Chapter 48

"What are you doing?" Qin life pushed his hand away.

"Lend me." the boy's voice was weak and vague.

Qin Ming couldn't bear it. He hesitated: "just a moment."

The young man took the Dayan ancient sword and looked at it carefully. The sword was smooth and simple, and there was no trace where the shackles were cut. His eyes shook, a bright light flashed through the hole, and his fingertips touched the ancient sword. The sword body vibrated slightly and made a crisp clang.

"What are you going to do? The chain is..." Qin Minggang asked. The boy suddenly turned around, retreated into the dense forest and left! Qin Ming was stunned and almost scolded. He hurried after him: "stop! Borrow or rob!"

The boy was so fast that he disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

"Where are people?" Qin Ming was annoyed and looked for it anxiously. But suddenly, there was a fierce sword in the dense forest in front, which poured into the sky. The strong light was shining all over the world, like a hurricane soaring into the sky and roaring through the forest. With the violent roar, the earth was shaking, as if there was a huge force exploding.

The sword rage is like a hurricane of destruction. The wind waves are raging. The sword Qi is in groups, and a large area of old forest is annihilated.

Qin ordered him to retreat, far away from the surging waves.

What's going on?

Is this the power of Dayan ancient sword? Or

Qiang!!

Dayan ancient sword fell from the sky and inserted into the stone in front of him. It trembled slightly, the strong light was dazzling, and the linglie sword Qi wrapped around the sword body.

Qin Ming frowned, wary of the ancient sword and the forest.

The ancient sword trembled for a long time before it recovered its calm and dispersed its sharp sword Qi.

But the man never showed up again.

Qin Ming put away the ancient sword and walked forward vigilantly. There was a ruins space of tens of meters in the forest land in front. Dust and debris were scattered all over the sky, and nothing could be seen clearly in the fog.

Forget it, get out! This energy is too strong and may attract strong people nearby. It is not suitable to stay for a long time.

Qin ordered to retreat decisively and continue to rush to the main sacrificial mountain.

This freak, this freak thing never happened.

Besides, it really has nothing to do with yourself.

Qin Ming climbed over a dozen mountains to avoid many dangers. During this period, he was almost surrounded by a group of mercenaries. Finally, he returned to the range of the main sacrificial mountains the next afternoon.

"Qin Ming? Why are you here?" a middle-aged patrolling disciple happened to meet him and came back from that direction. No, it should be how Qin Ming is still alive. It has been half a month since the hunting event. With the pursuit of he xiangtian and others, Qin Ming should live soon. But according to the way Qin Ming came, he not only looked good, but also dressed neatly.

"I went out to hide for a while." Qin Ming said hello and left.

The disciple suddenly realized that he was hiding. Smart guy, first avoid the edge, kill the patience of he xiangtian and others, and then go back to action. However, the boy was bold enough to go outside the main sacrificial mountain cluster. Qingyun sect dared to classify the main sacrificial mountain cluster as a hunting ground and let nearly a thousand disciples move freely. It was because he cleared the site in advance, transferred the particularly powerful spirit demons living here in advance and controlled the number of danger within an acceptable range. The outside of the main sacrificial mountain cluster is a pure wild state, and the degree of danger is more than ten times higher than that inside. It's incredible that one of your little disciples can hide safely for more than ten days.

On the afternoon of Qin Ming's safe return to the main sacrifice mountain, in the distant forest, a team in black with masks finally found their target, the fugitive boy.

However, instead of surprise, they were frightened and desperate.

In the messy mountain forest ahead, a young man stood with his head down and his hands down. He looked very weak and couldn't stand stably. However, the people in black in front of him retreated in horror, as if they saw some monster, pale and screaming in horror.

"Where are your shackles! Where are your seals!"

"No, no, no! Who opened your seal!"

"No way! No, no..."

The boy looked up slowly, his long scattered hair, and his eyes were scarlet as blood.

"Your eyes... Your power..."

"No!!"

The team of people in black retreated in panic, and their expression was extremely exaggerated, as if they saw some terrible monster.

Whoosh! The boy disappeared. In a flash, he suddenly appeared in the middle of the team of people in black.

At this moment, everyone was frightened and screamed in despair, but there was no resistance, no escape, only fear.

Because... I can't escape

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The main sacrifice mountain cluster is very busy now. After more than ten days of adaptation and wandering, the crazy hunting of nearly a thousand disciples awakened many spirit demons here and fought with the mercenaries active inside.

Every hunting event is a barbaric action and a game for the brave. Qingyun sect disciples will release their strength and hone their actual combat ability. This real fight is quite different from the duel in Zongli's martial arts field. It can enhance strength and stimulate potential.

This is also the main reason why Qingyun sect holds two hunting operations every year.

"A moonlight grass?"

Qin Ming climbed up the cliff late at night, carefully picked a delicate white jade grass, swaying in the moonlight, crystal clear. This is a low-grade spirit grass, but it belongs to a special kind of spirit grass. It is very effective in treating internal injuries.

"Good luck."

Qin Ming carefully packed it into the bag and continued to look for lingcao lingguo. He doesn't want to provoke other disciples or mercenaries for the time being. He just wants more Earth Spirit grass and fruit. If he can pick more middle-grade spirit grass, the hunt will be perfect. As for he xiangtian's group, Qin's life is not really in his heart. It's hard to come out. It's important to collect medicine. We can't waste too much time with them.

In the next five days, Qin life encountered many experienced disciples, and they took the initiative to avoid it, so as not to see any eye liner in the sky.

After four days, I didn't meet he xiangtian's team, and the harvest was good.

A medium-grade spirit grass and more than a dozen inferior spirit grass were refined by him, and the effect was good.

But if you want to find more Chinese spirit grass, you need opportunity and try in the most dangerous forest area.

Qin Ming resolutely went deeper on the fifth day.

In the afternoon, the setting sun slanted westward, and the forest gradually turned dark.

As Qin Ming walked, he suddenly noticed a very strong anger and haunted in the dense forest ahead. He ran to the top of a nearby hill and lurked around.

A spirit demon of God Jun Yingwu came here and seemed to be looking for something.

This is an exotic beast with a scaly tail and a shape like a lion. It has purple hair and glittering all over. It looks like a king patrolling the territory.

"Purple Jade lion!" Qin Ming was surprised and hid it quickly.

The strength of this spirit demon should be able to compete with the martial artists in the high-level Xuanwu realm.

He didn't want to provoke this spirit demon, so he ran in the opposite direction.

But before long, I smelled a wonderful fragrance from the forest in front.

The aroma is very pure!

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if a spirit had seeped into his viscera, unspeakably comfortable.

"Baby? Lucky."

In the dense and ancient woods in front, there are a large number of very old trees. The vigorous branches crisscross in the air, dense and disorderly, shielding the sky and the sun, as if forming a closed giant space.

It's not completely dark yet. It's very dark here, but in the dark depths, there's a purple glow flashing.

Qin Ming approached bravely. Surrounded by many old trees, there was a beautiful and verdant small tree, full of Jasper, like beautiful porcelain, shining with green shimmer and supporting the darkness.

The little tree swayed merrily without wind. There are only a few scattered leaves on it, but there is a purple spirit fruit. At first glance, the spirit fruit is like a grape. Five small fruits are gathered together. It is very exquisite and small. Bursts of strange fragrance and purple light spread from it and flowed in the ancient dark woodland.

"Good baby!" Qin Ming's spirit was greatly strengthened, and his evil was born to the side of courage and risked to approach.

It's strange that there are no spirit demons here? How is that possible?

Is it the purple jade lion guarding? Temporary hunting?

Good chance! Qin Ming's thinking was very active. He rushed over with an arrow. He was as fast as he could. He grabbed the spirit fruit and picked off the leaves. If he wasn't nervous, he really wanted to pull out the whole tree.

A cold scold came from the darkness. "Stop!"

"Put it down!"

"What are you doing, asshole?"

Several voices sounded in succession, all very angry.

Qin mingjiling, someone? Is there a guardian? Trouble!

"Qin's life?" a woman in white stopped him. It was Ling Xue, a disciple of Yaoshan.

"Qin Ming? How dare you rob our things." five Yaoshan disciples rushed out and angrily denounced Qin Ming.