Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! When he returned home, Qiu Ming just looked at his phone and confirmed that no one was looking for him, he entered the world of "The Legend of the Dragon".

Yang Qijin was staging his horse, and was also holding a carving knife in his hand to carve. Now Yang Qijin has become accustomed to this method of cultivation, which can not only allow him to continue to suck his qi and blood, but also have time to continue to learn his favorite carving.

Although his carving skills are still a little different from his father, he can already carve many vivid animals. Perhaps he can surpass his father in less than ten years.

"Well, it's not bad, it's seventy-foot with your father."

A familiar voice suddenly came from his ears. Yang Qijin raised his head and shouted excitedly: "Master, you are back."

But although he was excited, he did not change his horse stance. Time had not yet come, so he could not get up. This was the rule set by the master for him.

"After stance, practice sword skills, and then come to me."

“Yes, Master.”

"Brother Yang, this is the wine I brought to you."

"The brother of the Qiu family is back. What's the good thing about your happy look?" Yang Mujian put down the carving knife in his hand.

"I accidentally got a method of practicing war witches. It should be more suitable for people with the blood of the witch clan than what I passed on to Qijin. Brother Yang can also practice together."

Carpenter Yang couldn't express his excitement: "What you mean, what you found this time is not a complete method of practice, but a complete one?"

"That's right, it's complete. That person's combat power is no lower than mine. Qijin may be expected to become a great witch in the future, and Brother Yang can also become a warrior of the witch clan."

"Great Witch? Brother Qiu Family, you don't know how terrifying the Great Witch is, right? A real Great Witch can move mountains and seas and tear apart some powerful monsters with your hands. The most powerful ones are comparable to the ancestor witch."

"I only hope that Qijin can become a real witch, the kind of witch that can withstand the erosion of time and the growth of qi and blood. As for the great witch, let it go."

Carpenter Yang’s meaning is very clear. A witch cultivator with similar strength to Qiu Ming is not considered a great witch at all. So how can his martial arts be better? How could Qijin become a great witch?

"But I heard that some of the weak among the great witches are almost the same as ordinary immortals?"

"That's personal combat power, because they are not war witches, they are witches who are responsible for treating diseases, divining the tribe, or helping the tribe in other ways like me."

"The great witch among the battle witches is extremely powerful. In ancient times, which one was not famous."

Qiu Ming then realized that he had misunderstood before. To put it this way, the combat power of the Great Witch is almost equivalent to that of the Golden Immortal of the Taoist Sect. Then his confessional martial art may not be possible.

"No, I still think Qijin may become a great witch. You said that he can still carve it. Besides, I can find a martial art for Qijin now, and maybe I can find a better one in the future. I believe that with Qijin's qualifications and diligence, I will definitely become a great witch."

Since you can go to the world of "Yugong Moves Mountain", you may go to other worlds. In those worlds, there may be witches, maybe there may be great witches, or even ancestral witches.

How could he have a poor cultivation level if his disciple is still a big disciple? Look at Chenxiang, his combat power is far superior to Qiu Ming now, and of course, he is more of the bonus of Baolian Lantern.

Hearing Qiu Ming say this, Carpenter Yang did not refute it anymore. Of course, he also hoped that his son could be better and become a great witch.

Yang Qijin finally finished practicing swords and ran back to Qiu Ming's room: "Master, I've finished practicing."

"Okay, cut your fingers."

Yang Qijin didn't ask why he cut his finger, but took out the carving knife and cut his index finger: "Master, is this enough? Isn't it bigger?"

"It should be enough, apply your blood on this stone and hold it."

After Yang Qijin did what Qiu Ming said, suddenly the stone began to shine. He felt as if he had entered a blood-colored space, where a person was doing some strange movements.

He clearly didn't remember it carefully, but these actions seemed to be imprinted in his mind, making him remember it clearly, and even began to imitate it unconsciously.

Feeling the changes in his body, Yang Qijin had not understood some things before, but now he suddenly understood them. He could feel that these movements could exercise more for his body.

Qiu Ming suddenly was stunned when he saw Yang Qijin. He was not worried. After Yang Qijin's eyes became lively again, he felt that Yang Qijin seemed to have changed.

"Master, who is the person who poses in various postures?"

"You are a witch clan ancestor. Have you learned it?"

"Well, I've learned it, Master, I'll demonstrate it to you."

With Yang Qijin's demonstration, Qiu Ming discovered that this was a set of boxing techniques. Many of the movements can be learned from his sword techniques, and some movements are also very helpful for bodybuilding. Qiu Ming also recorded them carefully.

After finishing the boxing technique, Yang Qijin seemed very tired: "Master, I'm so hungry."

During dinner in the evening, Qiu Ming looked at Yang Qijin in surprise like a Taotie, and he ate quickly and much more. He looked at Carpenter Yang, and Carpenter Yang shook his head. Qijin was not as good as he could eat before.

However, for witches, being able to eat meat can increase their qi and blood faster, which is a good thing.

Sure enough, in the next month, Qiu Ming could clearly feel Yang Qijin's qi and blood growing rapidly and his strength became stronger.

Now even if you face a monk in the God Transformation Stage, you can still fight in one battle with Qijin and maybe you can still win. How old is Qijin?

Carpenter Yang also looked very comforted. He was practicing this set of boxing with Qijin and felt that his body had also changed, but compared with Qijin, the difference was still very big.

He was very happy that his son was better than himself. Perhaps his son could really become a great witch as the brother of the Qiu family said. By then, his son would become the strongest among them in this mountain.

Carpenter Yang did not intend to rebuild the Wu tribe or something. He was also a mixed race between humans and witches, so that the village would be richer. Since he became stronger, he would better protect the village.

Qiu Ming stayed in this world for a year, refined two furnaces of elixirs, left some for Yang Qijin, and left. The main thing left for Yang Qijin was Qijin's Qijin, which helped Yang Qijin improve qi and blood and strengthen his flesh and body.

Before he left, Yang Qijin made a lot of progress, but his appetite became bigger and bigger. Even Carpenter Yang occasionally had to go out to hunt, otherwise the village would not send enough seven kilograms to eat for each person.
Chapter completed!