The practice exercises in these books can't show the charm of the stone tablet.

However, the content above is perfectly printed.

Qin Ming's perception of the law of fate has reached the bottom of a very familiar one, and with these simple words, he can also see which exercises are suitable for him to learn, and after choosing, he is going to practice, then it's okay.

He looked at the exercises he had purchased, and then walked out of town, in a slightly remote room.

After closing the doors and windows, he saw that he was looking at the exercises in these books.

He looked at a book in his hand, and the exercises recorded here were a kind of auxiliary law of fate.

If you practice this kind of exercise, then just like a dream demon, you can sneak into a person's dream and modify the person's fate in the dream.

This exercise was a bit unique, and Qin Ming couldn't help but look at it a little more.

He looked carefully, in his dream, it was very simple to modify a person's fate, and many people throughout the ages had nightmares.

In a dream, you only need to create some nightmares, and the person's spiritual power will be defeated sooner or later.

When the time comes, the spirit will be unstable and there will be some situations where it is difficult to distinguish between reality and dreams.

In this way, it is actually very easy to kill this person.

Change your luck, it's easier, give a little hint in your dream, and you can do it.

Seeing this, Qin Ming felt that if this exercise was really successfully cultivated, it would not be very perverted.

He is now in the realm of a lower god, and in the same level, if he wants to change some fate in a dream, it can be easily done.

However, Qin Ming threw this book aside, because this exercise book was not suitable for him.

After seeing it, I threw this exercise aside.

Qin Ming looked at the exercises, and was a little fascinated, and at this time, a rough man walked in with a machete.

The man looked a little creamy, but he was relatively strong, like the butchers in the village who smoked big cigarettes and had a pile of hair on their chests.

He was wearing a bloodstained armor and carrying a machete in his hand.

Yes, instead of carrying the machete on his back, he carried it in his hand.

This is a stark contrast to his creamy face.

Qin Ming was sitting on the ground, watching the exercises, and a strange fragrance flew into his nose.

Yes, such a big man with a big body smell on his body, I feel a little disgusting when I think about it.

"Hey, Qin Ming!"

In an instant, the man walked in front of Qin Ming, took the book in his hand, looked through it, and threw it aside.

"Why are you lazy here again, it's not early now, we have to go back quickly."

Hearing this, Qin Ming looked up at the man, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but chuckle.

This man's name is as fierce as his machete.

The name is a machete.

He was the first person Qin Ming met after coming to this blue planet, and he was also the first person he knew.

This blue planet has limited the power of all Qin Ming's laws, and the power of the physical body has also been limited a lot.

The power of the law of fate cannot be fully exerted, but only a little bit.

You have to practice the exercises on the stone tablet.

Therefore, the current Qin Ming is just an ordinary person.

Compared to normal ordinary people, he...... Slightly stronger.

The people on the Blue Planet are basically ordinary mortals, and there are not many monks, so there is no need for Qin Ming to expose his knowledge of the law of fate.

In addition, he is an outsider, and someone will come to make trouble for him.

Even some sects would refuse him the opportunity to learn the exercises on the stone tablet.

"Machete, are you good, you processed it so quickly, these things are all going to be brought back?"

Qin Ming stood up and packed up the books he had bought.

Hearing Qin Ming praise him, the machete still had a smug expression, and he hurriedly nodded: "Yes, you don't look at who I am, my machete is out of the horse, a top two." If you want to solve something, it's naturally a no-brainer, so let's go back quickly. ”

Then, he walked out of the house with Qin Ming.

By the way, I also helped him get some books.

The carriage stopped at the door of the house, and the two men quickly got into it.

After leaving the hut, the carriage sneaked all the way to the east, and soon saw a mountain forest.

Soon after re-entering, the carriage was completely immobile.

The machete unloaded everything and let Qin Ming stand here and wait.

After settling the carriage, the machete came back, picked up most of the things, and followed Qin Ming into the deep mountains.

The two of them walked for a long time in the deep mountains before they finally came to a small cave.

The area of this cave is quite large, and it is full of fireworks.

Even, outside this cave, some facilities for outsiders have been built.

Qin Ming and the machete figures walked into this cave.

In an instant, a lively cheer was heard.

Many people in ragged clothes came out of the depths of the cave at this time.

"Big Brother Machete, you're back."

Their eyes lit up as they looked at the machete.

On the one hand, they hoped that the machete would come back safe and sound, and on the other hand, they naturally hoped that he would bring back some necessities of life.

The machete just nodded, and then gave the things in his hand to the people with a kind face.

Qin Ming stood aside, he just yawned lazily, and then shook his head helplessly.

This place is not a refugee camp, but a den of robbers.

However......

That being said, in fact, it is just a place to help the poor.

The people here are all fed by machetes.

The people around were all hungry, and after seeing the machete bring back something for them, they devoured it directly.

Qin Ming just picked up the book on the side and began to look at it to himself.

Every practice is rubbed down from a stone tablet.

The exercises on each stone tablet are the cultivation experience of a strong person who practices the law of fate.

Just by reading these books, in fact, you can see a 'shape' at most, and you can't see the 'bone' at all.

Qin Ming flipped through one exercise book after another, and couldn't help but sigh, the predecessors before him were really whimsical and could come up with so many electrons.

Subsequently, I began to choose exercises that suited me.