qin Ming couldn’t wait, Divine Radiance twinkled in his eyes.
"Ha-ha!" The Purple-eyed Crow couldn’t hold back, laughed twice seeing Tang Jin stepping in.
Immediately, Tang Jin turned, giving it a glare, feeling betrayed, wondering if it truly wanted to see her defeated?
In the arena, colorful mists flowed, clouds steamed, Qin Ming stood within the Five Colored Light Wheel, like a Banished Immortal, pristine and dustless, raising the Five Colored Blade.
"Please!" He spoke, ready to unleash his all in a "Destroying Dead Wood" display, holding absolute confidence in the First Realm.
"Heh..." Tang Jin laughed, like frost melting, the usually aloof person suddenly smiling, surprisingly radiant.
However, Qin Ming felt something was amiss!
Indeed, no further progress followed.
Maintaining his pose, unable to move.
Tang Jin began at full force, using unfathomable Taoist practices to "control the scene."
Qin Ming’s fluttering robes were paused there, the Five Colored Light Wheel and surrounding mist were still, the territory felt "frozen."
He couldn’t even manage a bitter smile, keeping a confident look, holding the Five Colored Blade with one hand, facing the approaching black-robed woman.
Xiao Wu called out, "Miss Tang, you’re being unfair, my brother clearly wanted to spar within the First Realm!"
"Did he mention competing in the same realm?" Tang Jin asked indifferently.
Wu Yaizu spoke, "He mentioned it last time, today there’s no need for emphasis."
"Last time? I forgot. Everyone heard just now." Tang Jin adjusted her hair gracefully, approaching Qin Ming and smiling slightly.
Neither Xiao Wu nor Qin Ming anticipated that someone so aloof and prideful had such a side.
Everyone was speechless, the famed Tang Fairy using this technique against a First Realm youth, almost like cheating.
Tang Jin circled Qin Ming once, extending her snow-white slender hand and flicking the Five Colored Blade, producing a clear blade sound.
"Alright, that’s enough for today," said old Zhao Ziyan.
Old Yu’s large sleeve flicked lightly, and Qin Ming found himself able to move. He immediately retreated a few steps, narrowly avoiding a case of joy turning into sorrow.
"A true opponent, who would duel with you on the same level?" Tang Jin said indifferently.
What could Qin Ming do? The practice match was off, because her Taoist mastery was high; no matter how he put it, it was no use.
"Don’t be unconvinced, even if we fought on the same level, you still couldn’t defeat me," Tang Jin said calmly.
"I don’t believe it." Qin Ming shook his head.
"I’ll give you a chance!" Tang Jin retreated, creating ample distance, her body shimmering, her black clothes fluttering. She was actually preparing for a second duel.
Qin Ming rubbed his hands together, unable to hold back any longer.
The next moment, a straw rope appeared in Tang Jin’s hand, light yellow, seemingly ordinary, but suddenly it shone brightly, expanding forward rapidly like lightning.
With a swish, Yu Gen Sheng and Zhao Ziyan moved, both appearing aged, but when they truly acted, it was like thunder passing by, causing the entire Martial Arts Arena to shake violently, rumbling loudly.
They moved like giant beasts, sweeping their large sleeves, creating a howling wind; Qian Chuan, Cheng Rui, and others were almost blown away, staggering far off in shock.
They were so fast, they blocked the path of that straw rope.
Tang Jin quickly withdrew her hand, sensing that the boy from Black and White Mountain had truly become a treasure for the two of them; she hadn’t used full force, merely intending to bind him.
The Purple eyed Crow, originally prepared to watch a good show, was stunned again and said, "The rope from the beam in your teacher’s room, wasn’t it tied to a... did you bring it out?"
"Another rope," Tang Jin replied.
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately understood; this was an exotic treasure crafted by a Great Grandmaster. On the same level, it’s simply... unbeatable!
"Alright, today’s sparring ends here," Zhao Minghui said, then personally went to talk with Qian Chuan, Tang Jun, and others, sternly warning them not to speak carelessly.
Tang Jin retracted the straw rope, looking at Qin Ming, she said, "Even at the First Realm on the Newborn Road, you might not remain undefeated; the Yewu World is vast and boundless, never underestimate those unknown opponents, not to mention other paths, myriad flowers competing, continually expanding."
She only mentioned this casually, the straw rope loosened, disappearing into her sleeve.
Qin Ming heard this and nodded.
Yu Gen Sheng and Zhao Ziyan were already smiling broadly, looking at the young man before them, both quite emotional, secretly sighing, perhaps there is hope for the Newborn Road.
Currently, the outlook for this road is gloomy, without road expansion for many years, and with several Ancestor Masters nearing their ends, it may end completely.
Qin Ming felt genuine sincerity; these two individuals with high status genuinely liked him, holding his hand, earnestly inspecting him, feeling his bones, continuously praising him.
Even one of the elders had his murky eyes slightly reddened, somewhat emotional, saying, "Looking at other paths, generation after generation of geniuses emerge, constantly blossoming with brilliant characters; looking back, over the years, those who can barely shine on the Newborn Road, ultimately become followers of others, my heart, truly is heavy."
Zhao Ziyan said, "Old Yu has sincerely taught six disciples throughout his life, considering them sons and daughters; eventually, they’ve either died, were injured, or couldn’t withstand loneliness, unable to endure the slow progress of this road, disappearing altogether, alas."
Old Yu gazed into the distance, just sighing lightly.
Then, he turned to Qin Ming, "We have no demands on you; we only hope you can survive, go far on this road, let it be natural."
It was all because they had experienced too much, held too many expectations, each time ending in disappointment; geniuses fallen early, miraculous figures perished, occasional luminaries risen, abruptly faded.
Qin Ming said, "Thank you for valuing me so much, elders; I am merely a newcomer who has just set foot on the path, nothing grand to say; I want to proceed solidly, step by step forward."
"Good!" Both nodded; they were genuinely worried he might become overconfident from defeating Ling Yu across realms, seeing his current composure, they felt reassured.
Zhao Ziyan said, "Child, cultivation requires much practice, communication, not just shutting yourself away making cars; in a while, I’ll find you a top-tier Immortal Soil genius to give you a thorough understanding of that path."
Yu Gen Sheng disagreed, "Intense training is paramount at this stage, women will slow his Five Colored Blade drawing speed; your descendant is a bright pearl who has no trouble marrying, don’t rush."
"You don’t understand..."
...
Qin Ming was dumbfounded, unable to join the conversation.
Xiao Wu came over, full of envy, thinking when he could achieve what Brother Ming seemed destined for, considering his grandmother’s wishes?
"This is the ’Dragon and Snake Scripture’ and ’Body Nourishing Soul Technique,’" Tang Jin came over, handing him two books.
Qin Ming gave the second book to Xiao Wu, holding the ’Dragon and Snake Scripture’ himself, quite excited, as it was the Miracle Technique practiced by Qingtian Ancestor, eventually yielding divine power and hands that could support the heavens.
When Tang Jin handed him five gold tickets, held tightly in her slender hand, reluctant to part; her own Day Gold, it was heart-wrenching, all of it was to be given away.
Ling Yu lowered his head, not daring to look at her, only softly said, "Sister, I’ll repay you in the future."
Qin Ming forcefully pulled out the gold ticket, gripping it with a smile on his face, "Tang Fairy, honestly, I’m not very interested in Day Gold."
"Then give it back to me!"
Qin Ming nodded, "Not impossible, just give me another Miracle Technique."
"I’ll give you ’Immortal Butterfly Scripture,’" Tang Jin’s eyes immediately brightened.
"No need, we have it here!"
The two elders shouted in unison; no need to buy it? Already exchanged.
Tang Jin watched as Qin Ming tucked the five gold tickets into his chest, heart bleeding; even a fairy walking in the mortal world needs Day Gold.
"Sister Tang is really a good person." Xiao Wu smiled.
Instantly, the "good person" raised a white fist, intending to hammer him and Qin Ming.
"You all come here!" The two elders solemnly called simultaneously.
Thanks to Guo Jiuxing, who rewarded the Golden Alliance again, feeling ashamed; a big boss has been rewarding nonstop, yet my updates still remain in Ye Wujiang, unable to reach the day; feeling grateful amidst the shame.
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