Qin Ming hid on the island and was in seclusion for two and a half months. He practiced normally the previous month, and the next half month was hidden on the Black Dragon Warship. He was a month and a half outside and a full seven months inside.

The practice of more than eight months was considered the first time for Qin Ming after leaving Qingyun Sect.

A refreshing retreat, a painful martial arts practice.

Lesseng inheritance!

Ancient Thunder Swallowing Technique!

The Great Chaos True Thunder Art!

Dayan Sword Classic!

The tyrant sword is slashed!

Vajra Hunyuan Dao!

There are also the secret techniques inherited by the kings!

Qin Ming has comprehended all of them, tried and matched them all. Every time he had a new growth, he would rush out of the Black Dragon Warship, go to the forest to find the beasts to compete with, and come back to continue practicing.

Although Xiao Zu was stubborn and refused to give spiritual fruits, he still took out a lot of top-grade spiritual fruits and top-grade spiritual fruits to replenish Qin Ming's spiritual power, temper his body and refine his spirits, and occasionally gave some water of life to help him cut off hair and cleanse the marrow. When the tomb of the Kings collapsed, it took away all the water of life. There is still a lot of inventory now.

In more than eight months, Qin Ming's realm has been continuously broken through and successfully advanced to the sixth level!

But compared to the growth rate of the White Tiger, Qin Ming is simply a scumbag.

The white tiger ate and slept, and occasionally rushed out of the black dragon warship, went to the forest, into the sea, and fought with the spirit demons.

After more than half a month, the realm actually caught up with the fifth level of heaven.

Qin Ming was a little worried at first that eating spiritual treasures would leave hidden dangers, but as the White Tiger became more powerful, its momentum became more and more fierce, and its ferociousness gradually appeared as a killer White Tiger. Qin Ming gradually felt relieved. Compared with the supreme demon tribe of the White Tiger, the Earth Martial Realm may be equivalent to the basic stage, especially when it was just two years old. What it needed more was the Spiritual Tiger, various heavenly and earth treasures to temper the body and refine the spirit, temper it over and over again, and wash it again and again to lay a solid foundation for the future Tianwu Huangwu and even higher stages.

Today, a boat floated quietly along with the tide of the sea a hundred miles away from the island.

A beautiful man in red stood at the bow of the boat and stared at the boundless sea. He was slender and had a peerless appearance. Even if he was cold and speechless, he covered his veil, he still had a seductive beauty.

The man standing respectfully behind her did not dare to admire the beauty in front of her. She lowered her head and checked the blood patterns on her palms over and over again, and felt it in a concentrated manner. I don’t know if it was anxious or nervous, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

"At most, you will be given five days. If you can't find Qin Ming, your life will end here." The beautiful woman in red had coldness and ruthlessness in her voice. Dozens of blood-red petals were flying around her, like some graceful butterflies, making her look beautiful and charming, and beautiful beyond the dust.

The man's face was sweating more, and he hurriedly said that he was Lu Tianxiang. After leaving Qin Ming, he found a safe place to hide, recuperate his body, and restore his strength. He also guessed that Qin Ming had relaxed his vigilance before he appeared again. About a month ago, he visited the Witch Palace. He hoped that the Witch Lord could give him some rewards and then take him to capture Qin Ming.

But things were not as smooth as he thought. The Wushu Palace was seriously injured in the battle of Tuocangshan. The Palace Master went into seclusion and reshape his body. The Witch Lords all went in seclusion and cultivated. He waited for ten days before he could finally wait for a witch lord Burial. As for the reward, let alone, it was not that true at all.

What really made him nervous was that he seemed to be unable to feel the location of the blood mark. He personally carved the blood mark on the Black Dragon Warship. Not to mention a month or two, he could feel it even after a year or two, thousands of kilometers away. However, he was sure that the mark was still there, but it was very blurry, as if it was isolated by something.

From the time of departure, he has been drifting on the sea with the Burial Flower Witch Lord for twenty days. Not to mention that the Burial Flower Witch Lord is almost wiped out, he is going crazy.

"Witch Lord, I really carved the blood mark on the Black Dragon Warship. It may be that the Black Dragon Warship opened up some kind of defense to isolate the blood mark. But don't worry, I can feel that the Black Dragon Warship is nearby, maybe not too far away." Lu Tianxiang explained carefully. After walking for more than twenty days, he walked around various sea areas. After arriving here, the feeling of the mark was barely clear.

The Burial Flower Witch Lord did not listen to the explanation, but only looked at the results. If Qin Ming could not be found, it would be a deception, and she would never spare Lu Tianxiang.

In fact, she was also anxious, hoping to find Qin Ming more than Lu Tianxiang!

During the chaotic battle for more than five months, the Witch Palace suffered heavy losses, and the major Witch Lords were killed one after another. After the battle in Tuocang Mountain, only four Witch Lords were left, and she was the worst injured.

She was seriously injured and captured alive by Qianqiuhou, and was involved in the Tai Chi diagram. Although she was rescued, she remained unconscious and woke up a month and a half ago. She was glad that she had saved her life. If it weren't for the desperate pounce of the three witch masters and the ten ghost generals, she would have fallen into the hands of the Heavenly King Hall and suffered torture. She would have lived a worse life than death. However, she was also afraid, because after checking her body, she found that there was a stream of energy remaining in her body, mysterious and powerful, like a spreading Tai Chi pattern, which merged into a furnace, refining her heart, meridians, and soul!

She was unconscious for a month and was refined alive for a month. Her strength dropped sharply and she had retreated to the sixth level of the Holy Martial Arts. She was frightened and angry, and tried every means to eliminate the Tai Chi refining furnace. She wanted to ask the palace master for help, but the palace master went into deep seclusion and reshaping his body. No one dared to wake him up and find other witch masters? She couldn't solve it herself, and the other witch masters could not solve it.

The Tai Chi refining furnace is constantly refining her, burning her every day and night.

Pain! Torment! Torment! Horror!

After thinking about it, if he wanted to remove the furnace, he could only find Qianqiuhou. But the entire Heavenly King Palace disappeared, where to find Qianqiuhou? Even if he found it, he would not be able to remove it for her.

Until Lu Tianxiang appeared, she saw hope.

Capture Qin Ming alive!!

Use Qin's life to threaten the Heavenly King Palace!

With the friendship between the kings and princes in the Heavenly King Hall, the Qianqiu Hou could not give up the Qin Dynasty.

But, it’s been twenty days, where is Qin Ming?

The Tai Chi refining furnace burned her body with her blood and spiritual power all the time. After twenty days of drifting, despite the force of suppressing, the realm still retreated to the first level of heaven and fell to the fifth level of heaven. Moreover, her body became weaker and weaker, and her body was as painful as needles. She had the realm of the fifth level of the Holy Martial Arts. Perhaps she could only exert the third level of heaven, or even barely reach the strength of the Holy Martial Arts.

She was very calm on the surface, but she was extremely anxious on the inside.

"Five days, either you find Qin Ming or you die in the sea to feed fish." The witch lord of the Burial Flower could not wait any longer and had to find Qin Ming.

On the sea more than a hundred miles away from here, Tong Yan and Tongxuan came across the sea to hunt Qin Ming, but the Nine-Colored Curse sense was very vague. It was intermittent from the beginning, and it was clear every few days, and then it could not feel anything. After seven or eight days, it appeared again, and then disappeared.

They can only determine this direction through occasional perceptions.

However, they have been drifting here for five days, and the sensation has never appeared again.

They seriously doubted whether Qin Ming was trapped in some kind of restriction, and isolated the breath of the Nine-Colored Curse.

"From the responses in the previous few times, Qin Ming's specific location has not changed. I guess it is in this sea area." Tong Xin danced with purple flame wings, floating in the sky, overlooking the vast ocean.

Tong Yan guessed: "The Nine-Colored Mantra always appears intermittently. Will Qin Ming hide at the bottom of the sea? He will relax after a while after revealing the sea surface, and then drill back to the bottom of the sea?"

"It's possible. Take the waterproof pill and go to the bottom of the sea to take a look."
Chapter completed!