Immortal God Asura

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Qin Ming sat on a stone bench and studied life and death all night, instead of being exhausted, he was full of energy and energy. Sheng Sheng would be able to swallow the breath of life from heaven and earth, letting it recover the injured blood, and also keeping it full of energy and spirit.

Qin Ming spent the first three years of the graduate finals with a long span of time, first was too young an age and he did not know much, and the others he did not know about the qi training exercises. It was all a groping exercise. The second paragraph of the study was clearly much smoother, and I felt a little over night. Qin Ming was confident that he could study thoroughly within half a year or even less and integrate the first and second paragraphs of Shengsheng Jue.

The old man did not know when he had returned to the warehouse to sleep, and in the courtyard there was only Qin Ming and the lonely grave.

Qin Ming was in a good mood and swept away the gloom that Elder Chu Hua had rejected. He prepared breakfast for the old man, stuffed the hoe into his mouth, and walked to the corner of the courtyard for daily practice.He raised a two-meter-high stone cylinder, firmly gathered in his hands, and, the muscles are tight, and the contours are perfect.

This stone jar was used by him for foodstuffs.

His job every morning was to deliver the needed groceries to Qingyunzong everywhere, at first, he pushed the wooden cart, and sent it back and forth, sending it back and forth, and then replace it with a wooden barrel one meter to put the items. Put it on your back for delivery. He turned to stone jars two years ago, put everything in stone jars every day, and stored them for shipping.

The outside of the stone jar is covered with iron cones, and the overall weight is 300 kilograms, if you put in the items to ship every day, there will be at least 500 kilograms, and when it is heavy, if you put in the items to ship every day, there will be at least 500 kilograms, it will reach 700-800 kilograms.

Qin Ming was naked, walking high in the courtyard with a tall stone jar. Strong muscles and strong explosive power, as well as tenacity and endurance, are a way of exercising day by day.

Turning the difficulty into training, this was what Qin Ming said to himself every day.

"Qin Ming, are you there?" A sharp sound came from outside. A white man stood outside the iron gate, looked arrogant, and tilted his head deliberately.

His name was Zhang Dong, he was one of Qing Yunzong's servants, he was responsible for managing half of Qing Yunzong's servants and organizing their daily work.

Qin Mingli ignored him and continued to exercise by holding the stone cylinder.

"Are you very deaf? I'm talking to you ..." Zhang Dong screamed with a throat.

Bang out! Qin Ming's stone jars fell to the ground, and the entire warehouse courtyard shook.

Zhang Dong followed for a moment, and the voice of the card owner on the spot, like a duck with its neck around, stood at the iron gate and did not dare to walk half a step inside.

Qin Ming wiped his forehead in sweat: "Is something wrong?"

Zhang Dong looked at the stone jar with several hundred pounds of hair in his hair, but his expression was still arrogant, and he raised the list in his hands: "This is the item to be sent today."

"It was installed on the door every day. Why did you come and see me today?"

"Hey! You little sinner, Lao Tzu came to look down on you ..." Zhang Dong was so frightened that Qin Ming's eyes looked at him, and the two voices became muttered. He really did not dare to fight with Qin Ming, otherwise he would be beaten up. He had never been beaten before. There was no concept of status difference in the eyes of this muddy boy.

"Give me." Qin Ming walked over, took the list, and glanced at: "So many places?"

Zhang Dong sneered: "Are you not in the Lingu Realm? You dare to attack Elder Chu Hua, and it is difficult to get you some more items?"

"Somewhere in it shouldn't be me."

"Whether you should send or not, I have the final decision. Those who can do more work. Starting today, you'll have three times as many delivery places as before."

Qin Ming coldly glanced at him, and shook his list.

"What are you doing? If you dare to hit me again, you will receive all the items from Qingyunzong in the future, and you will not die if you get tired! View ... You ... Still see? Look again! Qin Ming, don't be impulsive, send a few extra pounds What happened with the items ... "Zhang Dong saw Qin Ming walking forward, scaring him. When Qin Ming was only ten years old, he chased him down the mountain, and since then, he had hit him at least twice a year. The more you punish him, the harder he stabs. The boy was not afraid of punishment because he was framed with steel. Counting it, Qin Ming had yet to hit him this year, and Zhang Dong had a shadow in his heart.

“I take things, don't be afraid.” Qin Ming took the stone from the ground and threw it into the stone jar.

Zhang Dong was embarrassed: "I wasn't ready to pack up and immediately gave. I'm warning you that even in the Xuanwu Realm in the future, you are a servant and must give every day."

"Zhang Dong, don't be so arrogant. You will always be a servant, I may not always be a servant." Qin Ming raised the water of the bucket well, went into the warehouse, cleaned his body first, and changed into clean and tidy clothes.

Although he was a servant, he was also a son and ruler of Thunder city.

Clothes are not fancy, clean, no more misery, just smile.

Despite the inability of others to look down on themselves, first of all, they must look down on themselves, and they must respect themselves.

This was the attitude towards Qin Ming's life and attitude towards martial arts.

Zhang Dong rolled his eyes outwards, and he pretended like what, you will be a servant for life.

Qin Ming moved to the stone tank one by one according to the items and the quantities listed. But looking back at Zhang Dong who with a narrowed look at the iron gate, his brows frowned for a while, then he walked over to the warehouse and put something else on his waist, and then get out of the barn.

The stone jars were full of all kinds of items, weighing at least 800 kilograms inside and out.

Qin Ming grabbed his hand, sulked, and the stone jars cried out, crouching firmly in his hand.

Zhang Dong inhaled and scolded her abnormally. "Quick! Don't worry, it's too late for you to walk and crawl back."

Qin Ming lifted the stone cylinder to leave the warehouse. The weight of 800 pounds was a lot of pressure for Qin Ming, but he insisted on holding on daily to keep his leg movements as smooth and smooth as possible.

Zhang Dong was envious and mocked: "Look at you, you have nothing to do with energy and strength. For a strong man, martial arts and realm were the key. Unfortunately, they have nothing to do with you in this life.You can turn around in the Lingu realm at most, don't think about it at a higher level. "

The stone jar in Qin Ming's hand suddenly tilted, and he was about to fall towards Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong let out a horrified scream.

Qin Ming loosened the stone cylinder and stepped through it.

“You ... you *********!” Zhang Dongqi's teeth were itchy.

Qing Yunzong was located in the depths of the Yunluo Forest, had been lowered for thousands of years, the gate area was huge, had over 30 large mountains, his disciples reached 8,000, and there were many strong people. It was a sacred place in the heart of martial arts within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

Qing Yunzong openly recruited disciples every two years, and every time there were thousands of people gathered under the mountain, they tried to blackmail their children, practice martial arts, and practice martial arts, and shorten spiritual power. If they could complete the cooling of the spiritual world and enter the spiritual martial world, they were enough to become the pride of their parents.If they could be lucky to become an elite disciple, or even the personal disciple of an elder, they would be able to become the pride of their parents, it was a smoking ancestral cemetery, or type coo.

Qin Ming held a stone jar and walked over at Qingyunzong. Each step was steady and the ground step trembled slightly. The image on this scene was definitely the most interesting one in Qingyunzong's morning. Although many disciples were accustomed to it, he was always attentive.

He looked extremely strong and strong, with a height of one meter eight, like seventeen or eighteen years old, in fact, only fifteen years, eight years of torture in Qingyunzong made him more mature, he said, good mentally Still appearance.

Someone on the street took the initiative to greet Qin Ming, sending a friendly smile, there was some admiration in the smile, or sympathy.

"Hi brother." Qin Ming always greeted these friendly disciples.

“Let's talk to you for another day.” Some students shouted from far away.

"Well, I can make notes." Qin Ming replied with a smile.

Of course, some people could see Qin Ming, some people were unable to get used to Qin Ming. Many disciples came and went on the street, some sneered, some discussed calmly, and more people ignored him.

Qin Ming took the list with the stone jars, continuing to walk on the steep stone steps, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, sent to the courtyards, the mansions, personal martial arts, etc, and other places, and by means of recovering goods and materials that are no longer used.

Work hard while doing your own work.

Nothing had happened for more than a dozen of them, but when Qin Ming climbed to the top of the mountain to perform martial arts, he was met with a headache.

"I want an iron rod, a hundred pound iron rod. What do you mean by us?"

A powerful disciple smashed a thick wooden stick and threw it at Qin Ming.

The enormous martial arts performance was quiet, and many morning practitioners looked around.

This large-scale martial arts field was where Qing Yunzong's disciples concentrated their practice. There were specially constructed martial arts benches and special training equipment. Here you can practice, learn, and enjoy fighting elite disciples. The fields could accommodate up to thousands of people and were an important cultivation opportunity for Qing Yunzong.

There were fifteen large-scale martial arts performance venues in Qingyunzong.

Qin Ming took down the stone jars and appeared with a list: "Ten Yanwu Wuchang, two wooden sticks."

"Fart, I explained to Zhang Dong last night. I want a 100-pound iron rod. Well, you Qin Ming, I heard your test yesterday showed the power of the Lingwu Realm? An incredible martial art, daring to steal its ingredients? Believe it or not, I can keep you in jail for ten days.

Laughter came from the side.

“What a big deal, I'll come back and change it for you.” Qin Ming lifted the stone jar and turned to leave.

"When? I'm in a hurry."

"The next life."

“You are very tired.” The student was annoyed, but was pulled by the other students. You are all twenty years old, and you are very angry with the children.

Qin Ming was too lazy to deal with these kinds of items, and brought a stone cylinder to continue the shipment, and soon came to another mountain, this mountain was not within his delivery range, he said, because all the female students live here.

"Well, isn't that Qin Ming?"

"Like, why are you here?"

"I heard that I have explored the Lingu Realm, this child is a personal talent."

"He's actually pretty good, he's too strong and won't bow his head."

"Obviously the owner of a small town, it's sad to fall to such a point."

There were many female disciples who came and went, but none of them would make it difficult for him.

Qin Ming held the stone jars and walked to the middle of the mountain. This is the place for delivery.

There are many large and small hot springs here, it is said that warm water comes from underground and contains a lot of water, many disciples like to practice here.

"Who are you?" A female disciple met Qin Ming face to face. Maybe he had just practiced, his hair was wet and loose, and there were not many clothes. He could see a little Xu Chunguang. The two-meter stone jar was somewhat surprised, but recognized him quickly. "Why are you here?"

"There are thirty here ..." Qin Ming really did not know that this was an area of hot springs. He opened his mouth and stopped talking. Why does the list contain thirty bars?

"What about thirty?"

"Nothing, I sent the wrong place." Qin Ming understood, it must be******* Zhang Dong who lured him.

“Why is there a man?” Several female disciples came next to him, all standing still, all with wet hair and thin, imaginative clothes.

Qin Ming did not want to get into trouble, holding a stone jar to leave, a female disciple said coldly: "This mountain does not allow male disciples to enter in the morning and evening. Do you understand the rules?"

The former student spoke warmly. "Don't embarrass him, you might be wrong."

"Then who knows, there may be some flamboyant gut."

A female disciple laughed and said, "I'm not too old, and I'm strong enough."

Qin Ming was depressed and quickly left the mountain, throwing away all the items on the list at the foot of the mountain. By the way, I sent it. They refused to allow it. They can just put it here, whoever wants it.

"This method is really low-level." Qin Ming opened the list and took a closer look at the places to be sent next. In addition to some that look normal, there is also a "ninth mountain".

Isn't the ninth mountain a medicinal mountain?

Yaoshan is a forbidden area in Qingyunzong, no disciples are allowed to set foot on their own, anyone who dares to violate it will be severely punished.

Zhang Dong was ferocious enough to let him send to Yaoshan, if he did, he might get beaten up, otherwise, he could take the opportunity to report to the director and then punish Qin Ming.

Qin Ming threw away the list firmly and was about to leave. Regardless of your punishment, I will not wait for you.

But within a few steps, Qin Ming stopped on the road, his eyes turned around, and he looked back at the list.