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

Chapter 268 Dark Cave, Power Disappears

Longhu Ridge, Sui Shi Tower.

Qin Zhiming's merciless words made Sikong Wan bite her lips and clench her fists.

Qin Zhiming ignored her and turned to walk out of Suishi Building.

He came to the quiet forest, and the blood and minced meat from his previous retreat had been covered by fallen bamboo leaves.

Because he ate his own food, he gained a lot of vitality.

Therefore, there is still some gold left that can be used to pave the open space for cultivation.

For the task of offering sacrifices, the temple gave him four gourds of pills, which he had already eaten.

With the trials of all sects approaching, his physical fitness could not be improved much for the time being.

Only the mind can be greatly improved.

The method is to allow the spiritual soldier you have forged to enter the next stage.

call!
Qin Zhiming used his internal energy to blow away the bamboo leaves covering the gold.

Then he picked up a piece of gold and put it in his mouth.

His mouth suddenly made a crunching sound.

"Hopefully it's not too late."

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Time flies by.

December 30th, Sui Shi Lou.

Sikong Wan looked towards Jinglin with an expressionless face, but there was no movement there.

For two months, Qin Zhiming did not step out of Jinglin.

Sikong Wan could only hear the voice but could not see the person.

Under his instructions, Sikong Wan threw hundreds of kilograms of gold into the bamboo forest.

It is almost the time set by the temple, but Qin Zhiming still has not walked out of the quiet forest.

Thinking of this, Sikong Wan wanted to turn around and leave without hesitation.

"The strength has increased quite well."

Sikong Wan turned her head and saw that Qin Zhiming appeared behind her without her knowing.

He was wearing a goose yellow Taoist robe with cloud patterns and a golden crown on his head. He looked down upon everything and everything, like an immortal who had descended to earth.

"Your mind is not disturbed. It seems that you have taken my words to heart."

If it were the former Sikong Wan, his emotions would have fluctuated.

Today's Sikong Wan has used the chain of mind and spirit to deify himself and stabilize his body.

She nodded without any emotion:
“Of course, after all, I am also a Tiandeng disciple.

Come on, it's almost time."

Soon, the two arrived at the crowded Longhu Dojo.

When the fellow disciples who were in the third party saw them, they took the initiative to step forward and lead them to Huangfu Fei.

"coming?"

Qin Zhiming and Sikong Wan each nodded to Huangfu Fei:

"coming"

The next moment, it was the beginning of the morning.

Thousands of outer disciples were suddenly unable to move.

Not only their bodies, but even their consciousness was stopped.

At this time, the tree king descended from the sky and landed behind Xu Le.

"Okay, stop pretending, kid.

Don't I know your abilities?

And you, you have trained your mental strength well."

Xu Le followed the direction that Shu Gong was looking, but still couldn't see who it was.

Bang!
He was knocked unconscious by the tree master.

Immediately afterwards, the tree god floated in front of Qin Zhiming.

“Nod your head.”

Qin Zhiming lowered his head obediently, and his vision suddenly went dark.

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"Where is this? A cave?"

Qin Zhiming opened his eyes and looked around. It seemed to be a lightless cave.

For martial artists who practice marrow training, day is no different from night and does not affect their vision.

Qin Zhiming reached out and touched the rock above his head, then took a half step to the right and touched the rocks beside him.

Ordinary stone?
Qin Zhiming placed his hand on the stone and applied a little force, but the rock did not respond.

Slowly increasing the force, the rock still did not respond.

It is not an ordinary stone, at least it is harder than the physique of an ordinary marrow-training warrior.

As thoughts emerged, a wisp of white cloud appeared between Qin Zhiming's fingers.

The white clouds touched the rocks and dissipated instantly.

Seeing this, Qin Zhiming released his mental power again, but it was blocked by the rock. Both his internal energy and mental power were useless, so he could only move forward.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Zhiming walked forward quickly.

Half an hour passed and Qin Zhiming frowned. He could no longer feel his internal energy.

This reminded him of the test he took when he first entered Longhu Ridge.

Could it be that this is a test of his physical strength?

No, the mental power that I cultivated is also gone.

Not only that, even the spiritual weapon that he had painstakingly forged could no longer be felt.

At this point, Qin Zhiming, who was confused and helpless, could only move on.

Another half an hour passed, and Qin Zhiming, who was groping his way in the cave, stopped to catch his breath.

The strength of his physical body also disappeared.

Now he is just an ordinary person who has not practiced martial arts.

To the extent that he had to grope his way as he walked to avoid falling or getting hurt.

Was it the work of the Shengfu or the Xianmen? How did they do it?
With doubts in mind, Qin Zhiming took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and walked forward slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Zhiming's legs became so tired that they seemed to be rooted to the ground and he could not move.

He saw a yellow light appearing in front of him.

After resting for a while and recovering some strength, Qin Zhiming walked towards the light.

After dozens of steps, it suddenly became clear.

With the help of a torch stuck on the wall he was able to see everything clearly.

The place where he was was a huge cave.

There is no exit ahead, only a stone platform.

There is a pool of water in front of the stone platform.

Qin Zhiming walked around the cave and found nothing else.

So he slowly walked towards a waist-high stone platform with three Nuo masks placed on it.

These three Nuo masks have different appearances, materials and colors.

From their lifelike shapes, you can tell at a glance what they represent.

The Nuo mask on the far left is carved from white jade. Through the inlaid gold and jade, we can see that it represents a person of high status and power.

The Nuo mask next to it is carved from bones, and from the decorative feathers it can be seen that it represents a hunter or a warrior.

The Nuo mask on the far right is carved from wood.

It is most special in that the painting on it changes into two different colors depending on the viewing angle.

Through the exaggerated painting, it can be seen that it represents a blacksmith or a pharmacist.

At this time, Qin Zhiming discovered a line of small words engraved on the stone platform.

"Choose, put on, sink to the bottom."

He picked up the three Nuo masks one by one, examining and stroking them carefully.

Finding nothing unusual, he put on the bone Nuo mask in his hand.

Only power is everything.

In an instant, countless fine thorns grew out of the bone Nuo mask and pierced into Qin Zhiming's face.

Qin Zhiming didn't react at all. He let the blood flow and walked straight to the pool.

He squatted down and reached his hand into the bottomless pool.

Bitingly cold.

thump!
Qin Zhiming jumped into the pool, enduring the biting cold, and swam to the bottom of the pool.

As he swam, he felt a warm current flowing across his fingertips.

The warm currents became more and more intense, gradually surrounding Qin Zhiming.

The ice water turned into warm water, and Qin Zhiming felt a little exhausted.

Unable to reach the bottom of the pool, he quickened his pace.

The warm water grew hotter and hotter, and his skin slowly turned red.

He endured the pain and marched forward in the boiling water.

Finally, he reached the bottom of the pool.

But nothing happened.

Qin Zhiming, who couldn't see the situation at the bottom of the pool, hurriedly groped around.

The space at the bottom of the pool was narrow, and he quickly felt the surrounding rock walls.

It's very smooth and there's nothing on it, so there's only one place left.

Qin Zhiming carefully felt the bottom of the pool and found it rough and uneven.

洞？
Qin Zhiming touched the round hole at the bottom of the pool and immediately reached his hand in.

Three breaths, three more breaths, and I will be completely out of breath.

Qin Zhiming tried hard to feel around, but found nothing.

After three breaths, boiling water rushed into the mouth and nose.

Suddenly, his hand reaching into the hole was caught.

A huge force pulled him and shattered the bottom of the pool.

"It's born! Go inform the witch."

"Quickly wrap it up with animal skins!"

Thanks to Mo Yueyuan for the monthly ticket, thank you very much.

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(End of this chapter)