Chapter 1565

Hearing the speech, Qin Ming thought carefully and nodded slowly.

It's just like Xiaoyun said.

He has just come to this world, whether in terms of contacts or understanding of the world, he is far inferior to the native warrior here.

These are the things he needs to make up.

"Of course, now that you have joined our yuelang sect, you will naturally be supported by our elders."

"Practice well. Don't waste your Tao." Xiao Yun's words are serious and his heart is long.

Qin Ming respectfully arched his hand: "yes, thank you for your advice. I will try my best to practice and serve the sect."

"Children can be taught." Xiao Yun touched his beard and said with a smile.

Pointing to the vermilion gate behind him, Xiao Yun said, "there are so many things you need to know about the world."

"I can only teach you the most important thing. You need to explore other information yourself."

"No one can do it for you."

"Cherish time and practice hard!"

"When you go out, you will be received."

"Go

Waving his hand, Xiao Yun lay on the reclining chair, as if to doze off again.

Thank you very much Qin Ming arched his hand again and slowly withdrew from the room.

When Qin Ming came to the door of the house, the old but bright voice of Xiao Yun came from inside:

"guard against arrogance and impetuosity. Everything in the small world is like a dream. "

"Now I wake up from my dream. I want to move forward steadily."

Hearing this, Qin Ming turned and bowed.

Isn't it? Practicing in the small world is like having a dream yesterday.

It's just that it's been a long time.

If you feel that you are one in a million, and that so many warriors in the small world have left, you will look down upon the local warriors with pride.

It is estimated that they will be beaten in the face by the local advantaged warriors.

Shaking his head, Qin Ming thought.

"How can I be proud of my inferior blood."

"But..."

"I, Qin Ming, will not give up. Even the lowest level of blood can not stop me from reaching the peak of martial arts."

Of course, the most important thing for him now is to save the world that helps him wholeheartedly.

Save your family and friends.

Although only left for a short time, I don't know why, Qin Ming especially wanted his family, especially Lanzhi and Qin dance.

Looking at the distance, he can vaguely feel that the direction is where he was born and raised.

Maybe that's what the soul connects to.

"I will save you!"

Clenching his fist tightly, Qin Ming put down his worries about blood and walked out of the room unswervingly.

In Qin Ming's heart, a drop of lacquer black liquid was beating with contraction and expansion. The frequency of his beating was the same as that of his heart.

And along with the beat, exudes the unique breath.

With the circulation of blood, the breath is transmitted to all parts of the body.

In the seclusion, every time the circulation, the blood of Qin and Ming became more pure and powerful.

But the process was so slow that Qin ming could not even notice it.

If Qin Ming used the magic crystal sphere to measure, it would be found that his blood vessels had increased, though not much.

After Qin Ming left.

Xiao Yun opened his eyes and turned to look at Qin Ming. There was a flash in his eyes.

"At present, the clan is suffering from internal and external troubles. I don't know whether the appearance of Qin and Ming dynasties can change the status quo of zongmen."

There is a thought, how can a small source scholar be able to change.

If he had a strong blood, there might have been a chance, but now Xiao Yun shook his head and closed his eyes again.