In the first half of the month, Qin Luo gradually got acquainted with Ming Qi, and finally got the guidance of Ming Qi as he wished, which can be regarded as the first step in cultivation.

Refining the body, the most basic acquired weight, but the training method that Ming Qi gave her was the same as the one that Ming Qi exercised himself, simple and rough, boring and repetitive, without the slightest novelty, just purely through uninterrupted extreme tempering, to strengthen the body.

But for Ming Qi's simple and crude cultivation method, Qin Luo didn't get tired of it at all, but insisted on completing every requirement of Ming Qi all the time.

Cultivating the body the day after tomorrow is by no means something that can be achieved overnight, not to mention that Ming Qi's exercise technique is a cruel means to endlessly tap the extreme potential of the body, and this is not something that can be completed in a short period of time.

However, after half a month of observation, Ming Qi was surprised to find that Qin Luo's talent was even better than him, and in just half a month of extreme training, her potential had been discovered, and she faintly had to step into the realm of acquired double understanding.

For the coordination of movements, as long as people will subconsciously adjust and master them, let alone Qin Luo, who has already exercised his strength.

However, when Qin Luo tried to master the coordination of the whole body, Ming Qi mercilessly let her continue to use simple and rough exercise techniques.

"At least one year, you have passed the golden stage of refining your body, and you have never been able to go to the extreme. ”

Ming Qi said.

For Ming Qi's almost impersonal exercise method, Qin Luo had no intention of disobeying it at all, and every time Ming Qi said it, she would not hesitate to go on according to Ming Qi's meaning.

Time flies, another month passes in the blink of an eye, and under the bleak autumn wind, the long winter is quietly coming.

One day two months later, there was bad news again in Tianshui Village, which was very close to the Broken Soul Cliff, that another girl in the village had disappeared in the middle of the night!

"I'll go. ”

After getting the news, Ming Qi took the initiative to stand up.

During the two months that he lived in Tianshui Village, due to Qin Luo's special care, Ming Qi lived a very quiet life. Under Qin Luo's explanation, the villagers' vigilance and hostility towards him had also weakened a lot, and Ming Qi felt that it was time to repay the people in this village.

He didn't know what powerful demon cultivator was hidden on the Broken Soul Cliff, and he had no bottom in his heart, but fortunately, with the cultivation of these days, the dream spirit had woken up from his deep sleep, and the identity of the dream spirit's innate powerhouse could still shock the scene when necessary.

Qin Luo didn't have much, and this matter was a promise for Ming Qi.

The most important thing for a man is a promise, if Ming Qi wants to fulfill his promise, Qin Luo will not stop it.

"Be careful all the way. ”

Qin Luo looked like he wanted to say something, Ming Qi knew what she wanted to say, and immediately reached out to stop it.

"Don't worry, I'm sure I'll win. ”

Ming Qi gave Qin Luo a reassurance, and strode out of Qin Luo's small courtyard.

There are already many villagers from Tianshui Village gathered outside the door, and they all know that today this young man is going to the Broken Soul Cliff to eliminate harm for the people.

Looking at these villagers whose eyes were full of expectation and more or less afraid, Ming Qi just showed a gentle smile. He didn't need to say anything to these villagers, all he wanted to do was to kill the demon monk and restore peace to their lives.

As for the future, Ming Qi will wander the world, they will keep to themselves, and the avenue will go their own way, and it seems that there will be no more intersections.

"Young man, can you defeat the demons?"

Gradually arrived at the entrance of the village, Fang Bo, who had previously prevented Ming Qi from entering the village, came to Ming Qi and asked.

In the eyes of the villagers, on the Broken Soul Cliff, there is a terrifying demon, a demon who specializes in killing young girls.

At this time, Ming Qi is equivalent to a warrior who went to the Broken Soul Cliff to kill the evil demons with the hope and sustenance of the villagers.

"Yes. ”

Ming Qi replied simply, and walked out of Tianshui Village with a smile on his face.

Leaving Tianshui Village, Ming Qi directly urged the leaves of the Divine Tree to fly up and flew in the direction of the Broken Soul Cliff north of Tianshui Village.

Seeing that the shadow on the edge of the sky completely disappeared, Qin Luo's eyes were a little dazed, and he looked at Uncle Fang who was standing beside him, and she asked, "Uncle Fang, will he come back?"

A hint of melancholy flashed on Fang Bo's vicissitudes of life, but he seemed to be unable to bear to tell a lie, and said after a moment's silence: "Our Tianshui Village, hey, it's too small......"

Leaving Tianshui Village, Ming Qi moved forward at full speed.

It's morning, and the sun is slightly cold in the sky, and the whole mountain is a little bleak against the same cold sun.

Less than a hundred miles away, there are divine tree leaves walking, before noon Ming Qi has already seen a little misty and gloomy Broken Soul Cliff under the fog cover of Yunshan Mountain.

Just such a lonely cliff, abruptly across the rolling mountains, looks very unusual, and the entire Broken Soul Cliff is covered by a layer of faint clouds, there is really a creepy feeling in the distance.

Fog grows on the flat ground, and there must be a magic circle in it.

Ming Qi looked at it and saw that a magic circle had been arranged on this Broken Soul Cliff, although it was not very clever, but it was more than enough to confuse mortals.

Ming Qi is already the strength of the nine layers of the day after tomorrow, although he does not move the way of arranging the formation, he will not fall into such a small formation.

Yao Yao looked at the terrain around the Broken Soul Cliff, and Ming Qi urged the Divine Tree Leaf to float cautiously towards the Broken Soul Cliff.

This Broken Soul Cliff is also thousands of meters high, and the mountain is almost extending and turning in a trend of nearly ninety degrees, and the dogs and teeth on the mountain are intertwined, and swarms of black bats are lurking in the dark corners of the mountain.

Seeing these bats with huge size and scarlet eyes, Ming Qi also felt a cold sweat in his heart.

These bats are heterogeneous and specialize in devouring blood, and are also commonly referred to as vampire bats.

Fortunately, at this time, it was daytime, and most of the bats were dormant, as long as Ming Qi didn't take the initiative to provoke them, he wouldn't cause a siege by the bat swarm.

Bypassing the dormant swarm of vampire bats, Ming Qi finally landed on the Broken Soul Cliff.

The vegetation on the entire Broken Soul Cliff is scarce, and although the area of this cliff top is quite vast, it is difficult to find a larger plant except for countless sharp boulders that protrude like sword blades.

However, even if the field of vision on the top of this Broken Soul Cliff was relatively wide, Ming Qi did not rush in.

On the top of the cliff and around the cliff, there is a faint layer of gray mist, which looks obviously abnormal.

Considering that there might be poison mixed in this gray mist, Ming Qi had secretly mobilized the mysterious power of the Supreme Mountain and Sea Chart to protect the meridian acupuncture points before entering the gray mist, in order to prevent silent poisoning.

With the study of the Supreme Mountain and Sea Chart, Ming Qi found that his control and use of the Mountain and Sea Chart had matured a lot, and many things could be mobilized through his divine sense to reach the point of sending and receiving freely.

Slowly stepping into the gray misty stone forest, Ming Qi closely watched the movements around him.

The unusual silence in the stone forest, not even a single songworm, was obviously the influence of the gray mist array.

However, Ming Qi has the protection of the Supreme Mountain and Sea Chart, and he can see everything in front of him clearly through the misty gray fog, which originally disturbed the vision and caused people to hallucinate, which could not affect Ming Qi's judgment at all.

However, after walking for a while, Ming Qi found out that he was still a little affected by this gray mist.

In fact, the top of this Broken Soul Cliff is not big, and what is even more peculiar is that the Broken Soul Cliff is obviously a lonely and abrupt cliff from the front, but at this time, Ming Qi, who was standing on the top of the cliff, could vaguely see a narrow ridge winding away, leading to the mountains behind the Broken Soul Cliff.

For these, Ming Qi didn't notice them at all when he was observing around the Broken Soul Cliff before.

There seemed to be another mystery in this, Ming Qi thought to himself, and began to move cautiously towards the direction of the ridge.

There are no people at the top of the cliff, and there is no similar place to live.

Walking all the way to the front of the ridge, Ming Qi stopped and carefully examined the position of the ridge.

Although the ridge is very narrow, it stretches endlessly, and it looks a bit man-made, but if you want to do this, you must have super strength to be able to do it, and it is obvious that this will not be the work of the demon cultivator hidden in it.

Although there is no obvious road on the ridge, there is a clear place to help the pedaling, and it can be seen that this ridge is the only passage to another location.

Such a road is naturally difficult for Ming Qi, his acquired foundation is almost solid to the point of going against the sky, and the coordination and flexibility are beyond imagination.

However, just as Ming Qi stepped up and wanted to step on the ridge, he saw a gray shadow on the other side of the ridge quickly jumping along the ridge.

Ming Qi retracted the leg he had just sold, took a few steps back, and his gaze fell on the gray shadow.

The speed at which the gray shadow jumped was not too fast, and with his current speed, Ming Qi thought that it was more than enough to catch up with him.

Rub and go!

After a few jumps, the gray shadow had already crossed half of the ridge.

The gray shadow continued to advance, as if it had the intention of holding Ming Qi at the end of the ridge.

Well?

At this moment, Ming Qi had a strange feeling.

That is, there was no trace of aura fluctuations on the gray shadow's body at all, and the aura was exactly the same as that of ordinary people, as if he was just a secular mortal who did not know how to cultivate.

"Who's coming, what are you doing on my Broken Soul Cliff!"

The Grey Shadow was already shouting loudly as he quickly trampled on.

Zhongqi seems to be insufficient, is it really a worldly mortal?

Ming Qi's mind was full of doubts, but he didn't intend to answer Gray Shadow's question.

The disappearance of the girl must have been done by the people on the Broken Soul Cliff, and now such a secular mortal who has no cultivation at all is really beyond Ming Qi's expectations.

Finally, after a few ups and downs, the gray shadow came to Ming Qi.

It was a young man of not very tall stature, who looked to be in his twenties and thirties, and wore an inconspicuous gray cloak robe, the hat of the robe was behind his back, his hair was tied up and he looked like a mortal, his eyes were not very bright, his face was a little thin, and he had a mustache on his chin.

A very ordinary-looking young man.

In the face of Ming Qi's silence, the gray-clothed young man didn't mind, and after looking at it, he calmly took a few steps out of the way and said, "Since you are a guest, then follow me to see my ancestor." ”

"Ancestor?"

Ming Qi's heart moved, it seems that the so-called ancestor in this person's mouth must be the culprit of killing the girl.

"Good. ”

Ming Qi responded and walked towards the ridge.

Seeing Ming Qi walking by, a trace of cunning flashed in the eyes of the gray-clothed young man, and the gray robe on his body was windless, and then his body suddenly took a step forward, his right hand stretched out like lightning, his five fingers became claws, and five wisps of black qi came out from his fingertips.

The sharp fingers are like blades, straight into Ming Qi's waist!