Chapter 168 A little bit of understanding of this battle, the geniuses of the Great Qi Kingdom present did not have the slightest contempt for Qin Chen and the others, and Xiao Zhan's words also made their hearts heavy.

"A few of you, just live here, in three days, the blood spirit pool will be opened, you take care of it, and I will send someone to inform you when the time comes." Accompanied by Xiao Zhan, Qin Chen and the others were taken to the location of the military camp inside.

These barracks are all small tents set up.

"Considering that you both have to cultivate, in order to let you not affect each other, I specially applied for a tent for two people for you, if you want to live with anyone, you can apply, otherwise, it will be arranged randomly. "The area of this valley is very tense, and there are too many forces stationed there, so every place of force is very tense.

Like ordinary soldiers, they are all ten people in a large tent, and the geniuses who come to experience it are one of four, Qin Chen and them, two people and one, which is already considered a generous treatment.

Among them, the fourth prince must be alone. (身shēn) is the fourth (殿diàn) of the Great Qi Kingdom, no matter how Xiao Zhan is, he will not let him live with other warriors.

The rest ...... Lord Lingshan and Princess Zixun were arranged together. Li Qingfeng and Zhang Yi shared a tent.

Qin Chen and Wang Qiming. As for Qin Feng, he could only monopolize one tent in the end. After arranging all this, Xiao Zhan and the others left immediately.

The rush for many days in a row made everyone quite tired.

"I'll rest for a while, and at night, I'll go out to practice and won't disturb you. Living in the same room with Qin Chen, Wang Qiming didn't have any expression, and after saying a few words, he lay in the tent and slept in his clothes.

Even when he was sleeping, he held his sword, as if the knife was already part of his body.

His whole person is like a vigilant cheetah, as long as there is any wind and grass, he can jump up in an instant and attack.

"What a knife idiot. Qin Chen's eyes flashed. Among so many geniuses, he has a good impression of Wang Qiming.

Being able to grow from a commoner to several geniuses of the Heavenly Star Academy in one fell swoop, this person's future achievements must be extraordinary.

Sitting cross-legged, Qin Chen began to operate the Nine Star God Emperor Technique. These days on the Bloodclaw Blue Eagle (身shēn), Qin Chen didn't waste time and kept cultivating.

At this time, the true qi in his body had already reached the peak of the early stage of the ground level, and he was only one step away from being able to step into the middle stage of the ground level.

If he wanted, Qin Chen could break through his cultivation at any time. But he didn't. Instead, he operated the Nine Star Divine Emperor Technique over and over again, compressing the true qi in his body to the extreme, and constantly converging into the twelve meridians, filling his qi pool.

Reborn in the first life, what Qin Chen wanted was not just to become the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor, but to reach an unprecedented height.

At this time, Qin Feng's tent was in the middle of it.

"I didn't expect that there were so many troops stationed outside this Blood Spirit Pool, it seemed that it would be a big trouble to kill Qin Chen. Qin Feng frowned slightly.

He knew that the Blood Spirit Pool was located in the depths of the Demon Ancestor Mountain Range, and his original plan was to kill Qin Chen before entering the Blood Spirit Pool, and the person who did it did not know it.

Who knows, the place where they live is actually a military camp. Here, there were soldiers walking around, and they were all two people in a dormitory, which also made it difficult for him to kill Qin Chen.

But these are nothing, with their own strength, if you want to kill someone, it is not impossible.

But the most important thing is that in order to protect the safety of these geniuses, Xiao Zhan, the Lingwu King, lives nearby.

With the cultivation of the peak of the fourth-order Xuan level of the Spirit Martial King Xiao Zhan, no matter what he does, he is very likely to be discovered.

"It seems that if you want to kill that Qin Chen, you can only wait until later. With a flash of his eyes, Qin Feng shook his head.

The top priority is to adjust the state, and after three days, use the power of the blood spirit pool to break through the third-order heavenly level.

At that time, he will have nothing to worry about what he does.

"For this baptism of the Blood Spirit Pool, I have suppressed my cultivation for a long time, I hope this legendary Blood Spirit Pool will not let me down. Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Qin Feng was in this tent, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Night is coming soon. When Qin Chen opened his eyes, there was silence all around, and Wang Qiming was no longer in the room.

After resting for half a day, Qin Chen was refreshed and his heart was very good.

"Dine in the middle tent, you can come at any time. Seeing Qin Chen walking out of the tent, a patrolling soldier reminded.

The genius here cultivates penance every day, day and night, so the meals in the barracks are served twenty-four hours a day.

Qin Chen nodded and strode forward. In the smoky night, a bright moon hung in the sky. In the distance, the mountains are dangerous, the shadows of the mountains are heavy, and occasionally the roar of blood beasts can't help but be heard.

Suddenly, Qin Chen heard a whistling sound in the mountains and forests in the distance.

"Hey, someone is practicing knives, and the sound of this knife ......" Qin Chen was stunned for a moment, and followed the sound to the mountain forest.

I saw a young man in the moonlight, dancing his sword, he (body shēn) shape standing like a javelin, the war knife held on the side (body shēn), and drew the knife again and again.

His moves are very simple, only drawing and retracting. With each strike, the edge and the edge of the air emitted a sharp whine.

It was Wang Qiming. Drawing and retracting the knife is very boring, and any person who only needs to practice a thousand times will not be able to bear it.

But this Wang Qiming, but his face is tenacious, he goes out again and again, without the slightest impatience, and every time he goes out, he condenses his spirit to the extreme.

"If you practice like this, even if you practice for another year, you may not be able to comprehend the sword intent. Qin Chen shook his head suddenly.

"Who?" the boy woke up and turned his head sharply. His eyes were like sharp blades, (shooting shè) out of cold light, (body shēn) shape flickered, and he came to Qin Chen's front, and the terrifying knife momentum came out of his body, like a treasure knife out of the sheath, cutting down at any time.

"You...... Qin Chen?" Seeing that it was Qin Chen, Wang Qiming frowned,

"What are you doing here? Also, you also know knives?" Wang Qiming knew very well that Qin Chen's strongest was his swordsmanship and fist skills, could he also have studied knives?

A martial artist can practice to the extreme in one direction, it is already enough, how can he have such terrifying attainments in other aspects?

"I know a little bit about it. Qin Chen said lightly: "Your understanding of the sword intent now only appears on the surface, the move that defeated Zong Qiang before should be just the prototype of the knife intent, and it is still far from the real sword intent, if I guessed correctly, you should have been constantly capturing the prototype of this knife intent just now, trying to comprehend the knife intent from it, but unfortunately, if this continues, your understanding of the knife intent will go astray." ”

"Nonsense. Wang Qiming's eyes were displeased. He originally had a good impression of Qin Chen, but now when he heard Qin Chen's words, he was immediately dissatisfied.

He's a sword-wielder, does he know what a knife is? It's ridiculous!