Chapter 24: Asura Son, The Night Summoning

Volume 1 Chapter 24 Late Night Summoning

Qin Ming returned to the warehouse and did not practice today. He sat under the old tree in the yard, thinking about the challenges in January. He admitted that Mu Zixiu was very strong, much stronger than the ordinary Seventh Layer Heaven and his like. Mu Zixiu was also a great elder, and he was so ruthless that he might have to abolish himself on the martial arts stage.

He has now stabilized the realm of the fifth layer of heaven, and a month of training should be able to improve to the peak of the fifth layer of heaven. If he goes all out, he can fight Mu Zixiu. I'm not sure if I will win, at least I promise not to lose. .

But the problem is that Qin Ming doesn't want to use the Dayan Sword Canon in Qingyunzong, at least not now.

Without the Dayan Ancient Sword and Sword Canon, how can we guarantee that we will stand to the end?

"King Kong Jin!"

Qin Ming thought about it, but returned to King Kong Jin. His biggest advantage is his physique. The advantage of his physique lies in his strength, and King Kong Jin is said to be able to explode his strength to the extreme, and the strongest can increase it by as much as five times.

If you have the ability to adjust your physique, you will have the King Kong Jin to increase your explosive power, and you will be sublimated in a month. By then, Mu Zixiu should be able to see blood!

"Go to Wuzong Pavilion tomorrow and have a look. If there is no other more suitable martial arts, choose King Kong Jin."

Qin Ming returned to the warehouse, took a good sleep, and went to Wuzong Pavilion tomorrow to take a look. He was not nervous or worried, but full of enthusiasm, looking forward to the showdown in a month.

In the middle of the night, all sounds are quiet, peaceful and peaceful.

There was a hoarse roar in Yaoshan, like rolling thunder, which woke up the Qingyun Sect in the middle of the night, and also woke up thousands of disciples.

The roar this time was not as crazy as the last time, and there was no violent earthquake fluctuation, but it was still creepy, as if a terrifying monster was imprisoned there and could break free from the chains at any time.

The Qingyun Sect disciples suppressed their curiosity and hid in their respective rooms without coming out to discuss.

The sound of the chains echoing in the depths of Yaoshan was crisp and deafening, and it also echoed the Qingyun Sect with the roar, adding a gloomy feeling.

Qin Ming stood in the yard and looked at the mountain of medicine through the dark night.

The roar was low and hoarse, and it was unclear whether it was the cry of a human being or the struggle of the spirit demon, which reverberated for a long time in the middle of the night.

Qin Ming felt an inexplicable call in his heart, and the roar seemed to convey something.

The Shura Saber kept vibrating, as if responding.

"What on earth is imprisoned there?"

"If it's really scary, why didn't Qingyunzong destroy it directly?"

Qin Ming felt very strange. After thinking about it, he left the warehouse in the middle of the night and came to the foot of Yaoshan.

"Ow!"

"Roar!"

The roar was suddenly intense, and the entire mountain of medicine seemed to be shaking. The roar was deafening, making this mysterious and beautiful mountain of medicine terrifying and gloomy.

The sound of the clattering chains kept on ringing, as if trying to suppress it.

In Qin Ming's dantian qi sea, the Shura Saber shook violently, the mist was surging, and the qi sea swayed as it rolled around, and Qin Ming's qi and blood were also shaken.

The feeling of summoning became stronger and stronger, and it seemed that a force was about to pour out from the mountainside hundreds of meters high and rush towards Qin Ming.

"Human? Demon? What the hell is it?" Qin Ming was surprised, he slowly stepped back, and stared at the mountainside with his brows fixed. There was a large golden light shining there, and the shadows of the chains could be vaguely seen dancing in the mist.

"Who's there?" A peerless beauty appeared in a daze, like a glimpse of light and light, her white clothes surpassed the snow, and the cold mist filled the air. She couldn't see her face, but she could feel the slightest chill.

"Curious, come and have a look." Qin Ming finally glanced at the mountainside, turned around and left.

"You are Qin Ming?" The woman's voice was cold.

"Huh?" Qin Ming turned his head and looked at the half-hidden woman in the dark.

"This is not the place you should come, let's go." The woman was not embarrassed for him and motioned him to leave quickly.

Ling Xue, a direct disciple of Yaoshan?

Qin Ming vaguely remembered it, and he seemed to have seen it when he went to Yaoshan some time ago.

He had just left, and several Yaoshan disciples rushed out from the nearby old forest and saluted the woman: "Senior Sister Lingxue, someone came just now?"

"No. Everyone goes back to their positions, cheer up, and don't allow anyone to get close to Medicine Mountain."

"Yes!" The disciples of Medicine Mountain scattered one after another. Since the strange thing happened in Yaoshan that day, these disciples are no longer as relaxed as they used to be.

Just as Ling Xue was about to return to the mountain, something strange happened, the roaring stopped, and the sound of the chains went quiet. She looked back at the direction Qin Ming left, with doubts in her eyes.

...

Wuzong Pavilion is an important hall of Qingyunzong. It displays almost all the martial arts of Qingyunzong. It is said that there are more than 300 sets, ranging from low-grade spiritual level to middle-grade earth level. There is a holy place in the hearts of all the disciples, but usually only direct disciples and Jin Ling disciples can come and go at will. Ordinary disciples are usually never allowed to step half a step, except for ordinary martial arts in the early stage.

Want to get new martial arts? Ordinary disciples must show excellent growth and talent to make Qingyunzong feel the need to cultivate.

The only other opportunity is to wait for the twice-a-year open selection.

It is located on the main peak of Qingyun, more than a thousand meters above the ground. It is surrounded by clouds and mist, with lush ancient trees and a quiet and beautiful environment.

Qin Ming came here early the next day.

The matter of his engagement with Mu Zixiu had already been raging, not because of Qin Ming or Mu Zixiu, but because of Yueqing's participation, which gave the showdown a lot of hope.

The story that Yueqing won the opportunity to enter the Wuzong Pavilion for Qin Ming was also spread, but no one would think that Qin Ming could win against Mu Zixiu by getting a set of martial arts, and more discussions revolved around why Yueqing took care of Qin Ming so much. .

The guardian elder of Wuzong Pavilion was very old, with white hair, but in good spirits. He smiled and nodded: "You are Qin Ming."

"Hello, elder."

"Register here, choose your martial arts later, and register when you come out. You can go to the third floor at most, and you can stay for half a day. You can only choose one set. Let me give you a brief opinion. This is your first official participation. To understand martial arts, it is best to choose a low-grade spiritual level. First, you have your own understanding of martial arts. When you have the opportunity in the future, you can choose a middle-grade spiritual level or a high-grade spiritual level. Don’t think that you have talent, just choose the top grade. Spirit level, that might be counterproductive."

"I remember." Qin Ming thanked the guardian elder.

"Go in, be careful not to fight." The elder guardian smiled and nodded.

Qin Ming walked into the Wuzong Pavilion. The first floor was very spacious, lined with exquisite bookshelves, and each martial art was introduced in detail. This floor is a little cold, only a few disciples are choosing martial arts, and a few are sitting there reading carefully.

The only disciples who can come in and out of this place at will are the direct disciples, but not all the direct disciples are extremely talented, there are dragons and phoenixes among the people, and some direct disciples are from 'connected households', like Zhao Lie. There are also some people who are the children of wealthy businessmen outside and have been sent here with a lot of money, hoping to achieve something.

Such people are not talented, but they have strong relationships, a solid family background, and can receive careful guidance, and their achievements are not too bad, if not too high.

There are a little more disciples on the second floor, there are a dozen or 20, who are carefully selecting martial arts, or talking and discussing in a low voice.

Qin Ming didn't stop at the first two floors, but went straight to the third floor, which was filled with high-grade spirit-level martial arts.

Due to the rarity of prefecture-level martial arts, the high-level spiritual level is already very precious. Even in the Wuzong Pavilion of a large sect like Qingyunzong, the number is only about sixty, and each is stored independently.

"Huh?" A disciple raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qin Ming, wondering why a strange face appeared, but he soon realized that it should be the very hot servant Qin Ming who was rumored yesterday.

Some disciples continued to look down at the martial arts, while others looked at Qin Ming curiously.

Qin Ming didn't care about other people's eyes, he searched carefully on the bookshelf on the third floor for a while, and soon found King Kong Jin!

With anticipation, he sat in the corner and read carefully. First, see if it is what you expect. If you can't achieve your goal, you can choose another.

The first three stages of the King Kong Jin he practiced in the past were explored by himself, which is still somewhat different from the orthodox King Kong Jin.

I don't know how long it took, there was some commotion on the third floor, and a young man with a unique temperament came here. With a slender figure, tall stature, and angular face, he is not handsome, but his long hair is loose and his temperament is unruly. His eyes are particularly slender, giving him an inexplicable sense of danger.

The teenager turned around on the third floor and walked directly towards Qin Ming.

Many people's eyes are bright, ha, is there a good show?

Qin Ming was immersed in the martial arts of the first three stages of King Kong Jin, and he became obsessed without knowing it. He was hungry and thirsty. The detailed description in it was simply inspiring for him, and it corrected many of his blunt mistakes. He wished he could practice directly now.

"Are you Qin Ming?" The boy asked three times in a row before he pulled Qin Ming's attention from King Kong Jin to the boy.

"Tieshanhe?" Qin Ming recognized this young man with a sharp temperament at a glance.