Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 139 Stinky Old Nine!

Late at night, Zhang Huaidan returned.

A figure was sitting on the steps by the door. The dim starlight made him look hazy, but Zhang Huaidan knew who it was at a glance.

"Lingyu, why don't you rest?"

"Brother!"

Zhang Lingyu was happy at first, but then became annoyed and felt a little guilty.

He lowered his head: "I lost the daytime game."

Zhang Huaidan said with a smile, "If you lose, you lose. I will help you get back at him tomorrow."

"I believe that Brother can do it."

Zhang Lingyu smiled brightly, then said solemnly, "But don't be careless. The monster on Feng Xingtong's body is very powerful!"

Zhang Huaidan nodded slightly. He also took the time to watch the video of Lingyu's game. The power that Liu Kunsheng unleashed on Feng Xingtong was terrifying!
Have a suitable carrier.

For monsters without physical bodies, the changes brought about are completely different.

Zhang Lingyu continued in a deep voice, "Feng Xingtong immediately enveloped the area with demonic energy. He wasn't doing it to hide his presence. Within the area covered by the demonic energy, the activation speed of the Golden Light Curse was much slower, and the strength of the protective body was also affected to a certain extent. The Golden Light Curse should have been able to restrain the demonic energy."

The demonic qi of demons and the true qi of humans are not the same thing, and there is a certain restraining relationship between them.

Originally, Zhang Lingyu practiced the orthodox Taoist method. His primordial Yang was intact, and his true Qi was masculine and pure, which was exactly the kind of Qi that could restrain the evil spirits of demons.

However, nothing in the world is absolute. Liu Kunsheng's cultivation is too high. Even if Feng Xingtong borrowed a little, the total amount could still suppress Zhang Lingyu's true Qi.

As a result, the restraint relationship was reversed, and the casting of the Golden Light Spell was greatly affected.

Zhang Huaidan nodded: "Everything will turn into its opposite when it reaches its extreme."

A hint of a smile appeared on Zhang Lingyu's face again: "But..."

"Huaidan, where have you been? You went to make out with your sister Linglong again, right? Lingyu has been waiting for you at the door for hours!"

Amid the noisy sounds, Rongshan strode over.

Zhang Huaidan shook his head: "I won't run away again."

Zhang Lingyu was embarrassed: "It's not as exaggerated as Brother Nine said. I only waited for a short while."

Rong Shan approached and patted his shoulder heavily. "Tenth Brother, Liu Kunsheng's cultivation is far superior to yours. The golden light is of little use. Although your body-protecting golden light is very strong, it will inevitably become fragile under the erosion of the pervasive demonic energy. At this time, the use of thunder magic is the only way!"

Zhang Lingyu nodded. "I was just about to say that Senior Brother Nine was right. When the golden light wasn't very effective, I used thunder magic, and the effect was immediate. With just a few Yang Wu thunders, the surrounding demonic energy was purified a lot. It's a pity that Feng Xingtong got the upper hand."

Rong Shan said, "If Ling Yu had used thunder magic from the beginning, he would have failed, but he wouldn't have failed so quickly!"

Zhang Lingyu felt a little ashamed.

Zhang Huaidan consoled him, "Liu Kunsheng was a pure crusher of his power. Whether he was defeated quickly or slowly makes no difference."

Zhang Lingyu smiled, and his shame faded a lot.

The three of them walked into the courtyard, and Rong Shan said loudly, "So I'm telling you, don't give Feng Xingtong the chance to strike first tomorrow. Use Yang Wu Lei directly. If you can hit him before he invites the immortals to possess you, your chances of victory are very high!"

"Don't forget, thunder magic naturally has a powerful restraining effect on demons and evil spirits. Even many people are afraid of thunder."

Zhang Lingyu said confidently, "Senior Brother's thunder skills must be much stronger than mine. He will definitely defeat Feng Xingtong!"

Zhang Huaidan smiled: "In fact, the time I spent practicing Thunder Method is far less than one hundredth of that of Golden Light Method."

Rong Shan shook his head and said with a smile, "That's good. Everyone knows that Thunder Method is the secret of our Tianshi Mansion... Wait, what did you say?"

Rong Shan's eyes widened. "You said you don't practice thunder magic much?"

Zhang Huaidan nodded: "Yes." Senior Brother Rongshan was a little too enthusiastic today!
There is reason to suspect that there is some conspiracy and they are trying to play a trick on him!
Of course, it is true. The golden light has undergone a qualitative change. Why practice thunder magic? Isn't that putting the long way around the short one?

Rong Shan was struck by lightning, his words barely audible: "You...you...what should we do tomorrow?"

He beat his chest and sighed repeatedly.

Zhang Lingyu quietly observed the expressions of the two men. He saw that the corner of his senior brother's mouth was raised in a playful manner, while the ninth senior brother was in great grief.

With a slight smile, he thought that the senior brother must be joking. His thunder magic must be very powerful. He is just teasing the ninth senior brother here!

It was because Senior Brother Nine had a thick neck and a small head that he fell into the trap.

Rong Shan sighed for a while, then realized Zhang Huaidan wasn't anxious at all. He was furious: "It's your match tomorrow, and you're not anxious at all?"

Zhang Huaidan said calmly, "Victory and defeat are inevitable. There's no point in getting anxious."

"What do you mean by destiny? Haven't you heard that after I swallowed a golden elixir, my fate is in my own hands?"

Rong Shan looked disappointed. "Are cultivators like me supposed to defy fate? We have to control destiny. Otherwise, what's the point of cultivation? You! Alas! Lingyu, how did you lose to Feng Xingtong during the day? Tell me every detail, don't miss a single detail. It's still early, let me help Huaidan analyze it."

Zhang Huaidan frowned: "Ninth Senior Brother, do you really want me to win?"

Rong Shan put his hands on his hips and said, "Isn't that nonsense? You are my junior brother. If you win, I will also be proud!"

Zhang Huaidan's heart trembled slightly. He saw Rong Shan pulling Zhang Lingyu and asking him to tell him every detail of the day.

Rongshan frowned and pondered from time to time, wondering how to face it calmly.

Looking at Rong Shan's twisted brows, Zhang Huaidan suddenly felt a little guilty.

He was trying to guess someone else's intentions with a villain's heart, so how could there be any conspiracy?
There is only one senior brother who cares about his junior brother. In order to give his junior brother a better chance of winning tomorrow's game, he is racking his brains to help him.

"Alas! After all, we've been brothers for over a decade. Ninth Senior Brother has thought a lot about me!" Zhang Huaidan sighed.

"Ninth Senior Brother, although I haven't practiced Thunder Magic much, I do have some attainments in it..."

Rong Shan, however, could not hear him. With a mournful look on his face, he clutched his hands, "It's over! It's over! Huaidan, your chances of winning are slim!"

Zhang Huaidan comforted him softly, "Victory and defeat are common in the military, so there's no need for you, Ninth Brother..."

Rong Shan said firmly, even with a hint of tears in his voice, "You are my junior brother! How can I just watch you lose? I really can't do this!"

Rongshan ran to the main hall, lit three incense sticks and knelt in front of the Three Pure Ones.

"Grandpa Sanqing, please bless us. May Huaidan win tomorrow!"

As he said this, he kowtowed nine times to Grandpa Sanqing. The emotion he revealed was simply... tear-jerking!
Zhang Huaidan was in mixed mood.

He always knew in his heart that Senior Brother Nine loved him.

Even though he seems out of touch at ordinary times, but at the critical moment, Senior Brother Nine never hesitates for a moment!
It’s really great to have such a senior brother!

I secretly made up my mind that I must win tomorrow!

And we must win the game decisively!

If I don’t win, how can I be worthy of Ninth Senior Brother?

We can't keep a low profile anymore, and we absolutely cannot let down this brotherhood!
Zhang Lingyu suddenly said: "Brother, actually..."

Zhang Huaidan looked at Rong Shan, who was kneeling before the Three Pure Ones, and choked up a little: "Yeah."

Zhang Lingyu looked around guiltily, muttering quietly, "In fact, Ninth Senior Brother put all his private money on you to win."

"!!!"

(End of this chapter)