Super Easy Cultivation System

"No need."    

"Yes, sir."    

Tang Loong looked at Bai Qingfeng's back and wiped his sweat. He could not help whispering to himself. "What kind of power does young master have that can scare me to this extent with just one look?"    

Tang Loong shook his head and quickly followed.    

The carriage of the Ming family was waiting at the entrance of the inn. The coachman of the Ming family respectfully welcomed them into the carriage. Then, he picked up the carriage and sped towards the south of the city.    

The interior of the carriage was decorated quite luxuriously. The floor was covered with a thick carpet, and there was also a soft pillow. The drawers on both sides of the carriage were filled with exquisite pastries and snacks.    

Bai Qingfeng sat down casually, while Tang Loong sat in a corner cautiously, as if he did not dare to take even half a step out of the lightning pool.    

Right at this moment, Bai Qingfeng glanced at Tang Loong and suddenly noticed that Tang Loong's shoulder was emitting an undetectable black Qi.    

If he did not have the Green Shine Pupil, he would not have been able to see this black gas clearly.    

"Tang Loong, come over here for a moment."    

Bai Qingfeng's eyes flickered as he spoke.    

Tang Loong walked to Bai Qingfeng and asked, "What do you want, young master?"    

"Take off your shirt and show it to me."    

Bai Qingfeng said calmly.    

Tang Loong was stunned. He looked confused, but when he saw Bai Qingfeng's indifferent expression, he took off his shirt and revealed his strong muscles.    

Bai Qingfeng asked Tang Loong to turn around. Sure enough, he saw a shallow and undetectable black palm print on his shoulder.    

"What is this?"    

Bai Qingfeng asked.    

Tang Loong noticed Bai Qingfeng was staring at his shoulder. He explained, "This was when I was attacked by the people of the Devil Palace. I was hit by a palm during the fight. It almost broke my shoulder, but it is much better now."    

"Much better?"    

Bai Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "I think it has penetrated deep into my bones."    

Tang Loong's expression changed drastically. "What does young master mean?"    

Bai Qingfeng asked. "You said your dantian was destroyed and your cultivation base regressed?"    

"Yes."    

A trace of bitterness appeared on Tang Loong's face. He said, "Ever since I fought with the people of Devil Palace, my dantian seemed to have leaked out. No matter how hard I tried to accumulate medicinal Profound Qis, it would all go to waste overnight. In these few years, I've been cultivating even harder than before, but my strength has still regressed from peak Second Level of Connect Profound Stage to early First Level of Connect Profound Stage realm. "    

Bai Qingfeng asked, "How many moves did you take from that man from the Devil Palace?"    

Tang Loong recalled, "A move on my shoulder and a kick on my Dantian. ... The palm on my shoulder was fine. I was fine after a month of recuperation, but my dantian had been in pain for a few years."    

Tang Loong's face was full of pain. After all, the Dantian was the foundation of a martial artist. The destruction of one's foundation was equivalent to the end of one's martial path. There was no hope of going up again in this life.    

Bai Qingfeng quietly listened to Tang Loong finish speaking. He said coldly, "You are wrong. The most serious injury you suffered was not the kick in the Dantian, but the palm on your shoulder. In my opinion, your Dantian was not destroyed. You only became like this because you were hit by someone else's vicious palm technique. "    

"What?!"    

Tang Loong's heart trembled. He almost couldn't help but cry out.    

His dantian was not destroyed. It was poisoned.    

Even though Tang Loong was determined, when he heard Bai Qingfeng's conclusion, he was still shocked.