C576 Shame
C576 Shame
"Bow!" In front of the mausoleum, Qin Ming shouted in grief.
Everyone bowed deeply to the ten disciples.
The coffin was slowly placed into the hole that had been dug earlier and filled with soil.
Qin Ming stood in front of the grave and looked at the small hills with a heavy gaze. He recalled the first time they had acknowledged him as their master and the first time he had taught them martial arts. His heart was filled with sorrow.
"I, Qin Ming, swear that I will bring the heads of Saint Lord and Young Master Xia to you, and make them repent in front of you."
Qin Yuan walked to Qin Ming's back, patted his shoulder and said, "A dead man cannot be resurrected. Don't be too sad."
Nodding his head, Qin Ming tried his best to pull himself together.
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The people in the secret realm spent this day in sorrow. However, the disciples of Huayu Sect were very optimistic. They worked hard to cultivate, turning their grief into strength, and swore to avenge them.
Qin Ming, yang Shu, yang Wanru, and Jue Wuya were all gathered in Qin Ming's alchemy room.
"Jue Wuya, how many Martial Spirit and Martial Sect do we have in our Huayu Sect?" Qin Ming sat on a chair and looked at Jue Wuya.
A smile appeared on Jue Wuya's face. "Most of the disciples of Huayu Sect have already become Martial Spirit, but a few of them don't have very good potential, and they are still at the peak of the Martial Sect. I wonder when they will be able to break through to the Martial Spirit realm."
Qin Ming nodded his head. There was no other way. Although he had used the pill to raise everyone's Spiritual Root to mid-grade Spiritual Root, not only was it because of their natural endowments, but it also required a mental state and a series of other prerequisites.
The disciples of the Huayu Sect were already very outstanding. Such an outcome had already exceeded Qin Ming's expectations.
"They are already very good. I don't think there are many ordinary sects, even the strongest sects in the continent. They are disciples who are even more diligent than them." Qin Ming picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. He smiled in relief.
These disciples were all children of poor families. They had experienced hardships and knew that strength was not easy to come by. They were all very diligent.
"My disciples are ashamed. Sect Master has given us the best pill, the most brilliant cultivation technique, and the guidance of an elder. We are only Martial Spirit Stage now, so I feel a little ashamed to teach you this." Yang Shu lowered his head and said in shame.
Beside him, yang Wanru also lowered her head, revealing a look of shame.
The disciples could only do some tasks of gathering information. There was no way they could help in battles. Most of the battles were fought by Sect Master himself, causing them to feel ashamed of themselves.
Which sect would not need Sect Master to do anything?
Sect Master was an Alchemist. His skill in alchemy had reached the acme of perfection. He was not good at fighting.
"Alright, you guys have only been practicing martial arts for a short period of time. I can understand all of this." Qin Ming smiled and comforted them. At the same time, he felt pity in his heart. The potential of these disciples could only be considered ordinary.
Although Qin Ming had helped them raise the Spiritual Root, it could only reach the level of a middle-grade Spiritual Root.
Thinking about the big sects in his previous life... Which sect did not have a group of middle-grade Spiritual Root disciples? They were just the lowest level of existence.
There were only high-grade Spiritual Root disciples and supreme-grade Spiritual Root disciples. They were the pillars of a sect, and would be nurtured as the future successors of the sect.
Of course, Qin Ming also knew that this couldn't be blamed on them. The Spiritual Root was destined to be raised by the heavens. It was already a great gift from the heavens to be able to use the pill to raise it.
Although he was still a little greedy and insatiable.