Chapter 3 Red Spirit Beads

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"Uh~~"

Qin Ming's consciousness was shocked, and he slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the blue sky and white clouds, as well as the nine heavens that he didn't know how high and wide he was. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He sat up on his hands and found that there were boulders all around him, apparently fainting in the grass beneath the boulders.

"What am I doing?"

Qin Ming rubbed his eyebrows, trying to recall what had happened before, and the pictures kept flashing in his mind like flashes.

He still remembered wrapping his right hand in cloth, and when he was about to touch the red spirit bead, the red spirit bead lit up with a strange red light, stinging his eyes at the same time, his consciousness was also blurred, and he passed out directly.

'Whoosh'.

Qin Ming was like a frightened rabbit, he jumped up directly, and quickly looked around, seeing that there was nothing else, and then he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Could it be that I'm dreaming?" he muttered with a complicated face, just confused.

"Huh?"

Just as he was wondering, he noticed a piece of fabric under his feet, the one he had torn from the hem of his trousers.

For a moment, Qin Ming's head was buzzing, and he felt chills all over his body, and he felt as if there was a pair of eyes staring at him around him, making him feel uncomfortable.

The fabric at his feet clearly shows that what happened before was not a dream he had, but that it really happened before he fainted.

The red spirit bead is real, and the real reason why he fainted is precisely because of that red spirit bead.

It's just that if all this is true, where did that red spirit bead go?

Suddenly, Qin Ming's eyebrows hurt, as if a flying arrow pierced his eyebrows, making him feel painful, and the muscles all over his body burst out, as if they were about to burst.

Holding his head in his hands, he kept rolling on the ground, screaming and screaming, as if he had been tortured by Ling Chi.

A pain that penetrated deep into his soul made him feel the urge to smash his head.

It seems that there is a pair of invisible big hands, tearing at his soul, throwing the torn soul fragments into the flames and poisonous flames to burn, which is simply inhuman torture.

How Qin Ming longed to be able to pass out so that he could no longer bear this pain, but he didn't know why, this pain made him more and more awake, so that he had to bear this pain.

Time passed little by little, but every second seemed like a century to Qin Ming, his hands were already drenched in blood, and his head was also scratched by ten fingers.

What kind of pain does this have to endure in order for a person to tear his head beyond recognition, and even to catch himself alive before stopping.

At this time, Qin Ming's throat was already hoarse, but he still let out a terrifying roar, which was not at all like a sound that a human could make, but like the roar of a fierce beast, terrifying and terrifying.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Ming's painful roar stopped abruptly, and his body stopped rolling and twitching.

Qin Ming, who was in endless pain, suddenly felt a clear stream flowing out of his purple mansion and spreading to all parts of his body.

At the same time, a layer of misty red light covered his whole body, and his scratched bloody head, one after another terrifying claw marks, actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than ten breaths, the injuries on Qin Ming's body not only healed without any traces.

Qin Ming stood up, a little stunned, he could feel that his body seemed to be full of power, one punch was enough

As soon as this thought appeared, he saw Qin Ming's figure flashing like a ghost.

Rumble!

With a punch, a boulder nearly ten meters high was shattered by his punch and shattered into countless flying stones, while he stood there motionless, without being hurt at all, it was simply a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

"This ...... Is this my strength?" Qin Ming looked at his hands, unable to believe that he had done it.

He was so shocked by his current strength that he had forgotten even the pain he had suffered before, and the difference between before and after was a miracle for him.

After a long time, Qin Ming came back to his senses and immersed his consciousness in the Purple Mansion, his face instantly changed in shock.

He saw that in his Purple Mansion, there was a red spirit bead floating there, misty with smoke, emitting a misty spiritual light, reflecting the entire Purple Mansion space in red.

"It's it!"

Qin Ming's heart was shocked, it was the red spirit bead he had seen in the boulder pile before.

Qin Ming's divine consciousness stared at the spirit bead deadly, and there was a chaos in the bead, and there was endless mysterious power circulating in it, as if something was born in it.

In an instant, Qin Ming seemed to understand everything, the culprit of the pain he had suffered before was this red spirit bead, and the inexplicable power he gained was also because of it.

The red spirit bead not only tortured him as much as death, but also gave him great power, Qin Ming didn't know whether this was a blessing or a curse, and now he was entrenched in his purple mansion, no matter how he tended to his consciousness, he was helpless against the red spirit bead.

Standing in the boulder pile for a long time, Qin Ming's eyes gradually became deeper, and occasionally flashed with a look of struggle, he was thinking about the red spirit bead.

"Grandpa Wu once said that in the cultivation world, crisis and creation often go hand in hand. ”

Qin Ming's eyes condensed slightly, before he endured the inhuman pain and torture, which made him almost die, but when the pain was over, he ushered in an unprecedented mysterious power.

A punch that smashed a boulder more than ten meters high, even if it was an innate divine power, I am afraid it would be nothing more than that.

Afterwards, Qin Ming took out the cultivation technique again, and carefully compared it, only to find that the strength he possessed now was almost the same as that of a mid-stage spiritual cultivation cultivator.

Cultivating immortals is divided into five major realms, namely Guiding Spirits, Rushing to the Underworld, Sect Master, Nirvana, and the Holy Realm, which is known as the Five Steps of Cultivating Immortals.

Five steps to cultivate immortals, one step to live, one step to die, each step is like the road to the sky, you can get more powerful power when you go up, and Shouyuan will also grow, and in the end, you can even live with the sky, it can be said that you are immortal immortals in the ordinary population.

Now, Qin Ming can only be able to attract spirits into his body and use them for his own use, but even so, he is not even a spiritual cultivator.

However, now he has a chance, that is, after obtaining the mysterious red spirit bead, he has gained great power, and this power has made him ** reach the middle stage of spirit attraction, if this is known by others, I am afraid that his jaw will fall to the ground in shock.

In less than half a day, Qin Ming had gone from a person who was not even a spiritual cultivator to the strength that others had worked hard for more than ten years, or even twenty or thirty years, and anyone who knew about it would be shocked, let alone him.

Although Qin Ming didn't know what the red spirit bead in his purple mansion was, his intuition told him that the red spirit bead was definitely an earth-shattering treasure and must not be let others know.

Wealth is not exposed, he often heard this sentence from Uncle Wu, and on the way to Qin's house, he also saw a lot of things, and he knew this truth very well.

It's just that......

"What the hell is this...... Do you want to tell Grandpa Wu?"

At this moment, Qin Ming's eyes became deeper, like two falcon lights, which seemed to contain infinite mystery, and the aura of the whole person became very unusual.

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