Name: Qing Liu

Race: Wind Spirits

Victory: 39

"Miss Liu!" Jiang Ming walked over, and the other party gave her the feeling that she was a human race, but there was a different kind of aura in her body.

"Whether it's the Celestial Race or the Wind Spirit Clan, they are all branches of the Human Race." As if sensing Jiang Ming's doubts, Liu Qing smiled slightly, like a weak willow brushing his face.

She raised her hand and pointed, and two sofas, a coffee table, a pot of tea, and two teacups appeared in front of her.

Seeing Jiang Ming's surprise look, she smiled and said, "After winning thirty games in a row, you can choose a lot of daily necessities for free." ”

As she spoke, she lifted the teacup and filled two cups, and sat down.

With a finger, an invisible curtain of light appeared around it.

"Why did you call me?" Jiang Ming sat down, picked up the teacup and shook it, the aroma was curling and refreshing.

"Bored, just pass the time." Liu Qing smiled faintly.

"Bored?" Jiang Ming said unexpectedly, "Shouldn't you hurry up and cultivate, after all, you have to fight to the death every three days." ”

"Sooner or later, you're going to die, why bother trying!" Liu Qing flashed with sadness.

"Isn't there a glimmer of life?"

"It's too slim."

Jiang Ming was silent.

After winning more than 30 games in a row, he was still so pessimistic that he couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his heart.

"Our lineage, born with a wind spirit body, has a strong talent, cultivates quickly, and is good at the heavenly heart, and at some point it was separated from the human race and called itself the wind spirit clan. At the beginning, it was indeed strong for a while, but as time passed, it became weaker and weaker, and many of them were unable to awaken the wind spirit body. Liu Qing shook the teacup, and her voice was very soft, as if she was whispering, "At first, I didn't understand, why did you divide it?" The human race is huge, and there are many strong people, and the mortal bones don't know how many strong people have killed. Backed by such a towering tree, it is itself a strong talent, and it can also become a human being among the human race, why should it be separated? ”

"Later, I realized that it was because the original patriarch and a few clan elders wanted to really hold the authority of a clan and gain the luck of a clan, so they left violently."

"As for the common people?"

"There is nothing to be done."

"Alas!"

"By the way, in your eyes, are we the ones who judge the clan?"

Liu Qing showed a look of self-deprecation.

It's more about the complexity of being involuntarily, and the confusion or despair of the future.

"As for the Terrans who have been separated, I only learned about it recently." Jiang Ming said lightly, "We can't decide the past, but we can grasp the future." ”

"Do we have a future?"

"If you don't fight it, how do you know if there is?"

"Because you have just arrived, like a newborn calf, not afraid of a tiger." Liu Qing shook his head and said, "When you go step by step, you will also despair." ”

"Tell me?"

"Good!"

Liu Qing nodded.

She was originally training outside the city, witnessing a fight, and there was no existence of the Nine Realms at all, but she was slapped to death by a passing lost god and came here.

At first, she was eager to try, confident that she would be able to kill through the Death Domain.

"I'm really confident!" Liu Qing suddenly smiled, "Because I am only nineteen years old this year, I am already at the peak of the Eight Realms, my understanding is not bad, my talent is amazing, and there is almost no comparison between my age." It was only as time passed, knowing the situation here, that I gradually despaired. ”

"There are too many strong people here!"

"There are more races than you can imagine, and there are even many races that you have never heard of."

"For example, the Trick Clan, when they get closer, they will unconsciously make people lost, which is extremely terrifying."

"There is also the Heavenly Demon Clan, which is even stronger and makes people desperate!"

"Demon Eye, you don't know how you died."

"Wait!"

Liu Qing sighed lightly.

"How can there be such a person here?" Jiang Ming interjected, "No matter how big the Lost Land is, the chance of the Lost God appearing is very small, how can you catch so many?" ”

This was his doubt.

There are so many creatures here.

At a glance, the sea is boundless, and I don't know the edge.

Not to mention anything else, there are thousands of them just wandering around this square.

"I don't know." Liu Qing shook his head, "It stands to reason that it shouldn't." She paused, then smiled bitterly, "Just like the leisure square under your feet, I know no less than a hundred." ”

"No less than a hundred ......" Jiang Ming's eyes burst out, revealing a look of horror, "How big is the battlefield of ten thousand races?" ”

"Who knows!" Liu Qing said, "The game of the gods, I can't guess!" With that alone, you should understand why I'm desperate, right? ”

Jiang Ming was silent.

This time he really understood.

There are so many Eight Realms, but they keep fighting, and it is obvious that the further they go, the more terrifying the strong enemy becomes.

And the talent of the human race is not very good.

"So, I'm also broken and broken, feel free, go to the special thing, isn't it just death, the old lady admits it!" Liu Qing was a little irritable.

Jiang Ming stopped persuading.

Not to mention Liu Qing, he was a little worried.

Looking back, I looked at Ye Bai, Wang Qiutong, and Liu Ruyan.

At this moment, he felt the malice of the death desperate situation towards humanity, a deep malice.

Other races at least retain their own basic innate abilities, but what about humans?

Nothing.

For example, Ye Bai, the Holy Body disappeared, and his combat power was greatly reduced.

and Wang Qiutong.

The innate Dao body is gone, the divine pupil is gone, and all that remains is understanding.

"Could it be that for this reason, such as the Celestial Race, the Yan Clan, and the Wind Spirit Clan, were separated from the Human Race?"

Jiang Ming's mind moved, and he thought of this possibility.

If it is true, then the Malice of the Death Realm towards humanity is even deeper.

But how did they separate and be recognized by the Death Domain?

Jiang Ming was in a mess.

The two chatted silently.

He also knew a lot of things, for example, after defeating a game, the fit with heaven and earth would be strengthened by one point, which would be of great benefit to cultivation.

For another example, every ten games is considered a stage, and those within ten victories will generally not compete with those with more than ten victories.

There are exceptions, but there are very few.

You can't use force here, and if you want to fight, you can only apply to enter the Void Battle.

If you are injured in battle, you will recover instantly.

Click......

Liu Qing strained herself, the teacup jumped, she stood up, pulled her forehead hair, and seemed to say freely: "It's my third day, and I have to go sooner or later, Jiang Ming, I hope you can go to the end and see what exists behind the Death Domain?" If possible, destroy it. The ancestors of it, the old lady didn't mess with the sky, didn't provoke the earth, and didn't have enemies, just watching a big battle, she was involved here. ”

"If there is a god, I curse Ragnarok."

"If there are immortals, I will curse the immortals to become graves."

Liu Qing really broke the jar and broke it.

In the end, she smiled at Jiang Ming, and she applied to fight, and then her figure disappeared and appeared in a battle ring.

A moment later, there was also a person opposite her, it was a fierce beast, too tall, with hands and feet, and more than ten long tentacles all over its body, how weird and weird.

"Oh my damn, the god behind must have heard the curse of the old lady, and dared to arrange such a match, this is to let the old lady die!"

Liu Qing's voice couldn't come down, but Jiang Ming felt it.

She erupted, controlling the power of the wind, and even had spatial fluctuations, but after a few rounds of fighting, she was pierced by the beast.

Died tragically on the spot.

"Liu Qing is very strong, very strong, the current Liu Ruyan is definitely not an opponent, and he was easily killed."

Jiang Ming frowned, and his sense of crisis was stronger.

He rose into the air, returned to the lotus leaf where he was, sat down, and continued to cultivate.

"The combat power of the way of the flesh is very difficult to improve."

"Soul Splitting can continue to be comprehended."

"The more potential in martial arts, the more true meaning you will continue to comprehend."

"You need to try your mental strength, try to see if you can cultivate it?"

"In addition, it is imperative to understand a forbidden law, even if it is a law of self-harm, at least it must be able to play a legal situation."

Time flowed slowly, and Jiang Ming's breath became more profound.

But no matter how you cultivate, there are no visions outside, not only that, but everyone else too.

"Twenty days!"

When he opened his eyes, Jiang Ming's eyes were extremely sharp.

As soon as he jumped away, he came to Wang Qiutong's side, felt the movement, and the other party also opened his eyes, and he said directly: "How is it?" ”

"I can only try to recover to the previous level, but without the innate Dao body and the divine pupil, my combat power has been greatly weakened." Wang Qiutong smiled bitterly, "Jiang Ming, what about you?" ”

"A little bit of a gain!" Jiang Ming said, "Is there anything you need help with?" ”

"Difficult!" Wang Qiutong said helplessly, "The time is too short, even if you keep acting for me, the improvement in a short period of time will not be great; In terms of soul path...... Do you have a secret recipe for this? ”

"Yes. Wait a minute, I'll call them over.

With a flick of Jiang Ming's fingers, the two sword qi touched the defensive screen where Ye Bai and Liu Ruyan were, waking the two up.

Without a word, they rushed straight to this side.

"I draw you into my heart, don't resist." Jiang Ming said, and his mental strength surged out, pulling the minds of the three of them into the world of his evolved hearts.

Mountains, land, oceans, and so on evolved here.

They were standing on a mountain peak.

The sky is vast, and the wind is hunting.

"It's so real, it's hard to tell the real from the fake." Wang Qiutong was shocked, "Jiang Ming, I didn't expect you to cultivate all your mental strength." ”

"I thought it wouldn't work, but I didn't expect it to succeed after a little try." Jiang Ming said with a smile, "Although there are all kinds of drawbacks in the heart sea space, there is an advantage, the outside of the fingers is a snap, and the heart can be turned into vicissitudes of life." I have a splitting technique, you can understand it, and it can be regarded as a means to save your life. Ye Bai can also continue to deduce the inch boxing, this method has no external requirements. ”

"Remember, don't overthink it here."

"Don't even think about bursting too strong, otherwise I won't be able to sustain it."

As Jiang Ming spoke, he directly passed the Divine Splitting Technique to the three of them, even Ye Bai.

"It's a terrible soul path secret technique." With a slight induction, Wang Qiutong showed a look of shock.

"Terrible!" Liu Ruyan spit out two words, and there was more hope in her eyes, "I finally have some confidence." ”

"Hey, hey, it's useless to me!" Ye Bai said, "Jiang Ming, you can tell me the essence of Cunquan again." ”

"Good!"

Jiang Ming said with a smile.

In fact, this was the best way he could think of to improve the combat power of the three in a short period of time.

As for the effect?

He wasn't much sure either.

(End of chapter)