When Qin Ming woke up, he was lying on the top of a bone mountain with a splitting headache and weak body.
The little turtle stepped on his head, walked back and forth, and said earnestly: "My child, as an ancestor, I have to talk to you carefully. I can understand that you like to seek death. As a young man, why don't you seek death?" You can prove that you are still alive. But you didn't do this. You are not pretending. You are teasing the God of Death. You are not teasing. You are pushing him down. Once or twice, she endured Well, five or six times won’t necessarily mean it. If you continue like this, there will only be two ways, either you can make her feel comfortable and you two can live together, or she will get annoyed and kill you!"
Qin Ming was woken up by its two meaty words. He smiled bitterly, forced himself to sit up, rubbed his sore head, and checked the injuries on his body.
The little turtle jumped onto Qin Ming's shoulder and continued: "I can understand your desire to become stronger, but the road must be walked step by step, food must be eaten bite by bite, and people must live day by day. You might as well start with Set a small goal for yourself, for example, first live peacefully for 250 years, and then ask God for another 500 years."
Qin Ming ignored its nagging and carefully checked his body. He found that his injuries were serious. His successive rampages squeezed his potential and left many hidden dangers. He hit his head, shook it hard, and rolled his eyes: "You didn't save me?"
"I didn't save you. How can you survive until now?"
"Ten breaths?"
Ten breaths? Isn’t it twenty breaths? The little turtle rolled his eyes and nodded calmly: "Of course!"
"Are you sure??" Qin Ming took a look inside his whole body. Internal injuries and external injuries were secondary. There was a steady flow of golden blood that could heal itself. What's more serious was that his soul was very weak, as if he had been seriously ill and lacked all the cells in his body. vitality. I can't even hold on for ten breaths? It shouldn't be. Could it be that the resentment in the sea of bones is too strong, which enhances the strength of killing souls
"Xiaozu, have I lied to you?" Xiaogui quickly diverted his attention and said: "Let's talk about the things you like to do to seek death. That's not how you fight. If you fight hard every time, you will die sooner or later. You This violent tendency is very serious, this is a disease and you need to treat it."
"If they don't fight or fight hard, how can I reason with them?"
"Fighting requires strategy. Occasionally, you need to use some dirty tricks."
"Where are those bitches in the Witch Palace?"
"All four of the third-level ones ran away, and the others were all dead. At this point, I have to talk to you again. Girls are not meant to be beaten, they are meant to be used! Let's do this, I will give it to you. A baby."
"What baby?" Qin Ming finally regained his energy.
"I have a treasure gourd, which has its own space inside. It is a beautiful fairy garden with mountains and water, beautiful scenery, bamboo houses and vegetable gardens, all of which I have carefully arranged."
"What a space."
"It's bigger than you think anyway, and the best part is that it can contain living people."
Qin Ming's eyes lit up: "Can the space container take in living people?"
"of course!"
"How long can you live?"
"As long as you want."
"Give me!!"
"Promise me a condition."
Qin Ming felt wary: "Let's talk and listen first."
"I made this treasure gourd with my own hands. It is used to house people, not to store debris. So, hehe, I will give you the treasure gourd and you can use it to imprison the female slave. How about it?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Don't always beat and kill women when you see them from now on. When you see beautiful ones, catch them and raise them. Release them when necessary. Give them a few hehes and throw them in after you're done." The little turtle winked and smiled mischievously. .
Qin Ming's expression was strange: "Such a precious thing is used to raise a woman?"
"Look at you, you don't understand. It's about combining work and rest. Young people should know how to enjoy themselves and don't always think about practicing martial arts and fighting and killing. In order to cure your violent tendencies, Xiaozu, I will risk my life. As long as you Nod, the treasure gourd is given to you. Don’t worry, Xiaozu, I will keep it a secret for you. You know it, I know it, and no third person will know." There was a sly look in the little turtle's eyes, and he smiled evilly.
"I suddenly felt..."
"What?"
"It doesn't make any difference whether you're awake or not." Qin Ming shook the chain and threw it into his chest.
"Hey... let's talk some more..." The little turtle grabbed his clothes and crawled out.
Qin Ming pressed its head and stuffed it in.
In the few days since Qin Ming disappeared, subtle but irreversible changes had taken place in the atmosphere of Bone Sea.
After so many days of confusion and despair, many people were completely depressed and hid in the depths of the sea of bones, waiting silently for death; many people became irritable in despair, vented their anger, deliberately made trouble for others, and even started to arrest women. Many people As a result, the team broke up and went their separate ways; many people regained hope and walked deep in the sea of bones, looking for opportunities to leave. Even if you die in the end, you hope to die proudly instead of curling up like a dog waiting to die.
Not long after, the most primitive human desire began to grow in the sea of bones—rights!
Although you can't escape from the Long Live Mountain, this is also a world. If you feel like a king and hegemon here, it's worth dying for once.
Some alliances began to take shape, recruiting troops, snatching resources, and they began to attack others and enjoy women.
Some weak people take the initiative to move closer to the strong, seeking shelter, even at the expense of their dignity.
Some people are forced to form alliances to fight threats and protect themselves.
Invisible evolution stems from human nature.
During this period, many people discovered something new when exploring the Sea of Bones. It turned out that this place was not a barren land. There were actually many special spiritual treasures growing in the vast Sea of Bones, such as Nine Poison Mushrooms, Soul-Destroying Grass, and Zhu. Fruit, Thousand-Year Corpse Fungus, Earth Evil Fruit, etc. These spiritual treasures are peerless treasures in the outside world. They can only be found but cannot be found. They often grow in the land of the undead and extremely yin places. For ordinary people, these things are fatal, but for warriors, as long as they know the appropriate refining methods, they are definitely a great tonic. They can not only provide spiritual power and enhance strength, but also solve the food problem.
There are even rumors that a clear spring was found in a bone pile somewhere. Although it is not the water of life, it contains extremely strong life force. It can not only cut hair and wash marrow, temper the body and refine the spirit, but also is a treasure for healing.
No one wants to die! No one wants to wait to die!
As these treasures were discovered one after another, many people came back to life and began to search for spiritual treasures.
It's just that the sea of bones is boundless and spiritual treasures are rare. It's not easy to find them, which leads to battles and more alliances.
Long Live Mountain finally has life, but this life is stained with blood and murderous.
Qin Ming went into seclusion for several days and returned to his prime. In every fierce battle of life and death, although Qin Ming would overdraw his physical strength, squeeze his potential, and even suffer from pain, he would look like a madman, a fool, or a bloodthirsty and belligerent thug in the eyes of others. But for Qin Ming, what he wants is this kind of madness. Only by wandering between life and death can he continue to challenge the limits, accumulate more combat experience, stimulate his meridians and martial arts, temper his physique, and become stronger.
This is why he grows so fast!
Qin Ming's talent may not be as good as a super genius like the girl from Shura Palace, but he has the heart to become stronger, and what's even more rare is that he puts this belief into action.
Never admit defeat, never admit defeat.
Never compromise, never say never.
He regarded himself as a piece of iron and stone, and only through repeated tempering could he become a peerless magic weapon.
Everyone has their own martial arts, and fighting to the death and never giving up is Qin Ming's martial arts.
Qin Ming stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance. He could clearly feel that the atmosphere of Long Live Mountain was changing. He could also see moving figures running and fighting in the vast sea of bones. Many silent spirit demons began to become restless. The roar pierced through gold and cracked stone, shaking the world and echoing back to the depths of the sea of bones. The roar was no longer despair, but tyranny and arrogance.
"Can you feel the breath of the white tiger?" Qin Ming clenched his sword tightly and spread out his golden wings. No wounds could be seen on his body. This is the wonderful thing about golden blood. No matter how injured it is, it can be revitalized, healed and reborn. No matter now or in the future, this will become one of Qin Ming's strongest bases for inviting the world to fight.
"I haven't felt it in the past few days, but recently it seems... over there." The little turtle is not sure. There is a strong restriction in the Long Live Mountain, but the confusion of time and space interferes with its exploration.
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