"The power of ancient kings?" Qin Ming was interested. The disappeared ancient country? A secret sealed for thousands of years
"I can open it and help you get the inheritance of the kings."
Qin Ming calmed down a little and suppressed the heat in his heart. This secret was too big: "Why should you give it to me, just because I can take you back to your clan?"
"The stronger you become, the faster you grow, and the shorter the time limit for returning. I...may not be able to hold on for a few more years..." Remnant Soul whispered weakly, and his voice dissipated in the sea of dantian.
Does Qin Ming believe it? Do not believe! But the thing about Watching the Coast may be true, but I am afraid that the remnant soul has bad intentions.
going or not? You can think about the past, but never the present.
With Qin Ming Lingwu's seventh-level realm, he can still move around near Qingyun Sect, but he is too weak in the dangerous world outside, let alone the magical secret realm full of passion. Once you are in trouble, you may be controlled by a lonely soul.
Qin Ming was thinking silently when he suddenly noticed a person standing at the iron gate. His white clothes were fluttering, the air was filled with air, and he looked beautiful in the moonlight: "Senior Sister Lingxue? It's so late at night, aren't you afraid of people misunderstanding?"
Ling Xue stood in the shadow, her face behind the veil was beautiful and charming, her slender figure could not hide her perfect outline even if it was covered by a long skirt. "Where is the Purple Jade Spirit Ginseng?"
"No more." Qin Ming was slightly wary. Could it be that she was here to settle a score with him
"Five purple jade spiritual ginsengs are comparable to the best spiritual fruits. You can't control them? Unless someone is helping you."
"I don't understand what you mean." Qin Ming secretly wondered, is there something in this
"Only after eating Purple Jade Spiritual Ginseng can you be promoted to the seventh heaven. You can't control the effectiveness of Purple Jade Spiritual Ginseng. Who is helping you?"
Qin Ming was speechless, how could anyone see that my realm had improved? "What are you suspecting?"
Ling Xue asked bluntly: "Are the remaining souls sealed in the Yaoshan Universe Formation still in your body?"
At this moment, Qin Ming clearly felt a pair of eyes opening faintly in the sea of energy in his dantian.
"Just because I touched that stone doesn't mean it has anything to do with me, and I don't know where the remnant soul went. You should ask your Yaoshan elders about this." Qin Ming denied without hesitation.
"Qin Ming, you can actually trust me."
"Of course. I believe in Senior Sister, I believe in Yaoshan, and I believe in the great Qingyun Sect." Qin Ming snorted.
Ling Xue looked at Qin Ming and stopped talking.
Qin Ming spread his hands: "Sister, is there anything else you can do?"
"If you feel any abnormality in your body, go to the medicine mountain to find me. It is more dangerous than you think, and don't make an agreement with it. You can't control it." Ling Xue threw Qin Ming a jade plaque with Juanxiu's name engraved on it. Small letters 'snow'.
Qin Ming caught the jade token and said, "Thank you, I will remember it."
"Just pretend that what happened in the cave didn't happen. If I hear any rumors, I won't take it easy!" Ling Xue said with a slightly colder tone and left the warehouse.
"Don't worry, I didn't see anything."
Ling Xue stopped suddenly and turned around to glance at him coldly.
Qin Ming shut up immediately and said the wrong thing.
After Ling Xue left, the eyes in the qi sea in Dantian slowly closed and said nothing more.
Qin Ming leaned against the old tree and stared at the stars in a daze.
"The power of kings!"
"The lost ancient country!"
This woman appeared again, but was suppressed by Qin Ming. His most urgent desire now is to save his loved ones and the more than 200,000 suffering city residents. There is only one solution, the Eight Sect Tea Party!
"How can I participate!"
"How to fight for a spot!"
"who can help me… "
Yue Qing and Elder Mu Bai could only try their best to help, but they were not 100% sure. Qin Ming had to find a way on his own.
The next day, Qin Ming received the delivery list, carried the stone jar to deliver goods everywhere, and found Huyan Zhuozhuo at the Ninth Martial Arts Arena.
This oversized meatball looked happy and looked at the wonderful drills on the martial arts field with a smile, focusing on a few young disciples.
He has a leather notebook in his hand, which contains more than 300 names recorded in a clear order, all of which are potential disciples he values. But he won't just take down someone he likes. He will follow his own process. He will first make friends in private and gain favor, then observe silently, keep good records, and help when appropriate.
Huyan Zhuozhuo is not only choosing a suitable guardian for his family, he is also choosing a 'team' for himself.
Therefore, he values talent and potential, but more importantly, character and perseverance.
Generally speaking, he will carefully observe for three or two years before making a final decision. If the person is suitable, he will fight for it, and if it is not suitable, he will just make friends.
"Master Qin?" Huyan Zhuozhuo greeted Qin Ming with a smile. "I was looking for you a few days ago. You were attending a hunting conference."
Qin Ming walked past Huyan Zhuozhuo: "Looking for a place to chat?"
"Of course." Huyan Zhuozhuo was about to talk to Qin Ming. He defeated Mu Zixiu in the martial arts field that day, and then came back alive at the hunting meeting. Qin Ming gave him the momentum of an eagle spreading its wings, which made him even more interested. .
Qin Ming left the martial arts arena carrying the stone jar and walked to the woods at the bottom of the mountain.
Huyan Zhuozhuo walked in with a few of his followers, and the followers stayed outside to look out for them.
"You go around various martial arts venues every day, looking for targets? Aren't you afraid that the Qingyun Sect will cause trouble for you?" Qin Ming put down the stone vat and looked at Huyan Zhuozhuo as he came.
"Anyway, I like to make friends." Huyan Zhuozhuo narrowed his eyes and grinned, with no facial features on his face.
Qin Ming looked at him carefully: "What is your status in the Huyan family?"
Huyan Zhuozhuo was very shrewd, his eyes narrowed into slits, and his smile was simple and joyful: "You can speak well."
"I have an idea, I wonder if you are interested."
"Young Master Qin, as long as it's about making friends, I'm interested."
"I just want to be a friend with you, a friend I can trust." Qin Ming inquired from Caiyi. Huyan Zhuozhuo's identity is very special. It is very likely that he is a direct descendant of the Huyan family. As for the specific status and identity, she is not It's too clear, but this direct identity is enough for Qin Ming.
"Has something happened to Mr. Qin?" Huyan Zhuozhuo suddenly became alert. He had been observing Qin Ming for a long time. This young man has a very tough temper. He is the kind who can stand up without being beaten to death. His bones are Tough, even tougher in character, why are you suddenly ready to 'sell yourself'
If it wasn't something special, Qin Ming probably wouldn't have made such a decision.
"Am I worthy of your friendship?"
"Of course! It's my honor!" Huyan Zhuozhuo admitted that Qin Ming is still very valuable, especially at this stage.
"I make you a friend, and you do something for me." What Qin Ming said about making friends is actually selling himself. As for how much to sell and how to sell it, it depends on Huyan Zhuozhuo's own considerations. Qin Ming couldn't place all his hopes on Yueqing's master. He needed external force to motivate him, and the best choice was Huyan Zhuozhuo.
"It is my honor to serve Mr. Qin." Huyan Zhuozhuo smiled and was polite, but his true thoughts were never reflected on his face. He was always polite to everyone, no matter what time.
"Help me win a spot for the Eight Sects Tea Party." Qin Ming pointed out directly.
Huyan Zhuozhuo took a deep look at Qin Ming, with a smile on his face, but his eyes changed: "Master Qin, are you serious?" Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.