Longevity: Start by refreshing your entries through farming.

Chapter 43: Sword Skills Mastery

"No, we have to think of another way!"

"It seems that we can only start from the spiritual field. No matter how secluded this kid is, he will be defeated."

"We can't just ignore his spiritual field, right?"

When Chen Zi'ang thought of this, he had an idea in his mind.

Then he left quickly.

Spring March.

The warm breeze is blowing, the sun is shining, and it’s another good day.

Qin Ming carried his spiritual hoe and went out.

He has been practicing hard behind closed doors these days and has no time to take care of the spiritual field.

After a cup of tea.

Qin Ming came to his spiritual field.

New sprouts have already sprouted in the three-acre golden rice field.

Two golden entries come into view.

[Name]: Golden Spirit Rice [Term]: Weak Mana (Mature 2%)

[Name]: Golden Spirit Rice [Term]: Quality improvement (maturity 3%)

He walked over to the two acres of medicinal fields.

Twelve of the first-grade superior spiritual plants, Demon Flame Grass, survived, and eleven of the first-grade top-grade spiritual plants, Seven-Leaf Huangling, survived.

A survival rate of almost half is already very high for high-quality and top-quality spiritual plants.

But what excited him was——

Among these twenty or so spiritual medicines, two entries were refreshed!

[Name]: Magic Flame Grass [Term]: Great Mastery Level "Burning Blood Sword Technique" Ten Days (Maturity 1%)

[Name]: Seven-leaf Huangling [Term]: Abundant Soul Power X5 (Maturity 1%)

Qin Ming stared at the two entries with his eyes shining!

I was very excited.

"Sure enough, I'm sending you a pillow when I feel sleepy!"

Qin Ming has been practicing the "Burning Blood Sword Technique" hard these days, but has made no progress.

He was almost discouraged, but now he thought that things were looking up.

Qin Ming gritted his teeth and used the [Ripening] term to immediately ripen the two spiritual herbs.

Half a day later.

The Demon Flame Grass and the Seven-Leafed Yellow Poria grew at a speed visible to the naked eye until they matured.

Qin Ming harvested the two spiritual plants immediately.

Two green leaves suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The remaining entries he has are:
Ripening X2
Regeneration Spirit Seed X2
Abundant Soul Power X5
Ten days of mastering the "Blood-burning Sword Technique"

The other entries were consumed in Qin Ming’s daily practice.

As for the two entries in the Golden Spirit Rice Field, he planned not to waste the ripening entry. Anyway, the Golden Spirit Rice only ripens once a season and the ripening period is very short.

Finish these.

Qin Ming put aside all distracting thoughts and used the entry for [Ten Days of Great Mastery of the "Burning Blood Sword Technique"].

Boom!

The realization of the great mastery of swordsmanship came to Qin Ming like an epiphany.

Somehow, Qin Ming had a feeling that he had been practicing the "Burning Blood Sword Technique" for decades.

He couldn't wait to show off his skills and try out this great sword technique.
Qin Ming was extremely excited. He immediately leaped into the woods behind the spiritual field.

He wanted to find a deserted place to practice his knife skills.

Qin Ming ran inside for a while.

Run, run.

Recruiting land!

The same sense of crisis as last time suddenly surged into Qin Ming's heart.

With his powerful blood and energy, he instantly sensed four murderous auras behind him, locking onto him tightly.

Catching up at a very fast speed.

Whoosh whoosh!

Four long green rainbows streaked across the sky!
Four monks dressed in Lingyu Sect clothing drove the magic boat to block Qin Ming's way. Two of them were at the sixth level of Qi training, one was at the seventh level, and the last one was at the eighth level.

These four people did not try to hide anything, as if they were sure of defeating me.

Among them, the eighth-level Qi training cultivator was an old acquaintance of Qin Ming, Chen Ziang.

"Oh my! Fellow Daoist Qin, where are you going in such a hurry?" Chen Ziang showed a playful expression, his eyes revealed a cold light, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You really made me wait for a long time!"

"I've been waiting here for several days just to see you show up!"

The cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training next to him echoed, "Brother Chen, we have to torture this kid and let him know what it feels like to refuse a toast and drink a forfeit! Hehehehe!"

"I was wondering, why does this kid like to hide in the woods so much? We had to chase him for a long time."

Another cultivator at the sixth level of Qi training looked at Qin Ming with a teasing look.

I found out that he was only at the fourth level of Qi training.

Then he volunteered and said, "Let me do it. Brother Chen won't have to do anything to deal with this kind of bastard."

After saying that, he immediately took out a mid-grade magic sword and made a sword gesture with his hand.

The flying sword came straight towards Qin Ming like a unstoppable force!

The other few people had no intention of taking action and just stood by and watched the show.

The sixth-level Qi training cultivator who attacked Qin Ming also showed an expression that showed he was confident of winning.

Isn't it easy to deal with a mere spiritual farmer?
Qin Ming looked at the flying sword coming towards him with an expressionless face, and had no intention of dodging at all.

"Hehe! Are you scared silly?" The monk laughed complacently.

Just when everyone thought that Qin Ming would be captured.

The situation suddenly changed!
Whoosh!
When the flying sword was less than a foot away from Qin Ming.

Qin Ming moved!

He simply stretched out his right hand and reached forward casually.

Zheng!
He held the middle-grade magic sword that was flying at a high speed firmly in his hand.

It was like being clamped by a steel clamp. The blade of the magic sword trembled violently and could not move forward or backward.

Qin Ming exerted force with his arms, and the energy of his qi and blood attached to the magic sword.

The magic sword instantly lost contact with the monk.

Qin Ming put it into his storage bag without any hesitation.

The sixth-level Qi training cultivator on the opposite side had an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and cried out in horror: "How is it possible?! To catch a magic weapon with bare hands!"

"He is a physical cultivator!"

The four people on the opposite side then realized that something was wrong!
They took out their magic weapons and were ready for battle!
Qin Ming raised his head, staring at the cultivator who had made the move with a sinister look, and said slowly, "Since you attacked me with a sword."

"You might as well try to take my blow!"

The voice just fell.

A black long sword filled with murderous aura suddenly appeared in Qin Ming's hand.

He was worried about having no place to practice his knife skills, so he decided to use these to start the operation today!
The energy and blood in Qin Ming's body exploded instantly!

Pass it to the Black Wind Sword in his hand.

Then the blood and energy were ignited, and a three-inch long layer of flaming blade light burst out on the blade.

Extremely sharp!
brush!
Qin Ming leaped up!

The figure disappeared instantly, leaving only a residual image.

The first move of "Burning Blood Sword Technique" was used to chop down at the cultivator, and eighty-one fiery red sword beams were instantly cut out!
The monk hastily took out a golden bowl as a defensive weapon to resist.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The moment the flaming blade touched the golden bowl defensive weapon.

Just cut it open like you would tofu.

Immediately, the speed of the blade did not slow down at all.

He continued to slash forward, instantly piercing through the opponent's body.

Bang!
A cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded in the air!
The cultivator at the sixth level of Qi training was chopped into dozens of pieces by Qin Ming's sword and fell from the sky.

This scene was too sudden.

The scene suddenly became silent.

The remaining three members of Lingyu Sect swallowed hard.

"What kind of horrible sword technique is this? Even the defensive magic weapon was shattered!"

Qin Ming only took one strike of the sword and completely shocked the three people!

(End of this chapter)