Chapter 48 Breaking the Seal
"What are you using to do?" Qin Ming pushed his hand away.
"Lend me." The boy's voice was weak and blurry.
Qin Ming couldn't bear it and hesitated: "Just a moment."
The young man took the Dayan ancient sword and looked at it carefully. The sword body was smooth and simple, and there was no trace of the place where the shackles were cut. His eyes swayed, and bright light flashed in the void. His fingertips touched the ancient sword lightly, and the sword body vibrated slightly, making a crisp sound.
"What are you going to do? This chain is..." Qin Ming was about to ask, but the boy suddenly turned around, retreated into the dense forest, and left!
Qin Ming was stunned and almost started to curse, and rushed to chase him: "Stop! Do you borrow or rob!"
The boy was extremely fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Where is the person?" Qin Ming was upset and anxiously searched. But suddenly, a sword energy surged into the sky in the dense forest ahead, pouring into the sky, shining brightly, like a hurricane flying into the sky, whistling the forest. With the violent roar, the earth was trembling, as if a huge force was exploding.
The sword energy craze seemed to destroy a hurricane, the air waves were raging, the sword energy was in groups, and the large area of Lao Lin was annihilated.
Qin Ming retreated in horror, avoiding the rushing waves of air.
What's going on?
Is this the power of the Dayan Ancient Sword? Or...
clang!!
The ancient Dayan sword fell from the sky and penetrated into the stone in front of him. It trembled slightly, with a dazzling light, and the sharp sword energy wrapped around the sword body.
Qin Ming frowned, alert to the ancient sword and the forest.
The ancient sword trembled for a long time before it calmed down and dispersed its sharp sword energy.
But that person never showed up again.
Qin Ming put away the ancient sword and walked forward vigilantly. There were dozens of meters of ruins in the woodland ahead. Dust and debris were scattered all over the sky, and the foggy one could not see anything clearly.
No matter what, withdraw!
This energy is too strong and may attract strong people nearby and should not stay for a long time.
Qin Ming retreated decisively and continued to rush to the main sacrifice mountain.
Just pretend that this strange thing has never happened.
Besides, it has nothing to do with me.
Qin Ming climbed over a dozen high mountains and avoided many dangers. During this period, he was almost surrounded by a group of mercenaries. Finally, on the afternoon of the next day, he returned to the area of the main sacrifice mountain.
"Qin Ming? Why are you here?" A middle-aged disciple who was patrolling happened to meet him and how did he come back from that direction? No, it should be why Qin Ming is still alive. The hunting event has been starting for half a month. With the pursuit of He Xiangtian and others, Qin Ming should not only live long, but he looks good at Qin Ming's appearance, but he is also dressed neatly.
"I'll go out and hide for a while." Qin Ming said hello and left.
The disciple suddenly realized that it was hidden. The smart guy first avoided the edge, sucked the patience of He Xiangtian and others, and then went back to act. However, this kid was really bold enough to go outside the main sacrificial mountain cluster. Qingyun Sect dared to classify the main sacrificial mountain cluster as a hunting ground, allowing nearly a thousand disciples to act freely because they had cleared the field in advance, transferring the particularly powerful spirit demons living here in advance, and controlling the danger coefficient within a range that can be withstood. Outside the main sacrificial mountain cluster is in a pure wild state, and the danger level is more than ten times higher than inside. You, a little disciple, could hide safely for more than ten days, which is incredible.
On the afternoon of the afternoon when Qin Ming returned to the main sacrifice mountain, in the distant forest, a team of black-clothed men with masks finally found their target, the escaped boy.
However, not only were they not surprised, they were horrified and despair.
In the messy forest in front of him, a boy stood with his hair disheveled, lowered his head and his hands, looking very weak and unable to stand steadily. However, the people in black in front of him retreated in fear, as if they had seen some monster, with pale faces and screaming in fear.
"Where are your shackles! Where are your seals!"
"No, no, no! Who has opened your seal!"
"Impossible! No no..."
The boy slowly raised his head, and his eyes were as red as blood under his long scattered hair.
"Your eyes...your power..."
"No!!"
The team of men in black retreated in fear, with an extremely exaggerated expression, as if they had seen some kind of terrifying monster.
Whoosh!
The boy disappeared, and in a flash, he suddenly appeared in the center of the men in black.
At this moment, everyone's terror changed and screamed in despair, but there was no resistance, no escape, only fear.
Because...can't escape...
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The main sacrificial mountain cluster is very lively now. After more than ten days of adaptation and venturing, the crazy hunting of nearly a thousand disciples awakened many spiritual demons here and fought with the mercenaries inside.
Every hunting event is a barbaric action and a game of bravery. The disciples of Qingyun Sect will release their strength to hone their practical skills. This real fight is completely different from the duel in the martial arts field in the sect, and can improve their strength and stimulate potential.
This is also the main reason why Qingyun Sect holds two hunting operations every year.
"A moon grass?"
Qin Ming climbed up the cliff late at night and carefully picked a delicate white jade grass, which swayed in the moonlight and was crystal clear. This is a low-grade spiritual herb, but it belongs to a very special category among the small-grade spiritual herbs, and is very effective in treating internal injuries.
“Good luck.”
Qin Ming carefully put himself in his bag and continued to look for the spiritual herbs. He did not want to provoke other disciples for the time being, nor would he provoke the mercenaries. He only wanted more spiritual herbs. If he could pick a few more medium-grade spiritual herbs, this hunting would be perfect. As for He Xiangtian's group of people, Qin Ming did not really take it in his heart. It was rare to find out. Collecting herbs is important, and you can't waste too much time with them.
In the next five days, Qin Ming met many experienced disciples, and they took the initiative to avoid He Xiangtian's eyeliner inside. When he met a monster, he would check the situation. If he could fight, he would fight, and if he couldn't fight, he would retreat.
After four days, I didn’t meet He Xiangtian’s team and got a good harvest.
A medium-grade spiritual herb and more than a dozen low-grade spiritual herbs were taken and refined by him, and the effect was good.
But if you want to find more medium-grade spiritual herbs, you need opportunities and try it in the most dangerous forest areas.
Qin Ming resolutely walked into deeper on the fifth day.
In the afternoon, the sun sets in the west and the forest gradually turns dark.
As Qin Ming walked, he suddenly noticed a very strong sense of hostility and appeared in the dense forest in front of him. He ran to the top of the nearby mountain and lurked and looked around.
A heroic spirit demon walked towards here, as if looking for something.
This is a strange beast with a head that looks like a lion and a scale-tail, with purple hair and a glittering body, like a king who is 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 warriors in the advanced Xuanwu realm.
He didn't want to provoke such a spirit demon, so he quickly ran in the opposite direction.
But not long after, I smelled a wonderful fragrance and filled the woodland ahead.
The aroma is very pure!
He couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if a stream of spiritual energy penetrated into his internal organs, and he was indescribably comfortable.
"Are there any baby? I'm lucky."
In the dense and ancient woods in front, there are a large number of very ancient trees growing, with vigorous branches intersecting in mid-air, dense and messy, covering the sun, as if forming a closed giant space.
It was not yet completely dark, and it was already very dark here, but in the depths of the darkness, there was a purple light flashing.
Qin Ming plucked up his courage to approach. Surrounded by many old trees, there was a green and green tree, all in jasper, like beautiful porcelain, shining brightly, blooming with green light, supporting the darkness.
The small tree is automatically shaking happily without wind. There are only a few leaves on it, but there are purple spiritual fruits. At first glance, the spiritual fruits are like grapes, and five small fruits are gathered together, very delicate and very small. Flashes of strange fragrance and purple light spread from it, flowing in the ancient and dim woodland.
"Good baby!" Qin Ming was energetic, and he became brave and ventured to approach.
What's strange is that there is no spiritual demon here?
How is that possible?
Could it be that the purple jade lion is guarding? He went out to hunt temporarily?
Good opportunity!
Qin Ming had a very active mind and rushed over with one step, with an extreme speed. He grabbed the spirit fruit and even picked the leaves. If he hadn't been nervous, he would have really wanted to pull out the whole tree.
A cold shout came from the darkness. "Stop!"
"Let me go!"
"Bastard, what are you doing?"
Several sounds sounded one after another, and they were all very angry.
Qin Ming was shocked, anyone? Is there a guardian? I’m in trouble!
"Qin Ming?" A woman in white clothes stopped him. She turned out to be a disciple of Yaoshan, Ling Xue.
"Qin Ming? You dare to steal our things, you are so brave." Five Yaoshan disciples rushed out and angrily scolded Qin Ming.
Chapter completed!