Back at home, Qiu Ming just looked at his mobile phone and made sure that no one was looking for him, and then he entered the world of "The Legend of the Dragon" again.

Yang Qijin was walking on a horse, and at the same time he was carving with a carving knife in his hand. Now Yang Qijin has become accustomed to this cultivation method, which can not only allow him to continue to boil his qi and blood, but also have time to continue to learn his favorite carving.

Although his carving skills are still a little behind his father's, he has been able to carve many vivid animals, and it may not take him ten years to surpass his father.

"Well, yes, it's your father's seven points of fire."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Yang Qijin raised his head and shouted excitedly, "Master, you're back." ”

It's just that although he was excited, he didn't change his posture of zamabu, and the time had not yet come, and he couldn't get up, which was the rule set by the master for him.

"After tying the horse, practice the swordsmanship, and then come to me."

"Yes, Master."

"Brother Yang, this is the wine I brought you."

"Brother Qiu is back, what's the good thing about your happy face?" Carpenter Yang put down the carving knife in his hand.

"I accidentally got a cultivation method of war witches, which should be more suitable for people with witch bloodline to cultivate than the one I passed on to Qijin, and Brother Yang can also cultivate together."

Carpenter Yang was indescribably excited: "What you mean, what you found this time is not a broken cultivation method, it is complete?" ”

"That's right, it's complete. That person's combat power is not lower than mine, Qi Jin may be expected to become a great witch in the future, and Brother Yang can also become a warrior of the Wu clan. ”

"Great Witch? Brother Qiu, you don't know how terrifying the Great Witch is, right? The real Great Witch can move mountains and seas and tear apart some powerful demon beasts with his hands. Some of the most powerful of them are comparable to the Ancestral Witches. ”

"I only hope that Qijin can become a real witch, the kind of witch that can resist the erosion of time and grow in qi and blood, as for the big witch, let it be."

Carpenter Yang's meaning is very clear, a Wu clan monk with the same strength as Qiu Ming is not a great witch at all, so how good can his exercises be? How can you make Seven Jin a big witch?

"But I've heard that some of the great witches are weak, similar to ordinary immortals?"

"That's a personal fight, because they're not war witches, they're witches who are responsible for healing diseases, divining for the clan, or helping the clan in other ways like me."

"And the great witch among the war witches is extremely powerful, in ancient times, which one was not famous."

Only then did Qiu Ming know that he had misunderstood before, so the combat power of the Great Witch was almost equivalent to the Golden Immortal of the Daomen, so his self-confessed exercise might not really have this possibility.

"No, I still think that Qijin may become a great witch, didn't you also say it, he can also carve. Besides, I can find a practice for Qijin now, and maybe I can find a better one in the future, I believe that with Qijin's qualification and diligence, I will definitely be able to become a great witch. ”

Since you can go to the world of "The Fool Moves the Mountain", then maybe you can go to other worlds, and in those worlds, there may be witches, maybe there are great witches, and even ancestral witches.

His Qiu Ming's apprentice, or a senior disciple, how could he cultivate too poorly? Look at the agarwood, now the combat effectiveness is far beyond Qiu Ming, of course, more is the bonus of the Baolian lamp.

Hearing Qiu Ming say this, Carpenter Yang did not refute it again, of course he also hoped that his son could be more outstanding and become a great witch.

Yang Qijin finally finished practicing the sword and ran back to Qiu Ming's room: "Master, I'm done practicing." ”

"Okay, cut your fingers."

Yang Qijin didn't ask why he cut his finger at all, but directly took out the carving knife and cut his index finger: "Master, is this enough, should it not be bigger?" ”

"It should be enough, rub your blood on this stone, hold this stone."

After Yang Qijin did as Qiu Ming said, suddenly the stone began to glow, and he felt as if he had entered a blood-colored space, and there was a person in the space doing some strange movements.

Obviously, he didn't memorize it carefully, but these actions seemed to be imprinted in his mind, so that he remembered it clearly, and even began to imitate it unconsciously.

Feeling the changes in his body, Yang Qijin didn't understand some things in his cultivation before, but now he suddenly understood, and he could feel that these movements could have a greater exercise on his body.

Qiu Ming was suddenly stunned when he saw Yang Qijin, he didn't worry, and after Yang Qijin's eyes became smart again, he felt that Yang Qijin seemed to have undergone some changes.

"Master, who is that person in all kinds of poses?"

"It's a witch ancestor, have you learned everything?"

"Well, I learned, Master, I'll show you this."

With Yang Qijin's demonstration, Qiu Ming found that this was a set of boxing techniques. Many of these movements can be borrowed from his sword technique, and some of the movements are also very helpful for forging the body, and Qiu Ming also wrote them down carefully.

After the punch was finished, Yang Qijin seemed to be very tired: "Master, I'm so hungry." ”

When eating in the evening, Qiu Ming looked at Yang Qijin in surprise as if he was a glutton, eating fast and much. He looked at Carpenter Yang, and Carpenter Yang also shook his head, he hadn't been able to eat so much before seven catties.

However, for Wu, if he can eat meat, then he can make his qi and blood grow faster, which is a good thing.

Sure enough, in the next month, Qiu Ming could clearly feel the rapid growth of Yang Qijin's qi and blood, and his strength became stronger.

Now even against the monks of the Shanghua God Stage, seven catties can fight, and maybe they can win, how old are seven catties.

Carpenter Yang also looked relieved, he was also practicing this set of boxing techniques with Qijin, and felt that his body had also undergone some changes, but compared with Qijin, the difference was still very big.

His son is stronger than himself, he is very happy, maybe his son can really become a great witch as the Qiu family's brother said, and at that time, in this mountain, his son will become the strongest one among them.

Carpenter Yang didn't plan to rebuild the Wu tribe or anything, he was also a mixed race of people and witches, so it would be good to make the village richer. Now that he has become stronger, he has to better protect the village.

Qiu Ming stayed in this world for a year, refined two furnaces of elixir, and left some for Yang Qijin before leaving. The main thing left for Yang Qijin is the Qi and Blood Pill, which helps Yang Qijin improve Qi and blood and enhance the flesh ~ body.

And before he left, Yang Qijin had improved a lot, but the amount of food became larger and larger, and even Carpenter Yang occasionally had to go out hunting, otherwise the village would not have enough to eat for one person.

Qiu Ming returned to the real world and went out to buy some things, and that thing should be done.