A cliff, surrounded by weeds, a figure stood there, holding a fine iron sword in his hand, constantly waving.

This person is Chu Ming, after a month of cultivation, his cultivation has reached the apex of the fivefold peak of the day after tomorrow, only one step away, he can reach the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, and the Falling Rain Sword Technique has also cultivated the first three styles to perfection, and the final fourth form is only a small success.

There are a total of four styles of falling rain swordsmanship, which are ruthless rain, silent rain, falling rain, and falling rain.

The rain fell perfectly, and Chu Ming's strength had the ability to match the seven times after tomorrow.

And the lost step, Chu Ming has already reached perfection, one step out, his body changes, and he can reach five meters away in an instant.

Sou

Chu Ming's fine iron sword suddenly pointed at the cliff not far away, and suddenly, the air became extremely humid, and a coolness filled the entire space, shattering like a mirror.

burst

……

On the cliff, a sword mark suddenly appeared, more than half a meter deep, and it looked extremely terrifying.

call

Chu Ming exhaled a breath of turbidity and put away the fine iron sword, now his body can be said to be destitute, and the spirit stone he received has already allowed him to transform into his own strength.

"You have to find a way to make money, and the best way to make money is undoubtedly to enter the Qingyang Mountains."

Chu Ming turned around and ran in the direction of the Qingyang Mountain Range.

The Qingyang Mountain Range is vast and boundless, surrounded by tall trees, which often block a person's view, and the Qingyang Sect may be named because it is here.

On the periphery of the mountain range, there are some first-level and second-level demonic beasts, and occasionally, you can see third-level demonic beasts and fourth-level demonic beasts, which are almost extinct.

The Qingyang Mountain Range is also extremely chaotic, with a lot of mercenaries and cultivators hunting demonic beasts in the Qingyang Mountain Range, selling materials and corpses, so as to earn spirit stones for cultivation.

Cultivation, fighting with the sky, the earth, and people are all for a glimmer of life.

Although the Qingyang Sect is extremely powerful, if a disciple of the sect is assassinated, he will not care, after all, a genius who has not grown up is not a genius.

Chu Ming was in a hurry while cultivating the Lost Trace Step, but it was not boring.

Sou

Not long after, in front of him, a towering mountain peak appeared, above the peak, there were flowing clouds, and above the peak, there was a dense forest, this is the Qingyang Mountain Range.

Looking at the mountains, Chu Ming had to sigh at the miracle of the creator, on the earth, such a mountain range with aura. It is absolutely non-existent, and here, everywhere.

Chu Ming stepped into the dense forest, and his strong comprehension made him vigilant in advance against unknown dangers. However, he can't rely on the unknown and must be treated with care.

Now he is only dealing with second-level low-level demonic beasts, and when he encounters second-level intermediate level, he can only flee for his life, and along the way, Chu Ming has not encountered any demonic beasts. There was only one injured flame bird, flying through the air, and if he came down, Chu Ming didn't mind comparing with him.

Suddenly, not far away, a blue herb caught Chu Ming's attention, the herb was blue and looked a little crystalline.

"Sky Blue Grass, the main material for refining the Gathering Spirit Pill."

Information about this herb appeared in Chu Ming's mind, "This herb can also be sold for two hundred taels of silver in the pharmacy." ”

His body flashed, and the next moment he came to the side of the sky blue grass, gently picked the sky blue grass, and was about to put it in the backpack.

"Put down the azure grass, you can roll!"

A rough voice came from behind, Chu Ming turned his head to see that a man with a rough face was standing not far away, looking at Chu Ming as if he was looking at a prey.

Chu Ming directly put the sky blue grass into his package, turned to look at the rough man, according to what he was wearing, Chu Ming decided that this was a mercenary.

"A little doll with five layers of the day after tomorrow, looking for death!"

Seeing that Chu Ming despised him, the rough man immediately roared angrily, his body shook, and a faint golden light emanated from his body, giving people a feeling of Mount Tai being overwhelmed.

This is a body refiner, bathed in golden light, the rough man's momentum is shocking, and the fist with the size of a sandbag seems to be raindrops, attacking towards Chu Ming.

Chu Ming's eyes burst with light, and he immediately pulled out the fine iron sword and greeted it.

Jingle bell

Chu Ming's sword did not leave any traces on the rough man's fist, but instead made a clanging sound of gold and stone.

Peng Peng Peng

The attacks of the two of them became faster and faster, and many of the surrounding trees were destroyed by the attacks of the two of them, turning into gray sea buckthorn, Chu Ming's attacks became faster and faster, and gradually, the rough man couldn't keep up with his rhythm.

burst

The bodies of the two retreated, each taking five steps back, however, Chu Ming retreated with the help of inertia, while the rough man was repelled by Du Ming.

"Impossible!"

The rough man looked at his bloodied hands, and shouted in disbelief, he was actually injured by an acquired fivefold cultivator, you know, as an acquired sevenfold body refiner, an ordinary acquired sevenfold body refiner could not break his defenses at all.

"King Kong Fist!"

The rough man roared angrily, and the golden light on his body increased greatly, as if it was a golden fortress, rushing towards Chu Ming, and on the top of his fist, it was even more like a golden casting, which was clearly a sign of the success of the golden light fist.

"It's good to come!"

Chu Mingjing's iron sword immediately turned into a gray light, without any sound, between heaven and earth, as if there were no living creatures, there was silence, and the surroundings became a vacuum.

"The rain is silent!"

burst

trample

A bloody head fell to the ground, and there was still disbelief in the eyes of the rough man, and when he died, he didn't believe that he had died at the hands of an acquired fivefold.

Sou

Chu Ming picked up the rough man's package, and it disappeared into the bushes, and the smell of blood was the easiest to attract demonic beasts.

Sure enough, as soon as Chu Ming's figure disappeared into the bushes, several silver wolves ate the rough man, which was extremely bloody.

……

Three days later, in a dense forest, Chu Ming hid in a towering tree, using huge leaves to block his body.

Each of the trees here is a hundred feet tall and has extremely dense foliage, which can be described as incomparably magnificent.

And not far away, there is a huge rhinoceros, covered with iron armor, under the sunlight, emitting a white light, and the iron armor is extremely thick.

"Iron-armored rhinoceros, a second-level low-level demonic beast, is equivalent to a human cultivator of the sixth or seventh level of the day after tomorrow, but because of its strong defense, even if it is the seventh level of the day after tomorrow, it is difficult to kill."

Chu Ming's eyes lit up, the sharp horns of the iron-armored rhinoceros could be sold for at least five hundred taels of silver, and with the addition of fur, it was estimated that it could be sold for seven hundred taels in total.

At this moment, the ironclad rhinoceros did not realize the danger at all, and still bowed its head to forage for food.

"It's now!"

Chu Ming's body shook, and a cyan light flew out from the tip of the sword, turning into half of the cyan light blade, as if it was a mirror flower and a moon, and struck towards the neck of the iron-armored rhinoceros.

burst

The fine iron sword entered more than three inches deep, and it immediately couldn't advance an inch, as if it had encountered steel, however, Chu Ming's attack immediately angered the iron-armored rhinoceros.

"Roar"

The iron-armored rhinoceros roared angrily, and the sharp horns in front of its head turned into a whirlwind, heading towards Chu Ming, who took a few steps back, surprised by the hardness of the iron-armored rhinoceros's skin.

"The complete Qingguang Kill is probably equivalent to the sevenfold attack power of the day after tomorrow, it seems that if you want to kill the ironclad rhinoceros, you must use the rain to fall."

Chu Ming thought to himself, looking at the sharp horns of the iron-armored rhinoceros that collided, his body flashed, changed again and again, and became ethereal. It is the complete maze step.

Chu Ming straightened the fine iron sword, and a white light flew out from the tip of the sword, as if it was about to tear the clouds and mist, and in the sword light area, there were actually some raindrops, slowly levitating, this was not only a sword move, but also a kind of artistic conception.

The artistic conception of rain is ethereal, but there are traces to be found!

"Falling rain!"

The sword light touched the fur of the ironclad rhinoceros, as if the sword touched the tofu, and it was immediately cut in half, which was extremely neat, and after being cut in half, blood flowed out.

Rain, cold to ice, heat and gas, pervasive, return to nature, within a certain area, the formation of raindrops of the field, in the raindrops to increase the sword moves, all-round killing of the enemy, is the true meaning of the rain lore.

Half a moment later, Chu Ming opened his eyes, and suddenly a fine light flashed, and the momentum on his body slowly retreated, as if he was an ordinary person.

Feeling the spiritual power in his body, although it has not increased, the fourth form of the Falling Rain Sword Technique already has some eyebrows.

"It's a pity for this rhinoceros skin!" Looking at the ironclad rhinoceros that had been cut in half by himself, Chu Ming said with a little distress, cut off the remaining fur and sharp horns, put it in the backpack, and disappeared into the woods.

……

Ten days later, in the Fang Market below the Qingyang Mountain Range, a young man carried a huge package on his back and walked towards the Elixir Pavilion.

This young man is none other than Chu Ming, ten days of cultivation has made his cultivation break through to the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, and moreover, the fourth form of the Falling Rain Sword Technique, the Falling Rain Lore, has also reached the realm of perfection.

The Elixir Pavilion is the only medicinal herb trading shop in the Qingyang Mountain Range, the area is not very large, and the store is not too luxurious, but in terms of financial resources, it is definitely second to none.

After all, in this world, the richest person is the warrior, as long as he can improve his cultivation, no matter how many silver taels, the warrior is willing to give out, and the silver can no longer be earned, but his life is gone, and he can't do it again.

Stepping into the Elixir Pavilion, Chu Ming frowned.

The shop was bustling with people coming in and out, most of them were martial artists wearing strong clothes, as well as young masters from rich and noble families, and one or two people couldn't even see through Chu Ming, they should be martial artists at the level of the Mortal Realm.

Walking to the counter, Chu Ming put the package on his back on the counter.

"Shopkeeper, sell materials!"

Chu Ming shouted, and suddenly a person who looked like a shopkeeper ran over.

"Sky blue grass, two hundred taels, ice phoenix flower, five hundred taels...... Iron armor rhinoceros horn, five hundred taels, this fur has some damage, only fifty taels, a total of five thousand three hundred and eighty taels, counting five thousand four hundred taels, the young man is satisfied with this price? ”

After reading the materials, the shopkeeper asked.