Outside Qin Mingshi's house, in a deep jungle, Zhang Ziqing poked his head.
"Elder Xiaoyun actually went in. Does Qin Ming really have a backstage?"
"wrong!"
"Elder Xiaoyun is responsible for accepting warriors from the small world, so he knows Qin Ming."
"Did Elder Xiaoyun realize that Qin Ming is very talented?"
Zhang Ziqing couldn't understand for a while.
With Qin Ming's current qualifications, he is indeed worthy of the elders' win.
But it’s not like the elders will come in person.
It seems that Elder Xiaoyun has valued Qin Ming for a long time.
"No wonder I always feel a vague aura surrounding Qin Ming's stone house. It turns out that Elder Xiaoyun is protecting him."
Thinking of this, Zhang Ziqing felt scared for a while.
The sect strictly prohibits disciples from killing each other. If he rushes into Qin Ming's room to kill him and is caught by Elder Xiaoyun on the spot, even the eldest son will not be able to protect him.
Moreover, with Qin Ming's qualifications, it is most likely that Xiao Yun would have struck him with a palm as soon as he took action.
Xiaoyun is a heavenly warrior, and he is not something that a small warrior like him can handle.
"If I can't rush in, how should I kill Qin Ming?"
Zhang Ziqing frowned.
He had been waiting for more than a month. For more than a month, Qin Ming refused to leave the door, which made him want to rush in several times.
I want to give up altogether, but the eldest son is as angry as thunder. If he goes back like this, he won't be beaten to death?
…
Time passed little by little, and it had been a month and a half since Qin Ming practiced in seclusion.
On this day, the sunlight from the sky shone down through the rice paper window, hitting Qin Ming who was sitting cross-legged, reflecting little bits of light.
"squeak……"
A slight sound rang in Qin Ming's room
From then on, the body that had not moved for half a month trembled. Qin Ming opened his eyes, and the dark light flashed in his bright eyes.
Qin Minggujing stood up calmly and stretched his muscles.
"Finally Genshi reaches the ninth level."
After practicing day and night for more than a month, Qin Ming's realm finally reached the ninth level of Yuanshi from the second level of Yuanshi.
Although he practiced day and night for more than a month, Qin Ming did not feel bored at all, but practiced with gusto.
I can feel that I am making progress every day, and the joy in my heart is not enough to express to outsiders.
"Now, I can at least beat the Genshi level one, ten of them!"
Clenching his fists, Qin Ming felt the surging power in his body, and felt even more happy in his heart.
Such rapid cultivation is only possible at the Source level. Once he advances to the Earth level, even if he has pills, he will slow down.
Unless the blood in his body is replaced by the blood of Tianshi.
Moreover, such endless training is harmful to the warrior.
As the saying goes, haste makes waste, although such hard practice can make great progress in the short term.
But as time goes by, people's hearts and bodies will become tired. If they continue to practice like this, not only will their progress be hasty, but they may also form a huge bottleneck.
Furthermore, when a warrior is practicing, his state of mind and experience are equally important.
A warrior who just practices behind closed doors cannot reach a very high level.
He has been practicing continuously for a month and a half and needs to take a rest.
If it were normal, he would definitely try to make alchemy during his rest time.
But now, he has more important things to do.
"It's time to compete for the potential championship."
Pushing open the door, Qin Ming walked out with firm steps.
Looking at the main mountain, Qin Ming walked step by step. Today is the day of the potential competition. Outside Qin Ming's stone house, in a deep jungle, Zhang Ziqing poked his head.
"Elder Xiaoyun actually went in. Does Qin Ming really have a backstage?"
"wrong!"
"Elder Xiaoyun is responsible for accepting warriors from the small world, so he knows Qin Ming."
"Did Elder Xiaoyun realize that Qin Ming is very talented?"
Zhang Ziqing couldn't understand for a while.
With Qin Ming's current qualifications, he is indeed worthy of the elders' win.
But it’s not like the elders will come in person.
It seems that Elder Xiaoyun has valued Qin Ming for a long time.
"No wonder I always feel a vague aura surrounding Qin Ming's stone house. It turns out that Elder Xiaoyun is protecting him."
Thinking of this, Zhang Ziqing felt scared for a while.
The sect strictly prohibits disciples from killing each other. If he rushes into Qin Ming's room to kill him and is caught by Elder Xiaoyun on the spot, even the eldest son will not be able to protect him.
Moreover, with Qin Ming's qualifications, it is most likely that Xiao Yun would have struck him with a palm as soon as he took action.
Xiaoyun is a heavenly warrior, and he is not something that a small warrior like him can handle.
"If I can't rush in, how should I kill Qin Ming?"
Zhang Ziqing frowned.
He had been waiting for more than a month. For more than a month, Qin Ming refused to leave the door, which made him want to rush in several times.
I want to give up altogether, but the eldest son is as angry as thunder. If he goes back like this, he won't be beaten to death?
…
Time passed little by little, and it had been a month and a half since Qin Ming practiced in seclusion.
On this day, the sunlight from the sky shone down through the rice paper window, hitting Qin Ming who was sitting cross-legged, reflecting little bits of light.
"squeak……"
A slight sound rang in Qin Ming's room
From then on, the body that had not moved for half a month trembled. Qin Ming opened his eyes, and the dark light flashed in his bright eyes.
Qin Minggujing stood up calmly and stretched his muscles.
"Finally Genshi reaches the ninth level."
After practicing day and night for more than a month, Qin Ming's realm finally reached the ninth level of Yuanshi from the second level of Yuanshi.
Although he practiced day and night for more than a month, Qin Ming did not feel bored at all, but practiced with gusto.
I can feel that I am making progress every day, and the joy in my heart is not enough to express to outsiders.
"Now, I can at least beat the Genshi level one, ten of them!"
Clenching his fists, Qin Ming felt the surging power in his body, and felt even more happy in his heart.
Such rapid cultivation is only possible at the Source level. Once he advances to the Earth level, even if he has pills, he will slow down.
Unless the blood in his body is replaced by the blood of Tianshi.
Moreover, such endless training is harmful to the warrior.
As the saying goes, haste makes waste, although such hard practice can make great progress in the short term.
But as time goes by, people's hearts and bodies will become tired. If they continue to practice like this, not only will their progress be hasty, but they may also form a huge bottleneck.
Furthermore, when a warrior is practicing, his state of mind and experience are equally important.
A warrior who just practices behind closed doors cannot reach a very high level.
He has been practicing continuously for a month and a half and needs to take a rest.
If it were normal, he would definitely try to make alchemy during his rest time.
But now, he has more important things to do.
"It's time to compete for the potential championship."
Pushing open the door, Qin Ming walked out with firm steps.
Looking at the main mountain, Qin Ming walked step by step. Today is the day of the potential competition.
This chapter has been completed!