Bizzare Login Device

That's right, he has been on this sword grass for three days.

In these three days, the thing he did the most was to absorb the spirit into the body.

Compared to Qin Ming itself, this Miyue Sword Grass seemed easy to make, like an instinctive reaction like breathing.

The reason why he only did this thing for these three days was because he found that he could only do it.

Although it is a ghost, it is also just a green grass that needs to be pierced into the soil, needs nutrients and cannot move.

I couldn't go anywhere on the Lingshan Mountain. It was the same when I was possessed by Feng Lingzhu, and I stayed in place for three months.

I'm afraid this time is no exception.

But since he chose this sword grass at the beginning, he was also mentally prepared for this situation, so he was calm.

In fact, staying on this spirit mountain for three months was not bad, because he found that he could perceive the sword way from the sword grass, especially in terms of sword intent and sword power.

He is confident that after three months, his swordsmanship will definitely advance by leaps and bounds.

But what confuses him is that in the task panel of the login interface, the three tasks that were always released are now not seen.

Three days have passed on the panel and it is still empty.

He guessed that this was probably a big change made after the login device was updated.

But the question is now that there is no published task, how should he improve the final reward score?

The login device let him explore on his own, without giving the slightest hint at all.

It is precisely because he has no clue that he can only take one step at a time now.

Five days passed in a blink of an eye, and Qin Ming was still comprehending the sword's power, and at the same time he continued to grow his own spirit.

After ten days in this way, Qin Ming could feel that he had benefited a lot from Kendo, and he had new insights and insights almost every day, and he didn't feel boring to be immersed in it.

On this day, a strange beast with five eyeballs on its face in the distance came to the top of Lingshan. It quickly discovered the existence of Qin Ming and approached slightly.

Obviously, he had already sensed the identity of Qin Ming's spirit, and his aura was not weak, this would show such a vigilant look.

But it is also a powerful six-class spirit, vigilant but not afraid.

The plant spirit itself can be regarded as an excellent treasure, and other spirits will usually salivate when they see it.

When this strange beast saw Qin Ming, it was no exception.

Approaching Qin Ming step by step, there were other spiritual flowers and strange plants around, but they all looked eclipsed in front of the sword grass that Qin Ming was with.

In the eyes of this strange beast, there was only Qin Ming a strange grass.

"I can't imagine that there are such treasures on the Lingshan mountain that I found accidentally." The five eyes of the alien beast stared at Qin Ming directly, and talked.

It was already wondering what benefits it would get if it swallowed Qin Ming.

Even a direct promotion to the ranks is extremely possible. Thinking of this is undoubtedly full of temptation.

When this Tier 6 strange beast came less than a hundred meters away from Qin Ming, a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his figure approached Qin Ming at an extremely fast speed.

Hum!

At this moment, Jiancao's body was brilliant, and his aura fell into a riot.

The great sword power emerged between the sky and the earth, making the sky and stars dim.

The strange beast was shocked, and the short hairs all over his body stood up.

It perceives that the grass is not weak, but it did not expect the momentum to burst out to be so powerful.

Retire!

Without the slightest hesitation, the alien beast will explode and flee.

However, Qin Ming didn't seem to be ready to let it go.

How can I take it back with the sword.

For an instant, in the eyes of the alien beast, this long grass turned into an unpredictable sword.

The sword light burst out and turned into a long rainbow, reaching its limit.

Although the strange beast was a spirit of the six ranks, there was no way to dodge it.

Jian Guang locked it firmly, pierced the void, and immediately pierced it on the spot.

The sturdy Lin Armor is just like paper, vulnerable to a blow.

The ground was also torn apart by the aftermath of his sword with a long crack.

As this six-tier alien beast fell, the inner pill of the spirit within his body floated out, floating one foot in front of Qin Ming.

In the next moment, Sisi aura and essence flowed out of him, injected into his body, and the green awns around him became stronger and stronger.

It didn't take long for this inner pill to be exhausted. As for the corpse of the strange beast, Qin Ming thought for a while and didn't mean to move.

Three days later, the blood of the strange beasts here attracted several other spirits.

Without exception, as long as you dare to step into Qin Ming's range, you will have no return and contribute your own inner alchemy.

In this way, with the appearance of the bait, Qin Ming's rate of transformation began to rise linearly.

"Almost." Qin Ming said in his heart.

After another five days, countless corpses of spirits and monsters lay in this treasure land of Lingshan, and blood drifted a few miles to the foot of the mountain.

In this way, there is no such thing as half a treasure, clearly a terrifying and dangerous place.

Among the corpses of spirits and monsters, the green glow of Qin Ming's body flickered, like a human heart beating vigorously.

The breath gradually changed.

The growth requirements of Miyue Sword Grass are extremely stringent, and the number of spirits that can be turned into spirits is even rarer. Once it becomes a spirit, it must be an existence with extremely high potential.

After actively devouring a large amount of essence and aura, Qin Ming finally met the conditions.

The green awns gradually rose and evolved into a faint mist condensed, floating in the air.

Shrinking, expanding, shrinking.

The green awn is like a large cocoon, like a huge green heart.

From a distance, the sword grass was no longer found, only patches of green light continued to emerge.

As if affected by this green cocoon, the aura on the entire Baoshan began to converge here.

Gradually, even a vision appeared in the sky.

This also provokes a large number of spirits, coming from all directions.

Several big birds kept circling in the sky, staring at the green cocoon between Baoshan Mountains, seeming to have the intention of landing to find out.

After another day, the spirits who were watching began to approach the green cocoon, trying to analyze what this thing was, and it was able to gather spiritual energy and natural power.

Suddenly, a sword sound suddenly resounded through the sky.

Afterwards, the green cocoon began to detach and fade away.

Hua Guang was circulating in it, and a slender figure appeared where the sword grass was originally.

With one step, the sword's power rose instantly, as if it were a field, and the spirits in it felt a tingling pain on the skin scales, as if they were being scraped by a sword.

The spirits were shocked, and they withdrew one after another, staring at the figure walking out of the green cocoon.

Hua Guang dissipated, and the figure revealed its true face, and the slightly immature face was actually Qin Ming's appearance, exactly the same.

With introverted light in his eyes, Qin Ming touched his bare body, somewhat delighted and a little surprised.

Although this is not his real body, at least it looks exactly the same in appearance.

After swallowing enough essence and aura, the Miyue Sword Grass he was attached to had reached the requirements of transformation.

As for why it became his physical appearance in the outside world, it is probably related to his personal image in his mind, which is not incomprehensible.

The transformation task that failed last time was completed this time so simply.

It can only be said that different spirits have completely different degrees of difficulty for the final transformation.