Wuxia: I am God Thief
8 The Devil’s Name

Xiong Ai C

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In the blink of an eye, nearly a month had passed. With the Nine Yin Internal Skill and Lightness Skill, Qin Tian's cultivation speed was naturally incomparable. Coupled with his heaven-defying talent, his cultivation changed almost every day!

Moreover, Qin Tian would make a trip to the Magistrate's prison almost every day. The bandits and bandits who were imprisoned inside had been specially taken care of by him for a month. Now, except for the crippled bandit leader, almost all of them had become ordinary people. At the same time, when they saw him appear in front of them, they all looked as if they had seen a demon.

Due to Qin Tian's own miscalculation, he originally thought that he would be able to reach the second-rate realm very quickly. But what he never expected was that even with the help of the Internal Strength Pill plus the Nine Yin Internal Strength Chapter, breaking through to the second-rate realm in a month's time should be more than enough.

However, it became more and more difficult to open the main channel as he progressed. Up until now, he had only just reached the peak of the third-rate realm. He was just a little bit away from opening the last main channel. However, this little bit made him unable to cross it. The third-rate internal strength pill seemed to have lost its effect at this moment. It was useless at all.

Even if Qin Tian wanted to absorb and refine it into his own internal energy, the effect would not be preserved. Most of the energy would dissipate directly, and only a small number of less than a layer would be refined into internal energy by him. It was as if his body had reached a limit. If he did not break this bottleneck, his dantian would not be able to retain a trace of excess internal energy.

In the end, there was no other way. Qin Tian could only place his hope of breaking through on the crippled bandit leader. Not only did Qin Tian get the Green Dragon Technique that allowed him to enter the path of martial arts from him, but at the same time, he was the only second-rate expert in the prison.

Although this crippled bandit leader was only in the early-stage of the second-rate realm, he was basically a cripple now because he could not even defeat a small figure in the third-rate realm. However, what Qin Tian valued was his cultivation. He did not care if he was a cripple or not, as long as his internal energy was not expended!

The most important thing was that none of these Jianghu people in the prison were good people. They were either bandits or bandits. Which one of them did not have one or two lives in their hands? Extorting their lifetime's cultivation to fulfill himself did not have the slightest psychological pressure for Qin Tian.

"Young Master Qin, please come in." Seeing Qin Tian's figure appear, the prison head immediately came forward with a respectful expression. There was no other way. Not only did Qin Tian have a magistrate father, but at the same time, this old brat wanted to snatch a handful of money from him two days ago. He had thought that after Qin Tian's cultivation broke through, he wanted to find someone to try it out. Coincidentally, this old brat bumped into his hands. This time, he was in trouble. Not only did he return all the silver that he had obtained from Qin Tian's hands previously, not only did he stick his old capital into it, he was also directly beaten up ruthlessly.

When the prison guard respectfully brought Qin Tian to the place where those Jianghu people were imprisoned, he hurriedly nodded and bowed,""Young Master Qin, take your time. I'll go down first. If there's anything, just call me.”

But when this prison head turned around with his back facing Qin Tian, his eyes could not help but flash with a venomous look. Originally, he was a fat sheep in his eyes, but now, he had become the old ancestor. This made him say hatefully in his heart,""If it wasn't for your father being a magistrate, I wouldn't have been so respectful to you.”

"The demons are here again." When the people in the martial world who were imprisoned in the prison saw Qin Tian appear, their expressions immediately changed drastically. After a cry of surprise, they all hid in the corner of the wall.

"Hahaha." Seeing these people's terrified looks, Qin Tian immediately could not help laughing out loud, secretly cursing cowards, and then directly walked towards the crippled bandit leader, who was also the only second-rate expert in the prison.

When the crippled leader saw Qin Tian's figure appear in his field of vision, Yan Zhong's pupils could not help but shrink suddenly. Then, he took a deep breath and looked at Qin Tian with a very calm expression,""I thought that you would let us go after I gave you the cultivation manual, but I never expected that this was just the beginning of my nightmare.”

Hearing the words of the crippled bandit leader, Qin Tianqin could not help but reach out and touch his face. Then, he laughed loudly and said,"Hahaha. Nightmare, I didn't expect that I would be so terrifying that I would become the nightmare of you bandits who commit all kinds of crimes.”

Seeing Qin Tian's crazy appearance, the crippled bandit leader indeed fell silent. After waiting for a while, he then continued with a calm expression,""These few days, seeing the qi around me disappear one by one, I've always been terrified. A lifetime of hard work is ruined in one day, this is the retribution for doing evil.”

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Qin Tian's mouth as he said in a cold voice,""Looks like you're not a bandit leader for nothing. At least in my opinion, you're still aware.”

The crippled bandit leader stared at Qin Tian and gritted his teeth as he said fiercely,""Although I don't know what method you used, if I'm not wrong, you should be the one who caused the internal energy of the people around to disappear.”

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