Qin Ming said funny: "No need!"
"Yeah! I don't have to carry stupid rocks anymore." Qin Qing said excitedly: "I want to tell my mother the good news!"
Qin Ming pulled excited Qin Qing and said:
"Don't tell your mother, wait until you reach the warrior realm, and then give your mother a surprise. Isn't it more fun?"
"That's right!" Qin Qing thought about it after pulling the corner of her clothes, and felt that this was indeed a good idea.
"Also! Don't tell your father and mother about how I can refine the pill. Tomorrow, I will take the master over, and we will tell them again to surprise them."
Qin Ming said secretly.
This is like a game. Qin Qing nodded her head when she heard this idea and said excitedly:
"Brother, your method is so good, they will be surprised."
"Let's go, let's have dinner, and tomorrow, we will give them a surprise." After Qin Ming said, he pulled Qin Qing towards the dining hall.
At night, Qin Ming's bedroom.
Qin Ming was sitting on the futon, surrounded by spiritual energy, his aura rising.
call!
He exhaled a suffocating breath, and his vigor was like a rainbow, and he hit the window paper, crackling non-stop.
Qin Ming's momentum finally stabilized, and finally stayed at the fifth level of the samurai clearly.
"It took forty Qi Refining Pills to finally become the fifth-level warrior. This "Hunyuan Gong" is really not something ordinary people can practice."
"However, the power of this technique is indeed good." Qin Ming squeezed his fist, feeling the surging power in his body.
This is "Hun Yuan Gong". Although it is difficult to practice, its power is proportional to the difficulty of practice, which is very good.
From the first floor of the warrior to the fifth floor of the warrior, Qin Ming used a total of sixty perfect Qi refining pills.
This is the perfect Qi Refining Pill, these Qi refining pills can allow an ordinary martial artist of the eighth level to break through to the ninth level.
As you can imagine, the importance of these perfect Qi refining pills. It can also be known that the resources that this "Hunyuan Gong" needs to consume cannot be consumed by ordinary warriors.
"Well, it's getting late, I should go to the master now."
Thinking of this, Qin Ming suddenly got up and dashed towards the memory location.
In a moment, Qin Ming arrived at a ruined temple outside Liucheng.
Seeing the ruined temple, Qin Ming finally showed a smile on his face.
In the previous life, he and his master Qingyan Dan met here.
He was chased and killed by the Zhao family, panicked and ran here, his master also fled here.
The two of them are the same people who have fallen into the world. The master became compassionate, accepted him as an apprentice, and took him away from this dry continent to another continent, the Yuan continent.
The master also unlocked the hidden spiritual roots in him, taught him exercises, and taught him alchemy.
However, the master seemed to be seriously injured and eventually died in the inn.
Therefore, he is here waiting for the master. He wants to take the master back to Qin's house and carry the master's Liangzi.
Qin Ming was in a daze. An old man appeared from a distance. The old man was dressed in black and his face was a little tired.
He waited until the old man was closer to Qin Ming before he could see the person who came. The old man had white hair, a little mess, a long white beard, and his eyes were determined.
King Qingyan Pill, he is King Qingyan Pill, the master of his previous life.
"Who? Who is there!" Qingyan Pill King shouted and looked inside the ruined temple.
Helpless, Qin Ming touched his nose and walked out.