Chapter 4 Shurazi Looks at Himself

Volume 1 Asura Son Chapter 04 Look at Yourself

Qin Ming sat on the stone bench and studied the life decisions all night. Not only was he not tired, but he was more energetic. Sheng Sheng Jue can absorb the energy of life from the heaven and the earth, let him recover the blood of his injuries, and also keep him full of energy.

It took Qin Ming three years to complete the first stage of his postgraduate jutsu, and the time span was very long. First, because he was really too young, he didn't know much, and second, he didn't understand the method of qi training in Shengshengjue. It's all about figuring out on your own. The second paragraph of this research is obviously much easier, and I have some insights in one night. Qin Ming is confident that he can study thoroughly in half a year or even less time, and integrate the first and second paragraphs of Shengshengjue.

The old man didn't know when he went back to the warehouse to sleep. There was only Qin Ming and the lonely grave in the yard.

Qin Ming was in a good mood, and swept away the gloom that was rejected by Elder Chu Hua. He made breakfast for the old man, put a steamed bun in his mouth and walked to the corner of the yard to do his daily exercise. He lifted the two-meter-high stone jar and held it firmly in his hand. His muscles were tensed and his outline was perfect.

This stone jar is what he uses to hold groceries.

His work every morning was to deliver groceries to various places in Qingyunzong. At the beginning, he pushed a wooden wheelbarrow and delivered it back and forth one after another. Put it inside and carry it for delivery. Two years ago, he switched to a stone jar, put all the things to be delivered every day in the stone jar, and held it up for delivery.

There are iron cones hanging on the outside of the stone jar, and the overall weight is 300 jin. If you put things to be delivered every day, there will be at least 500 jin, and when it is heavy, it will reach 700 or 800 jin.

Qin Ming was naked, holding the stone jar high and striding in the courtyard. Strong muscles and strong explosive power, as well as tenacity and lasting perseverance, are the result of such exercise day after day.

Turning difficulties into experiences is what Qin Ming has to say to himself every day.

"Qin Ming, are you there?" A shrill voice came from outside, a fat white man standing outside the iron gate, looking very arrogant, and deliberately raised his head and squinted.

His name is Zhang Dong, and he is one of the stewards of Qingyunzong. He is responsible for managing half of the servants of Qingyunzong and arranging their daily work.

Qin numerology ignored him and continued to exercise with the stone jar.

"You're so deaf? I'm with you..." Zhang Dong screamed at the top of his voice.

Boom! The stone jar in Qin Ming's hand landed heavily, and the entire warehouse compound trembled.

Zhang Dong shivered, his voice stuck on the spot, like a duck strangled by his neck, standing at the iron gate not daring to take half a step inside.

Qin Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Is something wrong?"

Zhang Dong looked at the hundreds of kilograms of stone jars in his heart, but the expression on his face was still arrogant. He raised the list in his hand: "This is the goods to be delivered today."

"It's posted on the door every day. Why do you have the time to come in and meet me today?"

"Hey! You are a little criminal, I came in to look down on you..." Zhang Dong was flustered by Qin Ming's eyes, and his hesitation turned into muttering. He really didn't dare to fight with Qin Ming, otherwise he would be beaten. He had been beaten a lot before, and there was no concept of status difference in the eyes of this bastard.

"Give it to me." Qin Ming walked over, took the list, and glanced at it: "So many places?"

Zhang Dong sneered: "Aren't you in the Spirit Martial Realm? You dare to attack Elder Chu Hua, and it's hard for you to send more goods?"

"There are some places in here that I shouldn't deliver."

"Which should be delivered and not delivered, I have the final say. The able ones will work harder. From today, your delivery locations will be three times more than before."

Qin Ming glanced at him coldly, and shook off the list in his hand.

"What are you doing? If you dare to hit me again, I will send you all the goods of Qingyunzong in the future. You won't be exhausted! Look...you...still look at it? Look again! Qin Ming, don't be impulsive, send a few more pounds. What happened to the goods..." Zhang Dong staggered back when he saw Qin Ming walking forward. When Qin Ming was just ten years old, he chased and beat him all over the mountains and fields. Since then, he has beaten him at least twice a year. The more you punish him, the harder he beats. This kid is reinforced and he is not afraid of punishment. After all, Qin Ming hasn't beat him up this year, and Zhang Dong has a shadow in his heart.

"I'm picking up things, don't be afraid." Qin Ming picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the stone jar.

Zhang Dong was embarrassed: "If you don't hurry up and pack up, hurry up and deliver the goods. I warn you, even if you are in the Xuanwu realm in the future, you are still a servant, and you have to deliver goods every day."

"Zhang Dong, don't be too arrogant. You will always be a steward, and I may not always be a servant." Qin Ming carried a bucket of well water, walked into the warehouse, cleaned his body first, and changed into clean and tidy clothes.

Although he is a servant, he is also a son, the young city lord of Thunder Ancient City.

Clothes are not luxurious, just clean, no more suffering, just smile.

No matter whether others look down on you or not, you must first look up to yourself and respect yourself.

This is an attitude towards life, and also Qin Ming's attitude towards martial arts.

Zhang Dong rolled his eyes outside, pretending to be, you will be a servant all your life.

Qin Ming moved them into the stone jars one by one according to the goods and quantities listed in the list. But looking back at Zhang Dong, who raised his head and squinted at the iron gate, he frowned for a while, then walked into the warehouse again, stuffed something else around his waist, and then walked out of the warehouse.

The stone jar was filled with various goods, weighing at least 800 catties inside and out.

Qin Ming grabbed his hand and drank it in a muffled voice.

Zhang Dong watched and inhaled, scolding the pervert. "Hurry up! Don't linger, I'll let you walk and crawl back when you're late."

Qin Ming lifted the stone jar out of the warehouse. The weight of 800 pounds was a lot of pressure for Qin Ming, but he insisted on lifting every day, keeping his steps as steady as possible and his breath smooth.

Zhang Dong was envious in his heart and sneered: "Look at how powerful you are, what can you do if you have physical strength? For a strong person, martial arts and realm are the key, but unfortunately, they have no fate with you in this life. , you can turn around in the Spirit Martial Realm at most, don't think about it at a higher level."

The stone jar suddenly tilted in Qin Ming's hand, and he was about to drop it towards Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong screamed in horror, and threw himself far away.

Qin Ming easily straightened the stone jar and strode past him.

"You...you bastard!" Zhang Dong's teeth were itchy.

The Qingyun Sect is located in the depths of the Yunluo Forest. It has been passed down for thousands of years. The sect has a huge area, sitting on more than 30 mountains, with more than 8,000 disciples and countless strong people. It is a well-known large sect. , is a holy place in the hearts of warriors within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

Qingyunzong openly recruits disciples every two years. At that time, thousands of people will gather at the foot of the mountain, trying every means to put their children in, practice martial arts, and condense spiritual power. If they can complete the quenching spirit realm and enter the spirit martial realm, it will be enough for them to be proud of their parents. If they are lucky enough to become an elite disciple, or even become a direct disciple of an elder, then the ancestral grave will be smoked, or it will be a coo. of the kind.

Qin Ming held a stone jar and strode in the Qingyun Sect. Every time he stepped on the ground, the steps on the ground trembled slightly. This scene is definitely the most eye-catching in the early morning of the Qingyun Sect. It always attracts attention every time it appears.

He looks very strong and strong, with a height of 1.8 meters, like seventeen or eighteen years old, but in fact he is only fifteen years old. Still looks.

"Qin Ming, congratulations on entering the Spirit Martial Realm."

On the road, someone took the initiative to say hello to Qin Ming and gave him a kind smile, with some admiration or sympathy in the smile.

"Hello, brother." Qin Ming always greeted these friendly disciples.

"I'll find you another day to learn from." Some disciples also shouted from a distance.

"Okay, I can write it down." Qin Ming responded with a smile.

Of course, some people look down on Qin Ming, and some people don't like Qin Ming. There were many disciples coming and going on the road, some sneered, some whispered, and more people just ignored him.

Qin Ming held the stone jar with the list, and walked steadily on the steep stone steps, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, to those courtyards, houses, personal martial arts and other places to deliver goods, and by the way, recycled goods and materials that were no longer used.

While doing his own work seriously, while exercising strength.

After sending more than a dozen in a row, nothing happened, but when Qin Ming climbed to the top of the mountain to perform martial arts, he was criticized head-on.

"I want an iron rod, a 100-pound iron rod. What do you mean by giving us two wooden rods?"

A strong disciple broke the thick wooden stick and threw it at Qin Ming.

The huge performance field was quiet, and many disciples who were practicing in the morning were looking at it.

This large-scale martial arts field is the place where the disciples of Qingyun Sect concentrate on their cultivation. There are specially built martial arts stone platforms and special training equipment. Here, you can practice, learn from each other, and enjoy the battle of elite disciples, learn experience and skills, and perform martial arts. The field can accommodate up to thousands of people, and it is an important cultivation occasion for Qingyunzong.

There are fifteen such large-scale martial arts venues in Qingyunzong.

Qin Ming put down the stone jar and took out the list: "The tenth martial arts field, two wooden sticks."

"Fart, I made it clear to Zhang Dong last night that I want a 100-pound iron rod. Boy, you are Qin Ming, right? I heard that you showed the strength of the Spirit Martial Realm in the test yesterday? I bah, Ling The Martial Realm is amazing, how dare you secretly change materials? Believe it or not, I can put you in a ten-day confinement with a single word."

There was sparse laughter from the side.

"It's a big deal, I'll go back and change it for you." Qin Ming raised the stone jar and turned to leave.

"When? I'm in a hurry."

"Next life."

"You're so tired of living." That disciple was annoyed, but was pulled down by other disciples. You are twenty years old, so what are you talking about with children.

Qin Ming was too lazy to deal with this kind of stuff. He carried the stone jar to continue the delivery, and soon came to another high mountain. This mountain was not within his delivery range before, because all the female disciples lived here.

"Hey, isn't this Qin Ming?"

"Like, why did you come here?"

"I heard that I have explored the Spirit Martial Realm. This kid is a talent."

"He's actually quite good, but his personality is too strong to bow his head."

"Obviously a young city lord, it's pitiful to be reduced to this level."

There were many female disciples coming and going, but no one came to trouble him.

Qin Ming took the stone jar and walked halfway up the mountain. This is the delivery location. Can you come and take a look, huh, the hot spring area?

There are large and small independent hot springs here. It is said that the warm water comes from the depths of the ground and is rich in water energy. Many disciples like to practice here.

"Who are you?" A female disciple met Qin Ming head-on, maybe she had just finished her practice, her long hair was wet and loose, and she didn't have many clothes. She could see a little spring light faintly. She glanced at Qin Ming's high-lifting The two-meter stone jar was a little surprised, but he quickly recognized him. "Why did you come here?"

"Thirty sticks here..." Qin Ming really didn't know that this was a hot spring area, so he opened his mouth and stopped talking. What was there to say thirty sticks on the list?

"Thirty sticks of what?"

"It's nothing, I sent it to the wrong place." Qin Ming understood, that bastard Zhang Dong must be messing with him.

"Why is there a man?" Several female disciples came to the side, and they all stopped one after another, all with wet hair and light clothes, which made people daydream.

Qin Ming didn't want to cause trouble. He held the stone jar and was about to leave. A female disciple scolded: "This mountain does not allow male disciples to enter in the morning or at night. Do you understand the rules?"

The female disciple before said warmly and persuaded. "Don't make it hard for him, you may have gone to the wrong place."

"Then who knows, maybe there's some kind of flowery intestines."

A female disciple chuckled and said, "You're young, but your body is quite strong."

Depressed, Qin Ming quickly left the mountain and dumped all the goods on the list at the foot of the mountain. Anyway, I gave it away, but they wouldn't let it in, so I could only put it here, whoever wants it will take it.

"This method is really low-level." Qin Ming opened the list and carefully looked at the places to be sent next. Apart from a few that seemed normal, there was actually the 'Ninth Mountain'.

Isn't the ninth mountain the medicine mountain?

Yaoshan is a forbidden area of ​​Qingyunzong, and any disciples are not allowed to set foot there without permission, and whoever dares to violate it will be severely punished.

Zhang Dong is ruthless enough to let him deliver goods to Yaoshan. If he goes, he may be beaten out. If he doesn't go, he can take the opportunity to report to the general manager, and then punish Qin Ming.

Qin Ming resolutely threw away the list and was ready to leave. No matter what your punishment is, I will not serve you, sir.

But before taking a few steps, Qin Ming stopped on the path, rolled his eyes, and looked back at the list.