Chapter 11 Old Man Qiong
The huge mountain was right in front of him, but Zhang Tie rushed straight towards it as if he was unaware of it.

The expected collision did not occur, and Zhang Tie pierced through the huge mountain like a phantom.

"Which youngster dares to break into my magic array!" A sloppy old man who was sitting in a dense array suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction where Zhang Tie came in.

I saw this sloppy old man wearing a blue shirt full of patches and short hair. His clothes were very clean, but his face was greasy and his true appearance could not be seen.

Zhang Tie was stimulated by the stern shout and his mind became a little clearer, but he was still not completely awake.

The old man took a closer look and found that it was actually a minor cultivator who was in the foundation-building stage. He instantly lost interest and made a random attack before continuing to study the formation in his hand.

Zhang Tie had regained some consciousness at this time, and instantly felt the horror of that attack. Between life and death, Zhang Tie hurriedly activated all the talismans on his body that could be activated, and then frantically hid away.

Zhang Tie’s talisman was of good quality after all, and it managed to block the attack, allowing him to narrowly dodge it.

The old man below suddenly laughed, clapped his hands and said, "Boy, with your initial foundation building skills, you can actually dodge my attack, you are pretty good!"

Then the sloppy old man tapped his fingers lightly, and a needle-shaped magic weapon filled with coldness mysteriously appeared in front of Zhang Tie's eyes and stabbed straight into Zhang Tie's eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Tie had no time to react and was about to be pierced through the head by the needle-shaped magic weapon. His body actually shifted involuntarily.

However, the needle-shaped magic weapon suddenly stopped in its original place. Zhang Tie's instantaneous displacement happened to hit the needle-shaped magic weapon, causing a huge wound on his shoulder.

The sloppy old man's cynicism instantly disappeared upon seeing this, and he came to Zhang Tie with a look of surprise.

“Wow, a young man who has just established his foundation can actually go astray. You really broaden my horizons!” After saying that, Old Man Qiong took out two pills and fed them directly into Zhang Tie’s mouth.

Then he took him back to the ground and sat cross-legged.

The effects of the two pills were surprisingly good. After a while, the hideous wounds on Zhang Tie's body recovered quickly, and his eyes gradually became clear.

Zhang Tie only felt a stream of clear water suddenly appear in his muddled mind, and he seemed to have returned to the time when he practiced the Elephant Armor Kung Fu under the waterfall. The turbulent flow of water was like a panacea that could always make his mind clear.

As soon as Zhang Tie opened his eyes, he saw a greasy face staring at him, as if it had seen some rare treasure. Zhang Tie had just woken up and his reaction was a little slow, so he just stared at each other.

After a long while, Zhang Tie finally couldn't help asking, "Senior, who are you?"

When old man Qiong heard this, he burst into laughter, "Haha, you lose!" Then he held his stomach and laughed continuously, and even rolled on the ground.

Zhang Tie looked at the sloppy old man on the ground who gave him a fatal threat, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. After a while, seeing that the old man was still laughing, Zhang Tie finally remembered who this old man was.

"Old man Qiong from the Moon-shattering Sect!" Zhang Tie thought of the description of this old man in the book, and then he felt relieved. This weird old man was quite normal. After a long while, seeing that Zhang Tie did not react, old man Qiong suddenly stopped rolling around. "It's boring, you are such a fool!"

"What's the name of your fast running skill?" Old man Qiong rubbed his nose and said nonchalantly.

Zhang Tie was stunned, thinking that his Flying Goose Technique seemed to have been practiced in an exaggerated way.

"Hey, what are you daydreaming about!" Old Man Qiong saw Zhang Tie staring straight ahead and curled his lips, "Is this kid stupid?"

Zhang Tie came back to his senses and quickly replied, "Senior, this is the Flying Goose Technique, but my comprehension is a little better. As I practiced, I surpassed the limit mentioned in the book!"

Looking at the honest young man in front of him, saying such shameless words in a serious manner, old man Qiong was a little confused.

However, Old Man Qiong still looked at the Flying Goose Art in Zhang Tie's hand with a strange expression, "It's just an ordinary spell. Although it's a bit clever, it's definitely not to the level you show."

“Forget it, it’s not convenient to talk here, I’ll take you to Yanyue Sect first.” Old man Qiong seemed to have thought of something when he said this, “By the way, I’m an elder of Yanyue Sect, currently in the Jindan stage, but my talent is a little stronger, and I can fight Yuanying after practicing!”

Along the way, Old Man Qiong kept asking Zhang Tie questions. Before Zhang Tie could answer, Old Man Qiong casually swept him into a flying boat. Then the flying boat instantly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the direction of Yanyue Sect.

On the flying boat, Zhang Tie was looking at the sloppy old man in front of him with a cautious look. Zhang Tie didn't feel anything before, but when the old man Qiong made him enter the flying boat without resistance with a casual move, Zhang Tie deeply felt the power of this old man.

Looking at Zhang Tie who looked cautious, Old Man Qiong seemed to feel that he was too rude, so he straightened his body slightly and coughed twice, "Ahem, what's your name, young man? Do you have a master?"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head away, but his eyes kept glancing towards Zhang Tie from time to time.

Zhang Tie did not notice the old man Qiong's behavior, and just answered truthfully, "My name is Zhang Tie, I am a casual cultivator, and I don't have any master."

Zhang Tie paused for a moment and said, "I learned these skills by chance outside. I learned them randomly."

When Old Man Qiong heard Zhang Tie say that he had no master, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly remembered what had just happened and asked again, "I see, but do you know that you were possessed just now?"

Zhang Tie suddenly realized what was going on when he heard this. He was confused because he wanted to take revenge but couldn't do it. "But with my low level of cultivation, will I also become possessed?"

Then Zhang Tie smiled bitterly and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. "Thank you for saving my life, senior. If you hadn't pointed it out, I would have died."

Old Man Qiong was furious when he saw that Zhang Tie's answer did not go in the direction he had planned. "You are such a bad talker. Shouldn't you ask me what is going on with my demonic possession?"

(End of this chapter)