Chapter 436: Hell Flames
Outside the treacherous canyon, everyone had been waiting for Qin Ming and Demon Qianyou for more than a month.
For Shanjiaoyu and the others, the longer the time passed, the more worried they were about Qin Ming's hearts, especially the wolf wind who signed a master-servant contract with Qin Ming, he was more worried about Qin Ming's safety than anyone else.
Although Qin Ming is powerful, he has already understood it, but after all, this is an infernal ghost cave, plus it is a mysterious and unpredictable treacherous canyon, even the ghost Bu has said that the danger in it, even if the ghost Bu himself enters, there is a danger of falling, let alone Qin Ming.
Moreover, Qin Ming entered the Strange Qi Canyon to cultivate the Hell Trick Fire, and he was quite conflicted in his heart, he hoped that Qin Ming would not cultivate into the Hellish Trick Fire, and he also hoped that Qin Ming could cultivate successfully.
He knew Qin Ming's temperament, if he failed to cultivate into a hellish fire, Qin Ming would never give up, at least he would not give up easily, which would cause a great possibility, because of the unwillingness in his heart to stay in the Strange Qi Canyon for a long time, his life would naturally be greatly threatened, which was by no means what he hoped for.
But if Qin Ming's cultivation was successful, it would mean that Han Jiuquan, a half-step Saint Realm powerhouse, would also become Qin Ming's servant, and he would still be able to walk out of the Hell Dao or even the secret realm space with them, which would be a complete enemy for Wolf Feng, who was also a servant.
Let's ask Qin Ming that he has a servant of a half-step Saint Realm powerhouse, as a wolf wind of the Nirvana Realm, how can he have a chance to perform, and he may even be oppressed by Han Jiuquan, this is a certain thing.
As a half-step Saint Realm powerhouse, but he became a servant of a mid-stage cultivator of the sect leader, no one would be willing, but after signing the master-servant contract, even if Han Jiuquan was a hundred unwilling, he had to obey Qin Ming's orders and endure Qin Ming's various angers.
In this way, Han Jiuquan had nowhere to vent the depression in his heart, and in the end, he had to fall on his wolf style, which made him feel creepy when he thought about it.
Han Jiuquan, who had become a prisoner under the stairs, sat under a big stone with a blank face, as if he had accepted his fate.
Before coming to the Strange Canyon, Ghost Bu planted a ban on him, as long as Qin Ming didn't get out of the canyon for a day, the prohibition in his body would never disappear, and it was useless to escape, because of the existence of the ban, Ghost Bu could make him disappear with a single thought, so what he was looking forward to was that someone could come out of the canyon.
Whether it was Qin Ming or Demon Qianyou, as long as someone came out and cultivated into a hellish fire, he would become the other party's servant, so although it was a shame, in Han Jiuquan's opinion, as long as he could survive, it would be the best result.
I don't know how long it took, but the ghost Bu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly raised his head, and a voice came from the black robe that only he could hear.
"Beasts......
"I hope you can pass this level, as long as you pass this level, you will become like Kunhuapeng, and you will be free from now on, and there will be no existence that can stop you, no, it should be said that your growth. ”
The words of the ghost Bu to himself, no one else could hear it, and as for the broken Jiu behind the ghost Bu, he disappeared without a trace at some point.
In a certain cave in the canyon, countless strange air currents are raging, enveloping the entire cave, and it seems that this place has become the source of the strange energy of the canyon.
In the center of the dense strange air flow, there was a cyan figure sitting cross-legged, and the surface of his body exuded a misty golden light, which looked very mysterious, and it was naturally Qin Ming.
As early as three days ago, he had successfully condensed the nine hundred and ninety-nine strange qi flows, and he had also thought about continuing to condense the strange qi flows, but found that every time he condensed into the thousandth dao, that strange qi would inexplicably collapse and disappear into the void space.
At first, Qin Ming thought it was his own mistake, and mistakenly thought that it was because his divine sense had not controlled the formation well, which caused the thousandth strange qi flow to collapse.
It wasn't until he condensed the thousandth Dao again, and the moment of success was also the time of collapse, and this cycle was repeated more than a dozen times, that Qin Ming realized why the highest standard for cultivating the Hell Trick Fire was nine hundred and ninety-nine Dao, because once it reached the Thousand Trick Flow, it would be affected by the rules of the Hell Dao and collapse, even the Saint Realm powerhouse could not change it.
This is also the conclusion that Qin Ming came to after more than a dozen experiments, which made him feel a pity for a while.
However, he is not a person who suffers from gains and losses, since the rules are like this, there is no need to do useless work before he has enough ability to fight against the rules, and starting is the king now.
Qin Ming did not rashly cultivate the Hell Trick Fire, but after taking the pill of Gu Ben Pei Yuan again, he restored the spiritual power and mind consumed by the medicinal power in it, and only by raising himself to the peak state would the chance of cultivating the Hell Trick Fire be greater.
As for the treacherous flow in the cave, Qin Ming completely sealed the cave after the condensation was completed, and it seemed that his determination to cultivate the hellish treacherous fire was bound to be obtained, just this kind of broken heart knew it.
In three days, Qin Ming's spirit and spirit were restored to their peak state, and even because of the continuous consumption and recovery during this time, his cultivation reached the peak of the middle stage of the sect master, and it only took one opportunity to break through to the late stage.
However, Qin Ming didn't care about this matter, after all, the most important thing now was to cultivate the Hell Trick Fire, not the time to think about cultivation.
At a certain moment, Qin Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and a glint flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, a powerful qi burst out from his body, causing the strange air flow in the entire cave to shake, like a hundred flowing into the river, all of them converged towards Qin Ming.
He raised his hands, pinched the trick with his left hand, and put on a very strange shape with the five fingers of his right hand, like a tripod, like a furnace, and all the tricks flowing through his left hand were all gathered in his right hand tripod.
In an instant, Qin Ming's right hand became pitch black as ink, emitting a strange black light, attracting all the strange air currents in the cave, converging into a ball of black light spirit ball, and the entire cave was shrouded in black light.
Bang bang~
Suddenly, a muffled sound came out of the black light spirit ball, Qin Ming's face changed suddenly, and he saw that his entire right arm began to become pitch black, as if the strange qi was eroding his body, causing his right arm to lose consciousness all of a sudden.
Not good!
Qin Ming was secretly frightened in his heart, his eyes flashed a few times, and without hesitation, his left hand took off the Hundred Beast Stone Ding on top of his head, and the moment he threw it, his body suddenly skyrocketed to the size of his head.
At this time, Qin Ming wanted to drive his right hand, but found that he couldn't move at all, completely losing control of his right arm, he felt that if he didn't dispose of the black light spirit ball again, his entire right arm and even his body would be eroded by the treacherous qi, and at that time, he would be assimilated by the treacherous qi and become a terrifying treacherous beast that only knew how to kill.
Qin Ming gritted his teeth, and the moment his mind moved, with a 'poof', purple flames soared into the sky, and a brilliant Xuan Soul Karmic Fire wrapped his entire right arm, like an executioner, mercilessly slashing the strange qi on his right arm, forcing it into the black light spirit ball little by little.
Whew~
The Xuan Soul Karmic Fire erupted, enveloping the black light spirit ball, continuously burning the black light spirit ball, refining and purifying it, and condensing it into a black spirit bead the size of half a fist.
Zizi~
Black arcs as thin as a hair flashed violently on the surface of the black spirit beads, as if they could erupt at any time and completely collapse.
Even under the observation of Qin Ming's divine sense, he found that the inside of the black spirit bead was undergoing terrifying changes all the time, as if something was being conceived in it, once it reached a critical point, either that thing came out, or the black spirit bead was completely destroyed.
Seeing this, Qin Ming's face became very solemn, and the five fingers of his right hand suddenly clenched, firmly grasped the black spirit bead in his hand, and buckled it into the Hundred Beast Stone Tripod in front of him.
Qin Ming's hands kept pinching the trick, completely sealing the Dingkou to prevent the black spirit bead from escaping.
Then, he forced out nine drops of essence blood one after another, turned into nine blood pills, and merged into the black spirit beads.
Qin Ming's essence blood was so powerful, the black spirit bead that was originally unstable in form, after getting Qin Ming's nine drops of powerful essence blood, was like a few drops of water in boiling hot oil, completely exploding.
It seemed that Qin Ming had expected it for a long time, before Qin Ming forced out his essence blood and merged into the black spirit bead, he condensed four formation patterns in the sky above his head, if he looked closely, he would definitely find that these four formation patterns were in different forms, all of them looked like the incarnation of some kind of spirit beast.
"Four Elephant Alliances!"
Qin Ming let out a low snort, and the moment his hands slammed into Dingkou, the four spirit beast formations also merged into the black spirit beads.
Wow~
Inside the Hundred Beast Stone Ding, endless black light suddenly burst out, like the realm of doom before the collapse of the Nine Heavens, and the power that stunted out made the entire cave shake.
Qin Ming covered the Dingkou with both hands, constantly eroded and injured by the black light, he was still gritting his teeth and insisting, and even inspired the Divine Dragon Transformation, concentrating all his defensive power on his hands, the golden dragon claws trembled again and again, but they covered the Dingkou tightly.
This is a critical moment, as long as you can survive it, the hell fire will be successful, once you let go of the hands covering Dingkou, not only will you fall short, but even your life may be explained here, this is the danger that you have to face when cultivating the hell fire.
As long as the strings of cultivating the hell treacherous fire are pulled, unless it is refined, there will never be a turning back, and if you don't succeed, you will die without a place to be buried, which is why before Qin Ming and Demon Qianyou entered the treacherous qi canyon, the ghost Bu repeatedly emphasized their affairs.
Qin Ming also hesitated, but it was only a matter of a moment, and it was replaced by firmness, and he resolutely chose to cultivate the Hell Trick Fire.
Time passed little by little, Qin Ming's hands also became bloody and blurry, and even white bones were exposed in some places, just looking at it made people panic.
At a certain moment, the black light in the tripod reached the extreme.
Call!!
A pure black flame ignited in the endless black light, devouring and igniting the black light, Qin Ming hurriedly withdrew his hands, and found that the ten fingers had long been without flesh and blood, and even the bones had turned black, covered with many cracks, and he felt that as long as he touched it, he would turn into black ash and disappear.
Qin Ming didn't care about his hands at all, but stared at the black soul flame that ignited inside the Hundred Beast Stone Ding.
Hellfire!