The counterattack system is only available in the Mahayana period

"My master is considered the strongest warrior in this country. He can fight at the ninth level of Qi training without losing."

"But so what, my master still has to bow his head when facing those monks who can't defeat him."

"The slave mark means that we martial arts practitioners will be oppressed by monks our entire lives."

"I heard that on other planets, there are people who practice martial arts to an advanced level and can fight against golden elixirs and even half-step Nascent Soul stage, but they still have to plant the mark of slaves, without exception."

Feng Qiang has no regrets about practicing martial arts. Although there are various restrictions on martial arts training, he still has enough food and clothing and has a high status among ordinary people.

Compared to those ordinary people, he was already lucky.

"I don't know where the Qingfeng Martial Arts School is. We want to see how your martial arts school is practiced."

When Feng Qiang saw that the porridge had been distributed, he nodded and took Jiang Li and the others back to the martial arts hall.

"Master, I'm back. I met a kind person today."

Feng Qiang found his master and found an old man sitting next to him, playing chess with him.

"Are you...Uncle Chu?"

"Xiao Feng, we haven't seen each other for eight or nine years. Come, try the snacks I brought from other countries." Master Chu smiled and handed Feng Qiang a pack of snacks.

"Thank you, Uncle Chu."

"Xiao Feng, these three are the good Samaritans you call?"

"No, these three were generous and gave a lot of money, enough to allow the refugees outside the city to survive until next year's harvest."

"Well, I'll thank you three first." Feng Qiang's master stood up and thanked Jiang Li and the others.

Feng Qiang said excitedly: "Not only that, these three are also immortal cultivators."

"Oh? So they are the same people?" Uncle Chu looked Jiang Li up and down, and his heart was shocked when he realized that he, who was at the ninth level of Qi training, couldn't see through them at all.

This shows that the opponent is at least the ninth level of Qi training.

"Uncle Chu is the younger brother of the master. He has three attributes of spiritual roots and is very powerful. He was brought to Hualong Sect since he was a child and became a disciple of Hualong Sect."

Master Chu was in his thirties, twenty years younger than Feng Qiang's master, but he looked old, with white hair and beard, and evasive eyes, not daring to look at others.

On the other hand, Feng Qiang's master was in his fifties, with shiny black hair, not a single gray hair. He sat upright and showed no anger or authority.

"What is the cultivation level of more than three people?"

Bai Hongtu said: "Transcending the tribulation period."

This shocked Master Chu and he quickly told Bai Hongtu to shut up.

"Don't talk nonsense. Are you the Lord of Desolation? It's a taboo to lie about your cultivation when you go out. If the Hualong Sect finds out, they will think that you are tarnishing the title of Lord of Desolation, and you will die."

Seeing that Uncle Chu was nervous, Feng Qiang quickly changed the subject: "Uncle Chu, how long will you stay this time?"

Uncle Chu smiled bitterly: "I don't plan to leave this time."

"Why is this? Are you not in Hualong Sect anymore?"

Feng Qiang didn't understand why he would stay here if he didn't stay with the Hualong Sect.

Uncle Chu closed his eyes, thinking of all the past experiences in Hualong Sect, and sighed: "Hualong Sect is not a place for people like me. I can't fight them."

"Although I have three attributes of spiritual roots and my talent is passable, look at me, I have been in the sect for more than thirty years and I am still practicing at the ninth level. The reason is that I am too stupid."

"When I first joined the sect, I thought that I was a proud man of heaven and would definitely be able to make a name for myself in the Hualong Sect. My elders and senior brothers also treated me well."

"But I didn't expect that on the surface, my senior brother is very nice to me, but secretly he is worried that my practice will catch up and occupy his position."

"For this reason, he laid all kinds of traps for me to jump into."

"He succeeded. I will never be able to build a foundation in my life."

When Uncle Chu said these words, the wind was calm and the clouds were calm. As for his true feelings, it was unknown.

"Seeing that I was reduced to a useless person, other senior brothers took up the idea of ​​me. They needed the monk's lifespan as a guide to refine the spiritual treasure, so they took my lifespan one after another."

"Overnight, I aged dozens of years."

"I knelt down and cried to my elders, begging them to punish my senior brother, but the elders told me that the winner in the world of immortality is the king. I am just a loser who failed on the way, and there is no need for help."

"At the same time, I also lost the opportunity to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill."

"Without the Foundation Establishment Pill, it would be impossible to establish the Foundation."

Jiang Li frowned: "What does this mean? To build a foundation, you must rely on the Foundation Establishment Pill?"

Uncle Chu looked at Jiang Li in surprise, wondering why he would ask such a question: "Don't you have a foundation and are at the ninth level of Qi training like me?"

"It's common sense that foundation building pills are needed to build a foundation."

"The Foundation Establishment Pill is controlled by the sect, and the prescription of the pill is top secret. Because of this, the number of wild cultivators is rare, because if monks want to achieve something, they must join the big sects and work hard to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill."

"Is it the Hualong Sect like this, or is it the entire Bahuang like this?"

"Of course the whole Bahuang is like this."

Jiang Li understood that Bahuang had a monopoly on foundation building methods, and all monks had to obey the orders of the major sects.

Uncle Chu continued: "I came back this time just to ask my eldest brother to help me find some herbs so that I can reach the tenth level of Qi training."

"Since there is no hope of building a foundation, why force it? It's better to be a hermit at the tenth level of Qi training in the mortal world."

"What's going on at the tenth level of Qi training?" Bai Hongtu asked.

Seeing the high spirits of the three of them, Uncle Chu Chu smiled bitterly and said: "You three are high spirits, so of course you won't encounter such troubles as me."

"The tenth level of Qi training is better than the one above. Once it reaches the tenth level of Qi training, your cultivation will stagnate and there is no hope of building a foundation."

"This ten-level Qi training method has a history of tens of thousands of years. It is said that it was created by a frustrated Qi practitioner like me in a desperate situation. They also named it Fake Foundation Establishment, which is not only self-deprecating. Still entertaining myself.”

"After this method appeared, I don't know how many monks at the ninth level of Qi training chose this path of no return."

Jiang Li could tell that the reason Uncle Chu couldn't build the foundation was because he was poisoned by a poison that was extremely difficult to detoxify. It required a precise combination of various spiritual herbs to detoxify him.

"Although I had expected it, seeing the real situation in Bahuang really makes me feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Li shook his head and took out an antidote pill from the storage ring.

Produced by the Spiritual Medicine Sect, the price is low, even those at the ninth level of Qi training can afford it.

If Master Chu was in Kyushu, he would be able to recover from the poisoning on the same day.

"This is..." Uncle Chu hesitantly took the elixir, which looked like he couldn't afford it.

"Antitoxic Pill can detoxify you."

Uncle Chu looked at Jiang Li with suspicion. Years of living in Hualong Sect had made him no longer trust others.

When Feng Qiang's master saw this, he couldn't help but said: "Brother, my cultivation level is obviously higher than yours, what do you have to take advantage of?"

Uncle Chu still didn't believe it and blurted out: "Of course, my longevity can also be used to refine weapons, my corpse can be refined into zombies, and my soul can be put into the soul-guiding flag."

What he said was not groundless, it was all what he saw and heard in Hualong Sect.

In the end, Uncle Chu still chose to believe Jiang Li, his hands trembled, and he took the elixir.

Master Chu's eyes widened, and he clearly felt changes taking place in his body: "This, this is..."

The elixir gives people a refreshing feeling, and the elixir's power dissolves the toxins that have been bothering them all year round, disappearing like a natural enemy.

"I can build the foundation again!"

Uncle Chu yelled as if he was crazy. He knelt in front of Jiang Li again, crying and swearing to thank Jiang Li for his kindness.

I searched hard for an antidote for more than ten years, but found nothing. I returned to my hometown frustrated and gave up on myself.

I never thought that I would be able to meet an expert and receive great blessings when I was in despair.