"How did you do it?" Caiyi was excited and astonished as everyone else. She knew that Qin Ming's talent was very strong, and she knew that he could rise when he saw an opportunity, but she really didn't expect it to be so strong. It's a little perverted.
According to previous expectations, Qin Ming should be able to fight strong to the end, but it is also at the limit, but he did not expect that he would abolish Mu Zixiu.
"How did you do that?"
"How did the fifth heaven abolish the seventh heaven?"
"Skills account for most of it, it's Mu Zixiu's carelessness."
Caiyi smiled brilliantly: "It's the first time I see you covered in injuries and I don't feel bad."
"It's all flesh wounds, no bones or muscles."
"How explosive is your Vajra Infinity?"
"About five thousand catties."
Caiyi was stunned, no wonder. "Go back and have a good rest. I'll go to Huyan Zhuozhuo to get you some Lingzhu grass. Hee hee, I bet three plants with him, and he owes me thirty plants at the odds of losing ten."
"So much? Can he give it?" Qin Ming laughed.
Caiyi blinked, and said playfully: "He will definitely not give it, just pay as much as you give."
"Keep it, I can use those three plants. Don't forget that I am still a servant and cannot accept martial arts and spiritual herbs."
"I said it was in your name to make the bet."
Qin Ming didn't care too much about today's victory. After returning to the warehouse, he retreated again, practicing the life and death art, and swallowing the life energy between heaven and earth.
The basic research of the second stage of Shengshengjue has been thoroughly studied, and the recovery speed is several times faster than before. Under the nourishment of life energy, more than ten wounds are slowly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yueqing really waited until Mu Zixiu's people brought the Lingzhu grass before letting him go. This strength moved many people.
When Mu Zixiu left the martial arts arena, he was half unconscious and almost lost his arm.
Although this matter will cause dissatisfaction among the Great Elder faction, but looking at Qing Yunzong, no one dares to provoke Yue Qing.
The next morning, that bastard Zhang Dong sent over the list again, adding 'quantity' on purpose.
After recuperating all night, most of Qin Ming's injuries have recovered, and he lifted up the stone jars to deliver goods everywhere.
No injuries can be seen on the surface, and his complexion is not bad. His expression is very calm, as if nothing happened yesterday.
He is very calm, but the disciples on the road are not calm, this kid really can't be beaten to death? I was injured like that yesterday, and after a night, I was alive and well again? It seems that there is a reason why he hasn't been tortured to death in the past eight years. This kid really resists beatings!
There were still many disciples mocking on the road, but they could obviously feel restrained. No one scolded me when the delivery was not on time, I dare not. This kid is not afraid of punishment, not afraid of beating, not afraid of trouble, he is full of hob meat, now that he has strength again, he is not afraid of anything.
Qin Ming is very calm and has nothing to be proud of. What he values is the gains from yesterday's battle and the shortcomings in his own martial arts.
These are the most precious.
Five days later, Qin Ming broke through again and entered the sixth heaven of Lingwu.
The three Lingzhu grasses that Yueqing brought and the five Lingzhu grasses that Caiyi forcibly took from Huyan Zhuozhuo were of great help. For this breakthrough, six trees were used back and forth, and the remaining two trees were just used to consolidate the realm.
Qin Ming didn't slack off, he practiced day and night. Others might not be able to withstand this kind of intensity of cultivation, but Qin Ming has a life-and-death decision. The continuous gathering of heaven and earth spiritual energy not only keeps him full of energy and vitality, It can also relieve fatigue and keep you in the best condition at any time. After eight years of waiting, he finally got his chance. If he didn't perform well, he would be sorry for himself, and even more sorry for the ancient city of Lei Ting who was waiting so hard.
It's just that in the dead of night, Qin Ming occasionally wonders why no one at home came to see me this year
I used to come here three times a year, but this year has been more than half a year, why didn't I come once.
Will something happen
When can I go back to see my family and the city people who are suffering.
In the middle of the night, Qin Ming was sitting cross-legged in meditation, consolidating the realm of the sixth heaven, when an ethereal and hoarse voice appeared out of nowhere: "Senior... save me..."
The voice was empty, as if it was very weak, floating weakly.
Qin Ming woke up and looked around, where did the sound come from? He looked back at the deepest part of the warehouse for the first time. It was dark and full of sundries, and it was a little scary in the silent night.
"Senior... I am the Donghuang War Clan..."
"Help me... save me..."
The hoarse voice was intermittent and ethereal, as if floating from the warehouse, or from a dark space.
"Who are you! Where are you?" Qin Ming frowned, trying to stay calm.
"Forgive me... Sojourn Shura Knife..."
"No offense intended... I'm too weak..."
"Save me... take me back to Donghuang Heavenly Court..."
Qin Ming was in a state of shock, so he immediately focused his attention on exploring the sea of Qi in his dantian.
In the Lingwu realm, you can't 'peek inside' the meridians, but you can feel the abnormalities in the dantian.
Asura knife
Stored in Shura Knife
Donghuang War Clan
What and what.
Qin Ming suppressed his emotions and was about to ask, when his voice suddenly sounded weak again: "No... no... your realm... why... you... aren't you him?"
Qin Ming couldn't figure out the situation, let alone the good and evil of the 'voice', so he forced himself to calm down and said, "The one you're talking about should be my master!"
"Where is he? Let me see him!" The voice sounded immediately.
"He has something to leave."
"Lead me to find him, I will be grateful."
"Who the hell are you? Why are you in my body?" Qin Ming can now be sure that the voice is the guy who jumped out of the stone, and it actually hid in my body.
The sound suddenly disappeared, and the Shura knife was also very quiet.
"what are you doing?"
"Please get out of my body first."
"The person you want to see is not here."
Qin Ming was uneasy, suddenly there was a strange thing in his body, and anyone would feel uncomfortable.
The voice was silent for a long time: "You are fifteen years old, and you are in the sixth heaven of spiritual martial arts. With your mediocre talent, how can you be qualified to be his disciple! Where did you get the Asura Saber, and who are you?"
The voice was still very weak, but it was no longer as respectful as it was at the beginning, but gradually became severe.
"What kind of disciple does he accept, and he still needs to ask for your opinion?"
"Who is he? Which faction does he belong to? What has he done? His current age! Do you know?" the 'voice' continued to ask.
"I don't know." Qin Ming directly refused.
"I don't know? Why do you have a Shura knife!"
"I not only have the Asura Saber, I also have the Dayan Sword Code and the Dayan Ancient Sword. I have a lot of things."
"who are you?"
"Who cares who I am, if you don't accept me, kill me?" Qin Ming forced his arrogance, his heart actually raised his throat, this strange thing seems to have a bad temper.
The voice was silent for a long time, and suddenly there was a weak roar, the Shura knife vibrated violently, the black mist filled the air, and the monstrous aura was rolled up, making Qin Ming's blood churn.
He hates it! He hates it!
He sensed the breath of Shura Saber, thinking that the legendary figure was nearby. Thinking that the relationship between the two ethnic groups is not bad, he tried his best to summon and struggled at all costs.
In the end, in order to escape from the Eight Bitter Cosmos Formation, he exhausted his remaining strength and is now very weak.
I thought it would be fine to leave, to ask the owner of the Asura Saber for help, to return to the Zhan Clan, and to the Heavenly Court, but all my efforts were in vain
Qin Ming endured the churning of anger and blood, and let him vent: "Who the hell are you?"
"Who are you?" The voice was very indifferent and deeply hostile. He exhausted his last strength and hope, but in exchange for a doll with mediocre qualifications, he has the heart to kill.
"You don't believe me when I tell you, so tell me who you are first."
"Little guy, watch your tone." The voice turned cold.
"Old man, pay attention to your situation." Qin Ming was not polite.
"Asshole!"
"Stop being crazy in front of me, you broke into my body without my consent, I haven't settled with you yet."
"Little guy, if you were me before, you would be dead now."
"This means that if I was strong, you would be dead now."
"Arrogant and ignorant junior, you deserve to talk to me."
"Not worthy? Please go out, hide wherever you like, don't rely on me."
The two were louder and harder than the other, and their words became more and more impolite.
"It's an honor for me to stay in your body."
"I can't bear it, please leave! How about I go find the elders of Qingyun Sect and ask them to invite you out?" Qin Ming basically knew that this thing might be very weak and not threatening, otherwise it wouldn't be so provocative to him Didn't mean to resist at all.
The 'voice' suddenly fell silent for a long time, and said sadly: "I am a descendant of the mighty warrior clan, but I have fallen to this point. Could it be... am I doomed to die in this life and never return to heaven?"
Qin Ming didn't speak for a long time, and after a long silence, he suddenly asked, "Where is the heaven?"
It was originally a word of concern, but the 'voice' was sad. It turned out to be a barbarian who didn't even know the heaven. Is there any hope for me to go back
"Believe it or not, the Asura Saber and Dayan Ancient Sword were given to me by an old man. I don't know his identity, his origin, and his relationship with you. I just stayed with him for eight years. This is his A gift before leaving." Qin Ming felt the need to remind it, what if it became desperate and ruthless, what if it dies together
The 'Voice' didn't respond any more, and sank into the Asura Saber, maybe he was thinking about it, or maybe he was too weak.
Qin Ming called for a long time, but the 'voice' ignored him.
How to do
Let it be hidden in the Shura knife
Or go to see Elder Yaoshan
After thinking about it, Qin Ming chose to 'accept' for the time being, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't accept it. He couldn't tell the elders of Yaoshan that there was something hidden in my Shura knife.