A group of young people looked at Long Canghai with sympathy and indignation in their eyes.

Long Jin'er's face turned pale because of her anger. Unexpectedly, the family's misfortune turned out to be because of this.

Jiang Yunmu widened his eyes foolishly and said, "Brother Qin, don't cultivators want to cultivate their minds? Why are they still so bad?"

Qin Di whispered: "Envy, jealousy and hatred are the permanent topic of human beings. Whether it is a mortal or a god, it is difficult to get rid of it."

Miao Yunjuan whispered: "Senior Long, Jin'er, don't be sad. Such a great hatred will be avenged by everyone in the future!"

Wu Mei'er shouted: "Yes! When we have high skills, we will come to the door together! Join forces to catch Xuan Jiuyou and leave it to you to deal with it!"

Zhuang Yunqing didn't say anything, but clenched his fists tightly, showing a firm look on his face.

Long Canghai smiled: "Thank you all the friends. Speaking of which, my qualifications are still above Xuan Jiuyou. If it weren't for his destruction of the martial arts, I would have lost a lot of him. Now that Xiao Qin has obtained a complete martial arts, he will definitely catch up with Xuan Jiuyou in time. At that time, I will kill him alone and make his blood debt and he will not die well!"

Several young disciples shouted: "Old Master Long, we all look forward to you!"

Qin Di said: "Old Long, I have a gift for you here. I wish you avenge your revenge soon!"

Long Canghai smiled and said, "Oh? Could it be another pill? I would like to thank you for the Liying Pill you gave. It turns out that the effect is like a god. The broken pill is very perfect to become a baby, without any shortcomings."

Qin Di reached out and took out a sword and handed it over.

Long Canghai reached out to take it, flicked it lightly, and said, "It looks good in quality, is it an eighth-level or a ninth-level spiritual sword?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a timid voice coming from the sword: "Oh, who played me? I used to kill people, not to be played with..."

Long Canghai was surprised: "Ah! The flying sword of the Lingbao! This is a priceless treasure! Xiao Qin, do you really want to give it to me?"

Qin Di smiled and said, "Old Long, you have taken it. With the Spirit Treasure Flying Sword, you can be more wings like a tiger. In the future, the safety of Tianxing Island will depend on you more."

For a Nascent Soul monk, it is usually impossible to tell whether there is a spiritual weapon in his hand. Once he starts, the difference will be huge.

Qin Di felt that since he had hired a guest guard, he should provide equipment and let him arm his teeth to be a qualified thug.

Long Canghai sighed: "I don't know how to thank you. Xiao Qin, don't worry, as long as you say, no matter what you do, I will do my best! In the next three hundred years, I will hand over this old bone to you!"

Qin Di praised: "Okay! Let's work together to turn Tianxing Island into a holy place for immortals. Everyone is happy, just like a family."

Jiang Yunmu shouted: "Brother Qin, we have been a family for a long time."

Miao Yunjuan also said, "That's right. There are only a few people, and I feel friendly no matter how you look at it. Moreover, everyone is practicing every day and can't find someone to quarrel. Are life too quiet?"

Qin Di smiled and said, "If I could live forever, I would rather rest every day than be busy, nor would I want to kill and kill corpses everywhere. There is an old saying that I would rather be a peaceful dog than a person in troubled times."

Miao Yunjuan frowned slightly: "How can there be such an old saying? Our country of Yue has not had any war for 30,000 years, and ordinary people have no impression of a chaotic world. Only after joining the sect can we see fighting and killing. Therefore, I have always felt that I was not used to it and would rather stay in Tianxing Island than travel outside."

Qin Di sighed, "Fighting is inevitable. I heard that the fight on Lingshan is so fierce that I don't know when it will affect us."

Wu Mei'er said: "Brother Qin, we are all over the world, right?"

Qin Di said: "It should be considered. Crossing the Dead Sea, it is said that there is a monster continent, but it is no longer within the scope of human habitation."

"Since it's the end of the world, it's a peaceful place. There's no fighting, just be calm."

Qin Di was silent for a moment and said, "With this rare tranquility, we should try our best to improve our cultivation. I always feel that the fierce fighting is approaching and I don't know when I will come back."

A group of people rarely gathered together to chat, so they all seemed very happy. They didn't say goodbye until night fell.

At night, Qin Di calmed down and continued to figure out the methods of attacking the spiritual sense.

He hid in an empty cave world, pondering, practicing and modifying while thinking.

It was not until a year later that he set up his six spells, including the crows crying in the sunset, the dead trees singing in the sunset, the sparse rain falling, the flutes and drums dispersing in the sunset, the sky is lost, and the shadows in the sunset are scattered. Each move can make people lose their minds, and even the golden elixir cannot escape in the late stage. If it is combined with the parting hook, the power will be very terrifying.

Then he spent another three years practicing the six spells, and then blended them into one move, and the power increased tenfold! As long as he moved his heart, the parting hook would automatically fly up and launch a thrilling spiritual attack.

Qin Di called Long Canghai and cast spells ten times in a row, and the first nine times were successful. At the last time, Long Canghai lay directly on the ground and barely avoided.

After each attack, Long Canghai will lose his mind. It will take an hour to start, and then it will gradually shorten, and at least it will take a cup of tea before he can wake up.

In the end, Long Canghai was sweating heavily and praised with lingering fear: "Xiao Qin, your spiritual sense is very strong, no less than that of a Nascent Soul cultivator; this kung fu is too powerful! Not to mention me, even in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, you will be hit by surprise and you don't even have the chance to avoid it. Oh, it's amazing! Does this kung fu have a name?"

Qin Di smiled and said, "I call this set of martial arts "The Soul-Scrawling Art. The six moves are combined, and the most powerful one is the seventh move, called "The Soul-Scroll Chaos".

Long Canghai couldn't help but praise: "Xiao Qin, you are such a genius! You can actually create such magical kung fu! I am so envious of me! Can you ask you to pass this kung fu one or two tricks to Jin'er? How about it?"

Qin Di smiled and shook his head: "It's not that I refuse to teach, but that when I was in the middle stage of Qi refining, the smelting spiritual fire was special, so that I could exert the greatest power. Jin'er's fusion of spiritual objects in the world was different, so even if I passed it to her this set of methods, she could only exert 20% of the power."

Long Canghai said: "Twenty or three percent is good! At least you can protect yourself!"

"It's easy to say. When Jin'er grows up, I will pass on her kung fu."

"Thank you! Thank you!"
Chapter completed!