Chapter 1623

Outside Qin Mingshi's house, in a deep jungle, Zhang Ziqing pokes his head.

"Elder Xiaoyun actually went in. Does Qin Ming really have a backstage?"

"No!"

"Elder Xiaoyun is responsible for accepting martial artists from the small world, so he knows Qin Ming."

"Did elder Xiaoyun find Qin Ming very talented?"

For a moment, Zhang Ziqing couldn't understand.

With the present qualifications of Qin and Ming, it is really worth the elder's favor.

But the elder himself will not come.

It seems that elder Xiaoyun has long valued Qin Ming.

"It's no wonder that I always feel that there is a faint breath around the stone house of Qin Ming. It turns out that elder Xiaoyun is protecting him."

Thinking of this, Zhang Ziqing was frightened.

It is strictly forbidden for disciples to kill each other. If he rushes into Qin Ming's room and kills him, elder Xiaoyun catches him on the spot. Even the eldest childe can't protect him.

Moreover, with Qin Ming's qualification, the greatest possibility is that Xiao Yun just hit him with one hand.

Xiao Yun is a man of heaven. He can't deal with it.

"If I can't rush in, how can I kill Qin Ming?"

Zhang Ziqing frowned.

He has been waiting for more than a month. In this month, Qin Ming's gate has not been able to get out of the gate, and the two doors are not stepping forward, so he can't help but want to rush in directly.

Want to simply give up, but the eldest childe is angry like thunder, so go back, still not be killed?

……

As time went by, Qin Ming had been practicing in seclusion for a month and a half.

On this day, the sunlight from the sky came down, and through the Xuan paper window, it hit Qin Ming, who was sitting cross legged, reflecting a little bit of light.

"Cheep..."

A slight voice rings in Qin Ming's room. His body, which has not moved for half a month, shakes for a moment. Qin Ming opens his eyes, and the dark light flashes away in his bright eyes.

Qin Ming stood up and stretched his muscles.

"Finally, it's the ninth floor of Yuanshi."

After more than a month of practice day and night, the state of Qin and Ming finally went from the second level to the Ninth level.

Although he practiced day and night for more than a month, Qin Ming didn't feel boring at all. Instead, he practiced with relish.

Every day I can feel that I am making progress, and the joy in my heart is not enough to be with the outside world.

"Now I, at least I can beat Yuan Shi one floor, ten!"

As he pinched his fist, Qin Ming felt the surging strength in his body and was even more happy in his heart.

Such rapid cultivation is only possible at the level of Yuanshi. Once he is promoted to a scholar of the earth, even if he has pills, he will slow down.

Unless the blood on the body is replaced by the blood of Tian Shi.

What's more, it's not good for the martial arts to practice without sleep.

As the saying goes, haste is not speed. Although such hard training can make great progress in the short term.

However, as time goes on, people's mind and body will be tired. If they practice in this way, they will not only make progress in a hurry, but may form a huge bottleneck.

Moreover, the cultivation of martial arts, mood and experience are equally important.

A martial arts person who only practices in closed door can not reach a very high level.

He has been practicing for a month and a half, so he must have a rest.

If it is the usual, he must be in the break time, trying to alchemy.

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 a firm step.

Looking at the main mountain, Qin Ming went step by step. Today is the day of potential competition.