Chapter 168

After this battle, the geniuses of Da Qi who were present did not despise Qin Chen and others in the slightest, and Xiao Zhan's words also made their hearts heavy.

"You guys, just live here. After three days, the Blood Spirit Pond will open. You should take care of it. I will send someone to inform you when the time comes."

Accompanied by Xiao Zhan, Qin Chen and the others were taken to the barracks inside.

These military camps are all small tents built one by one.

"Considering that you both have to cultivate with each other, in order to prevent you from affecting each other, I have specially applied for a tent for two people. If you want to live with someone, you can apply, otherwise, it will be arranged randomly!"

The area of ​​this valley is very tense, and there are too many forces stationed, so the place of each force is very tense.

Like ordinary soldiers, there are ten people in a large tent, and the geniuses who came to experience it are four people, Qin Chen and the others, two people, it is already a good treatment.

Among them, the fourth prince must be a separate room.

As the Fourth Highness of the Great Qi Kingdom, no matter what Xiao Zhan did, he would never let him live with other warriors.

leftover……

Princess Lingshan and Princess Zixun were arranged together.

Li Qingfeng shared a tent with Zhang Yi.

Qin Chen and Wang Qiming.

As for Qin Feng, in the end, he could only monopolize one tent.

After arranging all this, Xiao Zhan and the others left immediately.

After many days of rushing on the road, everyone is quite tired.

"I'll rest for a while. At night, I'll go out to practice and I won't disturb you."

Living in the same room as Qin Chen, Wang Qiming didn't show any expression. After speaking lightly, he lay in the tent and slept with his clothes on.

Even when he was sleeping, he was holding the battle knife, as if the knife were already part of his body.

His whole person is like a vigilant cheetah, as long as there is any trouble, he can instantly jump up and attack.

"It's a real idiot."

Qin Chen's eyes flashed.

Among so many geniuses, he had a good impression of Wang Qiming.

To be able to grow from a commoner to several geniuses of Tianxing Academy in one fell swoop, this person's future achievements must be extraordinary.

Sitting cross-legged, Qin Chen began to run the Jiuxing Divine Emperor Art.

These days, Qin Chen didn't waste time on the blood-claw green eagle and kept cultivating.

At this time, the True Qi in his body has reached the peak of the early stage of the earth level, and he is only one step away from entering the middle stage of the earth level.

If he wants, Qin Chen can break through his cultivation at any time.

But he didn't.

Instead, he ran the Nine Star God Emperor Art over and over again, compressing the True Qi in his body to the extreme, and continuously flowing into the twelve meridians, filling his Qi pool.

In the rebirth, Qin Chen's thoughts are not just to become the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor, but to reach an unprecedented height.

At this time, in Qin Feng's tent.

"I didn't expect that there are so many troops stationed outside the Blood Spirit Pond. It seems that killing Qin Chen is a lot of trouble."

Qin Feng frowned slightly.

He knew that the Blood Spirit Pond was located in the depths of the Yaozu Mountains, and his original plan was to kill Qin Chen before entering the Blood Spirit Pond.

Who knew that the place where they lived turned out to be a military camp.

Here, there are soldiers walking everywhere, and there are two people living in a dormitory, which makes it difficult for him to kill Qin Chen.

But these are nothing. With his own strength, it is not impossible to kill a person.

But most importantly, in order to protect the safety of these geniuses, Lingwu King Xiao Zhan lives nearby.

With Lingwu King Xiao Zhan's cultivation at the peak of the fourth-order Xuan level, no matter what he does, it is very likely that he will be discovered.

"It seems that if you want to kill that Qin Chen, you have to wait until later."

With a flash of eyes, Qin Feng shook his head.

The most urgent task is to adjust the state. After three days, use the power of the blood spirit pool to break through the third-order heaven level.

At that time, he will have no worries about what he does.

"For the baptism of the blood spirit pool this time, I have suppressed my cultivation for a long time. I hope this legendary blood spirit pool will not disappoint me."

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, Qin Feng closed his eyes and rested in the tent.

Night is coming soon.

When Qin Chen opened his eyes, the surroundings were silent, and Wang Qiming was no longer in the room.

After resting for a long time, Qin Chen was refreshed and in a good mood.

"The tent in the middle of the meal, you can go there at any time."

Seeing Qin Chen walking out of the tent, a patrolling soldier reminded him.

The geniuses here work hard every day, day and night, so meals in the barracks are available 24 hours a day.

Qin Chen nodded and stepped forward.

In the dark night, a bright moon hangs in the sky.

In the distance, the mountains are dangerous and ravines, and the mountains are heavily shadowed.

Suddenly, Qin Chen heard a whistling sound in the distant mountain forest.

"Hey, someone is practicing the knife, and the sound of the knife..."

Qin Chen was stunned for a moment, and followed the sound to the mountain forest.

Under the moonlight, a young man was waving his sword. He was standing like a javelin, holding the sword beside him, and he drew it out again and again.

His moves are very simple, only draw and retract.

Every time the knife is thrown, the edge of the blade and the edge of the air will make a sharp whine.

It was Wang Qiming.

Drawing and retracting the knife is very boring. Anyone who only needs to practice thousands of times will not be able to bear it.

But this Wang Qiming had a tough face, and he used the knife again and again without the slightest impatience.

"If you practice like this, even if you practice for another year, you may not be able to comprehend the sword intent." Qin Chen suddenly shook his head.

"Who?"

The young man woke up and turned his head sharply.

His eyes were like sharp knives, emitting a cold light, and with a flick of his body, he came to Qin Chen's front, and the terrifying sword force came out from his body, like a treasured sword unsheathed, ready to be slashed at any time.

"You... Qin Chen?"

Seeing Qin Chen, Wang Qiming frowned, "What are you doing here? Also, do you know knives too?"

Wang Qiming knew very well that Qin Chen's strongest skills were his swordsmanship and boxing skills. Did he also study knives?

It is enough for a martial artist to be able to practice to the extreme in one direction. How could he have such terrifying accomplishments in other areas?

"I know a little bit."

Qin Chen said lightly: "Your understanding of the meaning of the sword now only emerges on the surface. The previous move to defeat Zong Qiang should only be the prototype of the meaning of the sword, and it is still far from the true meaning of the sword. If I guessed correctly, You should have been catching the prototype of the sword intent just now, trying to understand the sword intent from it, but unfortunately, if you go on like this, your understanding of the sword intent will go astray."

"Bullshit."

Wang Qiming looked unhappy.

He had a good impression of Qin Chen at first, but when he heard Qin Chen's words, he suddenly became dissatisfied.

He is a swordsman, do you know what a sword is?

It's ridiculous!