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Chapter 9 Snails and Black Crystal Worms

Qian Xiaoxiong took Zhao Qing and the other two to a quiet room next to the study. There was nothing else except a puff placed on a wooden floor. There were two white walls and two glass-structured walls. The sunlight was projected through the glass. You could see the scenery outside here, but you could not see the situation outside.

Qian Xiaoxiong found three more tuanpus and signaled the three of them to sit on it.

"Since you three worship me as your teacher, then you must know where your roots are. The master is an elder of the "Demon Humen" of the warrior organization, so the Demon Humen is your roots, because the Demon Humen is one of the three major warrior organizations in this province and has extremely huge power." Qian Xiaoxiong warned the three with a serious expression.

"Master, what you mean is that when you go out to travel around the world in the future, the Demon Hu Sect is our confidence." Li Jun said.

"Not bad! A child is teachable." Qian Xiaoxiong nodded slightly.

"Master! Tell us how to divide warriors. You are a master of martial arts. In addition to master of martial arts, do you have a higher level division?" Pang Wei was more interested in the martial arts.

"There are nine levels of warriors in total. The first-level warriors can be called first-level warriors as long as they refine their internal breath. As for the second-level to the ninth level, it depends on the power they possess."

"The second-level warrior has the power of two people, the ninth-level warrior has the power of nine people, and the other levels are also divided in this way. Of course, the power of a warrior is not as simple as one plus one equals two. Every time a warrior increases his power, his combat power will undergo earth-shaking changes. In addition to strength, he also has endurance, speed, recovery, will and other abilities. Among them, the seventh-level warrior no longer has to be afraid of shooting ordinary guns. If he is a warrior who practices hard skills, his skin, muscles and bones are like iron plate steel bars." Qian Xiaoxiong explained casually.

"Above the ninth level, is the martial arts master who has broken through the limits of the human body. Of course, the martial arts master is a great realm, and there are also differences in strength and weakness. Above the martial arts master, there are also the legendary land gods who can have hundreds of years of life."

Hearing this, Li Jun and Pang Wei couldn't help but be fascinated, and saliva flowed unconsciously. As for Zhao Qing, he knew the division. After all, he had lived it again, but he couldn't do it too special. When faced with Qian Xiaoxiong, he also showed an outward look. As for saliva, he couldn't flow out.

"Okay! Wipe your saliva clean." Qian Xiaoxiong cursed with a smile.

"I will start teaching you the method of breathing now! The principle of breathing is to adjust the state of the body by controlling the rhythm of breathing, the frequency of pulse, the expansion of blood vessels, the relaxation of pores, the rhythm of organs, etc. to achieve the purpose of tapping the potential of the body. As long as the method of breathing is cultivated to great success, the internal breath can be cultivated."

"Some people cannot cultivate their inner breath even if they practice for a lifetime, but some people can easily cultivate their inner breath. This depends on their personal understanding. You are the top scholar, and your understanding will never be bad, so I am not worried about this."

"Master! Look, according to the understanding of the three of us, how long will it take to cultivate the breathing method to achieve great success and cultivate the inner breath?" Pang Wei asked.

"It's hard to say. People with high qualifications usually take one year. They started practicing martial arts at the age of ten and took three months. You are now adults and have matured in all aspects of your thoughts, which should not exceed three months." Qian Xiaoxiong explained.

Zhao Qing and the other two nodded slightly, and then Qian Xiaoxiong began to explain to the three of them, which took half an hour. The key points were clearly remembered by the three of them.

Then, under the supervision of Qian Xiaoxiong, the three of them began to practice the method of breathing.

Qian Xiaoxiong couldn't help but sigh at the understanding of the three of them. He just told them one side that the three of them could practice without making any mistakes.

After a while, seeing that the three of them were already familiar with the method of breathing, Qian Xiaoxiong nodded slightly and said, "You can go back now, run back, and breathe at all times while running."

"Ah..." After hearing this sentence, Zhao Qing and the other two were suddenly surprised.

Although they did not calculate the distance, they took an hour's drive from home to school, and another hour's drive from school to Xiaguancun.

It takes two hours to get home by car. If you run back, you will set off at around 2 noon and you don’t know if you can get home late at night. So when you hear this, the three of them immediately showed bitter faces.

However, Qian Xiaoxiong ignored the three of them, and after saying this, he turned around and left.

The three of them looked at each other, finally gritted their teeth, and started jogging on the road.

When the three of them disappeared from sight, Qian Xiaoxiong called one over and said, "Look at them. If they dare to be lazy, then you tell them not to look for me in the future."

This man was a strong man, in a suit and ties, like a bodyguard, and was the leader in charge of restoring the villa. He naturally did not dare to respond to Qian Xiaoxiong's instructions. He roared and drove a car, following Zhao Qing and the other two behind him.

This was a difficult long-distance run, a very long marathon. Fortunately, the three of them had exercises on their own and persisted. Even so, it took seven or eight hours. At around ten o'clock, they finally crawled back to their homes.

The three of them were sweating like pulp, and their muscles were twitching, which really scared the parents of the three. They had no energy to take care of their parents' emotions. They fell asleep when they returned to the room. They were so tired because they had to spend half of their energy to breathe while running long distances. This was not ordinary tiring, and they were not so tired even if they ran back and forth.

The next day when the sun was rising, Zhao Qingcai woke up. The first feeling was that the muscles on his body were sore, as if he couldn't use any force.

"This is the practice of warriors! And it will take years to go through, not just ordinary hardships." Zhao Qing murmured to himself.

Despite his words, a smile appeared on his face, because at this time he remembered a white soul he had harvested yesterday. With a slight movement of his mind, Zhao Qing had entered the mysterious demon space.

This mysterious space, as before, was surrounded by endless darkness, and a black flame burned in the center of the altar. The only difference is that on the altar, there was a black stone tablet next to the black flame, and there was a white human-shaped imprint with a ray of light in the stone tablet.

When Zhao Qing came into contact with this stone tablet, he suddenly felt more information in his mind. This stone tablet is called the Soul-Suppressing Stone Tablet, which has the function of storing and keeping the soul alive. The white human-shaped imprint is indeed a white soul, which can be seen vaguely. This white soul looks like an old man.

The moment Zhao Qing's consciousness touched the black flame again, his consciousness once again saw an interface. The interface was empty, and there was only a figure of a snail black crystal worm on the upper left, and there was no change except that.

"The host has reached the minimum memorial requirement. Will it be tribute to the great demon Lawrencek?"

A voice without any emotion rang in Zhao Qing's mind.

"Are there any preferential policies or poverty alleviation policies for the first commemoration?" Zhao Qing said, but nothing unexpectedly, the voice without any emotion did not appear.

"Memorial!" Zhao Qing was somewhat disappointed without a response, but these emotions were quickly eliminated by him, and a trace of expectation emerged in his heart.

As Zhao Qing finished speaking, the light flashed on the soul stone tablet, and the white human-shaped soul broke free from the soul-suppressing stone tablet and was swallowed by black flames the next moment.

Then, the black flame squirmed, and a small black halo separated from the black flame.

This black halo is actually a translucent light film. Through this light film, you can see a pair of insects with the size of a palm, a black armor, a big head, a small body, and a pair of scarlet eyes moving around, crazily hitting the light film, and the frequency is getting faster and faster. In the end, Zhao Qing could no longer see the insect clearly, but he saw two scarlet spots flashing, but the light film did not move at all.

"Is it actually alive?" Zhao Qing was surprised when he saw this crazy insect and his fierce appearance, and he also felt difficult to do it.

When I think of the introduction of the snail black crystal worm, I know that the extraordinary insect is not suitable for reference and comparison with the insects on the earth. Although the snail black crystal worm cannot shake the light film no matter how crazy this snail black crystal worm is, if the snail black crystal worm is released, it will probably immediately turn back into a flood beast.

According to the rules of memorial service, if Zhao Qing still needs to make a snail black crystal worm for the next sac, the price is two white souls. If the third sacrificial service is paid, four white souls will be consumed. The fourth sacrificial service will consume eight white souls, so that will continue without a cap.

A white soul is equal to a martial arts master, but according to the above rules, the value of a snail black crystal worm is obviously more than one white soul. The value of a snail black crystal worm is likely to be dozens of white souls, or hundreds of white souls.

If we guess based on this value, and rashly release this snail black crystal worm, if the insect launches an attack on Zhao Qing, then his life will be difficult to save.

At this moment, Zhao Qing began to get into trouble, and fortunately the light film locked the insects. The only thing he could do now might be to wait for this snail black crystal worm to be exhausted.

In the end, Zhao Qing had no choice but to temporarily put the matter of eating this insect. After all, a memorial service was held, so a slight change would likely occur in the black flame.
Chapter completed!
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