"I heard that you have reached the Lingwu realm by yourself. I'm very proud? I'm very proud? Today I want to make it clear that you and me are not on the same level. You and me... are not the same fate!" Zhao Lie's aura increased, and he took more than ten steps and flipped in the air. He crossed directly behind Qin Ming 720 degrees, flowing smoothly and vigorously. He sneered, and the wheel fist hit him critically, hitting Qin Ming's neck.

The blazing flames boiled violently in the right fist.

Not only did he defeat Qin Ming, but he also had to torture him once. At this moment, he waited for too long.

"well!"

"pretty!"

"Born him!"

The followers were excited and cheered unrestrainedly.

"Zhao Lie, you're too much!" Cai Yi hurriedly stopped him.

But in a flash, Qin Ming suddenly turned around, his clenched right fist suddenly opened, and lightning ran around his five fingers in his palm, with a dazzling lightning.

Bang!!

Da Zhang's right palm actually blocked Zhao Lie's fire fist incredibly, and thunder and lightning and flames intertwined, without giving in to each other.

Qin Ming remained motionless, his feet firmly nailed to the stone bench.

Zhao Lie was stunned, how could it be? He was very confident in his surprise attack. He was the third level of Lingwu, and Qin Ming was only the second level of Lingwu?

Cai Yi's mouth opened slightly, which was incredible. Sanhetian? Why didn't I know!

Qin Mingda Zhang forcibly clenched Zhao Lie's fire fist with his right hand, squeezing his finger bones like iron pliers.

"You..." Zhao Lie suddenly woke up in shock.

Qin Ming blinked, raised his mouth, raised his breath all over, exerted force on his waist, and stomped his steps in an instant, grabbed Zhao Lie's fist and raised his whole body, and as he flipped, he smashed to the ground.

With a loud bang, Zhao Lie's whole person was pressed to the ground, his arm was almost twisted into a twist by Qin Ming. He stopped for a few seconds, and his screams like a pig slaughtered throughout the warehouse compound. "Ah...ah...my hand..."

"Senior Brother!"

"Unpardon! Let him go!"

The followers panicked and rushed over.

"I'm sorry, I'm also the Third Heaven of Lingwu! You've said a lot, you're not on the same level as me." Qin Ming took Zhao Lie to smash in the courtyard, running and smashing, just like a sack on his turn, but the screams of the sack were a little miserable, and the scene was even more exaggerated.

Qin Ming has extremely powerful power and even more amazing explosive power.

Before the group of followers rushed over, Qin Ming turned three times in place and suddenly let go, and drove Zhao Lielun towards the iron gate of the warehouse.

With a loud rumbling sound, Zhao Lie wiped the bloodstains of his debut and spread them on the ground.

Cai Yi covered her mouth when she watched this scene.

"Qin Ming, a sinner! You're in trouble..." The followers were rushing over with cursing, Qin Ming was cold and shouting loudly: "Get out!"

The five men and women were all trembling and were really fixed there.

Zhao Lie struggled and was about to get angry when he suddenly found that Qin Ming was walking towards him quickly: "Qin Ming... don't come... Don't come... We gentlemen don't talk, say something, don't come... Don't come... Did you hear it? Don't come..."

Qin Ming stood in front of him, twisting his neck and shaking his arms, and his joints all over his body made crisp sounds. "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts! It hurts! Don't do this... We have known each other for so many years... it won't... it won't..." Zhao Lie was shocked and panicked. How could it be? What's going on? Why is Qin Ming's third level of Lingwu?

"What is this? Is the Spirit Pearl Grass? Give it to me." Qin Ming pulled Zhao Lie's embroidered bag from his waist.

"You..." Zhao Lie almost jumped up.

"Um?"

"Okay, okay!"

"Thank you." Qin Ming took the embroidery bag and took out a lush spiritual herb from it, which flashed with fluorescent light. It was indeed a middle-grade spiritual spiritual bead grass.

He has never used this kind of treasure, but he definitely knows it and knows it better.

Zhao Lie struggled to distance himself from Qin Ming, and his heart was about to collapse. I tried my best to get promoted to the third level of Lingwu. How could Qin Ming do it?

The followers then gathered around to support him.

"Senior brother, something is wrong. How could he improve so quickly?" They all found it difficult to believe Qin Ming's strength.

"Cai Yi, you are making trouble!" Zhao Lie turned his anger to Cai Yi. The Great Elder once ordered that no one in the Qingyun Sect could provide Qin Ming with spiritual purity and martial arts privately, and could not give him guidance on martial arts. This is the punishment that Qin Ming should be punished. But Qin Ming suddenly jumped into the third level of Lingwu, and there must be something strange inside.

Cai Yi raised her head with a slutty and said, "So what, so what, no? Look at you so cowardly, you have to rely on your sister to advance to the third level of Lingwu. With your talent, you will not have a chance to enter the Wuzong Pavilion. You will say no hesitation to say you, you are still accused of it."

"you……"

"Don't think that having a coquettish sister can be arrogant in front of others. Your sister can't even be ranked in Qingyun Sect."

"Okay! Very good! You guys wait for me!" Zhao Lie took the people away, and before leaving, he looked back at the embroidered bag in Qin Ming's hand with great reluctance, his heart was bleeding!

"Come often in the future, don't forget to bring gifts." Qin Ming waved his hand to see him off.

"Don't be arrogant! You will regret it!"

"Hehe, this fool, I'll give me a spirit bead grass for free." Qin Ming sat on the stone bead grass with a smile and studied the spirit bead grass. He had been tired of hearing such things as 'Wait for me', 'I'll destroy you', 'Do you accept it', 'Do you accept it', 'I've been tired of hearing it in eight years.

"Qin Ming, I heard it!" Zhao Lie almost rushed back.

"I'm just telling you."

Zhao Lie was about to get angry, but his disciples were pressed down and left. This pervert was actually the third level of Lingwu. He couldn't afford to offend him, so he quickly retreated.

"Young Master Qin, are you the third level of Lingwu? " Cai Yi couldn't believe it. Qin Ming could not show his spiritual power two months ago, so why did he suddenly become the third level of Lingwu? Although Qin Ming has been elusive in the past few months, it is a bit strange, so it won't improve so quickly.

"The triple heaven that broke through five days ago."

"How did you do it?"

"I broke through in a daze."

"I don't believe it." Cai Yi looked at Qin Ming strangely, feeling very moved. Those people suppressed him for eight years, but they were finally turned over by him. He had no help from outsiders and no elders' guidance, and he relied on his own efforts. It was already terrible that he could complete the Spirit Tempering Realm and advance to the Spirit Martial Realm. Now he has been promoted to the Third Heaven of Lingwu again. Even she felt something was strange.

"It's not an exaggeration to upgrade the third level of the two months. This is just the third level of the early stage of the Lingwu Realm."

"Why is it not an exaggeration? It took me two months to use the third level of the early stage of the Lingwu Realm, but it was trained by the elders himself and was assisted by martial arts."

"Don't be inferior, you are pretty, that's enough."

Cai Yi stuck out her tongue. "You can talk."

"How to use Lingzhu grass to maximize the effect of the medicine?"

"Just eat it directly. Elder Chu Hua is so generous to take action, and he actually gave Zhao Lie a middle-grade spiritual cun."

Spiritual civic is divided into low-grade middle-grade and top-grade. Generally speaking, ordinary disciples distribute several low-grade spiritual civic according to the regular monthly condition. Of course, there will be no servant status like Qin Ming. Middle-grade spiritual civic is only qualified to enjoy by those disciples who are personally educated. As for the top-grade spiritual civic, there may not be a few golden-legged disciples.

Qingyun Sect strictly implements resource allocation according to the level of disciples.

"Then I'm welcome." Qin Ming had never enjoyed the middle-grade spiritual citrus and was looking forward to its effect.

"You are now in the Lingwu Realm, and the more you need spiritual civic the more you go, why don't we get some for you?"

"No, I will find a way myself." Yue Qing had given him a lot of things in private before, but after being discovered, both were punished. Later, unless it was ordinary potions and food, he would not accept Yue Qing's gifts. The more precious it was, the more he could not take it. He didn't want to cause trouble for Yue Qing anymore.

"Zhao Lie's sister Zhao Min is now at the Sixth Heaven of Lingwu. Be careful, if you can, you can hide. I'll go back first and eat the pastry while it's hot." Cai Yi said goodbye to Qin Ming and said hello to the old man.

The old man had almost finished eating and sat back to the lonely grave again.

Qin Ming left some pastries and put them on the stone table for the old man. He sat cross-legged on the stone bench again, swallowed the spirit bead grass and began to refine the pure spiritual power inside.

There is no martial arts? He actually has it, he learned it secretly, no one knows it.

No guidance? He has talent, he can explore and try it by himself.

Can't go to the martial arts field to train? He challenges people who can be challenged everywhere in Qingyun Sect.

What does he have? Talent and perseverance!

It was precisely through his own learning and perseverance that Qin Ming completed the spiritual tempering realm by himself and entered the spiritual martial arts realm.

However, Qin Ming himself also felt that his strength after entering the Lingwu Realm was improved too quickly, and it seemed easier than others. Two months, the triple heaven? It was a bit exaggerated. Qin Ming thought about it and thought of the life decision. Three years of research and two years of integration have delayed a lot of his energy and time, but the benefits were huge. The energy of life from the world seemed to transform him invisibly, allowing his physique to undergo a more subtle transformation at the most critical moment of his youth.

This was what Qin Ming himself guessed, and he also asked the old man, and what he got was silence.

The spiritual power in the Spirit Bead Grass is indeed surging, and it can be at least comparable to hundreds of low-grade spiritual civices. Qin Ming refines them until late at night before turning them into the spiritual energy in his body. The unique medicinal effects in the Spirit Bead Grass are also nourishing Qin Ming's injured body and helping him heal.

Qin Ming only broke through to the third level of Lingwu five days ago. A spiritual bead grass came down and made him firm in this realm. It was obvious that he could feel a lot of spiritual power in his body.

Spiritual herbs are indeed a good thing. When can I get another one?

Elder Chu Hua should have wanted to use this spiritual pearl grass to stabilize Zhao Lie's realm so that he can break through to the fourth level of heaven in Wuzong Pavilion, so that she can have face and avoid others saying that she is pretending to be public and private, and choose a useless successor.

Unfortunately, Qin Ming is cheaper now.

Qin Ming stretched out his body and was about to be stiff. The stars and moon were in the sky, and the bright light was like water. You could hear from afar that there were still people in Qingyun Sect practicing martial arts, but the secluded place in the warehouse is very quiet.

The old man was still sitting silently beside the lonely tomb. There was a stele of the lonely tomb, but there were no words on it.

"Old man, go to the inner room to sleep and don't catch a cold."

The old man's eyes moved, as if he had returned to reality from his thoughts. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Ming. Tonight, his eyes seemed to have a different look than usual, at least not so empty and numb.

"Why would I bring you a cotton blanket?"

Qin Ming was about to leave, a quiet and hoarse voice floated quietly: "Yin and Yang are connected, and the spirit penetrates the position, and it is easy to breathe."

"What?" Qin Ming turned around.

The old man turned his back to him and whispered silently: "Angry enters his body, circling upwards, rising like a sheep's horn..."

"Shengsheng Jue?" Qin Ming was shocked. Could it be that he was the other parts of the life?

"Wear nine shoes and one, three on the left and seven on the right, two four on the shoulders, six eight on the feet, five on the five on the middle, five on the top, and eight on the bottom to control the yin and yang. The upper part is the Beidou and the lower part is the eight directions."

"The rise and fall are all in it."

Shengsheng Jue? Shengsheng Jue second paragraph! Qin Ming was surprised, too suddenly and too excited. After five years, he finally waited for the second paragraph of Shengsheng Jue second paragraph. He bowed deeply to the old man and immediately sat back on the stone bench, and repeatedly recited silently and kept it in his mind.

Is this paragraph about the way of luck in the body?
Chapter completed!