Chapter 43 Great Sword Skills
“No, we have to find another way!”
“It seems that we can only start from Lingtian. No matter how deep this kid is, he can sneak out.”
“You can’t just ignore his spiritual field, right?”
Chen Ziang thought of this and already had an idea in his mind.
Then he quickly left.
Spring March.
The warm breeze is blowing, the sun is shining, and it’s another good day.
Qin Ming resisted his spirit hoe and went out.
These days, he has been practicing hard behind closed doors and has no time to take care of him in the spiritual field.
After a cup of tea.
Qin Ming came to his spiritual field.
The three acres of golden rice fields have already sprouted buds.
Two golden entries came into view.
[Name]: Jin Lingmi [Entry]: Weak mana (mature 2%)
[Name]: Jin Ling Rice [Entry]: Quality improvement (mature 3%)
He walked over to the two acres of medicinal fields.
Twelve of the first-grade high-grade spiritual plant Demonic Flame Grass survived, and eleven of the first-grade top-grade spiritual plant Seven-leaf Huangling survived.
The survival rate of almost half is already very high for top-grade spiritual plants and top-grade spiritual plants.
But what excited him was——
Among these twenty-odd elixirs, two new entries appeared!
[Name]: Magic Flame Grass [Entry]: Dacheng level “Blood Burning Knife Technique” for ten days (maturity level 1%)
[Name]: Seven-leaf Huangling [Entry]: Enriched Soul Power X5 (maturity 1%)
Qin Ming’s eyes lit up as he stared at the two entries!
My mind was filled with excitement.
“Sure enough, I’m going to give you a pillow if I feel sleepy!”
Qin Ming has been practicing the “Blood Burning Knife Technique” hard these days, but has made no progress.
He was almost discouraged, thinking that now it was clear again.
Qin Ming immediately gritted his teeth and used a [ripening] entry to immediately ripen the two elixirs.
Half a day later.
The magic flame grass and seven-leaf yellow ling grew taller at a speed visible to the naked eye until they matured.
Qin Ming was about to harvest the two spiritual plants.
There were two green entry leaves in the sea of consciousness instantly.
The entries he still has left are: Ripening
The other entries were all consumed in Qin Ming’s daily practice.
As for the two entries in Jinlingmi Lingtian, he planned not to waste the ripening entries. Anyway, Jinlingmi ripened once a season, and the maturity period was very short.
Finish these.
Qin Ming abandoned his distracting thoughts and used the entry [Dacheng level “Blood Burning Knife Technique” for ten days].
Boom!
The enlightenment of Dacheng level swordsmanship came to Qin Ming like an enlightenment.
In the dark, Qin Ming felt as if he had been practicing the “Blood Burning Sword Technique” for decades.
He couldn’t wait to show off his skills. How about trying this Dacheng-level swordsmanship? Qin Ming was so excited that he immediately jumped into the woods behind the spiritual field.
He wanted to find a place where no one was around to try his sword skills.
Qin Ming ran inside for a while.
Run, run.
Raise land!
The same sense of crisis as last time suddenly came to Qin Ming’s heart.
With his powerful Qi and blood, he instantly sensed four murderous Qi machines behind him, locking him firmly.
is catching up at an extremely fast speed.
Swish swish swish!
Four cyan rainbows flashed across the sky! Four monks dressed in Lingyu Sect costumes blocked Qin Ming’s path in a Dharma boat.
None of these four people made any cover-up, as if they were sure of themselves.
Among them, the eighth-level qi-training monk was an old acquaintance of Qin Ming, Chen Ziang.
“Yo yo yo! Fellow Daoist Qin, where are you going in such a hurry?” Chen Ziang showed a playful expression, with a cold look in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, “You really made me wait!”
“In order to wait for you to show up, I have been squatting here for several days!”
The monk next to him who was at the seventh level of the Qi training stage echoed, “Senior Brother Chen, I have to torture this kid for a while and let him taste the feeling of being toasted instead of having to eat the penalty wine! Hehehehe!”
“I’m just confused. This kid likes to go into the woods so much? He makes it hard for us to chase him.”
Another monk at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage looked at Qin Ming with a joking look.
It was discovered that he was only at the fourth level of Qi training stage.
Then he volunteered and said, “Let me do it. I don’t have to worry about Senior Brother Chen taking action against this kind of thing.”
After saying that, he immediately took out a middle-grade magical sword and made a sword seal in his hand.
The flying sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, piercing towards Qin Ming!
The other few people had no intention of taking action, and they all stood aside and watched the show.
The sixth-level monk in the Qi-training stage who attacked Qin Ming also showed an expression of victory.
Isn’t it easy to deal with a mere spiritual farmer? Qin Ming looked at the flying sword that was stabbing him, his face expressionless, with no intention of dodging.
“Hey! Are you scared out of your wits?” The monk laughed triumphantly.
Just when everyone thought that Qin Ming would be captured.
The situation suddenly changed! Whoosh! When Feijian was less than one foot away from Qin Ming.
Qin Ming moved!
He just stretched out his right hand and poked forward casually.
Zheng! The extremely fast mid-grade magic sword was firmly grasped in his hand.
Clamped like steel pliers, the sword’s body trembled violently, making it impossible to move forward or retreat.
Qin Ming exerted force on his arm, and the power of Qi and blood attached to the magic sword.
The magic sword instantly lost contact with the monk.
Qin Ming unceremoniously put it into his storage bag.
The sixth-level qi-training monk opposite showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and said in shock: “How is that possible?! Receive the magic weapon with bare hands!”
“He is a physical practitioner!”
Only then did the four people on the opposite side realize that something was wrong! They all took out their magic weapons and stood ready! Qin Ming raised his head, stared at the monk who made the attack with a sinister look, and said unhurriedly: “Since you have struck a sword at me.”
“You might as well give me a try!”
The words just fell.
A long black knife filled with evil aura suddenly appeared in Qin Ming’s hand.
He was worried that he had no place to test his knife skills, so he used these for surgery today! The power of Qi and blood in Qin Ming’s body exploded instantly!
Pass it to the black wind knife in your hand.
Then the energy and blood were ignited, and a three-inch-long flaming sword light erupted from the blade.
Extremely sharp! brush! Qin Ming jumped up!
The figure instantly disappeared on the spot, leaving only an afterimage.
The first move of the “Blood-Burning Knife Technique” was slashed at the monk, instantly sending out eighty-one fiery red sword lights! The monk hurriedly took out a golden bowl defensive weapon to resist.
Dang, Dang, Dang! The moment the flaming sword touched the golden bowl’s defensive weapon.
Break it open like tofu.
Immediately, the speed of the sword light did not slow down at all.
He continued to slash forward, instantly piercing the opponent’s body.
Bang! A cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded in the air! The monk who was at the sixth level of Qi training was chopped into dozens of corpses by Qin Ming’s sword and fell from the air.
This scene was too sudden.
There was sudden silence.
The remaining three people from Lingyu Sect swallowed hard.
‘What kind of terrifying knife technique is this? Even the defensive weapons were smashed to pieces! ’
Qin Ming only used one sword strike and completely shocked the minds of the three of them!
(End of chapter)