Several years have passed in the blink of an eye. Although Qin Yu has searched the entire small world and even personally experienced the spirit of heaven and earth here, he has not yet found the entrance and exit.
But he is not in a hurry. After all, he was able to come in before, which means that this small world must have an entrance and exit. At most, it is like the light curtain passage of the world, which may appear at any time. As long as you always pay attention, there will always be a time to leave.
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In the past few years, he has been living in Qingshi Village and has almost completely become a part of Qingshi Village.
Of course, none of the villagers knew that this easy-going young man with a mysterious temperament and a usually gentle temperament had traveled all over the world where they lived.
On this day, Qin Yu was in the courtyard, teaching Xiao Lin how to practice martial arts.
Xiao Lin was naked from the waist up, holding a wooden knife, and struck out with knife after knife.
Although it was just a wooden sword, each strike carried a frightening momentum, as if it was about to split the air in two.
Xiao Lin looked at Qin Yu with admiration in his eyes.
After getting along with each other for so many years, in his heart, the brother Qin who was fished out of the river with only half his body became more and more unfathomable.
He struggled to write down every point taught by Qin Yu, and then practiced meticulously.
He originally thought that what he learned were some crude martial arts skills that Qin Yu mentioned.
Until a few years ago, he and the villagers went up the mountain and encountered a black tiger coming from the mountains.
When he held a broken sword and used the sword skills taught by Qin Yu to cut the black evil tiger in two that used to require dozens of experienced hunters to hunt, Xiao Lin realized what kind of terrifying secret skill he had learned.
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Today, Xiao Lin is the most powerful person in the entire village and the protector of the village in the eyes of the villagers.
Only Xiao Lin himself knows that all this is thanks to Brother Qin, whose appearance has not changed in more than ten years.
Qin Yu was half lying on the wicker chair with his eyes half closed. From time to time he would give Xiao Lin some advice, looking drowsy.
Suddenly, Qin Yu seemed to sense something and opened his eyes.
He raised his head and looked in a certain direction on the horizon, his eyes flashing.
"finally…"
Xiao Lin was startled when he heard this, a little puzzled, but he did not dare to ask.
But Qin Yu raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Finally here!"
In Qin Yu's perception, among the clouds in the sky tens of thousands of miles away, there was a dark spiral entrance that was slowly opening.
The entrance was filled with an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
Sure enough, as Qin Yu thought, the entrances and exits of this small world appeared randomly like the light curtain passage of the world.
The last time he surfaced, he was probably near Qingshi Village, so he fell into the river and was picked up by Xiao Lin.
"Is it time to leave too?"
Qin Yu's eyes swept over the already very familiar courtyard, as well as Xiao Lin, who still had a look on his face, but didn't dare to ask, waving the wooden knife unnaturally.
Although he was recuperating from his injuries, these ten years were also a rare time of relaxation and leisure for him.
If possible, he really wanted to stay in this village for a while.
It's a pity that I don't know how long this channel can last, and I don't know when it will be opened again next time.
His injuries have healed, and it's really time to leave.
He let out a long breath and was about to get up, but his movements suddenly stalled.
In his perception, a figure suddenly rushed out from the opened passage tens of thousands of miles away.
It was a young man with a pale face and a hint of gloom, wearing a black gown with gold patterns and holding a long knife.
"Um?"
Qin Yu raised his eyebrows.
I saw the young man's eyes sweeping around, showing a look of ecstasy.
"The concentration of spiritual energy is so high, this is a small world that has not yet been discovered!"
"Well... there are so many treasures. It seems that there are many heavenly materials and earthly treasures in this world."
"Haha, that's great. I didn't expect that I would encounter such a small world not long after I came in."
While laughing wildly, a jade Ruyi emitting spiritual light appeared in the young man's hand. He threw it casually and flew into the sky above the small world.
"As long as I use this spirit-seizing jade to seize the spirit of heaven and earth in this small world, my master will definitely be able to greatly increase his strength."
At the same time, the young man's figure began to fly quickly among the mountains and rivers. It seemed that he had used some kind of magic weapon to collect all kinds of genius and treasures wherever he went into his Naxu Ring.
In the small courtyard, Qin Yu's brows raised higher and higher.
He could see that the jade Ruyi was absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth from this small world.
Unlike the Supreme, the power of this small world rests largely on the spirits of heaven and earth.
With such a high concentration of spiritual energy here, the power of the spirit of heaven and earth must also be very strong.
Therefore, seizing and absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth will also greatly benefit the monks.
Of course, after the spirit of heaven and earth is taken away, this world may not become a nearly dead place like a desolate wilderness, but I'm afraid it won't be too different.
Qin Yu had also heard of the existence of such monks, who were searching for those undiscovered small worlds to seize their heaven and earth spirits.
This is tantamount to a method of fishing from the lake, but it is very effective.
At this time, the young man's figure stopped again.
Not far in front of him was a large tribe with a population of hundreds of thousands, with many villages and towns scattered around it.
"Huh? There are actually so many people in this small world."
There was a look of greed on the young man's face: "If we can sacrifice all the blood, I might be able to make my master's Blood Soul Sword go further."
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the long knife in his hand at the large tribe without hesitation.
Qin Yu sensed that the long sword was an immortal weapon with a weapon spirit.
And the breath of this weapon spirit is full of blood.
The long knife turned into a bloody stream of light, rushed into the tribe, and immediately started to massacre, blood flowed into a river, and the blood flowed into the sky.
Qin Yu's brows were completely wrinkled.
There are many ways to improve divine weapons, and blood sacrifice is undoubtedly one of the most rapid and effective methods.
However, in places like the Land of Demonic Souls or the Land of Divine Skeletons, blood sacrifices often arouse public outrage and are difficult to implement.
After all, the bottom layer is still the foundation of the orthodoxy. There is no reason to massacre blood sacrifices in one's own sphere of influence. Blood sacrifices in other orthodox territories are tantamount to direct war.
In this small world, blood sacrifice is obviously an excellent choice.
Qin Yu has also heard of such monks. After finding a small world, they plundered all resources, absorbed the spirits of heaven and earth, and slaughtered all living creatures for blood sacrifices. It can be said that they directly destroyed a small world into a barren land.
However, this is too evil after all, and there are not many people who can achieve this level.
I didn't expect to meet one here.
A cold light flashed across Qin Yu's eyes.
The next moment, Xiao Lin blinked and found that Qin Yu had disappeared from the wicker chair.