Is it the first order of the entry realm......

On the Qingjue Continent, cultivators' cultivation is divided into six realms: the first realm of entry, the second realm of Xiaocheng, the third realm of gathering spirits, the fourth realm of Dacheng, the fifth realm of the supreme, and the sixth realm of the emperor. And under each great realm, there are three small stages.

Although Qin Yu is only at the first level of the entry realm now, as long as he has cultivation, there will be a breakthrough day!

Qin Yu clenched his fists, feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, his lips raised slightly, "Finally ......"

It's been fifteen years! I've been living under the humiliation of others for fifteen years! I've been ridiculed, insulted, and spurned all day long, no matter how hard Qin Yu tries, he can only be a cook after all!

Now, Qin Yu has finally waited for this day, waiting for the day when he has attained cultivation.

"Mo Feng, Wang Zhiwen, wait for me......" Qin Yu clenched his fists, and when he thought of these two people who framed him, he was instantly full of fighting spirit.

Click!

At this moment, a golden ball of light that had been suspended around the ice coffin cracked like an egg.

Click!

Another sound! But after this sound, the golden ball of light completely cracked.

The golden light gradually dissipated, and the things inside gradually appeared in front of Qin Yu's eyes.

It's ......

The golden light disappeared, and inside this golden ball was a strange blue jade pendant. Curious, Qin Yu got up and stepped forward, reaching out to take the piece of strange jade.

Airplanes!!

The moment he touched Qiyu, Qin Yu only felt a roar in his head. Suddenly, it seemed that something had swooped into his brain!

This is!

Qin Yu closed his eyes, and one figure after another appeared in Qin Yu's mind. Accompanied by the figure, there are also paragraphs of text.

"Ten thousand swordsmanship, one to ten thousand, ten thousand to one, one to break ten thousand, ten thousand to break one......" Qin Yu looked at the text and the figure of the continuous martial arts, and couldn't help muttering.

It turned out that in this strange jade, there was actually a swordsmanship stored!

Sou!

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yu. Qin Yu opened his eyes and looked fixedly, it was actually the Heavenly Fortune Sword!

Qin Yu stepped forward and held the Heavenly Fortune Sword, feeling the weight of the sword, just like reality. This is magical, it is obviously in this sword, but this Tianyun sword appears in it again.

Presumably, it's just a kind of illusion formed by consciousness.

As he spoke, Qin Yu was very curious and touched the dice on the hilt of the sword. To be honest, Qin Yu was attracted by this strange dice at the first sight of this sword.

Scold!

As soon as Qin Yu touched the sieve, a bright light flashed. Suddenly, Qin Yu felt that his whole person was much weaker than before.

Spiritual ...... It was actually sucked away!

That's right, the moment Qin Yu touched it, the dice directly absorbed half of Qin Yu's spiritual power.

In the hilt of the sword, the dice rolled with a white fluorescent brush, and after a "ding", the dice stopped. The number of points from one to six was originally displayed, but the moment the dice stopped, all became one.

With a plop, Qin Yu's whole person fell to the ground weakly.

"This thing...... Is it so tricky!?" the corners of Qin Yu's mouth twitched, and he scolded in his heart.

It seemed that Qin Yu was too unlucky, and the dice that were originally shining with white fluorescence became dull in an instant.

This day's luck sword is really a test of his luck, not to mention the use of half of the spiritual power consumed at a time, if this luck is bad, if he encounters a strong enemy, won't it be gone? I don't know what will happen if I am lucky.

Qin Yu, who still wanted to give it a try, looked at the dazzling point, and finally chose to stop. After all, all the spiritual power has been consumed just now, and if there is no spiritual power, I don't know what will happen.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Yu finally recovered, looking at the Tianyun Sword in his hand, the corners of his mouth curled helplessly: "It seems that you have to be cautious when you use it in the future." ”

Half a month later.

A black-clothed young man, with a long sword behind him, walking on the streets of Ji Lin City, was none other than Qin Yu.

Along the way, everyone cast strange eyes at him.

"Isn't this the cook of Mofu, I heard that he has been missing for several days. ”

"yes, yes, I've heard someone say it's dead, could it be a ghost?"

"Where did the ghosts come from in broad daylight?"

"If this kid dares to come back, aren't you afraid that those people will do anything to him again?"

......

Everyone's discussion fell into Qin Yu's ears. At this time, Qin Yu's face was expressionless, and his eyes were sharp, as if he had been reborn.

Just glanced at those people, everyone was stunned and unconsciously retreated.

"What's the matter with this kid, why do I feel a little scared!?" At this time, everyone's hearts were shocked and confused.

Well?

As if he had seen something, Qin Yu paused.

It turned out that the bulletin board in front was crowded with people.

"Give it a try......" Qin Yu muttered to himself. Then, I saw his whole body tremble, and an invisible ripple spread outward from his body.

"Southern Regions Wangui Sect Recruiting Disciples Martial Arts Ceremony ......" Qin Yu had just released his perception, and the content on the bulletin board in front of him became clear in Qin Yu's eyes.

You can give it a try, Qin Yu thought to himself. After all, under the sect, not only are there abundant resources, but there are also many opportunities for training, which is still of great help to cultivation.

Just as Qin Yu was about to retract his perception and prepare to leave, a familiar voice appeared in front of him.

Wang Zhiwen!

Qin Yu's expression seemed to be quiet, but his fists were clenched, and his nails were already deeply pierced into the flesh.

This Wang Zhiwen is also one of Mo Ruxue's suitors, and it was he and Mo Feng who jointly deceived him into Cangyun Mountain that day. And it was Wang Zhiwen who broke his tendons and seriously injured him.

Wang Zhiwen also seemed to notice Qin Yu, and the moment he saw Qin Yu for the first time, his face was full of shock.

After a long time, it turned to the original disdainful face.

"Yo, the little cook actually came back alive?" Wang Zhiwen shouted unceremoniously and sarcastically.

Hearing this, the people around them turned their eyes to the two of them.

Obviously, the streets are going to be lively again.

"yes, thanks to you. Qin Yu replied coldly. That's right, it is indeed the blessing of Wang Zhiwen, if he hadn't tortured himself so much, he wouldn't have obtained the Heavenly Fortune Sword, and naturally he wouldn't have this kind of self-cultivation.

Qin Yu walked slowly in front of Wang Zhiwen, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Seeing this, Wang Zhiwen laughed unscrupulously: "Are you here to thank me?" Come on, come on, quickly kneel down and kowtow to me three times, maybe Ye Yile will reward you with a few copper coins!"

As soon as these words came out, the entourage behind Wang Zhiwen all laughed. They laughed so presumptuously, so sarcastically, so ugly.

Boom!

One punch! Qin Yu urged the spiritual power in his body, and punched Wang Zhiwen in the face without hesitation!

A stream of blood with a few teeth flew upside down with Wang Zhiwen.

For a moment, there was no sound, and everyone was stunned.