C45 Father's Joy
C45 Father's Joy
Qin Ming used all his strength and finally picked up the rock.
"Looks like if I don't use the Spiritual Energy, my maximum strength will be around two thousand jin.
An ordinary Martial Warrior Nine Layer would have a strength of one thousand Jin. My strength is twice as strong as theirs.
The Mixed Yuan Exercise is indeed a good cultivation technique, I didn't make the wrong choice."
Qin Ming had just entered the cycle of reincarnation. After Qin Ming entered the tenth cycle of reincarnation, his strength would definitely be much greater than the other Martial Cultivator.
Besides having great strength, Qin Ming's defensive ability would also be greatly enhanced.
"If I had practiced it for the tenth time, I wouldn't have felt anything even if an ordinary Martial Warrior Nine Layer attacked me."
Qin Ming touched his skin and murmured.
The Mixed Yuan Exercise was invincible amongst those of the same level.
Qin Ming felt that after the tenth reincarnation, he should be able to challenge someone of a higher level.
Qin Ming tidied his clothes and strode out.
"Young master, the old master is waiting for you in the study!"
A servant from the Qin Family had been waiting outside for a long time. When he saw Qin Ming, he quickly greeted him.
"Looking for me?" Qin Ming smiled and said, "Alright, I'll go now."
"Father, why are you looking for me?" Qin Ming pushed open the door of the study and looked at Qin's father, who was sitting on a chair, and said.
Qin's father heard the voice and put away the book he was reading. He said, "Ming, you are here! I heard that you were at your master's place last night. Are you learning alchemy from your master? "
"Yes!" Qin Ming held back his laughter and said.
He did not expect his father to be concerned about this. He wanted to learn alchemy from his master, but his master could not teach him.
"Alright!" Qin Yuan was very happy to hear Qin Ming's affirmative answer. He looked at Qin Ming nervously and asked: How's your talent in alchemy?"
"My talent in alchemy." Qin Ming tilted his head and thought for a while, then he said," My talent in alchemy is not bad. My master said that my Spiritual Root is a top grade fire element Hidden Spiritual Root. My control over fire is very strong, and I'm very suitable for alchemy. I can even refine First Grade Qi Refining Pill now! "
"Really?" Qin Yuan excitedly stood up from his chair and said, "Come with me to the ancestral hall."
"Today is not an important day. Why should we go to the ancestral hall?" Qin Ming asked curiously.
"My son has such talent. Of course, we have to tell our ancestors and make them happy."
Qin Yuan said with a laugh.
Soon, Qin Yuan and Qin Ming changed into black clothes and arrived at the ancestral hall of Qin Family.
"Qin Ming, these are the ancestors who have fought for the Qin Family. Every year, we pay our respects to them. I believe you are not unfamiliar with them."
Qin Ming thought to himself. How could he not be unfamiliar with them? After all, I haven't been here for more than ten thousand years.
In his previous life, the Qin Family was destroyed, and the ancestral hall of the Qin Family was destroyed as well. Even if he wanted to come to the ancestral hall and pay his respects to his ancestors, he couldn't do anything about it.
"Come, let's pay our respects together." Qin Yuan knelt on a hassock in front of the sacrificial hall.
Qin Ming imitated Qin Yuan's posture and paid his respects to his ancestor. Although he was a Pill God, he was still willing to kneel down and worship his ancestor.
After all, even though he had reached the Pill God Stage, he was still a disciple of the Qin Family. The blood of the Qin Family flowed through his body.
"Today, i, Qin Yuan, have something good to tell my ancestors. Many thanks to my ancestors for the protection of the Qin Family. A Alchemist has appeared in our Qin Family. Now, I have brought him to see you all. I hope you all can bless us from the heavens. "
After saying that, Qin Yuan kowtowed a few times towards his ancestors.
At this moment, Qin Yuan didn't have the slightest bit of dignity as a patriarch. He was like a child.