After thinking about it like this, Qin Chengming slowly moved forward, and Qin Chengming walked for an hour to arrive at the three-mile road separated from this Yuan Infancy.

Qin Chengming finally followed the instructions of the sword spirit and saw this Yuan Infant Stage.

After seeing him, all Qin Chengming's previous worries about danger dissipated, and sure enough, as the sword spirit said, this person would never threaten his safety.

If it weren't for the Sword Spirit saying that he was still alive, Qin Chengming wouldn't have been able to believe that this was a living person at all.

Qin Chengming had seen the tomb keeper of the Qingzhu Peak Ancestral Hall before, and the dry body and intermittent life of the tomb keeper made Qin Chengming feel incredible.

However, the situation of the tomb keeper was a hundred times better than that of the infant monk in front of him......

In front of him, Qin Chengming had already passed by his body, and he didn't recognize it, this turned out to be a person, or was it the sword spirit that reminded Qin Chengming to find him.

His beard and hair, already tangled together, like weeds, his face was covered with dust, without the slightest feature of his facial features, and the robe on his body was completely shattered by the wind, which blew all day long, and the other side was tangled with countless dust, sticking to the stone wall of the passage.

And his whole person is like a raised stone wall, without a trace of life......

When Qin Chengming saw this, he felt that this person was a little pitiful, and tried to wake him up, calling out a few times to his seniors, but this person did not react at all.

Qin Chengming glanced at his ears, and then realized that the stroke in this passage was so big, no matter how much he shouted, the sound would not be loud.

In addition, the position of this Yuan Infant Monk's ears has long lost the shape of the ears, but a large piece of dust, which is tightly pasted on it, and it is strange to be able to hear it.

Qin Chengming's eyes were sharp, and he saw at a glance that there was a sword hilt where this person wore a sword at his waist, and as for the sword body, it had already been buried in the soil.

Stretching out his hand, Qin Chengming pinched the hilt of the sword, injected spiritual power into his hand, and pulled out the long sword with one force.

The best magic weapon!

Only the quality of the best magic weapon will be like this sword, without input of spiritual power, the sword body is full of brilliance, in this channel where you can't see the five fingers, this magic weapon is the only shining point, it is green all over, the blade is extremely thin, Qin Chengming gently rubbed his fingers and withdrew his fingers.

A drop of blood dripped from Qin Chengming's finger, Qin Chengming frowned, and then, his expression turned to admiration, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly: "A good sword, there is no spiritual power in the sword, but the edge of the sword can occasionally appear, hurting people invisibly, it is worthy of being the best magic weapon." ”

"I'm bah, a tattered and superb magic weapon, I can cut it into two with a sword, young master, if you don't believe it, try it, my sword of life and death, the title of the most treasure, is not called in vain. The sword spirit was originally silent, but when he saw Qin Cheng and Qin Chengming praising this superb magic weapon like this, it couldn't help it, and complained angrily at this time.

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Qin Chengming's face, how could he forget that there was a talking supreme treasure sword in the storage bag?

Hurriedly said to the sword spirit: "I am comparing this sword with my Yueyong sword, but not with the sword spirit and your body, I naturally know that except for the treasure, any other weapon, in front of you, it will be cut off." ”

Qin Chengming turned the sword body around, and saw that two small characters were engraved on the sword body.

Qin Chengming recognized it for a long time before he read it, these two words are: thunder.

How did I hear about it somewhere?

Qin Chengming thought for a while, and remembered the scene when he first arrived in the Yuan Mountain Domain......

Could it be that this person is Xia Jinglei, who has become a close friend of life and death with Ling Jiyi and Li Geng? !

Qin Chengming was stunned by his own idea.

Qin Chengming recalled carefully, remembering that in the conversation between Li Gengshu and Ling Jiyi, it was mentioned that Xia Jinglei had been missing for twenty years, and Jian Ling said that this person had been trapped here for more than ten or twenty years......

The timing is just right, but is he Xia Jinglei?

Or is it just that this sword, very coincidentally, is called the Thunder Sword, and it doesn't represent this person at all?

Qin Chengming was very hesitant, Yuan Infant was not said to be able to save it.

If I saved him, he would treat me Qin Chengming as a humanoid great tonic pill to eat......

Qin Chengming thought of this, his whole body trembled, and he wanted to walk away directly.

But after thinking about it, the sword has been flexible for more than 5,000 years, and it should be very experienced in this kind of thing, so you might as well ask the sword spirit.

"Sword Spirit, the sword in his hand is called the Thunder Sword, it may have something to do with me, but I'm not sure, I'm afraid that if I save the wrong person, I will be harmed by him, what should I do now?" Qin Chengming asked Sword Spirit directly.

"Young master, you can save him directly, he is now trapped in the ban, and he has no power to escape, the young master is to give him all the life and spiritual power to heal his injuries, and he has no power to fight back against the young master. Sword Spirit said very clearly, but Qin Chengming had new doubts.

"Sword Spirit, you said that he is now in a ban, but Sword Spirit, why am I not in a ban?"

"Young Master, this prohibition is only for the Yuan Infant Period, and it does not work on the Foundation Building Period. ”

Qin Chengming was relieved this time, and put his hand on this person's dantian, and his life and spiritual power rushed out.

Just a few seconds after typing, the person began to tremble, and with a reaction, Qin Chengming continued to type.

Because the life spirit power in Qin Chengming's body was not in a full state, it only took two minutes to infuse all the life spirit power into this dry body.

Qin Chengming withdrew his palm and retreated three or four meters away.

At this time, this man was shaken, and all the dust on his body and face shook off and flew away with the strong wind of the passage.

Qin Chengming saw his face at this time, he was already thin, the high cheekbones on his face, the skin and bones, and even the lines of his teeth could be reflected from the skin of his lips......

He opened his eyelids, which were as thin as a layer of oiled paper, and glanced at Qin Chengming.

Qin Chengming woke him up to confirm whether he was Xia Jinglei, but at this time, I am afraid that even if Ling Ji came, he would not be able to recognize him.

But you can't ask him directly: Are you Xia Jinglei?

Such a stupid question, as long as this person is not determined to die, no matter who he is, he will "become" Xia Jinglei at this time.

Qin Chengming's heart moved at this time, he took out the Moon Surge Sword, and in front of this person, he played a set of swordsmanship, which had a total of sixteen moves.

It was Ling Jiyi who taught Qin Chengming's swordsmanship, and this set of swordsmanship was called "Bangyue Swordsmanship".

Qin Chengming used it at this time, and perfectly presented the sword path, sword intent, sword momentum, sword god, sword qi, and sword moves pointed out by Ling Jiyi, so that this skinny and bone-covered Yuan Infant could be seen clearly.

This Yuanying Monk opened his mouth at this time and said hoarsely: "What is the relationship between you and Ling Jiyi." ”

Qin Chengming's eyes lit up, and he bowed and saluted: "Senior Qin Chengming, I am fortunate to have Senior Ling teach me swordsmanship for a month, I don't know the name of Senior Ling?"

The man opened his mouth and continued to say hoarsely: "My name is Xia Jinglei. ”

When Qin Chengming heard this name, it was as if he had heard a heavenly immortal sound......

I couldn't help but get excited in my heart: I have been saved! I don't have to find a new exit, as long as I carry the great god Xia Jinglei out, I will see who dares to bully me Qin Chengming! Hahaha!

Holding back the excitement in his heart for the time being, Qin Chengming spoke: "Senior Xia, the reason why the junior entered your life spiritual power into you is because I moved your best magic weapon, the Thunder Sword, and I heard Senior Ling and Li Geng kill the seniors mentioned it, Senior Xia has disappeared for twenty years, and after seeing the word thunder on the sword, I have doubts." ”

"At this time, since you already know that it is Senior Xia, the junior should rescue you, I don't know Senior Xia, what do you need?" Qin Chengming hurriedly asked.

Now, the two of them are grasshoppers on a rope, if Xia Jinglei can live, Qin Chengming can also be safe and sound.

So this summer thunder, Qin Chengming was saved!

Xia Jinglei hesitated for a moment, opened his chin like a skeleton, and said, "I need spirit stones, the more the better." You can give me spirit stones, and you can't help me with the rest. ”

Qin Chengming, what is the most now?

Spirit Stone! High-grade Spirit Stone! High-grade Spirit Stone snatched from Zhang's family!

People like Xia Jinglei, Qin Chengming was not afraid that they owed him spirit stones, and wished that the more they owed, the better.

At this time, he took out a storage bag full of spirit stones, this storage bag was the storage bag of the Jindan Period Demon Cultivator that Qin Chengming had killed before, it was the storage bag with the largest space, and it was also the storage bag with the most spirit stones!

There are more than 400,000 high-grade spirit stones inside!

Qin Chengming handed the storage bag directly to Xia Jinglei and said, "Senior Xia, the spirit stones in here should be enough for you to use for a while, please smile." ”

When Xia Jinglei heard this, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and thought: This kid, I'm afraid I don't know, if I want to make up for the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage, how many spirit stones are needed, if there are 10,000 spirit stones in it, it is barely enough for me to break this ban, if there are no 10,000 spirit stones, I can't break the ban, I can only be here, continue to work hard......

Xia Jinglei didn't speak, because Xia Jinglei knew that this might be all Qin Chengming's savings, and Xia Jinglei couldn't say anything to mock this little guy who was kind enough to help him.

Xia Jinglei didn't have much expectation in his heart, took the storage bag handed by Qin Chengming, and probed in......

How could it be...... So much!!

Xia Jinglei's two big round eyes almost fell out of those thin eye sockets, and he felt that he was dreaming today.

He has been trapped here for nineteen years, and in these nineteen years, no one has been able to break into this place, and he has boiled until the oil has run out, and the yuan infant has begun to collapse......

In such a state, in addition to the life spirit power, which can make the collapsed Yuan Infant Dead Wood Spring, even if he gives Xia Thunder a large number of spirit stones, he will not be able to reverse his predicament.

When his consciousness was about to dissipate, a life spirit power that was impossible at all poured into the Yuan Infant!

At this time, Xia Jinglei already suspected that he was dreaming!