Volume 3 Runaway Ancient Sea
Qin Ming sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain for ten days, and successfully entered the Earth Martial Realm!
Stepping from the Xuanwu Realm to the Earth Martial Realm, the body has undergone tremendous changes, and it has also brought many unexpected surprises!
The strength of the punch broke through the 30,000-jin mark without any suspense, and with the "overbearing" of King Kong Hunyuan Dao, it can soar to the extreme of 50,000 catties!
The golden wings turned into four, and when they were swung violently, they could set off a golden gale, roaring mightily, and even smashing boulders. When they spread their wings and soared into the air, their speed was more than doubled than before, and they were more flexible and faster. The benefits of the golden wings to Qin Ming are obvious, and now adding another pair, the surprise is self-evident.
The inheritance of the kings that Qin Ming was looking forward to most finally appeared. However, it was completely different from what he had imagined, a little domineering and a little vicious.
"Kings, kings, you really dare to think, who researched it?"
Qin Ming was sitting in front of a withered old tree, looking at his right hand and arm with a solemn expression. Golden lines were looming under the flesh, wrapping around his right arm, extending to his right hand, and converging to his fingertips and palm. The secret technique was activated, and the right arm was tensed, and the golden mist rose from the fingertips of the five fingers, as if five balls of golden fire were burning.
"Roar… "
The white tiger retreated slowly, roaring in a low voice, very afraid of Qin Ming's right hand.
"Are you afraid of it?" Qin Ming looked at the retreating white tiger, and smiled lightly to loosen the lines on his hands.
The white tiger was vigilant for a while, then walked to the withered old tree, and carefully sniffed it. The old tree is completely dead, without the slightest life force, completely taken away by Qin Ming's right hand, or... sucked up alive...
Qin Ming took a deep breath of the moist forest air after the rain, refreshing and comfortable! The breakthrough of the realm was within his expectations, but the changes in his body after the breakthrough still surprised him. Feeling the surging spiritual power in the meridians, and reminiscing about the earth-shaking changes after the breakthrough, he finally had a little understanding of the sea. Very confident.
"Let's go! Keep going!"
Qin Ming waved his golden wings and galloped through the cluttered jungle.
The white tiger cheered up and ran wildly, chasing Qin Ming closely.
One person, one tiger, continued the high-intensity training.
Passing through Qingyun Sect during this period, Qin Ming did not go back, but bowed in the direction of the warehouse, and continued his experience.
The Yunluo Forest is vast and ancient, and many deep mountains are as mysterious and vast as the ocean. There are many places that no one dares to set foot in, and there are also many forbidden areas. It is clear how many mysterious beasts there are in the forest, how many spirit monsters comparable to earth martial arts and holy martial arts.
Qin Ming entered the Earth Martial Realm and had golden wings. He became bolder and was not satisfied with the ordinary experience. He began to lead the white tiger into those dangerous and secret places, hunting mysterious beasts, looking for top-quality spiritual herbs and spirits. precious.
The more secretive the place, the crazier they played and the more unscrupulous they were. After being chased by powerful beasts for several times, he ran away in embarrassment. There was no other way, so Qin Ming picked up the strong white tiger, went straight to the sky, and fled. If you really can't escape, you will fight to the death and find a way out in desperation.
Thrilling and exciting!
Crisis, tension!
Occasionally, the fight was hearty, and occasionally it was bruised. They practiced day and night, using one day for two days, completely isolated from the world, just to pursue the experience of the battle of life and death, and the epiphany during the experience. Qin Ming always believes that factors such as experience, adaptability, calmness, etc. are more important than martial arts in certain battles, and determine whether you can kill your opponent, persist until the end, and survive from desperation.
In this way, the realm of Qin Ming's Earth Martial Realm is rapidly stabilizing, and the white tiger is growing rapidly. It is worthy of being a peerless beast with unique advantages.
Time passed quickly, and before they knew it, it had been four months since they left Leiting Ancient City, and Baihu finally ushered in the transformation to Xuanwu Ninth Heaven, much faster than Qin Ming expected.
After washing his body, Qin Ming walked out of the lake and wiped his face: "I have grown a beard."
Thin beards grew around the mouth and chin.
"Grow up..." Qin Ming put on his clothes, glanced at the white tiger that was still breaking through, and after confirming that everything was normal, he rolled over and sat on the branch of the tree, took out a spiritual fruit and ate it, thinking about the black tiger in front tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Walking around in the forest, I accidentally discovered a black forest a few days ago. It looks green from the outside, but it is dark when standing in the woodland.
There must be powerful spirit monsters entrenched inside, but I don't know if there are any treasures.
Thinking about it, Qin Ming took out the Nirvana Spirit Pagoda and looked around. Since it fell into his hands, it has become dim and dull. It looks like an ordinary small tower with no energy at all. . But it is definitely not easy to make Chang Jingyu nervous and make Yuwen Hongyi ignore the demands of face and occasion.
"Keep it for a few years, find a way to break it open, it's really impossible to resell it." Qin Ming put away the Nirvana Spirit Pagoda, and took out the four treasure bones snatched from Su Qixue.
The treasure bone is crystal clear, and the surface is radiant, like a glazed jade. If you observe it under bright light, there are shadows flying inside, like a bird of prey with its head trapped.
Could this be the treasure bone tempered from Jinpeng's body
Qin Ming recalled the scene of fighting with Su Qixue, the precious bones transformed into divine swords, sharp claws, wings, etc., which should have been tempered by Su Qixue himself.
"Keep it for now, maybe it will be useful in the future."
Qin Ming put away the treasure bone, and on a whim, summoned the Rage God Trident.
Intense blood suddenly filled the valley, all the trees, flowers and plants were dyed red, and some of the blood entangled Qin Ming, trying to take away the blood in his body.
Qin Ming propped up his spiritual shield to resist. After advancing from the Xuanwu Jiuzhongtian to the Earth Martial Realm, the nine-fold spiritual shield blended into one layer, covering his whole body, stronger and stronger, resisting the invasion of blood energy.
Qin Ming was flipping through it carefully, when suddenly there was a click, and a skull shattered, and was 'burned' into dust by blood before it hit the ground.
The Rage God Trident trembled slightly, as if trying to break free from Qin Ming's control.
"What's wrong?" Qin Ming lightly touched the empty slot on the trident that appeared after the skull shattered, and felt it with frowned. In a trance, he felt that there seemed to be a wonderful energy attracting the trident in the distance!
Qin Ming was pleasantly surprised: "Could it be... Could it be one of the three weapon spirits? It's nearby, resonating with the Rage God Trident?"
"Try to release it!" The remnant soul woke up and reminded Qin Ming.
As soon as Qin Ming let go, the Rage God Trident exploded with blood, like a volcanic eruption. The strong blood gushed and surged up to the sky, soaking through the dense forest and dyeing the sky red.
The blood is surging, covering the sky!
The spirit monsters in the dense forests of the mountains are all terrified and terrified. They are terrified and feel that the blood all over their bodies is flowing against the flow, and they even want to break out of their bodies and gather in the depths of their blood.
The white tiger almost woke up.
The Rage God Trident let out a piercing trembling sound, like a stream of light, burst into the sky, and was about to disappear in a blink of an eye.
"Look at your bad idea!" Qin Ming chased after him immediately, his four wings fluttered at a high speed, he clenched the trident tightly, and after rushing for more than ten miles, he managed to grab it and forcibly retracted it into the wrench inside the space. If it wasn't for the realm breakthrough, the two wings turned into four wings, maybe this ancient sea sacred weapon would slip away from his eyes.
"That's right, there is a weapon spirit calling it." Remnant Soul affirmed.
What do you need to say? Qin Ming was speechless, almost lost, heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately returned to the valley where Baihu retreated.
Baihu is at a critical moment of breakthrough and cannot leave people.
"Take out the Rage God Trident again, the distance to the sensory spirit, generally speaking, this kind of resonance will not be too far away." The soul power of the remnant soul fluctuated violently, showing its uncontrollable excitement. The spirit of the weapon, the spirit of the weapon appeared! Did not expect to meet so soon. Even if it is just a piece of spirit, it can make the Rage God Trident show the demeanor of a holy weapon.
Qin Ming was more careful this time, and checked the vicinity several times. After confirming that there was no danger, he called out the Rage God Trident, concentrated on feeling, and carefully judged.
"Going all the way north...in the far north..."
"This distance... Isn't the spirit of Qi in Yunluo Forest?"
"The Artifact Spirit is in the sea!"
Qin Ming's current position is very close to the watch coast, but the call felt by the Rage God Trident is very far away.