Longevity: Start by refreshing your entries through farming.

Chapter 85 Follow-up
midair.

puff!
A staggering figure suddenly moved out of the range of thunder.

Lin Zixiao spat out a large mouthful of blood, his whole body was covered in blood, he was chopped to pieces, the outside was burnt but the inside was tender, and there was a deep fear in his eyes.

He was still frightened and afraid.

If he hadn't had a technique to substitute for the calamity, he would probably have turned into ashes on the spot like the other two.

Lin Zixiao turned around and looked at Qin Ming deeply, then dragged his seriously injured body and disappeared into a black beam of light.

Qin Ming was shocked. He is not dead?

He had just clearly seen Lin Zixiao in the thunder, and suddenly he turned into a paper man and burned to ashes.

Then he instantly escaped from the range of the spell attack.

Their methods are truly incredible.

Qin Ming’s mind left his body and scanned the place where the fight had just taken place.

But he was depressed to find that the attack just now.

Elder Gu and the green-robed old man, along with their storage bags, were blown to pieces.
Qin Ming curled his lips, "Alas! What a pity."

There's quite a commotion here, I'm afraid someone will arrive soon.

He had killed the old fellow, Elder Gu, with his own hands, and he felt more relieved than ever before.

It can be considered that I have understood something.

Qin Ming immediately continued to urge the shuttle and disappeared on the spot.

"what happened?"

"What was that golden thunder just now?"

"That's terrible. Could it be that someone is going through a tribulation?"

"What are you thinking? The thunder tribulation is what happens when you break through the Golden Core Stage."

Some cultivators near Qingyang Market looked up at the sky, all in shock and confusion.

When Qin Mingyu was driving the shuttle and passed by Qingyang Market, the scene here was completely different.

The once bustling market town has now become a ruin.

There were ruins everywhere and the air was filled with the smell of blood. The iconic buildings of Qingyangfang City, such as Mingzhen Tower and Juxuan Pavilion, had also collapsed.

The spiritual fields around Qingyang Market were also looted and left in ruins.

Qin Ming's cool little house was also razed to the ground by magic, and even the two acres of medicinal fields were blown out into a big hole.

"Ah~" he sighed to himself.

If he hadn't relied on hard work to farm and gain entries, he wouldn't have been able to reach his current late stage of Qi training and possess several powerful trump cards.

I am afraid that I will be affected by this chaos, and it is hard to say whether I will live or die.

The ruined Qingyang Market was filled with the smell of blood, and only a few wandering cultivators were cleaning up the battlefield.

The seven major forces and the monks of Lingyu Sect have all disappeared.

I guess they all joined forces to strangle Lingyu Sect.

As for how they fight, that is none of his business.

Qin Ming no longer waited and watched, and continued to urge the shuttle to leave quickly.

……

Half an hour later.

Qin Ming returned to Yunmeng Mountain.

He is now an honorary guest of Jingxue Pavilion. When the guards saw him, they bowed and let him in immediately.

Passing through the lush green bamboo forest, Qin Ming came straight to the outside of Gu Qingzhao's cave.

After sending her a summons.

The restrictions outside were lifted, and Gu Qingzhao, dressed in plain clothes with her skirt fluttering, walked out slowly, with an elegant and generous temperament.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, you've finished your work so soon and are back?" Gu Qingzhao's voice was as calm as water and as clear as a bell.

"I hope you come back safely."

She has known everything that happened outside in the past two days, and there seems to be a hint of worry in her heart.

Qin Ming smiled and said, "That's right, but Qingyang Market has been destroyed, so I have to stay here for a few days."

"It's okay. I'll have someone arrange a superior guest room for Fellow Daoist Qin. Fellow Daoist Qin can stay here with peace of mind."

"Let alone anything else, no matter how chaotic it is outside, no one would dare to come here and cause trouble." Gu Qingzhao's face was as clear as ice, and he revealed an unquestionable confidence as he spoke.

Qin Ming firmly believed this.

After all, he had personally witnessed the magical skills of Huangfu Qi, one of the three guardians of Jingxue Pavilion, which were so powerful that they shook the world and made ghosts weep.

Ordinary foundation-building cultivators are probably not even a match for him.

This is the real boss!

Subsequently.

Gu Qingzhao warmly invited Qin Ming into the cave to taste tea.

The furnishings here are extremely elegant, antique, simple and plain yet elegant.

Gu Qingzhao moved gently and slowly, making a cup of Lingwu tea for Qin Ming.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, please!"

Qin Ming smiled slightly, raised his teacup and took a sip.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Gu, what is the current situation and battle situation like?"

Gu Qingzhao seemed to have expected him to ask this question, and said in a sweet and graceful voice:
"To be honest, Fellow Daoist Qin left Lingyu Sect just in time. Otherwise, he would have been involved in the next battle."

"Ah? The next battle?" Qin Ming asked in great confusion.

Gu Qingzhao explained slowly, "Just last night, Yu Wenhong from Lingyu Sect secretly survived the golden elixir thunder tribulation and broke through to the golden elixir stage in one fell swoop."

"Although I, Jingxue Pavilion, had heard about this and got a clue, I never expected that this person would actually succeed."

"Didn't the people from the seven major forces stop it?" Qin Ming couldn't help but wonder.

Gu Qingzhao nodded and replied, "Yuwen Hong is truly a man of extraordinary talent. He has a golden spiritual root that has formed a pill. When the thunder calamity comes, naturally no one dares to approach him."

"This is God's will and the general trend."

"Next, the Lingyu Sect will establish a sect around that third-level spiritual vein, and its overall strength will rise to a higher level."

"In the near future, we will compete with the Lei Yuan Sect in the Wei Kingdom's cultivation world."

Qin Ming was secretly shocked when he heard this. It seemed that the Lingyu Sect was not destined to be destroyed, but instead it had survived the crisis and was rising up.

"There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, so there will be more intense conflicts between the two factions later."

"Those forces that once took advantage of Lingyu Sect's misfortune will probably have a hard time in the future."

……

I talked with Gu Qingzhao for a long time.

Qin Ming returned to the guest room assigned to him.

He took out the things obtained from the ruins from the storage bag and studied them carefully.

The first is the animal skin scripture, which records the subsequent cultivation methods of "Hundred Treasures Glazed Sutra".

Currently, Qin Ming has practiced this technique to the eighth level. After reaching the ninth level, he will be able to release his true energy.

And after that, the physical body will achieve foundation building, and the Qi, blood and true energy will further transform into the legendary realm of true energy transformation.

However, after reaching the stage of building the physical foundation, the spiritual materials needed to enhance qi and blood will be of higher quality and in greater quantities.

I'm afraid that even the best blood locust rice cannot meet the requirements of cultivation.

Qin Ming will then have to look for spiritual plants of higher grade.

Now he is still some distance away from reaching the ninth level, so he is not in a hurry to plant.

The top-grade blood locust rice was enough to support him in completing the ninth level of the "Hundred Treasures Glazed Sutra".

Qin Ming put away the animal skin scripture.

He then took out the jade bottle containing the blue spiritual flame and studied it.

He searched through all the existing reference books, but could not find any records of this kind of spiritual flame.

Qin Ming had no choice but to put it away first and verify it later.

Subsequently.

He took out a long roll of map and spread it out on the table.

Paintings of mountains and rivers unfolded before Qin Ming.

Next.

Qin Ming should also consider where to farm.

(End of this chapter)