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All the spirits around were stunned by the old man, where is this sacred?

But Qin Ming, who had witnessed all this, was still not out of crisis.

Heize Nighthawk chased him up again, regardless of the wind blade Qin Ming released, and grasped Qin Ming hard.

There was blood on his body, but Qin Ming was finally pushed directly to the ground with his claws.

Qin Ming sighed as the rock splashed.

He originally wanted to lead the Blackpool Nighthawk to the place of the old man who suddenly appeared, but it was a pity that he was injured too badly and his mental strength was about to run out.

Contained by the huge feet, he could no longer move.

This time I had no choice but to admit it, in such a dangerous and primitive world of spirits, how could it be possible to always go smoothly everywhere.

"The blame is your family for abandoning you here." Heize Nighthawk's figure completely enveloped Qin Ming, lowered his head to watch Qin Ming, and said slowly.

After all, it wanted to take Qin Ming and leave.

But just as it was about to take off, suddenly a strong pressure squeezed his body, and it even made it unable to lift its head, let alone take off.

Astonished in his heart, his eyes swept away, and he saw that the old man was playing with the extinguishing flame in the center of the earth in his hand, slowly walking towards it.

The strength demonstrated by the old man before, but all the spirits are obvious to all, he naturally saw it, and couldn't help but feel nervous.

Just now, it didn't want to wait too much, and wanted to run while holding Qin Ming, also because of the existence of this old man and didn't want to attract too much attention from the other party.

But in the end the old man was recruited, which was the worst result for him.

The old man's gaze fell under the feet of Heize Nighthawk, and Qin Ming sensed a line of sight scanning him back and forth.

At this moment, he has consumed too much, and coupled with serious injuries, his breath is particularly weak, as if he would be cold at any time.

The old man seemed to realize this too, and with a flick of his finger, the Blackpool Nighthawk was suddenly hit on the rock wall, smashed badly but unable to resist.

The spirits of the six classes can be ravaged like ants in the hands of the old man.

As the **** of the black eagle was removed, Qin Ming also loosened his body, and he could hear the rustling sound of walking.

Lifting his head laboriously, he looked at the approaching old man.

With a long white beard and a thin face, wrinkles and hands on his back, he looked like an ordinary old man, even Qin Ming couldn't perceive the old man's breath.

Name: Lord of Thousand Spirits

Spirit: Spirit of Nature

Power rating: unknown

Growth potential: unknown

Using some of the last mental power, he threw a probe at the old man.

Unexpectedly, the unknown is as powerful as the old man, and it is normal to not find out the rank attributes.

However, the name and spirit were discovered, and Qin Ming had never heard of it.

"The Lord of Thousand Spirits?"

This is a ghost with a name, of unknown origin, but unfathomable.

At this moment, Qin Ming felt that he was wrapped in an invisible energy and floated in front of the old man.

"Little guy, did you spy on me just now? It's weird. I feel like you can see through it." The old man said slowly, actually aware of Qin Ming's investigation.

Qin Ming remained silent, wondering what the other party would do with him, and now he can't do much.

"It's amazing, it contains the common blood of the dragon and the wind bird." The old man said softly, as if he had seen through Qin Ming's details.

At the same time, with the power of the blood of two powerful and strange races, it is no wonder that Qin Ming can grow so fast, and his talent lies here.

"However, someone imposing a mysterious curse in the bloodline seems to have offended a powerful person."

The old man's eyes were really vicious, he even found the spell cast by the Fengshen in Qin Ming's bloodline, which was not something anyone could do.

Seeing that Qin Ming did not show a look of despair or fear, on the contrary, he was still silent and calm, the old man suddenly smiled and smiled.

In his opinion, this is the emotional control that can only be achieved at a very high level of spiritual intelligence, and the mood of being down on life and death is even more precious.

And these concentrated on a young bird that has only just started, and it can better reflect Qin Ming's talent.

If the curse in the bloodline can be lifted, the upper limit of the Jiaofeng bird that Qin Ming possesses will become unknown in the future.

"It's all fate..." The old man whispered something he didn't understand, and then he took Qin Ming and disappeared into the crack as a streamer.

Qin Ming only felt a gust of wind hit, making him unable to open his eyes.

The rumbling sound of the wind is also in my ears.

He didn't know where the old man was going to take him, and what he wanted to do.

But for the time being, he survived, which is undoubtedly good news.

The tightly clasped heartstrings relaxed slightly, and there was a sense of endless dizziness in his mind. The exhausted mental power had already been exhausted, and the side effects were finally manifested at this moment.

It was not easy for Qin Ming to persist with willpower until now, and finally couldn't help falling into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, he only felt that he was enveloped by a warm feeling, and the sharp pain from his injuries before coma was completely gone at this moment.

The mental power has returned to a state of fullness.

After a little sense, he found that his injuries had been healed, and even the broken bones had recovered.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a faint green light around me, like star points, floating in the air constantly echoing.

He discovered that it was these green lights that healed his injuries and nourished his consumption.

These green lights reminded him of the little mushroom he had encountered back then, the same mushroom with healing effects, in fact, there is a similar green light in the inner core.

Speaking of the little mushroom, he had also thrown it to the person of the nine-tailed divine fox clan, and asked him to take care of it.

I think he should still be mixing with the little fox now, but he doesn't know where they are.

Thoughts drifted away, Qin Ming immediately retracted his mind and looked outside through the layers of green light.

First of all, he saw the old man who brought him here. He was now meditating on a futon not far away, as if he was comprehending something, with a faint light from all over his body.

He seemed to be aware that Qin Ming woke up, he also separated from the concentration, beckoning to take back the green light scattered around Qin Ming casually.

"These should be natural elements." Looking at the flying green light, Qin Ming thought with some uncertainty. He mastered the wind and ice, and naturally had a certain knowledge of these natural elements.

He personally feels that he prefers wood elements, which are the most common in forests. However, he has not involved the Taoism of wood elements, so he does not know the mystery.