Asura God

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Qin Ming has long been accustomed to the eyes of Qing Yunzong's disciples, whether sympathetic or ridiculous, he accepted it frankly. After living here for eight years, Qin Ming always seemed to be a passenger. He didn't integrate into it, and Qingyun Zongli didn't want to accept him.

He dragged his tired and pained body back to Qingyunzong's storage of debris.

This is where he has lived for eight years. It is located on a dwarf mountain near the Qingyun Sovereign Peak. The warehouse is very large. There were five people in the past, and now only two people care.

One is a strong Qin Ming, a decadent old man.

They belong to the lowest level of Qingyunzong and have been living for many years.

Qin Ming returned to the warehouse and rubbed his face hard in front of the iron gate, showing a slight smile, as usual.

"Father, I am back."

Qin Ming pushed open the iron gate and snapped his fingers, as if nothing had happened.

The gray-haired old man sat silently under the old tree in the distance, where there was a lone grave, and the old man would sit there every day and quietly miss the dead.

A lonely and lonely, a stubborn and strong, two completely different characters, but living here in harmony for many years, it is also strange to say.

Qin Ming hummed in a minor key and changed into clean clothes in the warehouse. No annoyance, no frustration, no one to hate, not so much as he is accustomed to, but rather he is trying to be optimistic, a kind of tenacity and perseverance, for eight years, has been like this.

In the distance, the old man was sitting quietly, as if he didn't see Qin Ming being injured. All his attention was on that lone tomb, and the magnolia flower swaying by the lone tomb. Basically, I live like this every day, except to simply organize the warehouse and eat something, just sit there and accompany the grave.

"Let's have dinner today. I will practice first."

Qin Ming said hello, sitting on a stone bench, sitting quietly like a bell, with a stable breath, absorbing the delicate anger between the heavens and the earth, and conditioning his wounded body.

He is not running martial arts now, but a wonderful way to breathe—decisive!

In general, the martial arts' pursuit of life is to absorb the energy between the heavens and the earth, condensed into the spiritual power in the body, and show a powerful combat power through specific martial arts. It is universally acknowledged that the energy between heaven and earth is the 'wild state' and 'primitive state' of spiritual power.

But Qin Ming now captures not energy, but anger and vitality!

This wonderful and rare way to swallow comes from the old man in the distance.

From the moment Qin Ming was imprisoned in Qingyunzong as an ordinary disciple and arranged to serve as a servant in a warehouse, the old man was here. No one seems to know the old man's history, and no one cares about such a bad old man. The old man has a weird temper and rarely talks to Qin Ming, let alone others. But on the rainy night five years ago, when Qin Ming crawled back with blood, he unexpectedly said a tactic, and Qin Ming kept it in his heart.

"Very vitality, there is no beginning and no end."

"The Beidou takes advantage of the air, and at four o'clock, it mediates in all directions. The world and the earth intersect, everything is biochemical, there is a beginning and an end, and there is a circulation.

"Born at four o'clock, made day and night."

"Essence is something, and soul is change."

"Check its origin and watch its operation. If you can understand where it is coming and going, you can make good use of it and become more prosperous."

Qin Ming researched for three years, and finally he was thorough and thorough, and used freely.

It is precisely because of this wonderful way of swallowing that Qin Ming's injury can be healed in the shortest time, allowing him to survive stubbornly and stubbornly in the oppression of Qing Yunzong.

What is the origin of this formula? The old man didn't say, Qin Ming didn't ask.

After a day of cultivation, Qin Mingqi's blood and injuries were mostly recovered, and the pain basically disappeared.

The effect of Sheng Sheng Jue is magical.

In the evening, Qin Ming saw the sky was not early, stopped cultivation, cooked food in the warehouse, and placed it on a crude wooden table outside. "Father, have dinner."

They are very common wild vegetables, which are almost the same every day, but Qin Ming made some different tricks and put four dishes.

The old man looked back at the dishes here. It may be that the color is good, or that he is hungry after not eating for a day. He pats the dust on his body, sits down and eats slowly, without talking.

"You are always eating, I will practice for a while." Qin Ming Ze chopped two chopsticks casually, and continued to sit on the stone bench to devour the breath of life.

He must resolve the injury as soon as possible, leaving no hidden dangers.

The old man tasted the dishes one by one and felt that they tasted good. He pulled all four dishes in front of himself and ate slowly.

He seems to have an appetite today.

"Qin Gongzi?" A pretty white girl knocked on the iron door and walked in.

"Caiyi." Qin Ming greeted with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few months, and I'm pretty again."

"I haven't seen you for a few months, and you're in trouble again. It's not worrying. Sister Yun Ting asked me to bring you some medicine." The girl shook the small bamboo basket in her hand and greeted the old man by the way, but no Being taken care of, the old man ate his own food, the girl didn't care, and quickly came to Qin Ming, walking lightly: "I see how the injury is."

"Nothing, much better, don't worry."

"Really, how hard are you? You know they won't let you through." The girl put a small bamboo basket next to Qin Ming. She looked beautiful, fresh, and beautiful. It was white and delicate like a hibiscus and looked lively Cheerful, but Qin Ming's pale face still worries her face, and blame him for impulse.

"The opportunity is there, how can you not know if you don't try it."

"Where is the opportunity? Why don't you understand that there are elders who are pressing there and other elders will not be willing to cause trouble. I know you are anxious for your loved ones and want to win status and improve their situation, but you The harder it gets, the more they suppress you. Can't we lower our posture a bit? "Cai Yi felt the pain of Qin Ming's face pale.

"Let's stance down as a dog? Wagging tail and begging for mercy? Pray for alms? I can't do it."

Caiyi murmured with a small mouth. She didn't say anything else. I didn't know how many times I had advised her before. Even Sister Yunqing had advised me, but what's the use? She opened the small bamboo basket, which contained two bottles of dredging and tempering medicines, and some delicate pastries. She whispered, "Guess who made it."

"Thank you for me, don't worry about me. Haven't I lived well all these years?" Qin Ming picked up the cake, put it in his mouth to taste, and nodded while eating: "It's Yan Qing's Craftsmanship, good taste. "

"Do you live well? I feel bad for the embarrassing. Fighting with two heads for three days, not because you beat others with blood, or because they beat you with blood. They obviously choose things on purpose, you can Just avoid it. "

"The weak must not die well, the strong must not live well, I want to be strong! Forever strong!"

"Who said this?"

"My father." Qin Ming looked slightly darker, but then relieved and picked up a snack.

Caiyi opened her mouth and carefully looked at Qin Ming's face: "Do you ... hate them? I have no other meaning, that is, everyone else said they were ..."

"Hate? Why should I hate. They won't abandon me, they won't abandon loved ones."

"I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing." Cai Yi knew that she had run into Qin Ming's sad past.

"I'm fine, rest assured."

"By the way, Sister Qing Qing asked me to remind you that you have been silently showing the strength of Lingwu Realm for so many months. It will attract a lot of attention and attract more people to suppress you. You must be mentally prepared."

"Are I afraid? Eight years, and finally let me break through the Lingwu realm, this is just the beginning, I will become stronger, so that Qing Yunzong's senior officials really value me, I will one day rescue my loved ones and two Hundreds of thousands of city dwellers. "Qin Ming said casually, but in his tone was firmness that only he knew.

"Don't be so anxious, you have endured it for eight years, and still care about the present? If you really feel that someone is going to hurt you during this time, go to Sister Qi Qing. We can't save the ancient city of Thunder, but we can certainly protect you. ... "

"Oh!"

The iron gate of the warehouse compound was opened by bangs, and Zhao Lie led his classmates into the room and came in.

"Zhao Lie! What are you doing here!" Cai Yi was annoyed and startled me.

Zhao Lie didn't accidentally rely on Caiyi: "Isn't this sister Caiyi? I haven't seen him for a long time."

"I ask you, what are you doing here?"

"Where do I have to report to Zhao Lie?"

"You are not welcome here, go out!" Caiyi knew exactly what they were doing.

"Is this your house?" Zhao Lie smiled badly, and some of his classmates were also polite.

"you……"

Qin Ming didn't get up since he sat on the stone bench, and ate refreshments: "I can't get angry with a few garbage."

"Sinner Qin Ming, what did you just say? Dare you say it again?" Zhao Lie walked towards them.

"Speaking many times over the years, why, sounds addictive?"

Caiyi quickly reminded: "Qin Ming, he is not Zhao Lie now."

"I'm not the same person I was before." Qin Mingyin tolerated for more than two months and made continuous breakthroughs. Although he was humiliated by Elder Chu Hua today, his strength is no longer the former spirit state.

"Really?" Zhao Lie signaled to his classmates to close the iron gate, hummed and stood in front of Qin Ming, and looked down at him with his eyes down.

Qin Ming raised an eyebrow and gave him a glance, stood up on the stone bench, raised his head, and replaced him with his eyes down overlooking Zhao Lie. "Something?"

The momentum that Zhao Lie had just mentioned was weak on the spot, and he was angry: "Qin Ming, I don't understand your superiority as a sinner!"

"There is something to talk about, nothing to lose."

"I'm going to challenge you!" Zhao Lie didn't want to talk nonsense to him anymore, he just wanted to severely abuse Qin's life and export his anger. He had a certain momentum, and his hands burst into flames, burning.

Spiritual power is revealed, Lingwu Realm!

"I haven't seen it for two months. How many days has Lingwu been reborn?" Qin Ming glanced at the flame on his hand without any accident.

"Lingwu! Triple Sky!" Zhao Lie's sentiment was very strong. He disappeared for so long was actually taken away by the elder Chu Hua. It was an opportunity that his sister helped him to win. Guidance, ascending the two heavens, from the initial entry into the Lingwu realm into the Lingwu triple heaven.

Those followers are proud of Zhao Lie.

"Listen to Qin Ming, our brother Zhao Lie passed today's test, the first place, and was also given a Zhu Lingzhu grass by Elder Chu Hua!"

"Do you know what Lingzhu grass is? That's Zhongpin Lingcao!"

"Ten days later, Brother Zhao Lie will enter the Wuzong Pavilion and accept a stronger martial arts inheritance. In the future, he may not only be a disciple, but may also grow up to be a disciple of Jin Mao. And you, continue to mix in this warehouse, haha.

"From now on, you can only stand behind our brother Zhao Lie and look at his back, haha."

Qin Ming's look finally fluctuated. Is Lingzhu grass? He glanced at Zhao Lie's waist embroidered bag.