Qin Ming returned to the warehouse and did not practice today. He sat under the old tree in the yard, thinking about the challenge in January. He admitted that Mu Zixiu was very strong, much stronger than the ordinary seventh-layer people. Mu Zixiu was a great elder, and he might be able to destroy himself on the martial arts stage if he held back his fierce strength.
He has now stabilized the realm of the fifth heaven. After one month of practice, he should be able to reach the peak of the fifth heaven. If he goes all out, he can fight Mu Zixiu. He is not sure he will win, but at least he is guaranteed not to lose. .
But the problem is that Qin Ming doesn't want to use the Dayan Sword Code in Qingyun Sect, at least not now.
Without the Dayan Ancient Sword and Sword Code, how can we guarantee to stand at the end
"King Kong Jin!"
Qin Ming thought about it and returned to King Kong Jin. His biggest advantage is his physique. The advantage of his physique is his strength. It is said that King Kong Jin can explode his strength to the extreme, and the strongest one can increase it by as much as five times.
There are Sheng Sheng Jue to adjust the physique, and Vajra Strength to increase the explosive power. After a month of sublimation, Mu Zixiu should be able to see blood!
"Go to Wuzong Pavilion tomorrow and have a look. If there is no other more suitable martial art, choose King Kong Jin."
Qin Ming returned to the warehouse, had a good sleep, and visited Wuzong Pavilion tomorrow. He was neither nervous nor worried. Instead, he was full of enthusiasm and looked forward to the showdown in a month.
In the middle of the night, everything is silent, peaceful and peaceful.
There was once again a hoarse roar from the Medicine Mountain, like rolling thunder, which woke up the Qingyun Sect in the middle of the night and also woke up thousands of disciples.
This time's roar was not as crazy as the last time, nor was there any violent earthquake fluctuations, but it was still creepy, as if a terrifying monster was imprisoned there and could break free from its chains at any time.
The Qingyun Sect disciples all suppressed their curiosity and hid in their respective rooms without coming out to discuss.
The sound of clattering chains echoed in the depths of the medicine mountain, clear and deafening, and the roar also echoed back to the Qingyun Sect, adding a sense of eeriness.
Qin Ming stood in the yard and looked at the Medicine Mountain through the deep night.
The roar was low and hoarse, and it was unclear whether it was a human cry or a spirit demon's struggle, echoing for a long time in the middle of the night.
Qin Ming felt an inexplicable call in his heart, and the roar seemed to be conveying something.
The Shura knife kept vibrating, as if in response.
"What exactly is imprisoned there?"
"If it is really a terrible thing, why doesn't Qingyun Sect just eliminate it?"
Qin Ming felt very strange. After thinking about it, he left the warehouse late at night and came to the foot of the medicine mountain.
"Ouch!!"
"Roar!!"
The roar was suddenly intense, and the whole medicine mountain seemed to be shaking. The roar was deafening, making this mysterious and beautiful medicine mountain become scary and eerie.
The clattering chains kept making sounds, as if they were trying their best to suppress it.
In the Qi sea of Qin Ming's Dantian, the Shura sword shook violently, the mist surged, and the Qi sea swayed, shaking Qin Ming's blood.
The feeling of calling was getting stronger and stronger, as if there was a force pouring out from the mountainside hundreds of meters high and rushing towards Qin Ming.
"Human? Demon? What on earth is that?" Qin Ming was surprised and uncertain. He slowly backed away and stared at the mountainside with his eyebrows. There was a large golden light shining there, and the shadows of chains could be vaguely seen dancing in the mist.
"Who's there?" A peerless beauty appeared as if she were floating in the sky. Her white clothes were as white as the snow, and the cold mist filled the air. She couldn't see her face, but she could feel the slightest chill.
"Curious, come and take a look." Qin Ming glanced at the mountainside for the last time, turned around and left.
"Are you Qin Ming?" The woman's voice was cold.
"Huh?" Qin Ming turned around and looked at the woman who was half-hidden and half-revealed in the dark night.
"This is not the place you should come. Let's go." The woman didn't make it difficult for him and motioned for him to leave quickly.
Ling Xue, a direct disciple of Yaoshan
Qin Ming vaguely remembered it. He seemed to have seen it when he broke into Yaoshan some time ago.
Just as he left, several Yaoshan disciples rushed out of the nearby old forest and saluted the woman: "Senior Sister Lingxue, did someone come just now?"
"No. Everyone returns to their positions, cheers up, and doesn't allow anyone to get close to the medicine mountain."
"Yes!!" All the Medicine Mountain disciples dispersed one after another. Ever since something strange happened in Yaoshan that day, these disciples are no longer as relaxed as before. They take turns guarding day and night and strictly prohibit anyone from approaching.
Just as Ling Xue was about to return to the mountain, something strange happened. The roaring stopped and the sound of the chains also became quiet. She looked back at the direction Qin Ming left, with doubts in her eyes.
… …
Wuzong Pavilion is an important palace of Qingyun Sect. It displays almost all the martial arts of Qingyun Sect. It is said that there are more than 300 sets, ranging from low-grade spiritual level to mid-grade earth-level. It is a holy place in the hearts of all disciples, but usually only direct disciples and Jin Ling disciples can come and go at will. Except for ordinary disciples who will teach you ordinary martial arts in the early stages, they are never allowed to step into it.
Want to get new martial arts? Ordinary disciples must show excellent growth and talent, so that Qingyun Sect feels the need to cultivate them.
The only other chance is to wait for the open selection twice a year.
It is located on the main peak of Qingyun, more than a thousand meters above the ground. It is surrounded by clouds and mist, with lush ancient trees and a quiet and beautiful environment.
Qin Ming came here early the next day.
There has been a lot of commotion about his appointment with Mu Zixiu, not because of Qin Ming or Mu Zixiu, but because of Yue Qing's participation, which gave this duel more hope.
The news that Yue Qing helped Qin Ming gain the opportunity to enter the Wuzong Pavilion was also spread, but no one thought that Qin Ming could defeat Mu Zixiu just by getting a set of martial arts. Most of the discussion centered on why Yue Qing cared for Qin Ming so much. .
The guardian elder of Wuzong Pavilion is very old and has gray hair, but he is in good spirits. He smiled and nodded: "You are Qin Ming."
"Hello, elder."
"Register here, choose a martial art later, and register when you come out. You can go to the third floor at most, and you can stay for half a day, and you can only choose one set. Let me give you a simple suggestion. This is your first time to officially participate. To understand martial arts, it is best to choose a lower-grade spiritual level, and first have your own understanding of martial arts. When you have the opportunity in the future, you can then choose a mid-grade spiritual level, or a high-grade spiritual level. Do not just choose a high-grade spiritual level because you think you have talent. Spirit level, that might be counterproductive."
"I remember." Qin Ming thanked the guardian elder.
"Go in, be careful not to fight." The guardian elder smiled and nodded.
Qin Ming walked into Wuzong Pavilion. The first floor was very spacious, lined with exquisite bookshelves, with detailed introductions to each martial art. This floor is a bit deserted. There are only a few disciples choosing martial arts, and a few are sitting there and reading carefully.
The only disciples who can come in and out here at will are direct disciples, but not all direct disciples are extremely talented, and some are from 'connected households', like Zhao Lie. There are also some people who are children of wealthy businessmen from outside and are sent here with huge sums of money in the hope of achieving success.
Such people are not very talented, but they have strong connections, strong family backgrounds, and can receive careful guidance. Even if their achievements are not too high, they are not too bad.
There are slightly more disciples on the second level, with more than ten or twenty disciples, who are carefully selecting martial arts or talking in low voices.
Qin Ming did not stop at the first two floors and went directly to the third floor, which contained high-grade spiritual martial arts.
Due to the rarity of earth-level martial arts, high-grade spiritual level martial arts are already very precious. Even in the Wuzong Pavilion of a large sect such as Qingyun Sect, the number is only about sixty, and each one is stored independently.
"Huh?" One of the disciples raised an eyebrow and glanced at Qin Ming, wondering why a strange face came, but it soon dawned on him that it should be the servant Qin Ming who was very popular yesterday.
Some disciples continued to look down at martial arts, while some looked at Qin Ming curiously.
Qin Ming didn't pay attention to other people's looks. He searched carefully on the bookshelf on the third floor for a while and quickly found King Kong Jin!
With anticipation, he sat in the corner and read through it carefully. First check to see if it is what you expected. If it doesn't meet your goal, you can choose something else.
The first three stages of Vajra Jin that he practiced before were explored by himself, and they are still somewhat different from the orthodox Vajra Jin.
I don't know how long it took, but some people appeared on the third floor, and a young man with a unique temperament came here. He has a thin figure, a tall height, and an angular face. He is not handsome, but his long hair is disheveled and he has an unruly temperament. His eyes are particularly slender, giving him an inexplicable sense of danger.
The young man walked around on the third floor and walked directly towards Qin Ming.
Many people's eyes lit up, haha, is there a good show
Qin Ming was immersed in the first three stages of King Kong Jin's martial arts. He was fascinated by it without realizing it. He was hungry and thirsty. Sometimes he frowned in meditation, sometimes he nodded suddenly. The detailed descriptions in it were a revelation to him and corrected many of his blunt mistakes. He wished he could start practicing right now.
"Are you Qin Ming?" The young man asked three times in a row before Qin Ming's attention was drawn from King Kong Jin to the young man.
"Tieshanhe?" Qin Ming recognized this young man with a strong temperament at a glance.