Chapter 59

"You help me get a place and I'll make you a friend."

Huyan Zhuo Zhuo said tactfully: "bazong in the northern region attaches great importance to bazong tea party. Every time he takes his best disciples, and casualties often occur in the competition. Childe Qin, it's not that I don't want to help, it's really your realm..."

"I am now in the seventh heaven of Lingwu territory. Give me a month and a half, and I will try my best to reach the eighth heaven."

"You seven heavy days?" Huyan Zhuo was stunned.

Qin ordered the release of thunder and lightning and raised the momentum to the extreme: "the seven heavens have reached the peak."

Huyan Zhuozhuo's eyes changed again, shining brightly. If I remember correctly, Qin's life has only been promoted to the seventh heaven for only half a year since Jin entered the Lingwu realm? The later the realm, the slower the promotion. In particular, the leap from six to seven is a big cut, but Qin's life was only five days a month and a half ago.

"How did you do it?" Huyan Zhuozhuo knew that Qin Ming was very talented and that Qin Ming had a rush, but it was abnormal to rush to qichongtian in half a year.

"I will enter bachongtian in a month and a half. You can help me win the quota of eight tea parties."

Huyan Zhuo soon calmed down and didn't hurry to answer. Qin Ming's talent and growth speed really surprised him, but he wanted to fight for the quota of tea party. He didn't have that ability. After all, the Huyan family was not strong enough to let Qingyun sect bring a "weak" to the eight tea parties to "make a fool of himself".

Qin Ming didn't urge him, waiting for him to decide.

Huyan Zhuo hesitated for a long time and smiled: "childe Qin, I really want to help you, but... This... Hehe, childe Qin, you may not know the eight tea parties, which are the competition of the eight strongest of the new generation. There are almost all nine talents, and there are some wizards like Yue Qing. I don't believe your strength, but..."

"I'm not going to experience the eight tea parties. I'm going to fight for places and exchange places for my position in Qingyun sect." Qin Ming fought not for himself, but for 200000 people in thunder ancient city. There was no strength struggle before, but now with strength, we have to fight anyway.

Huyan Zhuo Zhuo is very clever and roughly understands the meaning of Qin Ming. "Can I venture to ask you, do you... Hate Qingyun sect?"

"I'm not a mad dog. I won't bite."

Huyan Zhuo was quite satisfied with this sentence, and his smile deepened unconsciously. Their Huyan family doesn't want to offend the whole Qingyun sect, but if they offend only one elder, they can consider it, but the conditions need to be discussed: "I personally want to help you, but if I want to persuade the patriarch, I need my family to come forward. How can I invite people from the family? I can't give a few empty promises."

"I will fight for the position. If I succeed, you and I will be friends. If I fail, Qin Ming will sell himself to your Huyan family." Qin Ming picked up the stone jar and left the dense forest.

Huyan Zhuo Zhuo stood in place and remained silent for a long time. For others, he was just a joke, but Qin Ming's character really made him like it, and his talent to enter qichongtian in half a year was enough for him to take it seriously.

Investment, investment, investment is risk! It depends on eyesight and prediction.

"Childe." several attendants went into the woodland.

Huyan Zhuo's rare smile converged, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The attendants secretly wondered that they had been with Huyan Zhuo for many years and had never seen him behave like this.

For a long time, Huyan Zhuo raised his head and resumed his smile: "please come to my father!"

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Qin Ming believes that Huyan Zhuo Zhuo will seriously consider it. For the Huyan family, it is like a gamble that he can get his place in the eight tea parties. Once he reaches the goal, his status will change. First of all, the status of servant will be reversed. As long as he is no longer a servant, he will no longer be controlled, which is equivalent to the status of freedom. He is a potential free man with the background of the little leader of thunder ancient city. I believe the Huyan family will be very satisfied with this transaction.

With the cooperation of the Huyan family, Qin Ming will be easier to help the family.

This was Qin Ming's decision to deliberate all night, involving a series of plans in the later stage.

Once the Huyan family agrees to their proposal, they will be closely tied to Qin Ming for a long time in the future. Working for Qin Ming is also to realize their greater interests.

But the precondition is that Qin Ming can strive for ranking at the eight tea parties, which is the most critical point.

"Eight heavy days! One and a half months, Jin into eight heavy days!"

Qin ordered himself to die.

From this day on, he began to keep a low profile, ignore any provocation from the outside world, don't care about all the humiliation, deliver goods every morning, and practice all the other time.

The disciples of the great elder sect didn't have a chance to get into trouble. They wanted he xiangtian to take the lead, but he xiangtian was taken away by the elder for special training.

Qin Ming gradually entered the state and practiced wholeheartedly.

But a few days later, the disciples found a new way to clean up Qin's life.

"Qin's life!" Zhang Dong Yang opened the iron door of the warehouse with his head raised and the list in his hand: "deliver goods! Deliver goods quickly!"

Qin Ming is sitting on the stone bench, practicing and adjusting his breath.

"Qin Ming! Are you so deaf?" Zhang Dong shouted at the top of his voice, but he really didn't dare to enter the warehouse. The madman is becoming more and more arrogant, and even Mu Zixiu has been defeated. If it hadn't been for the disciples of the elder sect to arrange today, he really didn't want to come.

Qin ordered him to continue his cultivation, ignoring his intention.

Zhang Dongyang held the list in his hand: "from today on, your delivery quantity has increased five times, including morning, afternoon and evening. The manager said that you are a servant and should do what the servant should do. Do you hear me? This is the list. I'll put it here for you. If it can't be delivered before dark, I'll never spare it. I'm talking to you, you..."

Qin Ming suddenly opened his eyes. Zhang Dong stopped shouting on the spot and forced himself to be calm: "send it to me quickly. Don't linger."

"Zhang Dong." Qin Ming looked at Zhang Dong without expression.

"What are you doing? Be honest and don't be impulsive!"

"Go back and have some good food."

"What?"

Qin Ming ignored it, closed his eyes and continued to practice, ignoring the list.

In the evening, Zhang Dong rushed to the warehouse angrily: "Qin Ming, you really turned the sky. Why don't you deliver the goods? Ah!! why!!"

Qin Ming looked at the sky, twisted his neck, moved his body, and stood up from the stone stool.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Dong was so upset that he wanted to beat me? Qin Ming went to Zhang Dong step by step: "are you full?"

"It's none of your business."

"It seems that we haven't been active for more than half a year."

Zhang Dong held the iron gate back. "What do you mean? What do you want? Qin Ming, don't come here. I warn you, i... Qin Ming... Ah..."

That night, Zhang Dong disappeared!

On the first day, no one noticed. On the second day, people began to look everywhere. On the third day, they found it.

Zhang Dong was buried alive!

Buried at the foot of a low mountain, he exposed his head and blocked his mouth. He was dying.

If people hadn't found out in time, it might have killed him.

Zhang Dong was crazy and seemed to want to revenge Qin life. As a result, Zhang Dong disappeared again late that night.

Other managers searched all the mountains and found Zhang Dong in a deep well, which was hung with a rope. There were all kinds of poisonous snakes in the deep well.

When Zhang Dong was pulled up, his soul was lost. He was in a trance and couldn't even speak.

"It's against heaven!" the chief steward of Qingyun sect was so angry that he directly ordered to confine Qin for two months!

Qin Ming simply packed up his things, locked the iron door of the warehouse and took the initiative to the underground prison of Qingyun sect.

After that, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Qin Ming wants this effect. Instead of being harassed outside every day, it's better to find a place to practice quietly.

Yousheng is determined to recuperate. He can practice heartily without being affected by the environment. One day can be used for two or three days, which is an advantage that other disciples absolutely don't have.

In the dark cage, Qin Ming abandoned his thoughts and immersed himself in cultivation. He practiced purple thunder snake and mountain and river Epee hard, and also practiced Vajra strength hard to hit the barrier of qichongtian as much as he could.

However

More than ten days later, Qin Ming found the problem.

The breakthrough of qichongtian was more difficult than expected. As early as the end of the hunting conference, his realm was already at the peak of qichongtian, but after twenty days of cultivation, the realm remained motionless and there was no sign of breakthrough.

Under this situation, it is difficult to break through in the short term.

Qin Ming has five spirit stones hidden in him. Use them to push him? Impossible. Unless it is a very special spirit thing, such as Ziyu Lingshen, it is difficult to make a breakthrough in the realm. Moreover, continuous breakthrough with spirit things may also bring disadvantages of unstable foundation and affect the growth space in the future.

"There are only 18 days left for the eight tea parties."

Qin Ming sat in the shadow and thought hard. Even if he used these 18 days as more than a month, it was difficult to make a breakthrough.

"What should I do?"

Qin Ming didn't think about cultivating the second form of Dayan sword code. He tried to look through it for three days and didn't see a few words clearly. The second form is not a martial art that can be practiced at this stage.

"What else do I have?"

Qin Ming thought about it and suddenly thought of Shura Dao.

The old man reminded him at that time that he could not practice before the Xuanwu realm, but Qin Ming needed strength now and needed more life-saving skills. He not only needs the breakthrough of the realm, but also needs the growth of strength. Only in this way can he win achievements at the eight tea parties.

Shura knife!! Just you!!