Jing Qing cultivated in the cave for five days, and was finally able to absorb the power of the Thunder Soul again.

The left eye flashed blood, and two virtual panels appeared.

The power of the Thunder Soul is strong, and Jing Qing's absorption is only a tiny part of it, so the Thunder Soul panel is almost in a complete form, and if you don't look carefully, you can't see the broken corner at all.

The second small horn cracked, and the majestic power poured into the body again, and under the urging of the cultivation method, it swam in the tendons and veins, and finally merged into the dantian.

Coupled with the fact that the lower second-grade spiritual root continued to absorb spiritual energy and refine it, Jingqing's spiritual power continued to grow, and the foundation was extremely stable, leaving no hidden danger of rushing to achieve success.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

The first drop of spiritual power quietly transformed, emitting a brighter light, then the second drop, the third drop, and finally, all the spiritual power was transformed and became more refined.

"The third layer of qi refining is done!"

Opening his eyes, the mighty thunder flashed away, and Jing Qing suddenly found that his body became light.

"The spiritual root of the second grade is really extraordinary, if you choose to absorb Zhang Lun's cultivation, even if you can still break through the cultivation of the third layer of qi refining now, your cultivation in the future will not be smooth."

"Therefore, cultivation still has to rely on one's own accumulation bit by bit, which is the right way, and the evil path of quick completion is not advisable after all."

Jing Qing's consciousness swept over the panel, carefully looked at all the information, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, revealing a happy smile.

Boom.

Pulling out the knife at his waist, Jing Qing swung the knife with all his might.

The short knife cut a semi-circular arc along his side, and above the dull blade, a faint white light appeared faintly at this moment, about an inch long.

Poof!

On the hard rock wall, a half-meter-long knife mark appeared, and when you look closely, it is half an inch deep.

"Great!"

Jing Qing was overjoyed in his heart.

You know, the rock on this mountain is completely comparable to steel, and it is naturally very simple to be able to cut it.

The knife is just an ordinary short knife, the splitting material is still too blunt, but it is attached with some spiritual power, and the power is so strong that it can be compared to the divine weapon described in the novel in the previous life, which Jing Qing never expected.

With such a powerful killing move, Jing Qing's chances of surviving are a little greater......

Stuffing the last half of the dough cake into his mouth, Jing Qing climbed the cliff, held his head high, unabashedly his snack, and strode forward.

The three layers of Qi refining are not only a simple increase in cultivation, but also represent an all-round strengthening of strength, nerve reaction ability, body strength, endurance, and even the five senses.

This kind of all-round strength is not something that can be filled by one or two people, at least dozens or nearly a hundred of them are needed to fill it.

Therefore, the current Jingqing is not afraid of them at all, and is even looking forward to it.

Give back to this body, the beatings and humiliations it has suffered, completely, doubly, to them.

……

A cold cave without a hint of warmth.

Breathing in the cold air, Jing Qing's heart was on fire, and a burning sense of urgency seemed to burn his lungs to the ground.

Not far in front of him was the hall, Jing Qing could faintly hear the voices of people, and after searching for a while, he found their traces.

The hall is the largest cave in the cave, Jing Qing stopped at the entrance, and looked into the hall, the brightly lit hall was clear at a glance.

The slightly chubby Dai Gao sat on a wooden chair, playing with a dagger, wiping it twice from time to time, looking cherished, while Senior Brother Liu Wei and Liu were sitting opposite him, drinking water, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing these two people, Jing Qing only felt that something seemed to be beating violently in his chest, and a salty taste came out of his throat and eyes, and the memory of being bullied suddenly came out, making him angry.

Now, the time has come for revenge.

Perhaps hearing the movement, Liu Wei looked back, and Dai Gao then also discovered Jingqing's cunzài.

"Jingqing, you still dare to come out, thinking that you can defeat us by breaking through the second layer of Qi training?"

"In that case, don't blame us for being ruthless."

Dai Gao jumped off the table, shouting murderously, but he didn't move his feet at all.

With a character like him who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, it is impossible for him to fight with Jing Qing who is "equally cultivated" alone, and if he wants to fight, he will only follow if Senior Brother Liu Wei goes first.

"Very good, in a few days, the old devil will be out of the customs to collect the corpse, and I am still worried."

Liu Wei also sneered, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he glanced at Dai Gao with contempt, stood up, and took out a thick iron rod from the wooden table and rushed towards Jingqing.

The iron rod was dark gray in color, and there were still traces of blood, and it was clear at a glance that many people had died on it.

When Dai Gao saw Liu Wei stepping forward, he also held the dagger and rushed towards Jingqing together.

The iron rod knocked on the door of his head, Jing Qing turned sideways slightly, his spiritual power was attached to his hand, he grabbed the iron rod with his left hand, pulled out the short knife with his right hand, and swung it forward.

Liu Wei was extremely vigilant, and when he saw that something was wrong, he immediately let go of the hand holding the iron rod and stepped back, the awe-inspiring light of the knife slashed across his palm, cutting off a few fingers.

"How is that possible?"

With the same thoughts as Zhang Lun before he died, Liu Wei endured the pain and fled towards the cave.

As long as you enter the complex terrain of the cave, you may be able to save a life.

However, how could Jing Qing give him a chance to escape? As soon as the hand holding the iron rod was forced, and as soon as it was thrown forward, the iron rod flew towards Liu Wei at a very fast speed.

"No ......"

Liu Wei was so frightened that he couldn't dodge at all, so he could only watch as the iron rod pierced into his chest, and even lifted him up in the air, hit the rock wall behind him, and nailed him to it.

"How does it feel?"

"Killed by his own weapon."

Jing Qing walked in front of Liu Wei, and the monk's strong physique made him not die on the spot, but looked at Jing Qing with resentful eyes, as if he wanted to say something.

"Die!"

Without giving Liu Wei time to speak, staring at his eyes, Jing Qing squeezed the handle of the short knife, and with all his strength, he slashed down, scarlet liquid splashed, and a faint ball of light fell into his left eye.

"That, Jing Qing, no, Senior Brother Jing."

Seeing Jing Qing kill Liu Wei lightly and cast his eyes on himself, Dai Gao was a little flustered and stammered:

"There are already four corpses, and there is no need to kill at all."

"As long as you let me go, I, I will take you as the leader in the future, and whatever you say, it will be what it is."

Dai Gaoben thought that Liu Wei would join forces with himself and kill a Jing Qing who had just broken through the second layer of Qi cultivation would not take much effort at all.

Who knows, just in an instant, Liu Wei died, but fortunately he was slow to rush.

This is the second layer of Qi training, there must be three layers, and he must have been a disguise before.

"I'll let you go?"

Jing Qing carried the blood-dripping knife, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the sneer on the corner of Jing Qing's mouth, Dai Gao suddenly felt that the situation was not good, roared, clenched the dagger frantically, and threw himself at Jing Qing in a rushing way.

"Have you ever let me go before? Spare those new juniors and sisters? ”

Looking at Dai Gao's rushing body, Jing Qing sighed, and after saying this, a cold killing intent erupted in his eyes.

"You, damn it."

Draw your sword, hack!

The white light flashed away.

Poof!

A line of blood appeared on Dai Gao's body, and blood was sprinkled all over Jing Qing's body.

The short knife blessed with spiritual power was enough to split through the hard rock, and Dai Gao's body, from his head to his abdomen, was completely split by the sharp knife, and he fell out, and his body twitched on the ground a few times, and he died completely.

Another ball of light flew out and was included in his left eye, and in just a dozen seconds, Jing Qing had already obtained two souls.

Taking a few breaths and suppressing the violent heartbeat, Jing Qing calmed down from the blood.

Lowering his head, a bloodstained young man was reflected in the blood, gritting his teeth, his round eyes were angry, with a fierce aura, looking very terrifying.

"Is this still me?"

Jing Qing was dazed, asked himself, and then became firm.

It's a metamorphosis.

In this world of cultivating immortals, there is no law, no human rights, extremely cruel and bloody, and only those who can survive are those who are determined and decisive.

Perhaps, Jing Qing, who used to be a little kind, died as early as when the plane exploded.

The one who survived was the ruthless monk Jingqing.