Chapter 9: Repeated provocations

Nothing to say all night!

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Qin Han carried Qin Yuqing on his back and walked towards the mountain.

He walked very slowly, looking for requiem grass as he went, but he was almost at the top of Bears Ears Mountain, and he only found two.

"Brother, this requiem grass is so hard to find!"

Qin Yuqing said while wiping her brother's sweat.

"Don't worry, I've found some patterns, and if what I expect is correct, there will be a gathering place of requiem grass not far ahead."

As he spoke, Qin Han's footsteps quickened, and after a while, he came to a small stream.

"Brother, look, there are a lot of requiem grasses! There's also a second-grade spirit grass purple orchid over there! ”

In the Xuanhuang Continent, most of the spirit essence treasures such as spirit grass, spirit pills, and war soldiers are divided into grades by the number of war patterns.

Legend has it that the war pattern is the trace of the Great Dao, and the more war patterns, the stronger the Tao rhyme, and the higher the grade of the treasure.

The requiem grass in front of him did not have war marks, it was an unqualified herb, not even a spirit grass.

And that purple orchid has two war patterns, it is a second-grade spirit grass, even if it is only the lowest-grade second-grade spirit grass, it can be exchanged for more than a dozen spirit stones.

But Qin Han didn't even look at the purple orchid, and went straight to the requiem grass.

"There are nearly 100 requiem grasses here, and with them, Yuqing's injuries are temporarily worry-free."

Qin Han smiled.

For the first time in three years, he was smiling so happily!

But just as he was happily reaching out to pick the requiem grass, a cold light burst out and went straight to his throat.

Qin Han was startled, and hurriedly jumped back, while firmly protecting Qin Yuqing behind him.

Boom!

A short spear of cold light pierced where they had just stayed, smashing a stone to pieces!

Qin Han's face changed, if he hadn't dodged quickly, the stone would have been the fate of himself and his sister.

He looked in the direction where the short spear was shot, and saw a young man in a green robe running quickly with a cruel smile on his face.

"The Longhua City family is doing business here, and the trespasser is dead!"

Before the words fell, another short spear was thrown out, straight to Qin Han's door.

Longhua City is the capital of Longhua Kingdom, and those who can become families in the capital are all top families in Longhua Kingdom, and compared with them, the Qin family is the gap between Firefly and Haoyue.

This green-robed young man came from such a family, no wonder he was so domineering.

A cold light flashed in Qin Han's eyes, and this time he didn't dodge again, but took out the Shura Blood Sword and knocked the short spear away.

The green-robed young man looked surprised.

"Yo? The strength is good! It was able to block Young Master Ben's short spear. Look at you, you should be a pariah in Crane City, right? In this way, if you kowtow to me ten times and call me ten times grandpa, I will spare your dog life and let you go down the mountain! ”

The young man was full of energy, and he turned out to be a master of the eightfold spirit realm.

With his age and strength, if he is placed in Tianhe City, it is a stable first day.

With his sister by his side, Qin Han didn't want to do anything with such a person, he didn't want his sister to have any risk of injury.

And it wasn't easy to find this requiem grass, and he didn't want to destroy it because of the battle.

So he held back his anger and said: "Brother, I have no intention of going against you, I need requiem grass to treat my sister's illness, give me ten breaths, and I will go down the mountain immediately after picking these requiem grass!" ”

"Requiem? That's it? ”

The green-robed young man pointed to his feet.

"Yes!"

Qin Han nodded.

The green-robed boy smiled.

Just when Qin Han thought he was going to get out of the way, the green-robed young man raised his foot and stepped on the requiem grass fiercely, and even used his spiritual power to grind and crush.

In the blink of an eye, the requiem grass on the ground was destroyed by him and turned into a puddle of mud.

While stepping on it, the boy still smirked.

"If you are asked to kowtow, you will kowtow obediently, and you dare to bargain? Brothers? Even a garbage like you dare to call Young Master Ben a brother? Do you deserve it? If you don't go against us, and you don't pee and take pictures, do you have the right to go against us? ”

The green-robed young man had a disdainful face, but he didn't notice that Qin Han had already had a monstrous killing intent, and put down Qin Yuqing on his back.

In order to protect his sister, he didn't want to cause trouble, but this young man repeatedly provoked, and even destroyed his sister's life-saving requiem grass in front of him, how could he bear it?

"I'll grass your ancestor!"

He let out a loud roar, interrupting the green-robed young man's words, and at the same time summoned the Shura Battle Spirit to guard Qin Yuqing's side, while he himself rushed towards the green-robed young man with the Shura Blood Sword.

There are two ways to fight the battle soul of the battle cultivator, one is the battle spirit possession that Qin Han used before.

In the possessed state, the war spirit can give some special abilities to the battle repair, and increase the strength of the battle repair, the degree of increase is determined by the number of war paints, and each war paint can increase the strength of the battle repair.

For example, Qin Han's Shura Battle Soul is now lit up with three battle paints, and if he possesses his body, he can increase his strength by three percent in all aspects.

But this time, he didn't let the war spirit possess him, but chose another way of fighting, that is, let the war spirit fight alone, because he needed Shura's war spirit to help him protect his sister.

The combat effectiveness of the war spirit is determined by three factors: realm, grade, and war spirit heritage.

Now Qin Han's cultivation is the fourfold spirit condensation realm, so the realm of the Shura battle soul is also the fourfold spirit condensing realm, and the Shura battle soul currently belongs to the three-grade battle soul, both of which are relatively weak.

But I can't stand his strong background!

With the foundation of the Shura Battle Soul, even if it is a sixth-fold or even seventh-fold battle cultivation in the Upper Condensing Spirit Realm, it may not be able to lose, and such strength is enough to protect Qin Yuqing.

Without any worries, the killing intent in Qin Han's heart was like a volcano erupting, and he just wanted to tear the green-robed young man to pieces.

Looking at Qin Han with monstrous killing intent, the green-robed young man was startled at first, and then pointed at his battle spirit and laughed.

"Hahaha, if you don't enter the battle spirit, you are embarrassed to show it? With such a waste of war spirit, you can't even count as a battle cultivator, so you dare to roar in front of this young master? ”

"Greenskin, up! Bite off his limbs for me, don't kill him, I'm going to let this waste wail for three days and three nights and die again!" ”

The green-robed young man had already summoned his battle spirit, it was a big green mouse, more than a foot long, and the fangs outside its mouth were flashing with cold light, looking extremely fierce!

But the most eye-catching thing is the six war lines on the green-skinned mouse's eyebrows.

This is actually a six-rank battle soul, the same product as the battle soul of the Qin family patriarch.

The War Spirit does not have much intelligence, but it is completely obedient to the orders of its master.

With the order of the green-robed young man, the green-skinned mouse rushed out, opened its big mouth and bit Qin Han's arm.

The green-robed young man sneered hideously.

"Waste, have you ever seen a noble six-rank battle spirit? Today, I will let you experience the power of the six-rank battle soul, this is the gift of this young master to you, you ......"

Before the green-robed young man finished speaking, Qin Han had already collided with the green-skinned mouse.

The next moment, the green-robed young man's eyes suddenly widened, and the taunt in his mouth turned into a scream of horror.

"Impossible, how can you kill my six-rank battle soul as a waste? You...... Don't come here! ”