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1753. Chapter one thousand seven hundred and fifty-three medicinal insects!

The person practicing on the stone steps of the God of War Trial is none other than Qin Yu.

Since entering this God of War trial, Qin Yu has almost never stopped fighting.

The people facing each level of the stone steps are extremely powerful, and almost every one of them can directly threaten Qin Yu's life.

Therefore, Qin Yu has experienced as many life-and-death battles as many floors he is standing on now!

Now, the combat experience accumulated by Qin Yu has reached its peak. Although he is still at the peak of Immortal Realm, to a certain extent, he can challenge any monk below the third level of Zifu.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Ten breaths!

A hundred breaths!

Qin Yu, who was covered in blood, panted and persisted.

Although he struggled to hold on, he collapsed and fell to the ground after half a quarter of an hour. This time the persistence ended in an hour and a quarter.

Qin Yu himself was lying on the ground panting like an ox, with blood constantly pouring out of his pores, dyeing the stone steps on the ground red. He looked deeply at the endless stone steps ahead.

"This should be the ultimate realm of my fairyland... It's time to step into the holy realm." Qin Yu murmured to himself while lying on the stone steps.

Over the years, he has been pursuing the ultimate realm of fairyland. Every time he reaches the limit he thinks he is, he still persists, trying to reach a higher limit.

And after accumulating time and time again, he has now truly reached his limit. He can feel that if he goes up, he is afraid that he will die on these stone steps.

Therefore, Qin Yu himself plans to break through to the Holy Realm at this level.

What he didn't know was that it was rare for people to reach the peak level of Immortal Realm to reach his level, and it was even rarer to be able to persist for an hour.

As for the breakthrough, with Qin Yu's current strength, breaking through to the Holy Realm is just a matter of his will, because both the Tao contained in the War God Trial and the power of heaven and earth far exceed those of the Nine Immortal Realms, even compared to the worlds of the heavens.

All are worse than others.

"A million levels are less than one-tenth now. If it's still so terrifying later, maybe I can improve my cultivation here to..." Qin Yu, who was lying on the stone steps, thought to himself.

It would be the best if you can hone yourself and improve your cultivation in this God of War trial.

At that time, after the trial of the God of War... who in the Nine Immortal Realms can stop his pace?

"If I can defeat these millions of powerful men, there will be no place in the Nine Immortal Realms that I cannot go to! Even the world of the heavens..." Qin Yu murmured to himself.

Then, he gritted his teeth, slowly climbed up, sat cross-legged, and began to meditate with his eyes closed, trying to break through to the Holy Realm!



At the same time, Xumitian, the yam field outside Shuangshen Sect.

The sects of Xumitian and the Nine Immortal Realms and the Four Stars are different. The inner disciples of each sect are all dragons among men. It is not an exaggeration to call them one among millions.

It can be said that the status of the inner disciples in the sect is higher than that of the major sects in the Nine Immortal Domains.

And unlike those Sequence disciples, each inner disciple can obtain the sect's true inheritance, have inexhaustible cultivation resources, and will also have his own territory, such as medicine fields, spiritual springs, etc.

Although the inner sect disciples are good, the conditions for becoming an inner sect disciple are extremely demanding, and it is difficult to find even one disciple among hundreds of millions.

Among the people who came with Zhong Tianyan at the beginning, only Wang Hao was an inner disciple, and Qin Yu had firsthand experience of Wang Hao's power.

At this time, in the No. 9 medicinal field under the banner of Li Rentu, an inner disciple of Shuangshen Sect.

In Shuangshen Sect, each medicinal field has 10,000 acres of land, and each acres of land is looked after by a humble slave.

Although there is only one acre of land, it is not easy to take care of it, because there are medicinal insects in the medicinal fields, and their feces are the best nutrients. Therefore, the medicinal insects cannot be killed, but we are worried that the medicinal insects will eat the medicinal roots, so

, people need guidance and care at all times.

This is also the fundamental reason why there are millions of slaves at once.

Although Lin Wenxian was talkative and a bit frivolous, he would do what he promised. He promised Qin Yu to take care of it, so that after arriving at the medicine field, he helped Qin Yu take care of the medicine field.

One person took care of two acres of medicinal fields, and he was a novice, so he was very tired every day in the past few months.

In the blink of an eye, it has been half a year since I came to this Shuangshen Sect.

Outside Lin Wenxian's house, he was lying on the ground, sweat pouring out from his pores. It was a bit difficult for him to take care of two acres of medicine fields at the same time, especially in the field of medicine.

When insects eat the root of the medicine at the same time.

At this time, Lin Wenxian had just guided the medicinal insects in the two acres of medicinal fields. The power of the Taoist spirit in his body was exhausted. Exhausted, he looked at the sky in despair.

"If this continues, there will be no time to practice, and you will have to spend your whole life in this medicine field... I ask the fairy, is there really any hope of becoming a high-ranking inner disciple?" Lin Wenxian murmured desperately.

He is not afraid of being tired, nor is he afraid of hardship, but what he is afraid of is spending his whole life here and never getting ahead.

When he recalled the words of that lowly sixth-class slave when he first came to Shuangshen Sect, Lin Wenxian became desperate.

"Even if I can become an eighth-class, seventh-class, or even first-class slave... in the end, I will only have the status of a slave. Even if I can get rid of my status as a slave and become an ordinary disciple... it will still be difficult for me to become an inner disciple, because...

It is rare to find an inner disciple among ten thousand disciples..." Lin Wenxian murmured to himself, all the previous determination and fighting spirit had been exhausted in the past six months.

It's not that he is easily shaken, but that he can see himself many years later, guiding these damn medicine bugs here over and over again.

"No, no, I can never be so decadent. If this continues, I will never get ahead. No matter how hard and tired I am, I will persevere!"

Soon, Lin Wenxian encouraged himself again and sat up suddenly. Just when he was about to close his eyes and meditate, the door of the building next to him was slowly opened.

"squeak!!"

The sound of the wooden door grinding was heard, and Lin Wenxian quickly turned to look at the person who came out and said, "Xingchenzi, are you awake?"

The person who walked out was Qin Yu. He spent the past six months sorting out his memories.

But unfortunately, due to the incompleteness of the soul, many memories have been lost, and almost many memories are intermittent, leaving Qin Yu extremely confused.

"Thank you for your hard work these past six months." Qin Yu looked at Lin Wenxian and nodded slightly.

Although he was sorting out his memories, Qin Yu also knew about the things outside and knew that Lin Wenxian had been very hard in the past six months.

"It's okay. I will always do what I promised you. How are you busy with your work?" Lin Wenxian wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood up and asked.

"It's almost done." Qin Yu nodded slightly.

"Well, that's good. It doesn't matter if you wake up now. There is still a year and a half left before the medicine fields are harvested. The further back you go, the busier you will be. Now you have to guide the medicine bugs by yourself. We must give more guidance, otherwise, in the end,

Hundreds of them will be killed..." Lin Wenxian swept away his previous decadence and said.

Qin Yu glanced at the medicinal field in the distance, nodded slightly, and said, "Let's go and teach you how to guide."


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