C47 Martial King

"Qin Ming, tell me, where did this skill come from?"

Qin Yuan suddenly closed the booklet and stared at Qin Ming.

This was the Celestial Technique. Even if it was a family in the Chen Yang City, they would at most possess a Low-grade Earth level cultivation technique.

If the introduction on this book was correct, this should be a Celestial High Grade cultivation technique.

This kind of cultivation technique, even if people casually leaked the news, it would still cause a bloody storm.

"It was accidentally obtained by my master. Actually, he wasn't a Martial Grand Master Stage, but a Martial King level expert.

It's just that he's injured now, so he can't use the power of the Martial King. "

Qin Ming had no choice but to use his master as an excuse.

"Martial King."

Qin Yuan paced back and forth in the family's ancestral hall with an excited and nervous expression.

He had never thought that the high and mighty Martial King would one day be so close to him.

Furthermore, the Martial King had become the tribute of his family. This was like a dream.

Qin Yuan suddenly stood up straight and took a deep breath. He said to Qin Ming.

"Qin Ming, don't tell anyone about this. The Martial King is a benefit and also a disaster."

"Yes! Father. I didn't tell anyone about it. I can only tell you."

Qin Ming nodded and said to his father.

"Alright!" Qin Yuan finally calmed down. Now, the Martial King had arrived at his home.

Whether it was a blessing or a curse, they had to bear it.

If they survived this tribulation, they would become dragons. If they couldn't, they would become ashes.

"Qin Ming, did your master say how he was injured? How strong is his enemy?"

The only person who could injure the Martial King was probably the Martial King, or even the cultivation base above the Martial King. That was why Qin Yuan was so nervous.

"Master said that the enemy is only the Martial King. He has a way to deal with it. He told us not to worry."

Qin Ming comforted.

"That's good!" Qin Yuan murmured.

"Father, take a look at what's in that Jade Bottle."

Qin Ming said with a smile.

Qin Yuan came back to his senses and looked forward to it. The things given by the Martial King could not be too bad.

Qin Yuan slowly opened the Jade Bottle and poured out a pill.

"This is a perfect Qi Gathering Pill. And there are twenty of them?"

"Yes, father." Qin Ming smiled.

"With these pill and this Celestial Technique, you will be able to break through to the Martial Master Stage."

"Alright!" Qin Yuan laughed out loud. He was very happy when he thought of reaching the Martial Grand Master Stage that he could only dream of.

"Qin Ming, why don't you practice this cultivation technique with me?

If you cultivate this cultivation technique as well, with your talent, I estimate that you will be able to reach the Martial Grand Master Stage with ease."

Qin Ming waved his hand:

"Father, the cultivation technique I cultivate is not bad either, it is even better than the cultivation technique you cultivate.

It's just that my cultivation speed is a little slow. This cultivation technique seems to be tailor-made for me."

" Slow? " Qin Yuan shook his head. He had cultivated to the Martial Master Stage in a month, how could this be slow?

"You're already so old, so you have your own opinions. You just have to think about it carefully, and you can do whatever you want.

If you feel that there's something wrong with the cultivation method, you have to stop it immediately. "

Qin Yuan instructed.

"Alright, father. Don't worry."

Qin Ming said again, "Father, this skill can only be practiced by you alone. If outsiders knew that we have the Celestial Technique, it would be a disaster, not a blessing."

Qin Yuan looked at Qin Ming and said.

"Don't worry. I'm not stupid. Of course, I know the principle of not revealing my wealth.

When our family doesn't have the strength to protect this technique, I won't tell anyone. "