C350 Dragon Trapping Formation
C350 Dragon Trapping Formation
Qin Ming picked up a Spirit Stone and lightly stamped his foot. A hole appeared on the ground. He placed the Spirit Stone in it, and repeated the same thing. He put in 49 Spirit Stone.
"Dragon Trapping Formation, activate." Qin Ming made a hand seal and activated the formation in front of him.
The name was the Dragon Trapping Formation. It was actually just a Grade Two formation. It could simply isolate a place for a period of time and trap the air inside. Qin Ming wanted to borrow the Spiritual Energy's ability from the Dragon Trapping Formation to cultivate this time.
Qin Ming began to crush the Spirit Stone inside the formation into powder with the Spiritual Energy. The Spirit Stone turned into powder, and there was no way to preserve the Spiritual Energy inside. All of them ran out. Very soon, the concentration of the Spiritual Energy in the entire Dragon Trapping Formation began to rise. The misty fog blocked Qin Ming's vision.
"Not enough." Qin Ming gritted his teeth and took out another pile of Spirit Stone. He began to crush them into powder. The Spiritual Energy in the Dragon Trapping Formation became denser. It was completely different from the outside of the Dragon Trapping Formation.
After feeling the Spiritual Energy in the Dragon Trapping Array, Qin Ming steeled his heart. He took out another pile of Spirit Stone and crushed it into powder. Again and again, he crushed it into powder. Again and again, Qin Ming did not know how many Spirit Stone he had used. It was only when the entire Dragon Trapping Array was filled with Spiritual Energy that Qin Ming took out the Spiritual Energy like a small drop of water.
"This amount of Spirit Stone should be enough!" Qin Ming casually breathed in and felt the Spiritual Energy crazily surging into his lungs, making him feel uncomfortable. Even if he didn't breathe, the Spiritual Energy in the air was still drilling into his skin.
Qin Ming nodded his head in satisfaction. He sat down cross-legged and started cultivating the Mixed Yuan Exercise.
As soon as he started circulating his cultivation technique, the Spiritual Energy rushed into Qin Ming's body.
"It's not enough." Qin Ming took out a Low-grade Spirit Refining Pill and put it into his mouth.
"Ah!" Once the Spirit Refining Pill entered his stomach, Qin Ming felt a surging Spiritual Energy come out from inside, making him feel as if his entire body was going to explode.
"Bear with it!" Qin Ming circulated his cultivation technique with all his might, allowing the Mixed Yuan Exercise to circulate.
Qin Ming could only feel the muscles and tendons in his entire body ache. His muscles twitched, and he felt extremely uncomfortable from head to toe. It was as if every organ in his body had been stuffed.
"Circulation faster, faster." Qin Ming widened his blood-red eyes and circulated the Mixed Yuan Exercise with all his might. The Mixed Yuan Exercise was also circulating faster and faster.
As for the aura on Qin Ming's body, following the circulation of the Mixed Yuan Exercise, it kept increasing. First level of the Grand Martial Master, second level... fifth level.
Within the Dragon Trapping Formation, Qin Ming had already become a bloody man. His entire body's muscles were twisted, and it was as if there were centipedes crawling all over his body. It was extremely terrifying.
"Argh!" Qin Ming let out a muffled groan and continued circulating his cultivation technique with all his strength. Qin Ming's Qi continued to increase. He had finally reached the Nine Layer of the Grand Martial Master, the seventh, eighth, and finally.
"Puff!" Qin Ming quickly used his hand to hit his stomach, and the pill in his stomach came out.
When he spat out a small half of the Spirit Refining Pill, there was still blood and dust.
"Looks like my internal organs are badly injured." When Qin Ming saw the blood powder on the ground, not only was he not worried, he even smiled, "I've succeeded. I hope that I can become a Martial King on my fifth attempt."
Thinking of this, Qin Ming couldn't care less about his injuries, "Pill God Body, fight!" Qin Ming's Qi kept rising, and soon, he had reached the peak of the Martial Spirit.
"Do your best, do your best!" Qin Ming prayed silently in his heart. The Pill God Body didn't disappoint him.
"Boom!" Qin Ming became a Martial King.
"Haha..." Qin Ming felt the power in his body and laughed happily. He felt that all the pain he had suffered was not in vain.
"The strength of the Martial King, even without the poison, I am confident that I can win!" Qin Ming clenched his fist. "However, in order to prevent him from escaping, it's better to use poison. If the poison doesn't succeed, then we will fight to the death."
Qin Ming was a Martial Emperor in his previous life, so now that he had become a Martial King, he quickly adapted to his own strength. Adding Qin Ming's Celestial Spirit Skills, Qin Ming was confident that he could defeat the mysterious Black Cloaked Martial King and win the battle.
However, if Black Cloaked Martial King really wanted to run away, Qin Ming wasn't confident that he could stop him.