Chapter 2: Asura Son's Life Decision

Volume 1 Asura Son Chapter 02

Qin Ming has long been accustomed to the gazes of the Qingyun Sect disciples, whether it is sympathy or ridicule, he accepts it calmly. Having lived here for eight years, Qin Ming has always been like a passer-by. He didn't integrate into this place, and the Qingyun Sect didn't want to accept him.

He dragged his tired and hurt body back to the warehouse where the sundries were stored in Qingyunzong.

This is where he has lived for eight years. It is located on a low mountain near the main peak of Qingyun Sect. The warehouse is very large. There used to be five people, but now there are only two people to take care of it.

One is the strong Qin Ming and the other is a decadent old man.

They belonged to the bottom of the Qingyun Sect and had been living with each other for many years.

Qin Ming returned to the warehouse, rubbed his face hard in front of the iron gate, and showed a faint smile, as usual.

"Father, I'm back."

Qin Ming pushed open the iron door and snapped his fingers, as if nothing had happened.

The gray-haired old man sat silently under an old tree in the distance, where there was a lonely grave, where the old man would sit every day, quietly thinking of the dead.

One is lonely and lonely, the other is stubborn and strong, two completely different personalities, but they have lived here in harmony for many years, which is a strange thing to say.

Qin Ming hummed a tune and went to the warehouse to change into clean clothes. There is no annoyance, no frustration, and no resentment against anyone. It is not so much a habit, it is better to say that he is trying to be optimistic, a kind of optimism with tenacity and persistence. It has been like this for eight years.

At the lonely grave in the distance, the old man sat quietly, as if he didn't see Qin Ming's injury. I basically live like this every day, except for simply arranging the warehouse and eating something, I just sit there and accompany the grave.

"I'll have dinner tonight, I'll practice for a while."

Qin Ming said hello, sat cross-legged on the stone bench, and sat quietly like a bell, with a steady breath, swallowing the subtle anger between heaven and earth, and recuperating his aching body.

What he is running now is not martial arts, but a wonderful way of swallowing Qi-shengshengjue!

Generally speaking, the lifelong pursuit of warriors is to absorb the energy between heaven and earth, condense it into spiritual power in the body, and show powerful combat power through specific martial arts. It is recognized by the world that the energy between heaven and earth is the 'wild state' and 'original state' of spiritual power.

But what Qin Ming is capturing now is not energy, but anger, the energy of life!

This wonderful and rare way of swallowing breath came from an old man in the distance.

Since Qin Ming was imprisoned in Qingyunzong as an ordinary disciple and arranged to be a servant in the warehouse, the old man has been here. It seems that no one knows the origin of the old man, and no one cares about such a bad old man. The old man has a weird temper and rarely talks to Qin Ming, let alone other people. But in the rainy night five years ago, when Qin Ming crawled back covered in blood, he unexpectedly said a formula, which was firmly remembered by Qin Ming.

"Essence of life, wandering between heaven and earth, with no beginning and no end."

"The Big Dipper rides the Qi, transports and transforms the four seasons, and mediates all directions. The heaven and the earth intersect, and all things are biochemically transformed. There is a beginning and an end, and the cycle comes and goes."

"Born at four seasons, formed by day and night."

"Essence is the thing, and the wandering soul is the change."

"Check where it came from, and watch its movement. If you can understand where it comes and go, you can make better planning and avoid recession."

Qin Ming spent three years groping and researching, and finally got a thorough research and mastered it, making it easy to use.

It is precisely because of this wonderful way of swallowing Qi that Qin Ming's injuries can be healed in the shortest time, allowing him to live stubbornly and tenaciously under the persecution of Qingyunzong until now.

What is the origin of this slogan? The old man didn't say anything, and Qin Ming didn't ask.

After a day of cultivation, Qin Ming's qi, blood and injuries have recovered by most, and the pain has basically disappeared.

The effect of Sheng Sheng Jue is amazing.

In the evening, seeing that it was getting dark, Qin Ming stopped practicing, went to the warehouse to cook food, and placed it on the simple wooden table outside. "Master, it's time to eat."

They are all very common wild vegetables, almost the same every day, but Qin Ming still made some different tricks and placed four dishes.

The old man looked back at the dishes here. Maybe the color and luster were good, or maybe he was really hungry after a day without eating. He patted the dust on his body, sat down and ate slowly without speaking.

"You eat all the time, I'll practice for a while." Qin Ming picked up two chopsticks indiscriminately, and continued to sit cross-legged on the stone bench to absorb the energy of life.

He wants to resolve the injury as soon as possible without leaving hidden dangers.

The old man tasted the dishes one by one and felt that the taste was good. He pulled all four dishes in front of him and ate them slowly.

Today he seems to have a special appetite.

"Master Qin?" A pretty and fair girl knocked on the iron door and walked in.

"Caiyi." Qin Ming greeted with a chuckle: "I haven't seen you for a few months, and she's beautiful again."

"I haven't seen you for a few months, and you're causing trouble again. It doesn't make people worry. Senior Sister Yueting asked me to bring you some medicine." Being taken care of, the old man ate his own meals on his own, and the girl didn't care. He walked quickly to Qin Ming, walking lightly: "I'll see how the injury is."

"It's nothing, much better, don't worry."

"Really, why are you bothering? You know they won't let you pass." The girl put the small bamboo basket next to Qin Ming. She looked pure and fresh, fresh and beautiful, as white and delicate as a hibiscus, and she looked very lively Cheerful, but Qin Ming's pale face still filled her with worry and blamed him for being impulsive.

"The opportunity is there, how can you not know if it will work if you don't try it."

"Where is the opportunity? Why don't you understand, there are the elders who are pressing down there, and the other elders will not be willing to cause trouble. I know that you are worried about your relatives and want to gain status and improve their situation, but you The more you fight like this, the more they will suppress you. Can't we just lower our posture?" Cai Yi felt distressed by Qin Ming's pale face.

"Put down your posture and be a dog? Wag your tail to beg for mercy? Pray for alms? My Qin Ming can't do it."

Cai Yi Dudu's rosy mouth, and didn't say anything else. I didn't know how many times I had persuaded me before, even Senior Sister Yueqing had persuaded her, but what's the use? She opened the small bamboo basket. There were two bottles of medicine for clearing silt and regulating Qi, and some delicate cakes. She whispered, "Guess who made it."

"Say thank you to Yueqing for me, don't worry about me, haven't I lived well all these years?" Qin Ming picked up the cake, put it in his mouth and tasted it, nodding while eating: "It's Yueqing's. Craftsmanship, good taste."

"Are you living a good life? I feel bad for the embarrassment. If you fight at both ends for three days, either you beat others to death, or they beat you to the point of blood. They are obviously deliberately provocative, you can Just avoid it."

"The weak must not die, the strong must not live, I want to be the strong! The strong forever!"

"who said it?"

"My father." Qin Ming's expression was a little sad, but then he was relieved and picked up another snack to taste.

Cai Yi opened her mouth and looked carefully at Qin Ming's face: "Do you... hate them? I don't mean anything else, that is, others say they are actually..."

"Hate? Why should I hate. They won't abandon me, they won't abandon their loved ones."

"I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing." Cai Yi knew that she had encountered Qin Ming's sad past.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"By the way, Senior Sister Yueqing asked me to remind you that if you have been silent for so many months and suddenly publicly displayed your Spiritual Martial Realm strength, it will attract a lot of attention and attract more people to suppress you. You must be mentally prepared."

"Have I ever been afraid? It's been eight years, and I finally broke through the Spiritual Martial Realm. This is just the beginning. I will become stronger and make the top management of the Qingyun Sect really value me. I will one day save my relatives and two One hundred thousand city residents." Qin Ming said casually, but there was a firmness in his tone that only he knew.

"Don't be in such a hurry, you have endured it for eight years, and you still care about now? If you really feel that someone is trying to harm you during this time, go to Senior Sister Yueqing. We can't save the ancient city of Thunder, but we can definitely protect you. …”

"Bang!"

The iron gate of the warehouse compound was slammed open, and Zhao Lie walked in with his valet.

"Zhao Lie! What are you doing here!" Cai Yi was annoyed and startled me.

Zhao Lie was not surprised that Caiyi was here: "Isn't this Junior Sister Caiyi? It's been a long time since I saw him, and I don't even dare to recognize her."

"I ask you, what are you doing here?"

"Where do I, Zhao Lie, need to report to you?"

"You are not welcome here, go out!" Caiyi knew exactly what they were here for.

"Is this your home?" Zhao Lie showed a wicked smile, and a few servants laughed politely.

"you……"

Qin Ming sat on the stone bench and didn't even get up. He ate snacks on his own: "Don't get angry with some trash."

"Sinner Qin Ming, what did you just say? Dare to say it again?" Zhao Lie walked towards them.

"I've said it many times over the years. Why, I'm addicted to it?"

Cai Yi hurriedly reminded: "Qin Ming, he is no longer the Zhao Lie he used to be."

"I'm not the same as I used to be." Qin Ming endured for more than two months and made breakthroughs in a row. Although he was humiliated by Elder Chu Hua today, his strength was no longer the Spirit Quenching Realm of the past.

"Really?" Zhao Lie motioned for his followers to close the iron gate, and stood in front of Qin Ming with a smile, looking down at him with his eyes down.

Qin Ming raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, stood up on the stone bench, raised his head, and looked down at Zhao Lie with his eyes down. "Is something wrong?"

The momentum that Zhao Lie just mentioned was weakened on the spot, and he was annoyed: "Qin Ming, I don't understand where you are a sinner, you have a sense of superiority!"

"If you have something to say, get out of there."

"I'm going to challenge you!" Zhao Lie didn't want to talk nonsense with him, he just wanted to beat Qin Ming fiercely and speak badly. His imposing manner was certain, and flames burst out from his hands, burning fiercely.

Spiritual power manifested, Spiritual Martial Realm!

"I haven't seen you for two months, how many layers of Lingwu are in the sky?" Qin Ming glanced at the flames in his hands, not surprised.

"Lingwu! Triple Heaven!" Zhao Lie raised his chest with pride. He was actually taken away from Xiaozao by Elder Chu Hua after he disappeared for so long. It was an opportunity that his sister helped him win. Guidance, ascended to two levels in a row, from the beginning to the Lingwu realm and advanced to the third level of Lingwu.

All the followers were proud of Zhao Lie.

"Qin Ming, listen carefully, our senior brother Zhao Lie passed today's test, ranked first, and was given an extra sprig of Spirit Pearl Grass by Elder Chu Hua!"

"Do you know what Lingzhu grass is? It's a mid-grade Lingzhu!"

"Ten days later, our senior brother Zhao Lie will enter the Wuzong Pavilion and accept a stronger martial arts inheritance. In the future, it may not only be a direct disciple, but also a disciple of Jin Ling. And you, continue to do odd jobs in this warehouse, haha."

"From now on, you can only stand behind our senior brother Zhao Lie and look at his back, haha."

Qin Ming's expression finally fluctuated, is it Lingzhucao? He glanced at Zhao Lie's embroidered bag on his waist.