Qin Ming was just thinking about it
He quickly gave up this idea. Jin Dan Zhenren was not so easy to meet.
However, he was overjoyed to receive such a rare entry.
Qin Ming put the two ripened five-color rice plants and the two red and silver jute plants into the storage bag, and cleared away the traces in the spiritual field.
Then returned to Qingliang Xiaozhu.
In the quiet room of the courtyard.
Qin Ming sat cross-legged on the futon.
In the world of immortality, even if you are always cautious, you still can’t avoid natural disasters and man-made disasters when you should.
Only by improving one’s own strength can one go further on the immortal path.
He first ate a bowl of the best-quality blood locust rice that had been cooked, and carried away several weeks of energy and blood.
Then with a thought, he used a [Qi and Blood Crystal] entry.
boom! Suddenly, terrifying energy and blood poured down like a torrential rain.
Qin Ming couldn’t help but let out a soft hum.
He quickly started to use the “Hundred Treasures Glass Sutra” to refine Qi and blood.
The energy and blood contained in this [Qi and Blood Crystal] far exceeds the increase in energy and blood brought by the blood locust rice.
Gradually.
The power of Qi and blood in Qin Ming’s body, which was already very solid, had accumulated to a peak.
Qualitative changes begin to occur! boom! This was followed by a roar in Qin Ming’s mind.
The energy and blood all over his body were compressed to the extreme, and a new kind of power was born in his body.
Qi and blood transform into Gang!
The glazed clothing was originally condensed from the power of Qi and blood.
The moment he broke through the seventh level of the “Hundred Treasures Glazed Sutra”, a qualitative change also occurred.
It was transformed into the ‘Glaze Treasure Armor’ which was condensed by the true energy of Qi and blood.
The effects of eccentric spells have once again been raised to a whole new level. Spell attacks below the foundation building stage are already difficult to break through this layer of treasure armor.
After the transformation of the Qi and Blood True Gang, Qin Ming’s physical strength and power were further greatly improved.
Entering this realm, his current strength has far surpassed that of the same level. Even among monks who have perfected their body training, he has few opponents.
Qin Ming stood up excitedly, took out the top-quality magic weapon Qingming Sword, used his magic power, and tried to stab his skin hard.
Qing Ming’s sword energy passed by, but he was still intact!
“The physical strength alone is comparable to the best defensive magic weapon!”
Coupled with the body protection of Qi and blood.
Now even in the ordinary foundation building period, there is nothing he can do.
He has entered the late stage of body refining, and he can’t say that he is invincible in the city, but he can still protect himself.
As his strength greatly increased, Qin Ming felt the tyrannical power contained in his body, and he realized that he was completely different from before.
A glimmer of light flashed in Qin Ming’s eyes, he raised his hand and clenched it, and a three-inch-long layer of Qi and Blood True Gang appeared on his fist.
This punch would be hard to resist even if the Qi training period is complete.
Qin Ming stabilized his realm and began to think about the next training plan.
He has now reached the seventh level of the “Hundred Treasures Glazed Glass Sutra”, and the power of Qi and blood has transformed into Qi and Blood True Gang.
The next step is to practice this skill to the ninth level of perfection and reach the state of releasing the true power.
By then, he will be able to match the early stage of foundation building just by relying on his body refining skills.
The following days.
Qin Ming consumed the remaining four [Qi and Blood Crystals], and the energy of Qi and Blood in his body skyrocketed again.
There is only half the progress left to break through the eighth level of the “Hundred Treasures Glazed Sutra”.
Then, he also used the five [weak life span] entries.
All of a sudden.
An indescribable force of time descended on Qin Ming.
Qin Ming’s lifespan was instantly increased by fifty years. Coupled with the Changchun Gong he practiced, it also had the effect of extending his life.
This means that he has a life span of more than 160 years during his Qi training period.
This level of power is beyond the reach of even high-level monks.
The further one reaches the later realms of cultivation, the greater the immortal cultivator’s desire for longevity.
Many immortal cultivators just can’t escape the life span, and they can’t break through the barrier before the deadline, and they regret it for the rest of their lives.
The longevity-increasing elixirs circulating in the market are often priceless, and the longevity-increasing elixirs are extremely limited.
Qin Ming opened his eyes and felt the changes brought about, feeling extremely happy in his heart.
With a long life span, he has enough time to pursue a breakthrough to a higher realm.
Half a month later.
Qin Ming went to Juxuan Pavilion again to find out the latest news from Gu Qingzhao.
Learned from her mouth.
The news that the two factions, Lingyu Sect and Jinyun Valley, had gained huge benefits in Yunze Wilderness, had spread like wildfire throughout Wei.
Nowadays, all kinds of monsters and monsters are gathering in Qingyangfang City.
Not only the Hundred Flowers Sect, but also other large-scale immortal cultivating family forces that are not weaker than Lingyu Sect have also begun to appear one after another.
There are also some small forces that are watching in secret without showing their faces.
In the world of immortality, the status and power level of a sect.
It is not determined by how many immortal cultivation resources and extremely qualified disciples the sect occupies, nor is it determined by the number of middle-level immortal cultivators in the sect.
Rather, it is determined by the cultivation level of the strongest immortal cultivator within the sect.
For example, in the Wei State where Qin Ming was located, the Lingyu Sect, Jinyun Valley, and Baihua Sect could only be regarded as second-rate sects.
Because within these sects, the one with the highest level of combat power is the False Alchemy Stage.
Therefore.
According to the information Gu Qingzhao revealed to Qin Ming, there may be bigger forces behind this turbulent situation.
otherwise.
Lingyu Sect will never tolerate other forces running into its territory wantonly.
That’s why.
After Lingyumen and Jinyungu occupied the third-level spiritual veins, they did not immediately turn against each other and fight for it. Instead, they chose to cooperate and make a fortune together.
Unfortunately, there are too many casual cultivators recruited.
No matter how secretive the two factions were, they couldn’t hide it after all.
……
Leave Juxuan Pavilion.
Qin Ming walked on the main road of Qingyangfang City.
Suddenly there was a fierce quarrel ahead.
He just glanced from a distance and found a group of monks dressed in Baihua Valley confronting the monks from Jinyun Valley.
The people on both sides seemed to be very angry. If they hadn’t maintained restraint in Fangshi, they would probably have fought against each other.
Qin Ming stopped watching and quickened his pace to leave.
Return to the courtyard.
After he rained down the spiritual grass on the medicine field, he fed the spiritual elixir to the group of four-winged frost wasps.
Then he was preparing to go back to practice.
Boom, boom, boom! There was a knock on Qin Ming’s courtyard door.
After taking a look, he quickly opened the door.
The visitor turned out to be his next-door neighbor, the eldest of the Feng brothers, fellow Taoist Feng Yuan.
At this moment, he was covered in wounds and bandages, and there were several shocking scars on his bald head. His right arm was missing, his face was earthy, and he looked distracted.
“Fellow Daoist Feng Feng, who are you?” Qin Ming quickly welcomed him into the living room, sat down, and poured him a glass of water.
Feng Yuan didn’t drink water and sat in silence for a while.
Then he looked at Qin Ming and murmured in a low voice: “This time I went to the ruins to hunt for treasures. Fellow Daoist Huang, Fellow Daoist Yan, and my brother Feng Fan all died.”
(End of chapter)