Text Chapter 30 The Holy Seal of Sumeru

On the rocky mountainside, three embarrassed and bloodstained figures lay motionless on the ground, their bodies full of vitality and no longer breathing.

Qin Wuxi held the halberd in one hand, standing next to the three of them, his face was slightly pale, his chest was constantly rising and falling, the wave of battle just now had consumed seven or eight out of ten of the source power in his body, after all, he was only able to condense the source realm threefold, although the source power was stronger than others, but at most it could only be comparable to the person of the fifth level of the condensing source realm.

"Is this what it feels like to kill someone?" Qin Wuxi muttered a little distracted as he looked at his hands in a daze, he didn't think so much during the fight, but now looking at the corpses all over the ground, he couldn't help but feel a little panic in his heart.

"Do you feel it?" Xuan Qingyang's figure flashed out of the jade pendant, suspended aside, but instead of looking at Qin Wuxi, who was distracted, he looked at the sunset in the distance, and the slanting light of the setting sun shone on his face, looking golden and shining.

"Boy, this is the world of martial arts, the weak eat the strong, survival of the fittest is the most suitable to describe this world, but what you are in now is just a corner of the world, the outside world is bigger than you can imagine, some people are born to control the world, under one thought, thousands of lives are shaken in their hands, one thought is the difference, thousands of living beings are up and down, as long as you have a clear conscience, even if you slaughter the world, what does it matter?" Xuan Qingyang said earnestly on the side.

Qin Wuxi nodded silently when he heard this, his blank eyes gradually regained his brilliance, and his heart calmed down a lot.

"Thank you seniors for teaching," Qin Wuxi said respectfully.

"Since you have already killed people, will you still kill them in the future?"

"Yes" Qin Wuxi thought of his father, Qin Huai, and Uncle Yu in his heart, and a determined light flashed in his eyes.

Xuan Qingyang smiled slightly, and asked with a deep look in his eyes, "Who will kill?"

Qin Wuxi was stunned when he heard this, pondered for a while, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "Those who hurt my dear relatives, those who endanger my life, and those who take my things"

Xuan Qingyang nodded when he heard this, and smiled with relief, it seems that he doesn't need to worry about this kid.

"Boy, don't feel any guilt, whatever happens in the future, just do it with your heart. Xuan Qingyang said softly again, "But you must know that only if you are strong enough can you protect the people you cherish......"

"Is it powerful?" Qin Wuxi's gaze returned to his former brilliance, and Qin Wuxi laughed softly: | Don't worry, I'm going to be strong enough."

"Let's find a place to repair it first, you are now at the end of the crossbow, if you encounter the source beast or other martial artists again, then you will really have to finish the game" The words fell Xuan Qingyang turned into a streamer and drilled into the jade pendant.

Qin Wuxi looked around, his gaze directed towards a forest with towering trees. As soon as the figure moved, it flickered and flew into the forest........

..............

In the forest of towering trees, suddenly you have this angry beast roar, which instantly alarmed other source beasts within a radius of a hundred miles, and then a huge shadow rushed out of the forest with a fishy smell and fierce aura, breaking several trees. Without the shelter of trees, it can only be seen at this time that the body of the giant beast is covered with hideous wounds, and blood is pouring out of the wounds like a spring, looking extremely miserable, and after struggling to rush out of a distance, it falls to the ground with a bang.

"Rustle" The sound of leaves churning came again, and a figure also scurried out of the forest and landed next to the giant beast when the giant beast fell to the ground, with a smile on its face.

The figure was dressed in a black shirt, and its body was being entangled by a strange green mang, and the body under the green mangs did not have too many huge muscles that pierced the eyeballs, but between the stretches of the body, the skin under the green mangs seemed to hide this explosive power, making people feel a dangerous smell.

This green mang-wrapped figure is naturally Qin Wuxi after casting the Eight Desolations Battle Body, since the battle with the eagle-eyed man, nearly a month has passed, in the past month, he has eaten and slept in the open, and fought to the death with the source beast, almost every day can be said to have experienced a tragic and difficult battle.

The giant beast in front of him is the last evidence, this is a Flame Burst Bear whose strength is comparable to the fifth level of the Condensing Source Realm, coupled with the innate speed and strength of being a source beast, even if the powerhouse of the fifth level of the Condensing Source Realm encounters it, it will take a lot of effort to deal with it.

Qin Wuxi also spent a lot of effort on it, under Xuan Qingyang's order, he did not use the Wu Delusion Halberd, according to him, he couldn't rely too much on the source soldiers, some fighting competitions stipulated that the source soldiers could not be used, and when the time came, these third-order source soldiers would become their own stumbling blocks.

In the past month, Qin Wuxi has relied on his own strong body to fight with them hand-to-hand, this half a month of cruel training, Qin Wuxi's own actual combat experience is naturally much richer, according to his own estimates, the Qingmang in the first stage of the Eight Desolations Battle Body is afraid that he will not be able to reach the realm of Dacheng soon, and when the time comes, under the shroud of Qingmang, he doesn't have to worry too much about the attack of the Seven Layers of the Condensation Source Realm.

"Whew" Qingmang gradually sank into his skin, Qin Wuxi returned to his original figure, stretched his waist behind him with his hands and ten fingers crossed, and there was a crackling sound of bones in his body, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity, with a hint of intoxication on his face.

After a month of cultivation, although this cheek was still so gentle and resolute when he smiled, every time his brows furrowed, there was a trace of palpitating ferocity lingering.

It was as if under this peaceful smiling face, there was a danger of creeping on the ground like a beast, and when someone tried to oppose it, it was greeted by hideous fangs.

"Kid is good, it's much easier to deal with the fivefold source beast of the Condensing Source Realm than before" Xuan Qingyang's figure appeared like a ghost, looking at the explosive flame bear on the ground and said to Qin Wuxi with a smile.

"Hmph, if you can use the Halberd, with the sharpness of the Halberd, this kind of guy is not a matter of a few halberds" Qin Wuxi muttered a little unpleasantly, not forgetting to glance at him obliquely.

This explosive flame bear skin is extremely hard, and it took a lot of effort to break its defense with the Eight Desolations Battle Body, if there is a halberd in his hand, it is not like cutting tofu to break his defense.

"Boy, don't rely too much on the Halberd, you have to know that there will always be times when you can't use him, and when the time comes, won't you be powerless to resist without the Halberd?" Xuan Qingyang said.

"Then just like this, fighting hand-to-hand combat with these rough-skinned guys every day, is it stronger than anyone?" Although Xuan Qingyang's lesson made sense, Qin Wuxi still couldn't help but complain.

"Okay, don't complain, now you only practice the low-level body martial arts of the spirit level of You Fengbu, and the Eight Desolations Battle Body is also a martial art for cultivating the physical body, is it not better than the physical body, is it possible to compete with the speed of the source beast and play peek-a-boo in the forest?" Xuan Qingyang rolled his eyes and said with a light smile.

"I am not qualified to cultivate the spirit level martial arts in the family, and the mortal level martial arts are not as good as the strength of the first stage of the Eight Desolation Battle Body, what other way can I not do it?" Qin Wuxi frowned and said in distress, looking at Xuan Qingyang with straight eyes

"Cunning boy, don't complain, Rory has talked so much, isn't he just hitting me with the idea again?" Xuan Qingyang glanced at him and said angrily, although this kid kept complaining, but there was a trace of cunning in the complaining eyes that were cast from time to time, and Xuan Qingyang immediately guessed his thoughts.

"Hehe, the senior is wise" Thinking carefully about Xuan Qingyang's words, Qin Wuxi was not embarrassed at all, but grinned and looked at him expectantly.

"But also, with the source power that you are not inferior to the fivefold source power of the Condensation Source Realm now, the martial arts of the spirit level must be able to exert some power," Xuan Qingyang touched his chin and thought.

Qin Wuxi was overjoyed in his heart when he heard this, he just had a hint of luck before he spoke, he didn't expect Xuan Qingyang to really decide to give himself martial arts, thinking of the Eight Desolations Battle Body that Xuan Qingyang casually threw to him before, Qin Wuxi's heart was hot, his eyes instantly became hot, and he stared at him straight like a hungry wolf looking at a lamb.

Xuan Qingyang got goosebumps when he saw Qin Wuxi's eyes, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, a branch floated against him, and then shot away at Qin Wuxi with a strong wind, and then an angry voice came: "Put away your squinting eyes, this seat doesn't eat this."

Qin Wuxi was unhurried, his body tilted, and he passed by the branches.

"Close your eyes" Xuan Qingyang's angry voice came, Qin Wuxi was overjoyed when he heard this, and did so without saying a word.

The golden mantle on his fingertips was condensed, and when Xuan Qingyang saw the golden mangs on his fingertips, he put away his usual cynical expression, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little serious and complicated.

The fingertips touched Qin Wuxi's forehead, and Jin Mo squirmed like a living thing, melting into Qin Wuxi's forehead.

As soon as his head rose, a stream of information brutally broke into his mind, turning into golden characters and appearing in his mind.

Sumeru Holy Seal, Heavenly Rank Low-level Martial Arts, Sumeru Tibetan Mustard Seeds, Mustard Seeds Na Sumeru, Ancient Sacred Mountain, Named Sumeru, Suppress Demons, Divine Power is Boundless, This Skill is practiced to Dacheng, Nine Feet and Nine Feet, Seal Camel Sumeru, Under Sumeru, Gods and Demons Are Empty, Ghosts and Ghosts Exist! .

Seeing the golden characters echoing in his mind, Qin Wuxi could feel the uprightness and domineering of this martial art, and his heart was shocked, it was actually ...... Heaven-level martial arts.

His eyes were dull and he recalled the introduction of the Sumeru Holy Seal in his mind, and his heart was already turbulent, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Heavenly Rank Martial Technique" muttered to himself in a distraction, Qin Wuxi's body shuddered, and he came back to his senses in an instant, the stunned look in his eyes had long disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a kind of ecstatic excitement to the extreme.

Looking at the entire Dongyang Dynasty, there are hundreds of ethnic groups, countless sects, and a few forces can come up with heaven-level martial arts, even if they can get it, which forces will hand over the heaven-level martial arts to the actual lowly juniors to cultivate, this hot potato does not have a bit of strength Who dares to take it, but now he has such a hot potato in his hand, if this is passed out, it is estimated that the entire Dongyang Dynasty will not have its own place.

"Boy, don't you get carried away, do you really think that the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts are so easy to cultivate?" Xuan Qingyang glanced at the ecstatic Qin Wuxi, withdrew his finger and said indifferently.

"Huh?" Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Qin Wuxi was puzzled.

"First of all, the Heavenly Rank Martial Technique needs to provide a huge amount of source power, as far as the source power of your Condensation Source Mirror Triple can meet the performance of this martial art?

"Self-defeating?" If the martial arts he used in the midst of fighting with others were self-defeating, wouldn't he be a dead end? Qin Wuxi exclaimed in his heart, although he knew that the Heavenly Rank martial arts were extremely difficult to cultivate, he didn't expect it to be so harsh.

"Naive boy, do you really think that if you get a heaven-level martial art, you can laugh at the world?" Xuan Qingyang sneered, and at the same time did not forget to glance at Qin Wuxi.

"I ........" Qin Wuxi was also bitter at this time, it was obvious that you yourself handed over the heaven-level martial arts to me, how could it be that I didn't know the heavens and the earth and smiled proudly in the world? When I thought of the heaven-level martial arts that I had finally mastered, but I could only put them away and watch them, a huge sense of loss still arose in my heart.

"Boy, be grateful" Seeing Qin Wuxi's extremely disappointed look, Xuan Qingyang suddenly smiled weirdly, and his smile revealed a hint of cunning and cunning.

"Huh?" Qin Wuxi looked at the proud Xuan Qingyang with a puzzled expression, thinking to himself what kind of medicine was sold in this senior.....'s gourd? I'm teasing myself again.

"Although this Sumeru Holy Seal is a heaven-level martial art, but that is also when you can cast a nine-foot and nine-foot holy seal, the power can be comparable to the heaven-level, this martial art is a growth-type martial art, and the power of the martial art will increase with your strength. Xuan Qingyang said with a hint of playfulness on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Wuxi's eyes lit up when he heard this, didn't this kind of martial art happen to be what he needed most now?

Seeing Qin Wuxi's eyes brighten up again, Xuan Qingyang smiled with satisfaction, "From now on, you will start to explore the cultivation path of this Sumeru Holy Seal, although it does not have the power of a heaven-level martial art, but with your current strength, you can almost condense a holy seal the size of a zhang, which is comparable to the power of a spirit rank intermediate martial art."

Qin Wuxi's eyes were fiery, was the spirit rank intermediate? The Qin family's highest level martial arts were just like that, and now he could experience the power of the spirit rank martial arts?

"Don't be too happy, although the one-zhang size Sumeru Holy Seal has the power of the mid-level spirit level, it is also on the premise that you can use it. What's the use if you can't show it, so you still need to explore it yourself during this time!" Xuan Qingyang said in a serious tone.

Qin Wuxi also frowned slightly when he saw this, it seems that this Sumeru Holy Seal is indeed not easy to cultivate, even when he was teaching his Eight Desolation Battle Body, he had never seen this senior show such a serious face, but......

The corners of Qin Wuxi's mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were full of essence, and his face was full of confidence

"I don't believe it, I can't cultivate the Heaven Rank Martial Arts after finally getting them, does the duck still want to fly?"