Qi Yuanling woke up from his drowsiness and subconsciously touched his chest. However, because he was too anxious to get up, his heart that had not yet healed was affected. A large amount of blood surged into his throat. He subconsciously tried to suppress it, but it still spurted out.
Qi Yuanling's face turned pale in pain and his body was stiff. It took him a while to regain his breath. His whole body was covered with thick white mist, and he was healing the shocking wounds on his chest and abdomen. After being in a coma for five days, most of the wound had recovered. A large amount of white mist accumulated in the wound, nourishing the flesh, flesh and bones.
This is a secret healing technique derived from the Ten Thousand Demons Tempering Body Technique. It can absorb the life force from other parts of the body and repair severely damaged areas. It is more effective than those precious medicines and is faster. After all, you use yourself to replenish it. Own.
Qi Yuanling was breathing heavily, and his wounds were burning. The wound at the heart has not completely healed, but the colorful feathers of the hell flamingo have melted there, releasing rich blood and maintaining the function of the heart.
A warrior who has cultivated to the fourth level of the Holy Martial Arts will no longer die easily, but with an injury like this that directly shatters the heart and tears the internal organs, it is still easy to die. Even though Qi Yuanling has a unique physique, super recovery ability and Sky Shadow Demonic Eyes, he is still very dangerous.
"I'm alive!"
Qi Yuanling's face was pale and gloomy, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. Qin Ming, I'm going to kill you! I must kill you! I'm going to punch through your heart and shatter your internal organs to see if you can survive!
Qi Yuanling now feels a deep sense of humiliation. He has always been the one to kill others by leapfrogging his rank, but this time he was jumped by Qin Ming!
By the way, the problem lies in that sinister flying knife!
Now that I think about it, it was probably because of the flying knife that the Hell Flamingo's Nine Gates of Hell were disrupted.
What a good Qin Ming to have such an evil and powerful weapon.
Qi Yuanling didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but he was very aware of his injuries. He struggled to get up and staggered into the woods.
recover!
revenge!
He didn't believe that his majestic Sky Shadow Demon Eye and supreme inheritance would be defeated by an 'ordinary bloodline' like Qin Ming.
There are still many treasures in his space ring, which are enough to kill Qin Ming.
Not long after Qi Yuanling left, two figures walked out of the nearby mountain top.
Ma Dameng's thick eyebrows knitted into knots: "If you don't kill him now, he will threaten you sooner or later. Don't underestimate his Sky Shadow Demon Eyes. Even the Tiger Emperor pays attention to it, and the Demon King personally cultivates it. Can it be any worse? You Ah, this is playing with fire.”
"The Flower Burial Witch Lord can't overcome his inner demons in ten and a half months. We may have to live here for a while, just in time to use him to practice." Qin Ming didn't think about killing Qi Yuanling. Although the Shura Sword at that time penetrated his heart , but the position was not completely penetrated, but partially deviated. Although most of the heart was damaged, Qi Yuanling had a special physique and had many life-saving things. He would definitely survive at the fifth level of Shengwu.
Qin Ming was very curious about Tianying Yaotong. This was the first human supreme bloodline he encountered, and coincidentally, they were at the same level, so they could fight happily. It would be a pity if we didn't study it carefully and just killed it.
Ma Da rolled his eyes fiercely: "Do you still have the heart to practice?"
"Senior Spirit of the Earth is monitoring the Flower Burial Witch Master, and there won't be any problems in the short term." Qin Ming looked at the primitive and vast mountain forest, breathing the moist and cool air: "This is a treasure island, with abundant spiritual power. There are also many secret realms and some leftover treasures, which are very suitable for cultivation."
It has been a long time since Qin Ming practiced without any distractions. Here we need spiritual power, treasures, treasures, various spirit demons as training partners, and the sworn enemy of Qi Yuanling. As long as we ignore the Flower Burial Witch Master for now, This is an excellent holy land for cultivation.
But, I don’t know what’s going on in Xihai now.
Ma Dameng said: "It's better to leave as soon as possible. It's not safe to live here."
"It's better to leave as soon as possible if you can, and you have to admit that you can't leave, and be normal." Qin Ming had left the cave for a day, and he calmed down to reconsider it. Although the Burying Flower Witch Master is very dangerous and may kill him at any time, she will not hurt him until she is sure that "a calm mind cannot overcome the inner demons and Qin Ming must be killed." Precisely because she is so shrewd, Qin Ming will have a safe period of at least two or three months.
"I can't guess what you're thinking. Do you really want to resolve the grudges with the Flower Burial Witch Master?" Although Ma Dameng doesn't quite agree with Qin Ming's decision, he can also feel that Qin Ming is becoming more and more prudent in his work and thinks more long-term and comprehensively. , and... I can bear it! He is no longer the sect boy who only knew how to seek revenge, nor is he a madman who runs rampant with passion. He is growing, and he is getting stronger, not only in terms of strength, but also in mind.
However, he still hopes that Qin Ming can be a little more 'insidious', a little more 'treacherous', a little more 'despicable'. It doesn't matter. Only then will it be easier for him to gain a foothold with his old master in the future. Otherwise, within a few years, those old and young foxes would be able to tear him alive.
"Grudges... grudges..."
"how?"
"Have you ever experienced what it feels like to be bitten by a wolf?"
"No."
"Have you ever experienced the feeling of having your body blown apart?"
"No."
"Have you ever experienced pain that makes you want to die?"
"No."
"I've experienced it."
Understood! Ma Dameng smiled bitterly, but couldn't help but remind him: "If you can, do as little business as possible with people like the Flower Burial Witch Master, and try to get rid of them if you have the opportunity in the future, otherwise you will be digging your own grave."
"Don't worry, I know it well. Not for myself, but also for the dead prince. But now... is not the time." Qin Ming smiled and patted Da Meng on the shoulder: "I am already in the fifth level, and you are lagging behind."
"You think everyone is as perverted as you. At my age, I am already very impressive to reach the second level of the Holy Martial Arts."
"You still have to work hard, kid."
"Whose kid! I'm five years older than you!"
"Excuse me?"
“…”
Qin Ming spread his wings and flew into the sky. After eating the spiritual fruit from the tree cocoon, he is no longer affected by the mysterious power here, and can still affect the rules here to a certain extent. Now he doesn't have to worry about his spiritual power and can devote himself to cultivation.
Ma Dameng looked at Qin Ming's retreating figure, his eyes a little complicated, but he quickly regained his clarity and smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking forward to the day when you walk into the Shura Hall! Carrying a heavy ax, he jumped down the mountain.
Now that it has entered April, the second battle of kings has officially broken out in the ancient western sea. Red Phoenix Lianyu and the sea tribe are fighting for their wits and courage, and have begun a tragic and tragic war of attrition. The battle to determine who is the real king of the ancient western sea has begun with great vigor. , the attention of most of the Western Ancient Sea was drawn there.
The White Tiger who was far away in the Ten Thousand Beasts Islands also began his cruel experience. Yueqing Yaoer, Heifeng, Dihuang Black Snake, and Agarwood all ushered in their own new opportunities.
And this Forbidden Island floating in the thick fog of the sea also began a struggle to determine the relationship and fate of Qin Ming and the Flower Burial Witch Lord.
It's just that Qin Ming didn't expect, and the Flower Burial Witch Master himself didn't expect that this 'war' against the inner demon would last so long.
Not one month or two months, but... two years...
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