Chapter 228 Mount

Qin Shaochen returned to his hut and sat cross-legged.

He first practiced the "Yanyan Gong" and sensed again that he had reached the threshold of breakthrough.

He couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

He felt happy and a little regretful!

He was happy that his martial arts would be improved by another level.

Unfortunately, in comparison, the improvement of his spiritual cultivation was still so slow.

His martial arts cultivation had always been faster than his spiritual cultivation.

Moreover, this trend was becoming more and more obvious.

It was obvious that the time spent practicing the spiritual formula was twice or even three times that of practicing the martial arts.

But the progress of spiritual cultivation was far behind that of martial arts cultivation.

In fact, he also knew that it was unfair to say that the spiritual cultivation was slow.

His five orifices were all opened, and with the blessing of the Five Elements Wheel, the speed of his cultivation was already many times faster than that of ordinary spiritualists.

He should have been satisfied long ago!

But that speed was still much inferior to the martial arts.

Practicing martial arts formulas, he could clearly feel the progress every day.

And if you can feel a little difference in three days of practicing the spiritual art, it is considered good.

Over time, the gap between the two has been widening.

Now, he can compete with the great martial arts master in martial arts.

Even in Huaitian City, he can be regarded as a martial arts master.

But in the spiritual way, he is still an ordinary early stage of Qi training.

Still belongs to the low-level category.

Not to mention Huaitian City, even in the old Qin family, he is still a weak man.

This makes Qin Shaochen, who values ​​the spiritual way more, more or less disappointed.

Fortunately, he is now on a whim and tries to combine the two and use them together.

In terms of the effect, it looks good at present.

"Maybe the difficulty of spiritual cultivation is much greater than that of martial arts. It is normal to be promoted slowly."

"No matter what, I am now a well-known martial arts genius. It is not a bad thing to make faster progress in martial arts and higher martial arts."

Thinking of this, he put away those random thoughts, began to hold his breath and concentrate, circulate his internal breath, and strive to impact the middle stage of martial arts master with all his strength.

Just as he expected, after thirty consecutive impacts, the realm wall in the tendons collapsed.

Calculating the time, it took less than three hours to successfully enter the middle stage of the martial artist.

It was really easy.

Qin Shaochen nodded with satisfaction.

He stood up and drank a sip of water. Then he sat cross-legged again and began to consolidate his cultivation.

I don’t know how long it took, but Qin Shaochen, who was practicing, suddenly heard some strange noises outside the house.

Listening carefully, it sounded like a person making footsteps when moving.

There was also a sneaky feeling.

And soon, it stopped ten feet away.

The small courtyard where Qin Shaochen lived was relatively remote.

In addition, he never used servants, so few people would come here.

It was late at night, and no one would come to see him.

The situation was different.

Qin Shaochen’s heart moved.

His spiritual consciousness penetrated his body.

The situation outside the house soon appeared in his mind.

The person who suddenly appeared was a yellow-faced old man in his fifties, standing silently behind a rockery in the courtyard.

I don't know him.

There was a faint column of air above his head.

He was actually a great martial artist.

Qin Shaochen couldn't help but frown.

Great martial artists often value their status, and few people would do such sneaky things.

What's going on?

Did the enemy send assassins to deal with him?

Seeing that the man was listening attentively, Qin Shaochen deliberately knocked something in the house.

If it was an assassin, he would take action when he heard him in the house.

Unexpectedly, after hearing the noise, the man just had a sneer on his face.

Instead, he lightened his steps and slowly retreated.

When he reached the edge of the courtyard wall, he jumped over the wall and left directly.

"Just to check if I'm in the house?"

"Want to leave? How can it be that easy?"

Qin Shaochen snorted coldly.

He immediately opened the door, and with a flash of his body, he also went out of the courtyard wall.

Listening to the direction the other party left, he used the ghost shadow skill and quietly chased after him.

With the martial arts of body movement, it was much easier to track the enemy.

I thought the other party would go very far.

Unexpectedly, the man crossed two streets and went directly into a restaurant.

Qin Shaochen was slightly stunned.

The place where the enemy settled was not far from the Eighth Master's mansion!

This is still in the sphere of influence of the old Qin family.

And the operator of the restaurant is also surnamed Qin, a member of the Qin clan.

Qin Shaochen's face darkened.

This is the situation again.

He shook his head, observed the surrounding environment, and soon approached secretly, hiding in a big tree next to the restaurant.

With the cover of the leaves, he found a branch and sat down.

There was still a candle on the second floor of the restaurant.

Someone was talking.

Qin Shaochen immediately concentrated and held his breath, listening attentively.

He was shocked when he heard it.

He could hear that there were seven or eight people breathing in the room with candlelight.

It was a bit beyond Qin Shaochen's expectation.

Fortunately, most people were silent, and only two people were talking.

"Young Master, are you really going to take action?"

"Didn't the Wang family say that the situation of the old Qin family has changed, so they will hold off on taking action for the time being?"

His voice was a little old when he spoke.

I think it was the great martial artist just now.

"I'm not taking action this time for the Wang family."

"But for myself."

The other voice that spoke was that of a woman, who sounded young.

Also, it sounds a bit familiar.

"It's my personal grudge."

"What I want to deal with is that pretentious brat."

After a pause, he said again:

"Actually, that kid is not only my enemy, but also your enemy."

"Yuan Qiang died at the hands of that man."

"Don't you want to avenge your brother?"

"In no mood!"

Unexpectedly, the great martial artist's answer was very straightforward.

"My life has been sold to Master Xueying a long time ago, and I will no longer have any personal matters."

"Since Master Xueying asked me to follow the young master and take any action, of course I will still listen to the young master."

"It's just that I'm a little worried. If we disobey the Wang family's orders and take action forcefully, will it destroy the cooperative relationship between Lord Blood Shadow and the Wang family?"

"Don't worry! I won't attack anyone else."

"I just want to capture that boy and make him an obedient blood puppet to serve as my mount."

Qin Shaochen, who was not far away, heard this and already knew who the woman in the restaurant was.

That witch from the Sun family in Zhangjiajie—Sun Xiaoruo.

She should be practicing an evil martial art from the Black Cloud Sect, which can turn people into blood puppets.

People who are made into blood puppets are completely unconscious and fearless of death!

The fighting ability is not weak, but it is indeed a bit difficult to deal with.

"Young Master, there is actually no need to rush for a day or two."

"Lord Blood Puppet will arrive at Huaitian City soon. As long as the final terms are negotiated with the Wang family, he will probably take action against the Qin family."

"When the time comes, I will personally capture that boy and hand him over to you. Wouldn't everyone be happy?"

"I don't need you to help me catch him, I want to catch him myself."

Sun Xiaoruo's voice was a bit cold.

"If you want to own a good mount, you must tame it yourself."

"I want to see him kneeling in front of me in despair, begging me for mercy, begging me for mercy, and finally begging to be my mount. That would be interesting."

After a pause, he spoke again.

"Besides, I don't have the patience to wait any longer."

"You have to lead him to the nearby Black Horn Forest within tomorrow."

"If you continue to push back, I will take my blood puppet and kill Qin Laoba's family directly."

"When the time comes, if something big happens, I'll see how you explain it to my master."

Speaking of this, there was a bit of pride in his voice.

The great martial artist remained silent, seemingly helpless.

After coming here for a while, he finally spoke.

"Okay, if that kid doesn't come out tomorrow, I will sneak in and lure the kid out."