C10 Qin Yue's Strength

To the south of the Qin City, there were many trees around and no one was around. This place used to be a manor belonging to the Qin Clan, but because no one lived here for a long time, it gradually became abandoned.

From Qin Ye's point of view, this was an excellent training ground. Moreover, it wasn't too far from his family's small courtyard. Thus, after meeting his mother and sister, he had been training his martial arts here.

"Rumble …"

Accompanied by a loud noise, not far from Qin Ye, a towering tree suddenly shook a few times. Leaves rustled down and a deep fist imprint appeared on the body of the tree.

"Fifty steps … Right now, if I attack with all my strength, I can release three hundred kilograms of power, which is equivalent to the early stage of Third Level of Martial Tao Stage. It's not enough, it's far from enough! "

Qin Ye looked at the fist imprints on the tree and frowned. He sighed to himself, "Looks like I have reached a bottleneck. It won't be easy to practice the Hundred stages god fist inside the First Level of Martial Tao Stage."

"Brother." A crisp call came from afar. Qin Ye's tightly knitted eyebrows relaxed. He turned around and saw Qin Yue running towards him with a food box in her hand, like a little butterfly dancing in the air.

"This girl." Seeing this scene, Qin Ye couldn't help but laugh as the depression in his heart was swept away.

She stood in front of Qin Ye, her eyes curved like crescent moons. She passed the box in her hand to Qin Ye and smiled, "Well, this is the dumpling that Mother gave you. I have one too."

With that, he opened the box and a rich fragrance immediately wafted out. Qin Ye's eyes lit up and he could not help but feel hungry. After cultivating for so long, he was indeed hungry.

"Thank you for your hard work." Qin Ye felt slightly warm inside. He gently wiped the sweat off Qin Yue's forehead and said with a smile, "Let's go under the tree and eat together."

"But... Mother said that this is for you, big brother. " Qin Yue hesitated, pursing her lips, but her eyes were bright.

Qin Ye looked at her expression and was confused. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pretended to be serious and said, "Just eat it, why are you talking so much."

"Brother, you're so nice." Qin Yue stuck out her tongue and pulled Qin Ye's clothes with a smile.

"Swish!"

An ear-piercing cracking sound could be heard as the brother and sister were stunned. Qin Yue was looking at the piece of cloth in her hand with a look of astonishment on her face.

"Brother … …" I... I didn't mean to … " Looking at the huge hole on Qin Ye's clothes, Qin Yue was at a loss for what to do.

Qin Ye frowned slightly. He examined the cloth strip in Qin Yue's hand and tried to pull at his clothes. However, he found nothing out of the ordinary.

"It's fine. It's probably because the quality of the clothes is too poor. I'll go home and change to a new set later." Qin Ye smiled and threw the piece of cloth on the ground. Then, he pulled Qin Yue and sat down under a tree.

The doubt in Qin Yue's eyes was slightly removed by Qin Ye's comforting words.

"Brother, let me show you my dumplings. I will learn once mother teaches me." Qin Yue smiled as she opened the box and picked up a pair of chopsticks.

"Crunch."

With another crisp sound, the chopsticks in Qin Yue's hand broke into two pieces.

The two of them were stunned once again as they looked at each other.

"Brother … …" "I …" Qin Yue panicked, her voice even carrying a hint of sobbing.

Staring at the broken chopsticks, Qin Ye frowned as if he thought of something. He said to Qin Yue, "Yue Er, stand up and walk to that position. Then use all of your strength to beat this tree!"

"Is it here?" Qin Yue was at a loss at the moment. She walked to the front of the tree and looked at Qin Ye.

"Fifty steps, it's about time. You stand here and clench your fists. Then, you punch out. Like this, aim at this tree. Use all of your strength. Use as much strength as you can." Qin Ye nodded, made a fist gesture and smiled encouragingly.

"Yes."

Qin Yue acknowledged him and took a deep breath. Following Qin Ye's instructions, she clenched her delicate and small fists and threw a punch at the towering tree in front of her.

"Boom —!"

A loud explosion sounded out, and smoke and dust billowed out.

As the smoke and dust dispersed, Nie Tian saw that a transparent hole had appeared on the tree trunk, exactly twice the size of Qin Yue's fist.

Even though Qin Ye had guessed it, he was still dumbstruck at that moment. He opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.

Qin Yue's eyes were wide open, her face turning from red to white, frightened by the scene before her.

"Oh my god …" Only after a quarter-hour did Qin Ye regain his senses. He looked at the tree hole and then looked at his little sister. He felt as if he was in a dream.

"Brother … …" Qin Yue looked at her fist and swallowed her saliva. Her eyes were filled with disbelief, "This … Is this really something I can do? "

"That's right, you're the one who did it." Qin Ye took a deep breath, his eyes were filled with surprise. After calculating for a bit, he said in surprise: "Fifty steps away, to be able to pass through a big tree, late stage Third Level of Martial Tao Stage, its strength is around four hundred Jin."

"In other words, I am also an expert?" Qin Yue's chest heaved up and down. She cheered and pounced towards Qin Ye in excitement.

Qin Ye was surprised and hurriedly dodged away. He wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and said with a wry smile, "Yue Er, although you have quite a lot of strength, you still don't know how to control it.

"Heh heh." Qin Yue stopped and stuck out her tongue coquettishly. She clenched her fists and said to Qin Ye, "From now on, I will protect you. If anyone dares to bully my brother, I will …" I was. I'll hit him! "

Qin Yue's words made Qin Ye feel funny. At the same time, his heart felt warm. After a moment of silence, Qin Ye asked, "Yue Er, where did you get your cultivation from?"

"This..." Qin Yue frowned and hesitated for a moment.

"Everyone has their own fortuitous encounters. If it's inconvenient for you to say, then I won't ask." Qin Ye smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he would not pursue the matter.

Qin Yue's face reddened as she hurriedly said, "Brother, I remember now. Mother gave me a strange liquid to eat. Hmm, it seems to be transparent, but after I ate it, I only felt that my body was very cold, as if I had fallen into a big ice cave. Then I fell asleep and didn't know anything anymore."

"Clear liquid. Is it cold after eating it?" Qin Ye squinted his eyes and said to Qin Yue, "Give me your right hand. Let me see."

Qin Yue nodded and obediently held out her hand in front of Qin Ye.

He placed his hand on Qin Yue's pulse. After a moment, Qin Ye suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with surprise: "Ice Spirit Body!"

"Brother?" What did you say? " Qin Yue looked at Qin Ye in confusion.

"Nothing." Qin Ye shook his head. Looking at Qin Yue's face, he felt gratified and emotional.

For example, Qin Ye's Ancient Desolation Devil Arts, what he cultivated was the Ancient Desolation Devil Body. Once his cultivation reached the peak, once his demon body reached the large success stage, he could transform into a Heavenly Demon Saint Body, allowing his body to become a Saint. With the help of the body, he could take the stars and moon, bully the mountains and drive the seas, and even swallow the heavens and swallow the earth!

As for innate spirit bodies, they were a special existence among martial artists. They were born with spirit bodies and had extraordinary martial talent, so their cultivation speed was ten or a hundred times faster than ordinary people. However, unless they used a special method to detect and completely activate spirit objects, they would never be able to discover the existence of spirit bodies.

As the Demon Emperor, Qin Ye had seen too many of these regrets in his previous life, and he was now fifteen years old, so the foul air of the Houtian realm would slowly dissipate.

And what made Qin Ye surprised was that Qin Yue was also a Spirit Body, and an Ice Spirit Body that was even purer than the Water Spirit Body.

A spirit body was a heaven warping talent that could only be produced by tens of millions of martial artists, and a variation spirit body like the Ice Spirit Body was even rarer. If the Ice Spirit Body was properly cultivated, there was even a small chance of it rising to the Yin Cold Body, pure vaginal body, Extreme Yin Immortal body, and even the Celestial Yin Saint Body.

"The Celestial Yin Saint Body. A transcendent existence that can go against the heavens and defy the heavens." Qin Ye muttered to himself. His gaze towards Qin Yue became more and more passionate. It was as if he could see just how powerful his little sister was the moment she reached the Sacred Body.

"Brother … …" You. What's the matter with you? " Qin Yue's face was flushed red. She felt a little uncomfortable under Qin Ye's gaze. She took her hand away from Qin Ye's hand and turned her back.

"Cough cough …" Then, he put his hands on Qin Yue's shoulders, straightened her body, put away his smile, and said solemnly: "Yue Er, I am going to teach you a cultivation technique. You must remember, this technique is no small matter, if it were to be spread out, you and I would be in danger, even our mother and the Great Qin would be in danger. No one is allowed to say it! "

"Cultivation technique?" Qin Ye's serious look scared Qin Yue a little. The blush on her face slowly faded away. After hesitating for a moment, she said softly, "Then … Where's Mom? "

"I can't tell anyone, including mom. I'm not joking, okay!" Qin Ye stared into her eyes and said.