"I heard that you have entered the spiritual realm by yourself. Are you proud? Very proud? I want to make it clear to you today that you and I are not on the same level at all. You and I... don't have the same fate!" Zhao Lie's momentum rose, and he ran wildly. After more than ten steps, he volleyed in the air, and jumped directly to the back of Qin Ming at 720 degrees, flowing smoothly and swiftly.
The raging flames boiled violently in his right fist.
Not only did he want to defeat Qin Ming, but he also wanted to torture him once. He had waited too long for this moment.
"well!"
"pretty!"
"Destroy him!"
The attendants were excited and cheered wildly.
"Zhao Lie, you are going too far!" Caiyi hurriedly stopped her.
But in the blink of an eye, Qin Ming turned around suddenly, his clenched right fist suddenly opened wide, and thunder and lightning scurried across his palms, with a dazzling light.
Boom! !
Da Zhang's right palm unexpectedly blocked Zhao Lie's fire fist, lightning and flames intertwined and ran wildly, refusing to give in.
Qin Ming remained motionless, his feet firmly nailed to the stone bench.
Zhao Lie was stunned, how could it be possible? He is very confident in his surprise attack. He is a third heaven of spiritual martial arts, and Qin Ming is only a second heaven of spiritual martial arts
Caiyi opened her small mouth slightly, which is also inconceivable. Three Heavens? I do not know how!
Qin Ming's open right hand forcibly clenched Zhao Lie's fire fist, squeezing his phalanx like iron pincers.
"You..." Zhao Lie woke up suddenly.
Qin Ming blinked, the corners of his mouth curled up, he raised his breath and exerted strength around his waist. In an instant, he stomped up, grabbed Zhao Lie's fist and rolled up his whole body, and as he turned over, he smashed to the ground.
There was a loud bang, Zhao Lie was stuck on the ground, his arm was almost twisted into a twist by Qin Ming, he stopped for a few seconds, and screams like killing a pig resounded through the warehouse courtyard. "Ah... ah... my hand..."
"Brother!"
"Untouchable! Let him go!"
The followers panicked and rushed over one after another.
"I'm sorry, I'm also a third heaven of spiritual martial arts! You talk a lot, and you're really not on the same level as me." Qin Ming took Zhao Lie's turn and smashed around in the courtyard, smashing while running, as if he was taking turns. A sack, but the screams of this sack are a bit miserable, and the scene is even more exaggerated.
Qin Ming is extremely powerful, and his explosive power is even more astonishing.
Before the group of followers rushed over, Qin Ming spun three times on the spot and let go suddenly, turning Zhao Lie towards the iron gate of the warehouse.
With a loud bang, Zhao Lie wiped a bloodstain and spread it on the ground.
Caiyi who watched this scene covered her mouth.
"Criminal Qin Ming! You are causing trouble..." A group of followers were cursing and rushing over, Qin Ming raised his brows coldly, and shouted violently: "Get out!"
The five men and women were excited together, and they were really fixed there.
Zhao Lie struggled and was about to lose his temper when he suddenly realized that Qin Ming was walking towards him quickly: "Qin Ming...don't come here...don't come here...a gentleman, don't move your mouth, talk well if you have something to say, don't come here... Hear No, why don't you come here..."
Qin Ming stood in front of him, twisting his neck, shaking his arms, and his joints made a crisp sound. "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts! It really hurts! Don't be like this... We've known each other for so many years... It wouldn't be... Really it wouldn't be..." Zhao Lie was startled and panicked, how could it be possible? what happened? How did Qin Ming reach the Third Heaven of Spiritual Martial Arts
"What's in here? Lingzhu grass? Give it to me." Qin Ming tore Zhao Lie's embroidered bag from his waist.
"You..." Zhao Lie almost jumped up.
"Um?"
"Okay!"
"Thank you." Qin Ming weighed the embroidered bag, and took out a verdant spirit grass from it, which shone with fluorescence, and it was indeed a middle-grade spirit pearl grass.
He has never used this kind of baby, but he definitely knows it, and knows its value better.
Zhao Lie struggled to distance himself from Qin Ming, and his heart was about to collapse. I tried my best and tried my best to get promoted to the Third Heaven of Lingwu. How could Qin Ming do it
Only then did the followers surround him and support him.
"Brother, something is wrong, how could he improve so fast?" It was hard for them to believe Qin Ming's strength.
"Caiyi, you are the ones playing tricks!" Zhao Lie turned his anger on Caiyi. The Great Elder once ordered that everyone in the Qingyun Sect should not provide Qin Ming with spiritual essence and martial arts privately, let alone give him guidance in martial arts. This is the punishment Qin Ming should receive. But Qin Ming suddenly jumped into the third heaven of Lingwu, there must be something strange in it.
Cai Yijiao raised her head: "So what if you are, so what if you are not? Look at you, you have to rely on your sister to advance to the third heaven of Lingwu. With your talent, you will not be successful in Wuzong Pavilion. I don't hesitate to say you, but you are dragged in."
"you… "
"Don't think that having a coquettish elder sister can be arrogant in front of others. Your elder sister is not ranked high in Qing Yunzong."
"Okay! Very good! You just wait for me!" Zhao Lie left with his people, and before going out, he looked back at the embroidered bag in Qin Ming's hand very unwillingly, his heart was bleeding!
"Come often in the future, don't forget to bring gifts." Qin Ming waved off the guests.
"Don't be arrogant! You will regret it!"
"Hehe, this silly hat, you gave me a Lingzhu grass for nothing." Qin Ming smiled and sat on the stone bench to study the Lingzhu grass. He has long been tired of hearing words like 'you wait for me', 'I'm going to abolish you', 'do you agree', etc. in the past eight years.
"Qin Ming, I heard it!" Zhao Lie almost rushed back again.
"I just told you."
Just as Zhao Lie was about to lose his temper, he was quickly held down by the disciples around him and forced to leave. This pervert turned out to be the third heaven of Lingwu, he couldn't be provoked, so he quickly withdrew.
"Young master Qin, are you in the third level of spiritual martial arts?" Caiyi couldn't believe it. Qin Ming two months ago couldn't show his spiritual power, so why did he suddenly become the third heaven of spiritual martial arts? Although Qin Ming has been elusive and eccentric in the past few months, it is unlikely that he will improve so quickly.
"Three heavens that broke through five days ago."
"how did you do that?"
"Break through in a daze."
"I don't believe it." Caiyi looked at Qin Ming strangely, feeling very emotional in her heart. Those people oppressed him for eight years, but he turned over in the end. He had no help from outsiders, no elders to guide him, and he relied entirely on his own groping efforts. It was already terrifying that he could complete the Tempering Spirit Realm and advance to the Spirit Martial Realm, but now that he had advanced to the third level of the Spirit Martial Realm, even she felt that something was wrong.
"It's not an exaggeration to upgrade to the third heaven in two months, it's just the third heaven in the early stage of Lingwu Realm."
"It's not an exaggeration. It took me two months to reach the third level in the early days of the Lingwu Realm, but it was taught by the elders himself, with the help of martial arts."
"Don't feel inferior, you are beautiful, that's enough."
Caiyi sticks out her tongue. "Only you can talk."
"How can the Lingzhu grass be used to maximize its efficacy?"
"You can just eat it. Elder Chu Hua is really generous. He even gave Zhao Lie a middle-grade spiritual essence."
Spirit essences are divided into low-grade, middle-grade and top-grade. Generally speaking, ordinary disciples distribute a few plants of low-grade spirit essences every month. Of course, Qin Ming will not have such a servant status, and middle-grade spirit essences can only be obtained by those direct disciples. As far as the qualifications are concerned, as for the top-grade spiritual essence, Jin Ling's disciples may not necessarily have a few plants.
Qing Yunzong strictly implements the allocation of resources according to the grades of disciples.
"Then I'm not welcome." Qin Mingzhen has never enjoyed the middle-grade spiritual essence, and is looking forward to its effect.
"You are now at the Spirit Martial Realm, and the more you need the essence in the future, why don't we get some for you?"
"No need, I will figure it out on my own." Yueqing gave him many things in private before, but they were both punished after being found out. Later, unless it was ordinary medicine and food, he would no longer accept gifts from Yueqing, the more precious they were The more he can't, he doesn't want to cause trouble for Yueqing.
"Zhao Lie's elder sister, Zhao Min, is now in the sixth level of spiritual martial arts. Be careful and hide if you can. I'll go back first, and eat the cake while it's hot." Caiyi said goodbye to Qin Ming, and greeted the old man by the way.
The old man had almost finished eating, and sat back silently beside the lonely grave.
Qin Ming left some cakes and put them on the stone table for the old man. He sat cross-legged on the stone bench again, swallowed the Lingzhu grass and began to refine the pure spiritual power inside.
No martial arts? He actually has it, he learned it secretly, no one knows it.
No guidance? He has talent, groping for himself, trying for himself.
Can't participate in the martial arts training? He challenged those who could challenge everywhere in Qingyunzong.
What does he have? Talent and perseverance!
It was by relying on stealth and self-study and perseverance that Qin Ming forced himself to complete the Tempering Spirit Realm and enter the Spirit Martial Realm.
However, Qin Ming also felt that after entering the Lingwu realm, his strength improved too quickly, and it seemed easier than others. Two months, three heavens? Cross exaggerated a bit. Qin Ming thought about it, and thought of Shengshengjue. Three years of research and two years of mastery, although he has delayed a lot of energy and time, the benefits he has gained are huge. The life energy from the world seems to be transforming him invisibly, allowing his physique to change in the future. The most critical moment of adolescence undergoes a more subtle transformation.
This is Qin Ming's own guess, and he also asked the old man, but he got silence.
The spiritual power in the Lingzhu grass is indeed surging, at least comparable to hundreds of low-grade spiritual essences. Qin Ming refined them all into the middle of the night before turning them all into spiritual energy in his body. The unique medicinal effects in Lingzhu grass are also nourishing Qin Ming's injured body and helping him heal.
Qin Ming only broke through to the third heaven of Lingwu five days ago, and a plant of Lingzhu grass actually stabilized him in this realm, and he could obviously feel that the spiritual power in his body was filled a lot.
Spirit grass is indeed a good thing, when can I get another one
Elder Chu Hua probably wanted to use this Lingzhu grass to help stabilize Zhao Lie's state, so that he could break through to the fourth heaven in Wuzong Pavilion, so that she would have face, and also avoid others saying that she was using public affairs for personal gain and choosing a useless one. successor.
It's a pity that Qin Ming is now cheap.
Qin Ming stretched his stiff body, the stars and the moon were in the sky, and the light was as bright as water. From a distance, he could hear people practicing martial arts in the Qingyun Sect, but the secluded place of the warehouse was very quiet.
The old man still sat silently beside the solitary grave. There was a monument on the solitary grave, but there were no words on the monument.
"Old man, go to sleep in the back room, don't catch a cold."
The old man's eyelids moved, as if returning to reality from his thoughts, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Ming. Tonight, there seemed to be a different look in his eyes than usual, at least not so hollow and numb.
"Shall I get you a cotton blanket?"
Qin Ming was about to leave, when an indifferent and hoarse voice floated faintly: "Yin and Yang are linked together, the spirit penetrates the position, and it is easy to be angry."
"What?" Qin Ming turned around.
The old man turned his back to him, and whispered silently: "The anger enters the body, spirals upwards, and rises like a goat's horn..."
"Shengshengjue?" Qin Ming's spirit shook, could it be the other part of Shengshengjue.
"Wear nine shoes, one on the left, three on the right, seven on the right, two and four on the shoulders, six and eight on the feet, and five in the middle. The yang is in the four uprights, the yin is in the four corners, and the middle and five are in the middle, mediating yin and yang. The upper part should be the Big Dipper, and the lower part should control the eight directions."
"The changes of growth and decline are all in it."
Life and death? The second part of life and death! Qin Ming was pleasantly surprised, it was too sudden, and he was so excited. After five years, he finally waited for the second part of the next life. He bowed deeply to the old man to thank him, and immediately sat back on the stone bench, repeating the words silently and firmly remembered them.
Could this paragraph be about the way luck works in the body
The first section of Shengshengjue practiced before was just to teach him how to swallow the anger between the heaven and the earth, how to infiltrate it into the body, there was no other introduction. Qin Ming was still struggling with whether the Qi of life could circulate in the meridians like aura, and now there is a way.