Chapter 40

What happened in Daqingshan strengthened Qin's determination to go home.

Caiyi tried hard to persuade for two days, but finally she had no choice but to compromise. After repeatedly telling Qin ming to pay attention to safety, he gave him a detailed map.

Two days later, the list of participants in the second hunting operation of this year was officially announced. The last name in the bottom column was Qin Ming.

Anyone with a clear eye can see that this is the hands and feet of the muzixiu faction. Otherwise, with the strength of wuchongtian in the Lingwu realm ordered by Qin Dynasty and the identity of inferior disciple and servant, it is impossible to be qualified to participate in the competition.

At this point, you can only pity Qin Ming. Should you win Mu Zixiu and stimulate Mu Zixiu? Mu Zixiu has great influence in Qingyun sect. There are many senior brothers and junior brothers in the same trench with him. Now, they forcibly drag you into the hunting circle, just to treat you as the number one prey.

The day after the quota was announced, Qin Ming came to the fifth martial arts field, which is the gathering place for hunting.

There are hundreds of disciples waiting here in the martial arts field. They are generally around the age of 20. The realm is above the sixth heaven of Lingwu, and some are in the Ninth Heaven of Lingwu.

Some disciples have participated many times and are calm. For the first time, some disciples are nervously asking for advice from experienced disciples.

Although hunting is very dangerous, it will also be accompanied by opportunities. For example, it is possible to collect precious spirit grass and fruit in deep mountains and forests, catch spirit demon cubs, and pick up some special treasure. Compared with the step-by-step cultivation in Qingyun sect, many ambitious and motivated disciples are more willing to participate in hunting activities together.

Therefore, each hunting operation will have a scale of about 1000 people, which is very huge.

Many disciples also specially formed a fixed team to regularly participate in each hunting action and get the baby evenly distributed.

On the square, some of the disciples who participated for the first time joined the group by themselves, some were taking refuge in those famous elite teams, and some teams were soliciting Companions to expand their team strength.

As soon as Qin Ming came to the martial arts arena, several people gathered around to win over.

"Man, how many times have you participated in hunting? Are you interested in joining our team?"

"My friend, we are a newly formed team. We need a tough and masculine disciple like you to join. How about thinking about it?"

"How many days have you been Lingwu? Do you want to consider... Eh... I think you look familiar."

"Are you Qin Ming?" someone recognized him.

"Yes." just as Qin Ming opened his mouth, seven or eight people scattered and hung him there.

Other people who were about to come and solicit spread out when they saw him. In the eyes of these people, Qin Ming has strength and momentum. Unfortunately, he is full of trouble. He may have been beaten up on the first day. They are going to explore and experience, not to die. The less trouble, the better.

Qin life doesn't matter. He didn't want to join any team.

The martial arts arena was bustling and the atmosphere was very enthusiastic.

They gathered in groups and talked about the upcoming hunting action. Some were eager to try and prepare to go crazy, some encouraged each other to strive to find top-grade Lingbao, and some teams wanted to cooperate with each other to hunt some powerful lingyao.

But Qin Ming found some special people in the crowd.

Personal disciple, Ding Dian! My own disciple, TIESHANHE!

My own disciple, di Yun! I even saw the seldom seen Yaoshan's own disciple, Ling Xue! "Why are they here? They are also taking part in hunting activities?" Qin Ming felt strange. These people should not lack spirit grass or exercise opportunities. On second thought, is it preparing for the eight tea parties? Do these candidates want to use the dangerous environment of the forest to challenge their limits, experience crises and improve their combat effectiveness?

Qin Ming noticed them, and they all saw Qin Ming.

"Diyun, that's Qin's life." a female disciple reminded diyun.

Diyun slowly turned around and looked at Qin Ming. His eyes were sharp, his face was expressionless, and he could feel his strong posture from a distance.

Qin Ming calmly met Di Yun's eyes. He has been observing Di Yun's cultivation for years. Over time, he found out the first three paragraphs of King Kong strength and was able to enter the Lingwu realm.

Diyun looked at him for a while and went to Qin Ming. He is strong and strong, walking like a dragon and tiger, and his eagle eyes are bright. Dressed casually, with muscles all over and a sense of strength, it can never give people a sense of bloating, the proportion is perfect, and people are also very handsome.

He is a pro disciple who practices Vajra's strength to the extreme. His explosive power is amazing. He has become famous in Qingyun sect for three or five years.

As his own disciple, he is likely to practice the prefecture level martial arts Vajra mixed yuan Dao in the future, with a promising future.

"Di Yun walked towards Qin Ming?"

"Want to compete with him?"

"Is he Qin Ming? See you for the first time."

"Ho! Qin Ming and di Yun are going to face each other? I've been looking forward to this scene for a long time."

"I've always been curious about Di Yun's reaction to Qin Ming's cultivation of King Kong strength. Hey, a good play is on."

Ding Dian, Han Qianye and other disciples also looked here and observed carefully. Di Yun is the strong man of Lingwu bachongtian and takes the rigid and fierce route. His strength is very strong. Few people are willing to fight with him.

"You are Qin Ming." Di Yun stopped three steps away from Qin Ming and looked at him.

"Elder martial brother diyun." Qin ordered to salute with boxing, neither humble nor arrogant.

"How much is the power of one punch?"

"Now you can have 900 Jin." Qin Ming's realm is improved, his physique is sublimated, and he has at least a fist power of more than 1000 Jin.

"You've seen through the power of King Kong in a month?"

"I've seen elder martial brother practice before. I've been imitating. I have some ideas. It's faster to practice."

Di Yun nodded gently: "you are very talented! I'll compete with you another day?"

"Elder martial brother is interested, I will accompany you at any time." Qin Ming smiled and stretched out his hand.

The two clapped in the air, and the clear voice echoed in the martial arts field.

This scene made many people waiting to see a good play dumbfounded. Is it over? When did Di Yun talk so well.

At this time, a group of people came to the martial arts arena. There were hundreds of people. Judging from their costumes, they were more than a dozen different teams, but they all had the same identity - the big elder faction.

The elder is very powerful in Qingyun sect, with seven or eight elders who absolutely support him.

Some of the disciples in the oncoming team are big elders or loyal elders.

After these disciples came to the martial arts arena, they soon found Qin Ming and showed strange smiles one by one.

The atmosphere of the martial arts arena was a little quiet, and many people's eyes drifted here intentionally or unintentionally.

Qin Ming was ready. He turned to the corner of the martial arts field and didn't want to compete with them for the time being. The hunting meeting lasted 30 days. He had to go to Daqingshan to see his relatives first, and then fight with them slowly when he came back.

"Are you Qin Ming?"

"Stop! Ask you something!"

"Don't pretend to be deaf, I know you heard."

Several young men and women came out of the team and followed Qin Ming.

"Something?" Qin Ming turned helplessly., Face them.

A tall and thin disciple came to Qin Ming and picked up his burden: "what's in it?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

The tall and thin disciple picked up the burden again: "do you really want to attend the hunting meeting?"

Qin Ming took a look at him and smiled: "isn't it obvious?"

These disciples revolved around Qin's life, cynically stimulating.

"You have a thick skin. If you come, you will come? If you die, why don't you obey?"

"Hehe, little guy, open your eyes and see which disciple in the martial arts field is not Lingwu liuchongtian."

"If a servant doesn't deliver goods honestly, he has to squeeze into the circle of top disciples. Do you say you have a thick skin, or do you overestimate your strength?"

"Don't think that if you win Mu Zixiu, you can challenge qichongtian. He was careless that day. When he recovers, you two will try again?"

"Go! Go where you come from! Hunting is a game for the brave. Why do you join in the fun, you servant?"

Qin Ming smiled and shook his head: "is this interesting?"

"I think it's interesting! Don't you think so?"

"Less nonsense, go back!"

"Every day you look arrogant. Do you really think you can be your young city master? You haven't killed you in the past eight years. You should thank us for not looking for you."

These disciples deliberately humiliate Qin Ming. You stay and embarrass you! You go? Just be soft. Don't look up in Qingyun sect in the future.

Qin Ming was neither humble nor arrogant: "the hunting operation began. It's better to fight in the forest than to talk here."

"Fight? You still want to fight with Grandpa..." a tall and thin boy was about to gather up in front of Qin Ming's face when a dark war knife suddenly cut between them.

"Who's special..." these disciples were about to scold angrily. As soon as their faces changed, they all shut up. TIESHANHE?! TIESHANHE is disheveled, his eyes are slender and sharp like a knife. He has a strong edge and momentum. He approaches them with a war knife. The face of the knife patted the tall and thin boy's face and snapped: "step back!"

"TIESHANHE, what do you want to do..." these people's momentum suddenly weakened. No one dared to resist and retreat step by step.

The hundreds of people of the elder sect changed their faces and looked at here with frozen eyebrows.

Others looked at each other. I didn't expect TIESHANHE to intervene suddenly.

In the new generation of Qingyun sect, TIESHANHE can definitely compete with Jinling disciple in talent and strength. Moreover, he is more crazy and wild and has a deeper background.

TIESHANHE stood in front of Qin Ming, and the blade stood at the throat of the master disciple: "you should know yourself clearly. If you were given the same resources as Qin Ming eight years ago, you wouldn't even be qualified to give him shoes eight years later. Don't be so mean. If you have the ability, you're killing him now. If you don't have the ability, get away."