Qin Ming smiled relaxedly: "Didn't the sect leader set up a tea party for you at the Qingyun Master Peak? It's over so soon?"

"It should be over now." The girl's clothes fluttered and her steps were light. She came to Qin Ming and sat on the stone platform.

She sat quietly, looking at the stars in the sky, and her manners were elegant, like a blooming tulip, rich and fragrant.

Yue Qing, the pride of Qingyun Sect, is one of the five great golden feather disciples.

He is also a woman admired by countless disciples of Qingyun Sect.

She usually wears a veil to cover her worldly face and rarely smiles. Only tonight, she took off her veil and showed her true face. Her skin was as creamy as autumn water, her eyes were as straight as autumn water, her red lips were moist, and her teeth were as beautiful as jade. The proud daughter of heaven was as beautiful as a dream and illusion. She was as beautiful as a nine-day mysterious woman who came to the mortal world.

Qin Ming looked at Yue Qing's perfect side face and was happy for her: "Congratulations on entering the Xuanwu Realm, are you happy?"

Yue Qing tapped her fingers lightly and pursed her red lips slightly: "I was very happy when I first broke through, and my heart slowly calmed down. In fact, there is nothing to be proud of. We warriors are like the galaxy in the sky, hundreds of millions of people, all working hard to shine. Every star that thinks they are very shining will always find the one that is shining brighter than him in the future."

"It is precisely because of this that the world is more worth looking forward to, isn't it?"

Yue Qing smiled softly, as if she was brightening the dark night. Only in front of Qin Ming could she be so relaxed and casual: "Thank you for the martial arts you sent, otherwise I would not have been able to enter the Xuanwu Realm so soon."

"That set of martial arts requires a high level of realm. All I give you is the first style. If you have entered the Xuanwu realm, you can practice the second style." Qin Ming took out the Dayan Sword Book.

"I didn't really practice the first step, I just got new insights from it."

"Why not practice?"

“It resists me.”

"What?"

"It's just a page of thin paper, but there's a strange feeling between the lines, as if... is resisting me."

Qin Ming was surprised and resisted? Could it be that the mystery of the Dayan Sword Book is not the book, but the words and words in it?

"Where did you get it? This set of martial arts should be a land-level martial arts, or even higher." Yue Qing had not practiced it, but she had studied it carefully.

"The old man gave it to me, he gave it to me before leaving."

"Where has the old man been?"

"I also want to know, I left quietly." Qin Ming shrugged.

"Since it is the gift given to you by the old man, it only belongs to you." Yue Qing pushed the sword script back to Qin Ming: "The moves inside are mysterious and unique, different from the orthodox sword technique in Qingyun Sect. When you practice them in the future, you can give me some inspiration."

"All right."

"I just saw you practicing martial arts?" Yue Qing had actually been here for a while and had been observing Qin Ming. The boiling lightning, the thick thunderstorm, and the fierce and strong light formed a stunning picture. She could hardly believe that this was Qin Ming.

Qin Ming hesitated for a while: "I killed Zhao Min and Qiao Chen."

"Did you take herbs some time ago?" Yue Qing was very calm.

Qin Ming briefly talked about what happened in the forest: "I used the Jinmin bronze sword from OCT to exchange for a set of martial arts."

"The Jinmin Bronze Sword is one of the Yaoshan Swords. If those mercenaries show off everywhere, Yaoshan will probably track you down."

"Don't worry, I just say I picked it up. I'm wearing a hob meat, so I'm not afraid of anyone."

Yue Qing chuckled and shook her head: "Do you want to know what the tea party said today?"

"What else can I do except for some encouragement?" Qin Ming lay on his back on the stone.

"The sect leader asked me what gift I wanted, and I said that you would remove your status as a servant and be promoted to a higher-level disciple."

"Really?" Qin Ming just lay down and sat up again.

"The sect leader did not agree or refused. He may have to consider it seriously. The matter involves the great elder, and the sect leader needs to take into account his face."

Yue Qing tried hard to attack the Xuanwu realm in hopes to help Qin Ming get rid of her status as a servant. At the tea party today, the sect leader asked her what she wanted, and she said casually. But unexpectedly, the sect leader was hesitant and the other elders were silent. Of course, it was not the sect leader who punished Qin Ming, but the great elder. The reason why the sect leader hesitated and the reason why the other elders were silent all mean that the great elder was still worried about what happened back then and refused to give up.

It's been eight years! It's been eight years, are you still reluctant to let him go?

Yue Qing doesn’t understand what kind of sin you have tortured him for eight years and enslaved Thunder Ancient City for eight years.

She thought that she could help Qin Ming improve by entering the Xuanwu Realm, but now it seems that it is not as simple as she imagined.

……………………

The next morning, Qin Ming held the stone jar everywhere to deliver goods as usual. The most urgent thing was that the tenth martial arts performance venue needed some thick iron chains.

The fifteen martial arts stadiums of Qingyun Sect are all located on the top of the fifteen mountains. Each martial arts stadium is more than 300 meters wide, paved with hard rocks, and there are many cultivation equipment. They are the place where Qingyun Sect disciples practice and discuss. Of course, this kind of martial arts stadium is only open to top and personal disciples, middle-class disciples can only watch, and lower-class disciples are not qualified to get close.

The strict hierarchy system of Qingyun Sect is reflected in all aspects. It seems that there are many inhumane things, but in fact it is to inspire disciples to strive for it. If you want more resources and better treatment, use your own strength to strive for it.

Although Qin Ming is a low-class disciple, because he is a servant, he can take advantage of the opportunity to deliver goods to travel around various martial arts venues.

There were hundreds of disciples practicing in the spacious martial arts field. Fireballs exploded, earth waves surged, sharp ice needles were flying all over the sky, and sharp sword lights were fighting against the wild big swords, various spiritual powers and martial arts, fighting fiercely. Hundreds of disciples watched the battle in the audience, cheers came one after another.

"Hurry up, why are you busy?" Qin Ming had just arrived at the top of the mountain and heard anger coming from his face.

"I'm really anxious to get it myself. I'll only deliver the goods in the order on the list." Qin Ming looked expressionless and threw down the stone jar with a loud rumbling sound, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"You still dare to talk back?" A tall and strong boy walked over and pointed at Qin Ming's nose and shouted angrily: "Recognize your identity. You are a servant. Your duty is to deliver goods, not exercise. Let me see you carrying the stone jar around, and I will break it for you!"

"The tube is so wide." Qin Ming took out the chains as thick as his arms and wrists from the stone jar and dragged them to the martial arts field in front.

"I'm in a bad mood today, so you'd better not mess with me." The young man stepped on the chain. His name was Pang Hu, and he was a top disciple. He had a reputation in Qingyun Sect. He had just been defeated in the martial arts field and was holding his anger. When he saw Qin Ming coming, he vented his anger on him.

"Let your feet go." Qin Ming had experienced too many such provocations, so he turned around and looked at him coldly.

"I heard that you are the third level of Lingwu? Do you dare to challenge your disciples? Boy, I see you are impatient!" Pang Hu smiled angrily. How dare you, a low-level disciple among you, a low-level disciple, fight against me?

"I am a low-level disciple, Tuling Martial Realm. You are a high-level disciple, only the fifth level of spiritual martial arts. Is it embarrassing?" Qin Ming laughed without hesitation, shook his arms and wrapped around the chain, pulled it hard, and pulled it out of Pang Hu's feet.

"Haha! I used to be crazy, but now I'm even more crazy. What can you do with the third level of Lingwu? Without martial arts, you are still a waste. If you don't get a house and remove the tiles for three days, I think you will be a life of abuse in your life." Pang Huqiang drew his sword and slashed at Qin Ming. The sword was so fast that he was so popular that he would be in a brutal life.

"Pang Hu, you're too much!" A girl in the distance scolded her and couldn't stand this behavior.

"Pang Hu, you are a top disciple, are you still shameless to bully a servant?" Some of the other disciples also scolded him in dissatisfaction, but no one really came up to stop him.

Qin Ming's face was slightly cold, and on one side of his body, he avoided the steel knife cleanly, and instantly slapped Pang Hu on the face. His slap was even harder than an iron hammer, and the sound of a crackle sounded crisp. Pang Hu's head was tilted back violently, blood mixed with his teeth and flew out, and his steps staggered and backed back.

Pang Hu took ten steps back, and his right face became red and swollen with naked eyes.

The nearby disciples took a breath and started to take action ruthlessly.

"Baby, I'm going to tear you." Pang Hu not only blushed, but his eyes turned red. He shook his head hard and held a knife to kill Qin Ming.

Qin Ming grabbed the thick chains and danced wildly in the air. The thick chain of more than ten meters weighed 300 kilograms, but he was easily dancing. The scene was shocked and caused bursts of exclamations.

Thorn!

Qin Ming's whole body sparked an electric arc and rushed to the chain along his arm.
Chapter completed!