Chapter 15: The Cemetery Array

WhewW......

The cold mountain wind was blowing in his ears, and with such a strong wind, it was difficult for ordinary martial artists to open their eyes at all.

Being high in the air, Qin Mo was holding the little girl, the two fell sharply, the wind was howling, Qin Mo could barely squint his eyes and see the scene around him.

"Why hasn't this tomb bead played a role yet? If it goes on like this, won't it be a death fall?"

Holding Qin Xiaoxiao in his arms, the two of them fell rapidly, and Qin Mo couldn't help but feel a little worried, worried about whether there would be a problem with the tomb bead in his hand.

At this moment, a strong suction force came, pulling Qin Mo's body, and at a speed twice as fast as the fall, it fell towards a certain place below, like a meteor.

Such a rush made Qin Mo almost suffocate, if he hit the ground like this, wouldn't he fall into a puddle of flesh one by one?

Through the dense mountain fog, the ground was faintly in sight, but the speed of falling did not stop at all, Qin Mo hugged the little girl, instinctively turned his posture, and supported Qin Xiaoxiao with his body, if he really landed like this, the little girl would at least have a chance of survival.

Suddenly, a force poured out of the ground, like soft cotton, supporting the bodies of the two and allowing them to slowly fall to the ground.

"Landed safely. Qin Mo was very surprised, he couldn't imagine that this tomb bead was so magical, and he didn't know how it was made.

"Yes, Brother Mo, is this our Qin family's cemetery?"

Qin Xiaoxiao jumped to the ground, looked around at the misty cemetery, looked around, very curious about everything here, and did not look frightened at all.

Qin Mo was speechless, this little girl has been afraid of heaven and earth since she was a child, and she doesn't seem to be afraid of anything at all. Of course, grandpa, as well as Qin Mo's reproach, is the thing that the little girl is most afraid of.

In the middle of the night.

It is extremely cold in the middle of the mountain, which is in stark contrast to the warmth of the burning town.

This cemetery, a radius of 100 meters, is surrounded by rusty iron fences, and among the trees, jackdaws are swept up, which is terrible and terrifying.

"Is this our Qin family's cemetery? No, this should be a cemetery in the cemetery. ”

Falling into this cemetery from a high altitude, Qin Mo was very interested, and checked around, he was quite curious about every corner of this cemetery. After all, in his previous life, he was extremely familiar with every corner of the Qin family, but he didn't know anything about the Qin family's cemetery.

Since he came here, Qin Mo naturally wanted to carefully search every grass and tree in the cemetery to see if he could make a surprise discovery.

After the inspection, Qin Mo found that as long as he left this cemetery, he fell into a fog, and soon returned here.

At this time, Qin Mo really understood that the Qin Family Cemetery was completely different from what he imagined, but it was located in this vast area, divided into cemeteries by the fog.

Every time the "Qi Penetration" ceremony, the younger generation of the Qin family, through the traction of the tomb beads, landed in one of the cemeteries for a seven-day cultivation without being disturbed.

"The Qin family cemetery is actually arranged with a large formation. Qin Mo concluded.

In his previous life, he often cooperated with appraisers and powerful warriors to explore dangerous places, secret realms, cemeteries, etc., and over time, he had a lot of experience in formations and mechanisms.

The level of the formation, like the elixir and martial arts, is divided into five levels: mortal, spiritual, xuan, earth, and heaven, from low to high.

The fog around this cemetery is clearly the embodiment of a formation, and it is a large formation of the spirit level.

"This spirit-level formation, could it be that the ancestor Qin Qishuo arranged it? However, in the Qin family classics, it has never been mentioned that the ancestor was proficient in the formation. Qin Mo had doubts in his heart.

After inspecting the surroundings, Qin Mo stood in front of the ancient stone tomb, he hadn't moved for a long time, and he could almost conclude that one of the corners of this formation was set up in the tomb. For a while, Qin Mo had an impulse to go to this tomb and find out.

"Brother Mo, you have been staring at the grave, do you want to sleep in it at night?" The little girl next to her suddenly asked, her eyes open, as if she was quite interested in spending the night in the grave.

Syllable!

The next moment, Qin Xiaoxiao received a flick of his fingers on the head, Qin Mo calmed his face, and scolded: "You girl, this is the resting place of the ancestors of the Qin family, don't talk nonsense like this." ”

"Oh......"

dragged the little girl to a shade of a tree, the two sat cross-legged on the ground, Qin Mo instructed the little girl to meditate and run the Qin family's unique mantra.

Since he couldn't desecrate the graves of his ancestors, Qin Mo could only calm down and start to "drain qi through the body".

The so-called "Qi Penetration" ceremony is actually very simple, that is, in the cemetery, with the Qin family's unique practice mantra, the cultivation is seven days, attracting the "power seeds" in the remains of the ancestors, penetrating into one's own body, and strengthening the foundation of martial arts.

"Brother Mo, I don't have true qi in my body, is this really useful?"

"Moreover, there is only one tomb, and there should be only one ancestor skeleton inside, if I trigger the bones, wouldn't it be to divide Brother Mo's 'power seed'?"

Qin Mo couldn't give an answer to the little girl's question, but just let Qin Xiaoxiao try, if she could really open her physique, it would be an unexpected joy.

Looking at the girl who closed her eyes and cultivated, it was rare to be quiet, Qin Mo also precipitated his mind, the seven-day period had just begun, and he had already made a cultivation plan.

Cutting out two pieces of the Limestone Qi Enhancement Pill and taking it for himself and the little girl, Qin Mo closed his eyes and began to run the family's exercise mantra.

Day 1.

The first time I used the limestone qi enhancement pill, the effect was quite significant, after Qin Mo absorbed the medicinal power, the true qi cultivation of the samurai became more and more stable, but it did not cause the resonance of the remains of the ancestors in the cemetery.

The little girl, as usual, did not undergo any changes in her body.

Qin Mo was not in a hurry, he was still practicing quietly with the family's mantra of exercises.

The next day.

After spending another piece of limestone gas enhancement pill, Qin Mo spent half a day completely absorbing the medicinal power.

For the remaining half a day, Qin Mo was comprehending the second layer of the sword finger of the wind and comprehending it.

The cultivation of the Huifeng Sword Finger is divided into three layers, the first layer refers to the realm that moves with the wind, Qin Mo defeated the Huo Yinghui of the second stage of the samurai with the power of the first layer alone, which shows the extraordinary nature of this martial art.

At the second level of the Huifeng Sword Finger, if he was able to comprehend, Qin Mo had mastered a martial art at the lower level of the spirit level.

The tricks of the second layer pay attention to the sword fingers like arcs, bent like the waning moon.

Qin Mo opened his eyes and pointed out.

Hiss!

A finger wind shot out, like a sword light breaking through the air, drawing a subtle arc, and then quickly dissipated.

"Still no, the return wind sword refers to the first layer, which is to touch the trajectory of the wind, and the order points out to follow the wind, like a flash of the sword, extremely fast. However, it is extremely difficult to deflect the fingers quickly and produce a trace of arc, not to mention that the sword fingers are like arcs and bends like the waning moon. ”

Qin Mo shook his head again and again, comprehending the second layer of tricks, which was much more difficult than the first layer. However, he also knew very well that if he could penetrate the second layer of tricks, his strength would be raised to a higher level.

The power between the mortal-level upper-level martial arts and the lower-level spirit level is not half a point. Between the mortal level and the spirit level, a grade has been crossed, just like the gap between a martial artist and a samurai, which is far greater than ordinary people imagine.

Time passed silently, and the next day passed like this.

Day 3.

In the evening, Qin Mokut sat still, it had been almost three days since he came to the cemetery, and he still did not resonate with the remains of his ancestors, which made him quite puzzled.

According to what grandfather Qin Zhengxing said, as long as he runs the Qin family's unique mantra, it can resonate with the remains of his ancestors for one day or three days for slow, why has he not reacted at all?

Therefore, Qin Mo decided to postpone his cultivation of the Huifeng Sword Finger and prepare to spend the night cultivating True Qi all night.

The little girl couldn't hold back, and for nearly three days in a row, she ran the Qin family's exercises and cultivation, but there was no response, she had given up. Take care of yourself and play in the cemetery.

As night fell, darkness enveloped the cemetery.

Sizzle!

A subtle sound came from the grass, which did not alarm Qin Mo, who was in a state of flux, but was heard by Qin Xiaoxiao, who was wandering around.

"Huh! The little girl blinked and ran towards the grass.

Approaching the grass, she subconsciously looked over, and a palm-sized green shadow jumped out, but it was a scorpion with a whole body of blue, and the scorpion tail danced with a ball of flames, rushing towards the little girl.

Click!

The next moment, the cyan scorpion was trampled on the ground by the little girl, and was immediately trampled into several pieces.

"It's not fun. Qin Xiaoxiao raised her feet, looked at the corpse of the green scorpion, and couldn't help pouting, she thought that this blue scorpion was very strong.

Whoosh ......

In the grass, three more cyan scorpions burst out, the scorpion tail jumped into flames, the tail stretched sharply, and stabbed towards the little girl.

"So there's still one, great, I'll be careful, I won't trample you to death. Qin Xiaoxiao clapped his hands, scurried, turned into afterimages, and chased after the three green scorpions.