The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 211: Extraordinary and omnipresent, showing strength one after another

In the sea of ​​trees, Qin Zhiming frowned and looked around.

Wu Xuan, who was leading the way, disappeared after turning the corner.

Unintentional or intentional?

There are tall trees all around, the ground is covered with broken branches and fallen leaves, and limestones of all sizes are scattered around in a disorderly manner.

There was nothing unusual, but Qin Zhiming always felt that someone was staring at him.

Putting aside all distracting thoughts, he continued to walk up the mountain path formed by the green rocks under his feet.

Half an hour later, Qin Zhiming was sweating all over.

He went up and down, turned left and right, and walked for a long time without seeing anyone or anything that did not belong to the mountains.

Instead, my body feels heavier and more tired.

He carefully looked at the blue rocks that made up the path up the mountain. They were rough and uneven, which was normal.

Then why do you feel tired?
As long as you don't fight with a martial artist who has practiced marrow training, your body will not get tired.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhiming jumped up and climbed up a tall tree using his hands and feet.

He could only see the scenery within a hundred steps, and looking into the distance, it was all white fog.

Within a hundred steps, there was nothing but trees.

Qin Zhiming landed, took a deep breath, his internal energy surged, his body turned into a white shadow, and rushed up the mountain road.

Since Wu Xuan said that we can reach the test site by following this road, then I will see how long it is.

Half an hour passed and he still hadn't arrived.

After an hour, Qin Zhiming slowed down.

Two hours later, Qin Zhiming stopped running and walked.

Three hours later, Qin Zhiming, who was panting, moved forward slowly step by step as if he was carrying a heavy object.

After a while, his internal energy was about to be exhausted, and his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground by long nails, unable to move.

"not bad."

He looked in the direction of the sound, and before he knew it, an old man in a brown robe and holding a book appeared at the corner a few steps away.

The old man stared at Qin Zhiming and his pen moved across the book.

Putting down the pen, he waved his hand, and Qin Zhiming's body suddenly became lighter.

"Focus on recovering your strength."

Then, he stared at Qin Zhiming who was sitting cross-legged until his physical strength recovered and his internal energy completely filled his body.

"Best size, best temperament. Next we'll test your speed and strength. Hurry up and move forward."

Qin Zhiming quickly walked around the corner to the old man, and three bronze tripods of different sizes appeared in front of him.

There were strange patterns carved on the large tripod in the open space, which made people dizzy.

“You can use your internal energy to directly lift the largest tripod.

Hold it above your head for as long as you can."

Qin Zhiming walked forward and, using both hands, lifted the largest tripod, which was taller than him, above his head.

In a moment, the cauldron suddenly became heavier.

After two breaths, veins on Qin Zhiming's arms bulged.

After three breaths, Qin Zhiming's legs began to tremble and his bones creaked.

After four breaths, the cauldron floated in the air, and Qin Zhiming's trembling hands floated out.

"Catch it."

Qin Zhiming grabbed the fruit handed to him by the old man and ate it without hesitation.

The heat rushed through the body, washing away the fatigue and weakness accumulated from lifting the tripod.

"Strength level B, have you recovered your strength?"

Seeing Qin Zhiming nod, the old man reached into the cloth bag at his waist and took out three small balls covered with red powder.

"I'm going to throw it right at the center of your chest, and you're going to catch it. Are you ready?"

Killer move [Heaven and Earth Horizontal Body]!
As the killing move was used, Qin Zhiming's body was wrapped in a white tights, and the sound of whistling wind immediately sounded around him.

His internal energy can help him cut through the surrounding air and increase his speed, but it cannot increase his strength.

So, when he lifted the tripod just now, he did not use his killing move.

"Ready."

As soon as Qin Zhiming finished speaking, the old man's right hand seemed to shake.

boom!
Qin Zhiming caught the ball with his right hand and threw it to the ground.

The internal energy that was powerful enough to cut through a block of iron had no effect on the small ball, and even the rouge powder on it was not affected at all.

It is worthy of being a fairy gate, every seemingly ordinary thing is extraordinary.

Qin Zhiming took a deep breath, nodded, and signaled the old man to continue.

boom!
So fast!

Qin Zhiming threw the ball aside after catching it for the second time. This time the speed of the ball was much faster than the last time.

"Come again."

boom!
Qin Zhiming was stunned, dissipated his internal energy, and looked at the red powder on his right hand and chest.

He touched it, but didn't catch it. The problem is that he clearly didn't release his internal energy, so why was his body directly hit by the ball?

"Don't look at it, internal energy has no effect on this ball.

Speed ​​​​first-class, give me the ball."

I handed the ball to the old man, who put it back into the bag and turned the booklet to the next page.

"Hardness test. Do I need to give you some time to recover your internal energy?"

Seeing Qin Zhiming shaking his head, he used the same killing move again.

The old man nodded involuntarily:

"That's clever."

The next moment, Qin Zhiming took a step back.

He retracted his internal energy and looked down in astonishment at the blood spots all over his body.

He looked up again and saw the blood-stained end of the brush in the old man's hand.

Did he move? When?

“Hardness is Grade A. Relying on the volume to increase hardness is a good idea.

Those injuries were only flesh wounds.

In the mind that Elder Su surrendered, he did not see anything special about your bones.

Do you want me to test your bones again?"

"Thank you, no need."

Qin Zhiming didn't want to end up with holes all over his bones because of his stubbornness.

"Follow me."

Qin Zhiming followed the old man and left the open space.

The two walked up the mountain road for a while and came to an open space.

In this open space, there are bookshelves filled with books on three sides, and a desk in the middle of the bookshelves.

"Sit on the futon."

Qin Zhiming sat down on the futon and glanced at the six objects on the table.

A jade pendant, a dagger, a bell, a pair of gloves, a ring, and a bowl.

“Among these things, find something that is not of this world.”

Qin Zhiming hesitated for a moment, then picked up the objects one by one and examined them carefully.

After a moment, he picked up the bowl.

The old man raised an eyebrow: "Are you sure?"

"Sure." Qin Zhiming said decisively.

“Interesting, you once told Elder Su.

What makes you special as an extraordinary person is that no matter what you do in front of the altar or beside the statue, you are completely focused.

I originally thought you could sense righteousness, but I didn’t expect Elder Su to be right. You actually sensed divine power.”

The old man was writing rapidly on the booklet.

"What kind of magic does the magic weapon in your hand contain?"

Qin Zhiming shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. Can you swallow it?"

"I can try, but I want something that will lift my spirits."

Qin Zhiming looked at the old man.

"Wait a moment."

Soon, a rabbit appeared with a small medicine basket on its back.

The old man reached out and opened the medicine basket behind it, and took out the gourd inside.

He ignored the rabbit that left, opened the gourd, poured out a pill and threw it to Qin Zhiming.

Qin Zhiming took it and felt refreshed and his mind was cleared of all distracting thoughts.

Call upon supernatural powers.

Realm: Bone training realm (unsuccessful).

Skill: The method of killing without dying (perfection).

Internal Qi: sharp, increasing, and breaking Qi.

Desire Container: Bloodwood Bowl (not held).

Magic: Exorcise evil and avoid danger.

Number of desires satisfied: zero.

Use your internal energy to cut open your palm and let the blood touch the bottom of the bowl.

Crack! The wooden bowl broke into pieces, and the number of times the desire was satisfied increased to three.

"Sorry, failed."

Qin Zhiming sighed deeply, looking very regretful.

(End of this chapter)