Chapter 7: ?I Tianquan

The chicken screamed at dawn and condensed at the beginning of the morning.
The next day, Qin Shi started very early. Since the recovery of the spiritual pulse, he has always been motivated, and he has seized all the time to practice and began to prepare for the Qin family inheritance after half a month.
Today, less than ten days left from the Qin family, which made him have to be urgent.
"Qin private rain, six layers of quenching spirit..."
Qin Shi sat cross-legged, and suddenly slammed through the road and said: "No matter what, no matter what, I will definitely get the inheritance of the Qin family, I must return to the Qin family with my mother!"
Thinking of this, he took the spiritual power very seriously and ran a few laps in the body. He said: "Now, I have reached the peak of three layers of quenching spirit. But I have not cultivated any martial arts. This is for me. When the Qin family passed down, it must be a big loss."
Martial arts, as the name implies, is a trick that can visualize spiritual power.
"If you have been in the past, you can go to the library of the Qin family and look for a few martial arts that are suitable for your own cultivation. But now, on this gravel street, where can I go to find martial arts?"
Qin Shi thought, jumping out of bed helplessly, got up and walked outside the house.
When he had just walked to the courtyard, he saw his father, waving a wonderful boxing under an ancient mulberry tree.
Looking at his father's dancing method, Qin Shi could not help but lose his spirit: "This boxing method is not outstanding, and there is no beautiful pattern. But if you look carefully, you can find out from it that the boxing style is like a dragon, and every move is aggressive. It’s hard to guard against it.

"What is more important is that if the father clearly has no spiritual power, he can rely on the boxing method to exert such a strong force?" After realizing this, Qin Shi’s heart was more curious.
"Shier, is it up?"
After seeing Qin Shi, Qin Tianqing stopped the boxing method.
Qin Shi woke up and nodded, and ran up and forth: "Hey, you just danced, what is the boxing method? Is it so mysterious?"
"That is of course, this is my Qin family, one of the three major martial arts of the Qin people, the cracking of the sky." Qin Tianqing proudly: "Even in the Qin family, only the qualifications are excellent, and those who reach the six layers of quenching spirit can cultivate. ""
"It turned out that this is the Qin family's martial arts martial arts 'Cracking Heaven Boxing Law'? No wonder so tyrannical." Qin Shi sucked the air, the Qin family's three major martial arts, he is slightly smelled, a set of swords Law, a set of body methods, a set of boxing methods.
The sword method is called Huang Quan Jiu Jian, and the body name is no trace, and the boxing method is this split sky boxing method. I heard that the Qin family took root in the barren town, and it is famous for its three sets of martial arts.
"It really helps me."
Qin Shi, who was looking for martial arts, immediately got excited. He said, "Hey, look, the baby has recovered since the spiritual pulse, and there is no martial arts training. Can you..."
"Bad boy, take it."
Qin Tianqing can guess what Qin Shi wants to say. In fact, he had long realized that Qin Shi had no problem with martial arts, so he was deliberately dancing in this morning.
After getting the boxing method, Qin Shi was overjoyed. After screaming at his father, he even forgot to thank him and ran away from the ancient house.
"This stinky boy."
When Qin Tianqing saw it, he smiled and shook his head, and immediately thought of it with many colors: "The splitting of the boxing method, the second order of martial arts, according to his current strength, if no one is pointing, it is impossible to learn. But this is also good, Poke his spirit first."
After Qin Shi ran out of the house, about half an hour later, he came to the outskirts of the desert town, not far from the jungle.
Now, he can't wait, can't wait to start practicing the cracking of the boxing method right away, so he found a secluded corner and began to study the boxing: "Strongly cracking the sky, a bit of a broken, a fist like a thunder, like a gale...

After studying for half a time, Qin Shi began to try.
According to the records in the boxing method, he gathered all the spiritual powers in the palm of his hand, and finally he became a fist and punched out toward the front.
However, there was no reaction at all.
"It's weird. I have cultivated according to the records in the boxing. How can I not respond?" This made him a little surprised. Once he failed, he waved several times in a row.
"Strongly cracking the sky, a little shattered, and the fist is like a thunder, like a gale..." While waving his fist, Qin Shikou still licks the boxing of Qi Tianquan, but the result is indeed unsatisfactory, and there is still no effect. .
"It’s a real life. When you dance in the morning, you obviously have no spiritual power. The lethality is stronger than me. What is wrong with it?
After several consecutive swings, Qin Shi discovered that his spiritual power could not be combined with this punch. Spectral fusion, there seems to be a lack of opportunities between the two.
What is the opportunity?
Qin Shi thought, he was very puzzled. However, this did not affect his fighting spirit. Instead of giving up, he made him practice harder.
In a blink of an eye, the time of day passed.
However, Qin Shi still did not succeed, no matter how he waved his fist, it did not respond. This made him mad, and said: "It’s strange. I obviously follow the records in the boxing. How can I not respond?"
"It seems that I can only continue tomorrow!"
He looked up and looked at the sky, and the West was already golden. This made him have to stop practicing and sigh and walk toward his home.
On this road, he always looked down, his mind was all about the heavenly boxing, thinking about all kinds of methods, thinking about the missing opportunity.
"Where is the difference?"
Thinking all the way, unconsciously, he has already walked to the square town of the barren town.
In the city, there are small vendors selling stalls. The small traders kept sipping, especially when there were passers-by, and they increased their tips.
This is not, Qin Shigang just walked into the city, and the group of small traders screamed like crazy. Don't miss what you pass by, jump off the big sale, sell big, lose the lost, and it seems like you don't want money.
Listening to sipping, Qin Shi is very annoyed, can only speed up the scalp.
But at this time, he passed by a stall and was suddenly attracted.
He found that the owner of this stall was different from the rest of the vendors.
The rest of the vendors were mad at the mad drink, but he sat in his own hands, and his hands clasped his arms around his chest to close his eyes, as if the stall had nothing to do with him.
"What a strange person, how can I buy and sell?"
Qin Shi was curious to think that although he was very resistant to the screams of the vendors, he had to admit that in such a small street, this sip is still very effective.
At this time, the boss of the stall seemed to perceive Qin Shi, suddenly shaking his head, deliberately making a very esoteric look, saying: "The edge of the edge comes along with the fate, all causes the cause, the cause is destroyed, the edge comes out, everything It’s all illusory.

"He saw me? Oh, it's a bit interesting."
Qin Shi could not help but kneel down and walked toward the place. Before and after going up, he squatted down and fiddled with the goods on the ground, and asked the boss: "Boss, why don't you sip like other people?"
The owner of the stalls heard the sound, slightly opened his eyes, and smiled toward Qin Shi: "There are people who are comfortable with me. Why do I have to open my mouth and drink? If you don’t want to drink, what can you do? If you don’t climb, if the time comes. The perfection of nature."
A bunch of inexplicable words, Qin Shi is listening to the fog in the clouds, I saw his eyes twitching: "Does this business, isn't it a picture of money? The same thing, others sipped, you didn't open your mouth, don't you Was it robbed of business?"
"No, no, this son, if I open my mouth and drink, will you notice this?" The boss vetoed, slammed his head and smiled at Qin Shi mysteriously.
Hearing this, Qin Shi squatted.
Indeed, he had to leave the city because he was screaming and shouting. But it is because this boss did not drink, it will attract him. If the boss is also open-minded, he may have left the city.
To understand this, he suddenly realized: "No sound and sound?"
"Haha, little son, some things, can only be said to be unspeakable." The owner of the stalls caressed the beard, and laughed with a big smile: "Look at you and I have a fate, the things on the stall, pick you three Piece, when the old man gave you a meeting."
"Send me a meeting?"
Qin Shi is a little confused, and I want to refuse. But when his eyes swept through the stalls, he was suddenly attracted by a seemingly ancient book.
That feeling is like the ancient book calling him.
"Strange, what is the feeling?" Qin Shi was a little shocked. This is the first time he encountered such a strange thing. Therefore, he was very curious to pick up the ancient book and look up and down.
After picking up the book, I don’t know why, Qin Shi feels strong affinity~EbookFREE.me~ This makes him more curious, and finally hesitates to show the boss to the ground: "Boss, then I don't follow You are welcome, three are too many, I will pick one, just choose this ancient book."
"Oh?"
See Qin Shi choose the ancient book, the owner of the stalls, suddenly smiled and said: "You don't want so many valuable goods, you have to choose this seemingly useless ancient book?"
"Well, radish cabbage, each has some love, this may be our fate, hehe." Qin Shi did not explain, picked up the ancient book and stood up, thanked the boss of the stall: "Thank you the boss."
"Do not thank me, you said it yourself, this is your fate."
The boss of the stalls smiled and smiled. He immediately saw that he had collected the land. After talking to Qin Shi, he turned and disappeared in the square market: "Remember, everything goes along, don't climb, if it is, we still I will see you later."
Looking at the owner who left the booth, Qin Shi felt inexplicable.
But he thought about it for a while, and didn't think of it, so he just left it and turned and walked toward his home.
Of course, he didn't notice that when he turned around, a pair of eyes were staring at him not far away.
"The demon is in the world, and the life is turning. It seems that the prophecy of the king of the year has begun to show." The person staring at Qin Shi, not someone else, is the owner of the stall. Only at this time, he has changed his body, a noble blue robes, standing with his hands, giving people the momentum of being angry and arrogant.
PS: Four more ~! Brothers, there are at least two more in the early morning! A lot of collections, thank you!