On this day, Qin Ming didn't practice, and had been teaching Qing Yan how to go from the most basic alchemy to the alchemy realm.
In simple terms, Qin Ming and Qing Yan talked for a long time.
The Qin family, the living room.
Qin Yuan, Qin Qing and her mother were having breakfast in the living room.
Qin Yuan looked at Qin Qing in surprise
"Minger really didn't come out of Qinglao's room all night?"
"Really!" Qin Qing nodded affirmatively.
"I don't know what they are doing, I thought my brother would just go in, but I didn't expect that he was still there this morning.
It's so bad that no one will play with me now! "
"Good! Good!" Qin Yuan laughed happily, "It seems that Qin Ming is learning alchemy from Qing Lao.
In this way, our Qin family will have our own alchemist, and tomorrow will be very promising. "
"That's good, as long as Ming'er can learn alchemy, then the Qin family will prosper in the future, and there will be no need to rely on anyone!"
Qin's mother was also very happy. No parent wants their children to be successful.
"Qin Qing, you should stop playing with your brother in the future. Your brother is learning alchemy now. This is a critical time, so please don't disturb him."
Qin's mother looked at Qin Qing and instructed.
"Got it. Got it." Qin Qing took two mouthfuls of rice with some displeasure, and said, "I'm done eating, I'm going to practice."
After speaking, Qin Qing strode out.
"This child!" Mother Qin shook her head helplessly.
Qin Ming's kung fu room was surrounded by aura and mist rose.
"Hey... I am taking the Qi Refining Pill to cultivate, but it is really too slow. It seems that I can try to take the Qi Gathering Pill to practice."
Qin Ming shook his head and looked at the low-grade Qi Gathering Pill in his hand.
If others knew what Qin Ming was thinking, they would probably be able to beat him to death and upgrade him to four levels in two days.
Even so, Qin Ming still felt that it was slow, how could those ordinary warriors who only raised one level in half a year live.
As if he had made up his mind, Qin Ming put the elixir in his hand into his mouth, and desperately used the "Hunyuan Gong" exercises.
"It hurts!" Qin Ming felt that what he had swallowed was not a Qi Gathering Pill, but a poison.
"Hurry up, suck, hurry up!" Qin Ming shouted desperately in his heart, desperately organizing the muscles and bones of his whole body to absorb the spiritual energy in the elixir.
Fortunately, this is only the worst Qi Gathering Pill among the low-grade ones. If it was a high-grade one, Qin Ming would have to spit it out.
"Phew... I finally absorbed the aura in the pill, I should be stronger now, right?
The body should also be stronger. "
Qin Ming shook his little fist, feeling his daily changes, and laughed happily.
"Now that I'm the ninth level of a warrior, it seems that the aura in Qi Gathering Pill is really not comparable to Qi Refining Pill."
Three days and one reincarnation, it seems that it only takes more than a month for me to break through to the realm of a martial artist.
More than a month, um...not very slow.
If it wasn't for laying a solid foundation, Qin Ming would actually be able to break through now.
However, Qin Ming's goal is not to restore the martial arts cultivation level of his previous life, but his goal is to be a god of war.
Without a good foundation, how could he break through the realm of the god of war.
"Now it's time to test how strong I am now."
Thinking of this, Qin Ming walked to the side measuring force bluestone, and lifted a piece of bluestone with all his strength.
This piece of bluestone weighed a thousand catties, so Qin Ming lifted it up casually.
"Too light!"
Qin Ming casually threw the bluestone on the ground, and the bluestone fell to the ground with a sound of 'swelling', and a small hole was smashed out in the ground.