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Chapter 1002 Coma

 Hearing Lan Zhi's voice, Xuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"No!" Qin Ming stopped him, "I have a terrible headache now. If you leave, who will I find to massage you for?"

"Only if my head gets better soon, I can think of a treatment plan sooner."

"Moreover, you are just a Martial Lord, you can't even see your own soul space."

"My mental power is weak, how can I detect it?"

"I guess you don't even have the mental power to find your sect master's soul space. Even if you find it, with your meager mental power, as soon as you enter, it will disappear directly into nothing, and you may not feel the abnormality at all! This

Isn’t it all a waste of effort?”

Of course Qin Ming would not let Lan Zhi investigate. It was no joke to get his soul hurt.

He would rather get hurt than Lan Zhi suffer.

Moreover, Qin Ming really wanted the power of Xuanming's soul to be damaged.

Qin Ming hasn't avenged himself for mocking him again and again!

Although he sincerely admitted his mistake and apologized, he could avoid the death penalty, but he could not escape the punishment of living. He deserved to be punished, just to temper himself and let him have a longer memory.

"Okay..." Lan Zhi gave up. Qin Ming needed her. If she fell, no one would take care of Qin Ming.

And it is true that as Qin Ming said, her soul power is weak and cannot help at all.

When Xuan Ming heard that Lan Zhi had changed her mind again, he suddenly felt panicked. It was so painful that his soul was hurt, and he couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

After a while, Xuan Ming gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go!"

Cang Yu next to him heard this and breathed a sigh of relief. He was also struggling in his heart. If Xuan Ming didn't go, he would go.

Qin Ming nodded secretly. Xuan Ming's character was not very good and his character was not clear, but to their sect leader, it was really useless.
explain.

His soul was injured and his heart was torn apart. He was in pain frequently because of his training in Raptor Jue. He fell into magma some time ago and suffered severe pain that was even more painful than Ling Chi, so he had a certain resistance to pain.

Even so, Qin Ming never wants to suffer this kind of pain again.

"When a warrior is promoted to a Martial Saint, his soul space will be shattered by thunder. There should be another pain!"

Qin Ming couldn't help but shudder at the thought that being promoted to a Martial Saint would injure his soul.

"What's wrong?" Lan Zhi felt Qin Ming's movement and asked.

"It's okay!" Qin Ming waved his hand and stared at Xuan Ming, waiting for him to take action.

Xuan Ming took a deep breath, walked to the side and pressed a button.

In the center of the magma lake, a black board rose up, holding up the sect leader's body and slowly moving towards the shore.

Qin Ming also knew that they could move their sect master to the shore, but Cang Yu said that his sect leader's breathing would be calmer in the magma.

He was not afraid of the temperature of the magma, so he walked directly over.

"It seems that I, Raptor Jue, have really been reborn. I can withstand the full blow of Wu Sheng Jujun with my body, and even the magma can't do anything to me."

"If it's just about physical strength, there probably won't be many martial saints who can beat me!"

Qin Ming was secretly happy, now he could basically determine the strength of his body.

With the strength of his body now, even in the entire continent, there are few who are stronger than him.

"If I encounter Yun Xiatian again, I will probably kill her with two punches after using all my strength!"

Clenching his fists, Qin Ming thought in his mind.

"However, with Yun Xiatian's character, she will definitely run away far away. Unless she is sure to defeat me, she will not show up on her own initiative." Hearing Lan Zhi's voice, Xuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"No!" Qin Ming stopped him, "I have a terrible headache now. If you leave, who will I find to massage you for?"

"Only if my head gets better soon, I can think of a treatment plan sooner."

"Moreover, you are just a Martial Lord, you can't even see your own soul space."

"My mental power is weak, how can I detect it?"

"I guess you don't even have the mental power to find your sect master's soul space. Even if you find it, with your meager mental power, as soon as you enter, it will disappear directly into nothing, and you may not feel the abnormality at all! This

Isn’t it all a waste of effort?”

Of course, Qin Ming will not let Lan Zhi investigate. It is no joke to hurt the soul. ??

He would rather get hurt than Lan Zhi suffer.

Moreover, Qin Ming really wanted the power of Xuanming's soul to be damaged.

Qin Ming hasn't avenged himself for mocking him again and again!

Although he sincerely admitted his mistake and apologized, he could avoid the death penalty, but he could not escape the punishment of living. He deserved to be punished, just to temper himself and let him have a longer memory.

"Okay..." Lan Zhi gave up. Qin Ming needed her. If she fell, no one would take care of Qin Ming.

And it is true that as Qin Ming said, her soul power is weak and cannot help at all.

When Xuan Ming heard that Lan Zhi had changed her mind again, he suddenly felt panicked. It was so painful that his soul was hurt, and he couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

After a while, Xuan Ming gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go!"

Cang Yu next to him heard this and breathed a sigh of relief. He was also struggling in his heart. If Xuan Ming didn't go, he would go.

Qin Ming nodded secretly. Xuan Ming's character was not very good and his character was not clear, but to their sect leader, it was really useless.
explain.

His soul was injured and his heart was torn apart. He was in pain frequently because of his training in Raptor Jue. He fell into magma some time ago and suffered severe pain that was even more painful than Ling Chi, so he had a certain resistance to pain.

Even so, Qin Ming never wants to suffer this kind of pain again.

"When a warrior is promoted to a Martial Saint, his soul space will be shattered by thunder. There should be another pain!"

Qin Ming couldn't help but shudder at the thought that being promoted to a Martial Saint would injure his soul.

"What's wrong?" Lan Zhi felt Qin Ming's movement and asked.

"It's okay!" Qin Ming waved his hand and stared at Xuan Ming, waiting for him to take action.

Xuan Ming took a deep breath, walked to the side and pressed a button.

In the center of the magma lake, a black board rose up, holding up the sect leader's body and slowly moving towards the shore.

Qin Ming also knew that they could move their sect master to the shore, but Cang Yu said that his sect leader's breathing would be calmer in the magma.

He was not afraid of the temperature of the magma, so he walked directly over.

"It seems that I, Raptor Jue, have really been reborn. I can withstand the full blow of Wu Sheng Jujun with my body, and even the magma can't do anything to me."

"If it's just about physical strength, there probably won't be many martial saints who can beat me!"

Qin Ming was secretly happy, now he could basically determine the strength of his body.

With the strength of his body now, even in the entire continent, there are few who are stronger than him.

"If I encounter Yun Xiatian again, I will probably kill her with two punches after using all my strength!"

Clenching his fists, Qin Ming thought in his mind.

"However, with Yun Xiatian's character, she will definitely run away far away. Unless she is sure to defeat me, she will not show up on her own initiative."


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