Chapter 59 Shurazi Dungeon

Volume 1 Chapter 59 The Dungeon

"You help me fight for a place, and I will make you a friend."

Huyan Zhuozhuo said very euphemistically: "The Eight Sects of the Northern Territory attach great importance to the Eight Sects Tea Party, and every time they bring their best disciples there, and casualties often happen during the competition. Young Master Qin, it's not that I don't want to help, it's true Your realm..."

"I am now at the seventh level of the Spirit Martial Realm, and within a month and a half, I will try my best to reach the eighth level."

"You seventh heaven?" Huyan Zhuozhuo was startled.

Qin Ming released thunder and lightning, raising the momentum to the extreme: "Seventh Heaven, already at its peak."

Huyan Zhuozhuo's eyes changed again, faintly shining brightly. If I remember correctly, it has only been half a year since Qin Ming entered the Spirit Martial Realm, and he has even been promoted to the seventh heaven? The further the realm goes, the slower the improvement, especially the leap from the sixth to the seventh heaven, is a big cut, but Qin Ming was only five days ago a month and a half ago.

"How did you do it?" Huyan Zhuozhuo knew that Qin Ming was very talented, and he also knew that Qin Ming had rushed in, but it took half a year to rush to the seventh heaven, which was a bit perverted.

"I'll be promoted to the Eighth Heaven in a month and a half. You help me get a place in the eight tea parties."

Huyan Zhuozhuo quickly calmed down and did not rush to answer. Qin Ming's talent and growth rate really surprised him, but if he wanted to win the tea party spot, he Huyan Zhuozhuo really didn't have the ability. After all, the Huyan family was not strong enough for Qingyunzong to bring a 'weak' to the eight tea parties. It's shameful Eyes now'.

Qin Ming didn't rush him and waited for him to decide.

Huyan Zhuozhuo hesitated for a long time and chuckled: "Young Master Qin, I really want to help you, but... this... Hehe, Young Master Qin, you may not know about the Eight Sects Tea Party, it is a competition between the strongest of the Eight Sects in the new generation, almost All the geniuses of Jiuzhongtian, there are also some geniuses like Yueqing, it's not that I don't believe in your strength, it's just..."

"I'm not trying to experience the Eight Sects Tea Party, I'm going to fight for a place and exchange my place for my status in the Qingyun Sect." Qin Ming was not fighting for himself, but for the 200,000 people in the ancient city of Thunder. I didn't have the strength to fight before, but now I have the strength, and I have to fight no matter what.

Huyan Zhuozhuo was very smart, and roughly understood what Qin Ming meant. "Can I take the liberty to ask you, do you... hate Qingyunzong?"

"I'm not a mad dog, I won't bite."

Huyan Zhuozhuo was quite satisfied with this sentence, and his smile deepened unconsciously. Their Huyan family doesn't want to offend the entire Qingyun Sect, but if they only offend one elder, it can be considered, but the conditions need to be discussed: "I personally want to help you, but if I want to persuade the sect master, I need my family to come forward, how can I ask A person from the family? There can be no empty promises."

"I will fight for the ranking. If it succeeds, you and I are friends. If it fails, I, Qin Ming, will sell myself to your Huyan family." Qin Ming picked up the stone jar and left the jungle.

Huyan Zhuozhuo stood there, silent for a long time. For other people, he was only joking, but Qin Ming's character really made him like it, and the talent to enter the seventh heaven in half a year was enough for him to take it seriously.

Investment, investment, investment is risk! It depends on eyesight and foreknowledge.

"Young Master." Several attendants walked into the woodland.

Huyan Zhuozhuo rarely restrained his smile, and his slightly narrowed eyes shone brightly.

The followers were secretly surprised that they had accompanied Huyan Zhuozhuo for many years, and they had never seen him behave like this.

After a long time, Huyan Zhuozhuo raised his head and resumed his smile: "Please come to my father!"

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Qin Ming believes that Huyan Zhuozhuo will seriously consider it. For the Huyan family, this is like a big gamble, betting that he can get a place in the eight tea parties. Once the goal is achieved, his status will change. The first thing to be reversed will be the servant status. As long as it is no longer a servant, it will no longer be controlled, which is equivalent to a free status. A potential free man with the background of the young city owner of Thunder Ancient City, I believe the Huyan family will be very satisfied with this transaction.

At that time, with the cooperation of the Huyan family, Qin Ming will be able to help the family more easily.

This was Qin Ming's decision after thinking about it all night, and it involved a series of later plans.

Once the Huyan family agrees to their proposal this time, they will definitely stay by Qin Ming's side for a long time in the future. Doing things for Qin Ming will also realize their greater interests.

But the premise is that Qin Ming can win the ranking in the eight tea parties, which is the most critical point.

"Eighth Heaven! One and a half months, advance to Eighth Heaven!"

Qin Ming gave himself a death order.

From this day on, he started to be low-key like never before, ignoring any provocations from the outside world, not caring about all the humiliation, delivering in the morning every day, and cultivating at all other times.

The disciples of the Great Elder faction didn't have the chance to start looking for trouble. They wanted He Xiangtian to take the lead, but He Xiangtian was taken away by the elders for special training.

Qin Ming gradually entered the state and practiced wholeheartedly.

But within a few days, the group of disciples found a new way to clean up Qin Ming.

"Qin Ming!" Zhang Dong raised his head and pushed open the iron door of the warehouse, holding a list in his hand: "Delivery! Hurry up and deliver!"

Qin Ming is sitting cross-legged on the stone bench, practising the life and life skills, adjusting his breath.

"Qin Ming! You're so deaf?" Zhang Dong shouted, but he really didn't dare to walk into this warehouse. This madman is getting more and more arrogant now, and even Mu Zixiu was defeated. If it wasn't for the disciples of the Great Elder faction to arrange it, he really didn't want to come here.

Qin Ming continued to practice and didn't care.

Zhang Dongyang held the list in his hand: "From today onwards, your delivery volume will increase five times, including morning, afternoon and evening. The manager has spoken, you are a servant, you should do what a servant should do. Do you hear? This is the list , I've put it here for you, if it's not delivered before dark, I won't spare you. I'm talking to you, you..."

Qin Ming suddenly opened his eyes, Zhang Dong's shouting stopped on the spot, and he forced himself to calm down: "You send it to me quickly, don't hesitate."

"Zhang Dong." Qin Ming looked at Zhang Dong expressionlessly.

"What are you doing? Be honest with me, don't be impulsive!"

"Go back and eat something good."

"what?"

Qin Ming ignored it, closed his eyes and continued to practice, ignoring the list.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Dong rushed to the warehouse angrily: "Qin Ming, you've turned the world upside down, why don't you deliver? Ah! Why!"

Qin Ming looked at the sky, twisted his neck, moved his body, and stood up from the stone bench.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Dong suddenly felt bad, this guy wants to beat me?

Qin Ming walked towards Zhang Dong step by step: "Are you full?"

"none of your business."

"It seems that the two of us haven't been active for more than half a year."

Zhang Dong supported the iron gate and stepped back. "What do you mean? What do you want to do? Qin Ming, don't come here, I warn you, I... Qin Ming... ah..."

That night, Zhang Dong disappeared!

On the first day no one noticed, on the second day people started looking everywhere, on the third day, they found it.

Zhang Dong was buried alive!

Buried at the foot of a low mountain, with his head exposed and his mouth closed, he was dying.

If people hadn't found out in time, it might have cost him his life.

Zhang Dong was crazy and seemed to want to take revenge on Qin Ming, but in the middle of the night, Zhang Dong disappeared again.

The other stewards searched the mountains and found Zhang Dong in the deep well, hanging by a rope, and there were all kinds of poisonous snakes in the deep well.

When Zhang Dong was pulled up, his soul was lost, and he was in a trance, unable to speak.

"Go against the sky!" The chief steward of Qingyunzong was furious and ordered Qin Ming to be locked up for two months!

Qin Ming simply packed his things, locked the iron door of the warehouse, and took the initiative to come to the underground prison of Qingyunzong.

Since then, he has disappeared from everyone's sight.

What Qin Ming wanted was this effect. Rather than being harassed outside every day, it was better to find a place to practice quietly.

With life and life, he can cultivate to his heart's content without being affected by the environment. He can use it for two or three days a day. This is an advantage that other disciples absolutely do not have.

In the dark cage, Qin Ming abandoned his distracting thoughts and immersed himself in cultivation. He worked hard on the Purple Lightning Snake and the Mountain and River Epee, and also worked hard on the King Kong Jin, trying his best to hit the barriers of the Seventh Heaven.

However……

After more than ten days, Qin Ming discovered the problem.

The breakthrough of the seventh heaven was more difficult than expected. As early as the end of the hunting conference, his realm was already at the peak of the seventh heaven, but after 20 days of practice, the realm remained motionless, and there was no sign of breaking through.

If this situation continues, it will be difficult to break through in the short term.

Qin Ming has five spirit stones hidden on his body, use them to forcibly push him? Impossible, unless it is a very special spiritual object, like the purple jade ginseng, it is difficult to promote the breakthrough of the realm, not to mention the continuous use of the spiritual object to break through may also bring about the disadvantages of unstable foundation, affecting the future growth space.

"There are only eighteen days left until the Eighth Sect Tea Party."

Qin Ming sat in the shadows and pondered hard, even if he used these 18 days as more than a month, it would be difficult to achieve a breakthrough.

"How to do?"

It's not that Qin Ming never thought about practicing the second style of the Dayan Sword Canon, but he tried to read it for three days and couldn't read a few words clearly. The second style is not a martial art that can be practiced at this stage.

"What else do I have?"

Qin Ming thought about it, and suddenly thought of the Shura Sword.

The old man reminded him at the time that he could not cultivate before the Xuanwu realm, but Qin Ming needed strength too much now and needed more life-saving stunts. Not only does he want a breakthrough in his realm, but he also needs to grow in strength. Only in this way can he achieve success at the Eight Sects Tea Party.

Shura knife! Just you!