"What did you use it for?" Qin Ming pushed his hand away.
"Lend me." The young man's voice was weak and vague.
Qin Ming couldn't bear it and hesitated: "Just for a while."
The young man took the Dayan ancient sword and looked at it carefully. The sword body was smooth and simple, and there were no traces where it had cut through the shackles. His eyes flickered, and a bright light flashed in the hollow. His fingertips touched the ancient sword lightly, and the sword vibrated slightly and made a crisp clang.
"What are you going to do? This chain is..." Qin Ming was about to ask, but the young man suddenly turned around, retreated into the dense forest, and left!
Qin Ming was stunned, almost cursed, and hurriedly chased after him: "Stop! Do you want to borrow or steal?"
The young man was extremely fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Where is the person?" Qin Ming was annoyed and looked for him anxiously. But suddenly, a soaring sword energy burst out from the dense forest ahead, shooting straight into the sky, shining brightly, like a hurricane rising into the sky, roaring through the forest. Accompanied by violent roars, the earth was shaking, as if a huge force was exploding.
The sword energy frenzy was like a hurricane of destruction, the air waves were raging, the sword energy was swarming, and large areas of the old forest were annihilated.
Qin Ming retreated in shock, far away from the rushing air waves.
what happened
Is this the power of the Dayan Ancient Sword? still…
Clang! !
The Dayan Ancient Sword unexpectedly fell from the sky and was inserted into the stone in front of him. It trembled slightly, the bright light was dazzling, and the sharp sword energy filled the sword body.
Qin Ming frowned, wary of the ancient sword, and also wary of the forest.
The ancient sword trembled for a long time before regaining its composure and dissipating its sharp sword energy.
But the man never showed up again.
Qin Ming put away the ancient sword and walked forward cautiously. In front of him, there was a ruined clearing of dozens of meters in the forest. Dust and debris were scattered all over the sky, and it was so foggy that nothing could be seen clearly.
No matter what, withdraw!
This energy is too strong and may attract strong people nearby, so it is not advisable to stay for a long time.
Qin Ming retreated decisively and continued to rush towards the main sacrifice mountain.
Just pretend this weird thing never happened.
Besides, it really has nothing to do with myself.
Qin Ming climbed over more than a dozen mountains and avoided many dangers. During this process, he was almost surrounded by a group of mercenaries. Finally, on the afternoon of the next day, he returned to the range of the main sacrifice mountain.
"Qin Ming? Why are you here?" A middle-aged disciple on patrol happened to bump into him, why did he come back from that direction. No, it should be why Qin Ming is still alive. The hunting event has already started half a month ago. With the intensity of the pursuit by He Xiangtian and others, Qin Ming should not live long. However, looking at the way Qin Ming came, he not only looked good, but was also neatly dressed.
"I went out to hide for a while." Qin Ming said hello and left.
The disciple suddenly realized that he was hiding. The smart guy first avoided the sharp point and wore down the patience of He Xiangtian and others before going back to take action. But this kid is really bold enough to dare to go outside the main sacrifice mountain. The Qingyun Sect dared to classify the main sacrifice mountain as a hunting ground and let nearly a thousand disciples move freely. This is because the area was cleared in advance and the people who survived here were Particularly powerful spirit demons were transferred in advance to control the risk factor within a tolerable range. But outside the main sacrifice mountain is a pure wild state, and the danger is more than ten times higher than inside. It's unbelievable that a young disciple of yours could hide for more than ten days without any harm.
On the afternoon when Qin Ming safely returned to the main sacrifice mountain, in the distant forest, a masked team in black finally found their target, the fleeing young man.
However, instead of being surprised, they were frightened and despaired.
In the messy forest in front of him, a young man stood with disheveled hair, his head lowered, and his hands drooped. He looked very weak and could not stand firmly. However, the people in black in front of him retreated in fear, as if they had seen some monster, their faces were pale, and they were screaming in fear.
"Where are your shackles! Where are your seals!"
"No, no, no! Who opened your seal!"
"Impossible! No no..."
The young man slowly raised his head. Under his long and messy hair, his eyes were as red as blood.
"Your eyes...your power..."
"No!!"
The team of men in black retreated in horror, their expressions extremely exaggerated, as if they had seen some kind of terrifying monster.
Whoosh!
The young man disappeared, and a moment later, he suddenly appeared in the middle of the team of men in black.
At this moment, everyone was horrified and screaming in despair, but there was no resistance, no escape, only fear.
Because... there is no escape...
… … … …
The officiating mountain cluster is now very lively. After more than ten days of adapting and breaking out, the crazy hunting of nearly a thousand disciples has awakened many spirit monsters here, and they are also fighting with the mercenaries active inside.
Every hunting event is a barbaric action and a brave game. Qingyun Sect disciples will unleash their strength and hone their actual combat abilities. This kind of real fighting is completely different from the duel in Zongli's martial arts field. It can improve the strength and stimulate the potential.
This is also the main reason why Qingyun Sect holds two hunting operations every year.
"A moonweed?"
Qin Ming climbed up the cliff late at night and carefully picked a delicate white jade-colored grass, which swayed in the moonlight and was crystal clear. This is a low-grade spiritual grass, but it belongs to a very special category of small-grade spiritual grass. It is very effective in treating internal injuries.
"Good luck."
Qin Ming carefully put it into the baggage and continued to look for the spiritual grass and spiritual fruit. He doesn't want to provoke other disciples or mercenaries for the time being. He just wants more spiritual grass and spiritual fruits. If he can pick a few more middle-grade spiritual grasses, this hunting will be perfect. As for He Xiangtian's group, Qin Ming didn't really take it to heart. They rarely came out. It was important to collect medicines and he couldn't waste too much time with them.
In the next five days, Qin Ming met many experienced disciples and took the initiative to avoid them in case there were any spies inside. When encountering monsters, he would check the situation and fight if he could, and retreat if he couldn't.
After four days, we didn’t encounter He Xiangtian’s team, and we had a good harvest.
A medium-grade spiritual grass and a dozen low-grade spiritual grass were all taken and refined by him, and the effect was good.
But if you want to find more middle-grade spiritual grass, you need opportunities, and you need to go to the most dangerous forest areas to try.
Qin Ming resolutely went deeper on the fifth day.
In the afternoon, the sun sets and the forest gradually turns dark.
As Qin Ming walked, he suddenly noticed a very strong aura of violence coming out of the dense forest in front of him. He ran to the top of a nearby mountain and lurked around.
A powerful spirit demon walked towards here, seeming to be looking for something.
This is a strange beast that looks like a lion and has a scaly tail. It has purple hair and glitters all over its body, like a king patrolling its territory.
"Purple Jade Lion!" Qin Ming was surprised and quickly hid it.
The strength of this spirit demon should be able to compete with a high-level Xuanwu realm warrior.
He didn't want to offend this spirit monster, so he ran in the opposite direction.
But not long after, I smelled a strange fragrance coming from the forest in front.
The aroma is very pure!
He couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if a spiritual energy penetrated into his internal organs, making him feel indescribably comfortable.
"Got a baby? You're lucky."
In the dense ancient forest in front, there are a large number of very old trees growing. The vigorous branches are intertwined in the air, dense and messy, blocking the sky, as if forming a giant closed space.
It's not completely dark yet, it's already very dark here, but deep in the darkness, there is a purple brilliance flickering.
Qin Ming had the courage to approach. Surrounded by many old trees, there was a small green tree, covered with jasper, like beautiful porcelain, shining brightly, blooming with a green shimmer, supporting the darkness.
The small tree moved automatically in the absence of wind, as if it was swaying happily. There are only a few scattered leaves on it, but there is a purple spiritual fruit. At first glance, the spirit fruit looks like a grape, with five small fruits gathered together, very delicate and small. Bursts of strange fragrance and purple light spread from it, flowing in the ancient dark forest.
"What a baby!" Qin Ming was in great spirits, and he took the risk to get closer.
What's strange is that there are no spirit monsters here
How can it be
Could it be that the purple jade lion is guarding? Going out for a temporary hunting trip
good chance!
Qin Ming's thoughts were very active. He rushed over with a single stride. His speed was extremely fast. He grabbed the spiritual fruit and plucked even the leaves. If he wasn't nervous, he really wanted to pull out the whole tree.
A cold voice came from the darkness. "stop!"
"Put it down!"
"Asshole, what are you doing?"
Several voices sounded in succession, all very angry.
Qin Mingji Ling, is there anyone? Is there a guardian? the fat is in the fire!
"Qin Ming?" A woman in white clothes stopped in front of him. She turned out to be Yaoshan's direct disciple, Ling Xue.
"Qin Ming? You dare to rob our things, how brave you are." Five Yaoshan disciples rushed out and angrily scolded Qin Ming. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.