"You killed the young master of my family!"

The commander of the caravan guard saw that the young master had no possibility of recovery, his expression was extremely ugly, and he slowly got up, and his eyes were staring at Xu Ming, who was standing on the steps.

Although it was unimaginable that the young master would die in Qingfeng Village, which he had always befriended, the commander of the caravan guard had an unshirkable responsibility, and only by killing the murderer could he have a glimmer of life without responsibility.

"I am the lower realm of heaven and man, punish the bandits, this will ascend to heaven, wait for the retreat!"

In the face of the murderous seven-rank martial artist, Xu Ming was not afraid, and he directly took the initiative to determine the out-of-bounds in a word, and his heart moved.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, a silver light emerged from his mind, enveloping Xu Ming's Zun, and immediately after, Xu Ming's Zunzun's bubble was also like it, disintegrating in an instant, turning into a little bit of light essence.

In the next moment, the light essence was like starlight, rolling up the porcelain bottle and the book, flashing and disappearing completely.

"Celestials?"

"Immortal Ascension!"

......

When the guards saw the mysterious disappearance of the fierce road, they were shocked, and they stared at the road clothes that had fallen to the ground without human traces on the steps, and they couldn't believe it for a long time, but such a miracle was not a trick in the rivers and lakes.

......

Xiping City, Zhou Family Martial Arts Courtyard.

"Buzz!"

Xu Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed in the living room, was surrounded by silver glows, and his soul was already in place, followed by the flash of light in front of him, and two things appeared out of thin air.

Xu Ming, who opened his eyes, waved his hand and took the two things, and a happy color appeared on his face.

Although it consumed a lot of essence yuan when two items were brought out, whether it was a bottle of ten Peiqi Pills or a mid-level and low-grade "Five Tiger Broken Door Gun", it was not a loss.

After all, the essence feedback condensed by the Eight-Rank Martial Artist Realm Venerable, the deity cannot enter the ranks of the Seventh-Rank Martial Arts with it, but with ten Qi Cultivation Pills, it is very different, and Xu Ming is sure enough to be able to advance.

As for the mid-level martial arts, Xu Ming has never had one so far, once the comprehension realm of "Five Tigers Broken Door Gun" is improved, the combat power will skyrocket again.

"Whoa. ”

The Yinze compass in the depths of his mind turned slightly, and the remaining pure essence energy, like a splash of water, quietly infiltrated Xu Ming's limbs and bones.

Suddenly, after receiving the infusion of pure essence, Xu Ming's attributes have not been upgraded, and the original true qi in his body that was almost depleted can be restored instantly, which is different from increasing cultivation, only restoring the consumed true qi, and a little pure essence can be achieved.

"It's the time!"

Sensing the vigorous true qi recovered in his body, Xu Ming's heart moved, and he directly closed his eyes again, and the low-level high-grade "Qingyuan Gong" was running, wrapped in the peak true qi, and the tide surged towards the third serious one.

"Poof!"

Originally, Xu Ming, with the assistance of Wu Neng Point, had eight grades and two serious and extreme cultivation, but at this time, due to the reinfusion of Jing Yuan, the true qi was directly restored to the peak state, and there was hidden residual strength.

At this time, Xu Ming's luck was slightly impacted, and he successfully broke the bottleneck and penetrated the third canon.

The full moon sinks, and the sun rises.

Dongtang Town, Lumber Yard.

"Brother Xu, you're back! Hehe, tonight is going to be a big white!"

Xu Ming's safe return to see, Lu Liang was very happy, with Xu Ming's low-grade "Gu Qi Gong" martial arts book, but ten days of kung fu, great progress, it has condensed two hundred and twenty wisps of true qi, from opening a serious one, into the realm of eight grades, is also one step closer.

"Yes, a lot of progress, this is a gift I brought back for you. ”

Hearing that Lu Liang turned over his self-introduction, and that cultivation is a great progress, Xu Ming was quite satisfied, smiled and spoke, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and threw it at Lu Liang.

"Elixir!"

Xu Ming, who opened the porcelain bottle with curiosity, was shocked when he saw the pills inside.

"Well, this is the Pei Qi Pill, there are three grains in it, I hope you can make a breakthrough before the Pavilion Competition. ”

The three pills in the newly bought porcelain bottle were the Qi Cultivation Pill that Xu Ming had brought back from the Tianchan Temple in the world of the "Ethereal Record" of the High Martial Plane, which could increase the true qi cultivation of the martial artist.

Although Xu Ming's current root bones are inferior, taking three or four Qi Cultivation Pills is enough to make his cultivation reach the limit of the Eight Rank and Three Meridians, and the remaining few pills will help break through the bottleneck and enter the ranks of the Seven Rank Martial Artists, I believe it will not be a problem.

In the hall competition a few days later, Xu Ming will win the top ten places and enter the sect, and Lu Liang has good qualifications, so if he cultivates it, there is a great chance that he will enter the sect.

"Brother Xu, this ......"

Staring at the pill that exuded a faint medicinal fragrance in the bottle, Lu Liang's heart stirred, but he only felt that this gift was very important, if he refused, it would be difficult to abandon such a temptation that went straight to the realm of the eight grades.

"For you, I hope there will be a breakthrough before the game. ”

Seeing Lu Liang's struggling expression, Xu Ming smiled lightly, gave an instruction, and then turned around and left.

"Okay, I won't disappoint Brother Xu. ”

Looking at the back of the departing Xu Ming, Lu Liang was no longer hypocritical, muttered firmly, and went back to the bedroom directly, since Xu Ming was so helpful, he must not break through failure, only if he succeeds in advancing to the rank, he can continue to follow Xu Ming in the future.

The sun and the moon rise and set.

Three days passed in a flash.

Host: Xu Ming

Level: Level 5

Realm: Seven martial artists, through the four canons.

Constitution: 0.9

Perception: 1.26

Qualification root bone: 0.8 (inferior root bone).

Free Attributes: None

Wu Neng Point: None

Martial Arts Experience: 63%

Martial arts: Qingyuan Gong (low-level upper grade, three-layer), tornado gun (low-level middle grade, Dacheng), Cangdian swordsmanship (low-level upper grade, small grade), Luohan Changquan (low-level middle grade, proficient), Hui Yanbu (low-level middle grade, small grade), Five Tiger Broken Door Gun (middle-level lower grade, beginner).

"Whew...... It's foolproof!"

Xu Ming, who was sitting cross-legged at the head of the bed, had just consolidated his lower cultivation, so he called out the attribute panel, and after a flip through the investigation, he exhaled a long breath slightly, the cultivation of the seven-rank martial artist realm occupied a sect place, which can be said to be ironclad.

However, after a few days of cultivation, Xu Ming, who had been swallowing the Peiqi Pill to practice, finally successfully broke through the fourth serious rule tonight and stepped into the ranks of the seventh-rank martial artists.

Squeak!

Xu Ming, who was determined from the bottom of his heart, no longer fixed his cultivation, and directly got up and walked out of the house.

"Brother Xu, I have opened up a serious path, and I have already entered the realm of an eight-rank martial artist!"

Seeing Xu Ming out of the room, he successfully penetrated a serious Lu Liang in the afternoon, and he had been waiting outside for a long time, and he couldn't hide his joy and asked Xu Ming for credit.

Tomorrow's Pavilion Tournament will open, with the cultivation of the Eight-Rank Martial Artist Realm, coupled with his natural strength, even if the low-level stick skills given to him by Xu Ming have only reached the entry stage, but fighting for a sect place, I believe there should be a great chance of winning.

"Well, buy some food and drink, and go back to the village to congratulate Lu Weng. ”

Sensing the aura of the eight-rank martial artist that overflowed around Lu Liang's body, Xu Ming bowed his head with satisfaction, eight-rank martial artists under the age of twenty are already qualified to win a sect quota, and only a nine-rank martial artist with advanced martial arts can compete with it.