"Crazy knife technique? Isn't it the Nameless Knife Technique? ”

Qi Ming said suspiciously, although he paid attention to the strange place again.

"Crazy knife knife technique, correct you one last time for the teacher, remember it clearly. Since the knife technique itself has no name, and it was obtained by my crazy knife, it has to be my surname! ”

Elder Madsword habitually threatened. The master and apprentice smell the same, and he doesn't feel that there is a mistake in the place that his disciple is concerned about, but Qi Ming, as a good apprentice, should not be confused.

"Master, it seems that the strength of the disciple has surpassed you. Threats are useless, and inducements can still be considered. ”

Strength is confidence, Qi Ming decided to fight for human rights, and he can't always be treated as a child who can't grow up by his master. Not to mention, the ambush incident a month ago came, this master is very fierce in the sect, Lei Fufeng needs to be majestic!

Majesty? These two would actually come out of Qi Ming's mouth, it's really funny.

"How can you speculate on the strength of the teacher, you are a yellow-mouthed child, what you saw in the past is less than one-twelfth of the true strength of the teacher. I advise you to be kind and don't force the master to do his best. ”

Super fierce. The old man didn't have a cute point, and Qi Ming ignored it.

"It just so happens that the disciple has just broken through, and he needs to test what level his strength belongs to in the out-of-body realm, master, don't keep your hands!"

"Rebel! If you have a slight understanding as a teacher, you must immediately retreat and cultivate. ”

The red-faced Madness Knife Elder tried to escape under the pretext of cultivation, but Qi Ming hurriedly stopped him. Where is the usual scoundrel energy, so easy to retreat?

"Master, time is tight. The next focus of the sect is on the ocean, and if you don't act quickly, the apprentice is afraid that it will be difficult to get out. ”

"Let's go!"

...

Qi Ming is not a well-informed person, he has been like this in his past and present lives. The Gobi and the yellow sand are still within his knowledge, what kind of trouble is the black sand?

I've heard a lot of exercises and magic weapons with similar names.

Now it seems that the luck of the two is not very good. It had only been three days since he stepped into the real sea of death sand, and the sandstorm had already been seen four times, and a powerful sandstorm swept towards the location of the two of them.

The sky was completely obscured, the sun's rays were even more delusional, and the black sand swirled under the action of the winds in the outer layer of the sandstorm, forming a black tornado.

The ghost was willing to try how powerful the sand of the sand sea was, Qi Ming and the others did not dare to be murderous, and while escaping, they barely opened their eyes to find a place to hide their hideout.

Being in the sea of sand, the divine consciousness is completely wasted, and the spiritual power is barely out of the body and swallowed by the black sand, and can only rely on the most primitive methods to understand the situation in the outside world.

The above is the conclusion reached by Qi Ming's personal experiment, although the master Elder Crazy Knife has long emphasized it. He was just curious to take a look at the situation outside, and as soon as his consciousness left his body, it was absorbed and consumed by the sand. If it weren't for Qi Ming's strong divine sense, he wouldn't have to learn a lesson.

"Yes, it's not a good man, there are a lot of good things in your hands." Elder Madness Knife patted Qi Ming's shoulder with relief and said.

As for whether he was pleased with Qi Ming's opportunity, or more concerned about not having to eat sand anymore, only he knew best in his heart.

"Don't claim to be the master without authorization, this flower pot, all the landscapes, flowers and plants in it are Xiaoling's! Little Ling's sister is also mine. ”

"We're not bad guys..."

The vigilance in Xiao Ling's eyes was even heavier, and she wouldn't believe what this old man said, a single punctuation mark.

"Master, we are hiding from the wind and sand, don't scare the children."

"Xiao Ling'er is the most well-behaved."

Taking the water cup on Xiao Xiaoling's head, Qi Ming took a sip with satisfaction. Not only did he keep praising it, but he didn't forget to touch her little head with his index finger.

"I'm Xiaoling, my sisters and sisters can't tell the difference, and bad men will lie to little girls."

You little guy with a big thumb, how can you get so many sighs from an older saint! Qi Ming held back the desire to complain, but his sense of awe for a certain academy, especially the original owner of the flower pot, gradually dissipated.

...

"Master, if we can't find the inheritance of the nameless sword technique on this trip, we will lose blood!"

Looking at the top-grade spirit stone that had turned into powder in his hand, Qi Ming said to Elder Crazy Knife distressedly.

Qi Ming, a big tyrant, was heartbroken, not to mention Elder Crazy Knife, he was the real flesh pain!

"Really, you shouldn't be in the sea of death during sandstorm season! Who knows, at this time, there is not much aura in the range of the sand sea, and even the mana of our physical strength is being absorbed from time to time. ”

Qi Ming just felt that it was shameful to be wasted, and it was more for the master to see, maybe his heart would feel better. Elder Crazy Knife is really painful, how can his little family allow such a defeat. The best spirit stone, not the next grade spirit stone!

"Master, do you think there is such a possibility? Let's go out first, and come back next time? ”

"Don't think! The family is ruined but has nothing to gain, and I have never been so aggrieved by the mad knife. At this time, retreating is not our Lei Fu Peak's style! ”

"Master, did you say there were..."

"Impossible!"

Elder Madsword vetoed it without hesitation.

"Master, listen to me first. I mean, is it possible that only then will we see the true face of the lineage? ”

Elder Crazy Knife must have come to the end, urging Qi Ming to continue.

"The name of the death sand sea is outside, and it is not dangerous before the sandstorm, and there are not a few people who have been exploring treasures for thousands of years, but I have never heard of anyone who has obtained heavy treasures."

"So, I'm guessing that the real treasure should only appear during the dangerous time of sandstorm season. This also explains why the previous monks found nothing, and the monks who came in during the sandstorm season should not have a chance to get out alive if they went deeper. ”

"Well, the good apprentice has analyzed it well, and our master and apprentice can't give up. If you really encounter an irresistible danger, hide in your treasure, what are we afraid of?! ”

...

When the master and apprentice who had nothing to love could only pass the time by nonsense, the monks from the outside world had already been bombarded with shocking news and doubted their lives.

"Sure enough, it's Qi Immortal, a big man destined to become an immortal!" Pork Zhang said.

Yun Huan is more concerned about Qi Ming's comfort, which is completely different from Li Kai, Hou Tian and others who pay attention to the battle record.

"Children are long, heroes are short!" Hou Tian, who was cheap and well-behaved, sighed like this from time to time.

These exclamations are particularly harsh to the ears of single players such as Li Kai, and anger can't stop rising.

Li Kai and others have already kept this in their hearts, and the anger of the single dog must be vented with blood and fire! Li Kai got everyone's response with a look, and the players secretly agreed that when Xiuwei caught up with Hou Tian, even if he was beaten by a group, he would be beaten up.

Ye Xingzhen, who was still refining his swordsmanship in Bashu, silently took back the four swords of Zhuxian in his hand and continued his journey.

This news has long been outdated for the Holy Land and the first-class sect. They paid more attention to Qi Ming's first breakthrough in this matter, the first is not just a false name, and the real luck is in the account.

"The harder the suppression, the stronger the rebound! More than 150 out-of-body powerhouses didn't kill a single Yuan Infant Cultivator, it's really ridiculous! ”

"Don't provoke the son of luck!"

Similar exclamations emanate from those in power in the major powers. Thinking of Fu Zong Lin Han's counterattack on the incident of Long Ao, the son of the mountains and seas, he realized that Tianjiao could only use Tianjiao to suppress it.

...

Qi Ming, who cannot be provoked, is being ravaged by the sea of death sand at this time. How cruel it is to ravage not only his flesh but also his wallet!

"I'll tell you, boy. This time, I will not go out if I don't dig out the treasures of the Sand Sea of Death! ”

"Well, the Thunder Fu Peak Peak Lord should have this kind of ambition. Master, you eat another pear, there is a lot of water. ”

"This pear is really good, your treasure is really a must-have treasure for home travel, killing people and goods!"

"Master's good vision! What about the two hundred out-of-body powerhouses, I'm just a primordial cultivator, so I'll just play with them. For the sake of treasures and inheritance, this spirit stone is sprinkled with water. ”

"The apprentice is very knowledgeable, and he is very different from the mediocrity outside, so it is not in vain that I have the wisdom and talent to include you in Lei Fu Peak."

The master-apprentice duo, whose hearts hurt so much that they couldn't breathe, could only barely maintain their faith by encouraging each other.

The sea of death and sand really lives up to its name, killing people and punishing the heart!

"Hahaha, this is it!"

Elder Madsword danced excitedly on the sand like a child of several hundred years old.

"Master, let's go first and see if we can open the door."

...

"That's it?"

"That's all!"

None of the hardships and dangers that Elder Madsword encountered last time he came to see appeared, as if the pictures in his memory were all his fantasies.

The master and apprentice smoothly swept the entire inheritance hall, without a single test, without a little obstruction, without a little danger... There is no sense of accomplishment at all!

The so-called retreat is when the master and apprentice return from the sea of death and sand work together to specialize in the inheritance gained from this trip.

The time for the promotion ceremony is coming, and the two who feel disappointed are like people who have the air to get up, and they don't like anyone. Especially the head of the sect who disturbed their cultivation, and they could only reason bitterly when they stared at the ground.

"Disciple, the core of the mad knife technique is fearlessness!"

"Master, the main purpose of the Nameless Knife Technique is self-confidence. However, self-confidence is not the same as recklessness, and the pros and cons still need to be considered. ”

This controversy has been going on for more than half a month, and no one can convince anyone.

In the main hall of the sect, there was only the eyes of the master and apprentice. The high-level members of the Fu Sect all looked like fugues, and they looked uninterested in the conversation between the two.

"Ahem, the matter of the Great Ceremony has been arranged by the sect. When the time comes, Qi Ming, you can say a few decent words casually. Remember, be decent, even if it's nonsense. ”

The head of Qianyuan reminded Qi Ming again uneasily.

...

The next day, Qi Ming's promotion ceremony went smoothly, and the only thing that could make him happy was that the sea of fortune of Fu Zong was further expanded.

...

A month and a half after the promotion ceremony, Tianjiao Dabi began again. Qi Ming defended his title without question, Ye Xingzhen defeated Dongfang Weiwei after the breakthrough with difficulty to keep his position, and many new faces appeared on the list.

...

In another half a year, Qi Ming stepped into the sea again. As far as the eye can see, the monks on the East China Sea come and go frequently, how can there be a little bit of desolation in the past.

The strength of the Song, Wu, Yan, and Qing dynasties relied on geographical advantages and hitched a ride on the monks' development of the sea, and their national strength increased rapidly. A scene of prosperity, the original turmoil, seems to be just everyone's illusion.

The flying magic weapon that Qi Ming was riding was mediocre, like an ordinary monk on the way. At this moment, he withdrew his gaze from afar, and the conversation between the two monks in front of him caught Qi Ming's attention.

"Brother Shi Dao, you haven't replaced this rag yet."

"Hehe, it still works. I see that the pioneer is happy, and he must have gained a lot of money. ”

The monk surnamed Shi didn't care about this, he and the pioneer were old acquaintances, and he knew the temperament of this friend. Since they didn't know each other, the two have also had several experiences of exploring together, and although the pioneer doesn't listen to what he says, he is a kind person.

"Who else could it be? Sea Clan and us. Most of the cultivators in the cultivation world have killed in the ocean, and it is strange that the sea clan can endure it! ”

"Senior Qi was the first to bring people over, and there must be a way to deal with the current situation."

Qi Ming, who was eavesdropping, didn't expect that Shidao people would pin their hopes on themselves.

"On the first day, arrogance was just for the benefit of casual cultivation, although there were many admitts, but not many could go deep into the ocean. The situation is different now, large and small sects and dynasties are rushing to the bottom of the sea, but it doesn't matter what the predecessors of the family Qi do. ”

"I still want to buy some pills to help break through, in the blink of an eye..."

Qi Ming wondered why he didn't get these messages, and only after flipping through the communication jade talisman did he know that Yun Huan had already sent the news to him. Because of his addiction to cultivation, and the fact that the master and apprentice had developed from a war of words to a big fight, they didn't notice the news at all.

Since players always refer to the island they settle on as a frontier base, the name of the base island gradually spreads among the monks, and it is no longer a nameless island.

Stepping on the base island, the famous players in Lu Province all went to sea to hunt and explore. Qi Ming couldn't stay idle, and before he sat down for a while, he arranged for the players on duty to send the evacuation notice and went to sea again.

Armed with a sharp weapon, the murderous intent arises. Qi Ming was eager to find a few powerful sea monsters and try his sword skills.

There is no need to repeat the other processes, Qi Ming's current strength is not suitable for continuing to pretend to be B in this world. If the waves continue, it will inevitably force some hidden old immortals to be born ahead of schedule.

The news that the Sea Clan would drive out the monks spread wildly, and it was not until Qi Ming returned to the base island that he learned that the Sea Clan had sent an envoy to give an ultimatum during this period.

As a result, few of the players who return to the island go out again, and of course they are reluctant to leave. are waiting for Qi Ming to come back and make a decision, although Qi Ming has sent a notice before leaving, no one is willing to retreat like this.

One day, Qi Ming, who received the news, reluctantly left, and he was happily exchanging what he had learned with the sea monster. Suddenly hearing the news, I had to send the sparring partner to heaven and return immediately.

"Where is the Sea Clan Emissary? Did you steal it? ”

The first thing Qi Ming paid attention to was who swallowed the seafood he sent to the door, he stared at Qiao Xiaopang, and almost didn't name him.

"The two armies are not fighting, and it has already returned to its fate."

Not to be outdone, the fat man glared back, is he such a greedy person!

"Oh, get out."

Qi Ming made the decision to retreat lightly, ignoring the unwilling gazes of the other players and monks. Before returning to the camp, he naturally gave the fat man a disdainful look, it was shameful to waste, and he didn't know how to use the ingredients sent to the door.