Qin Mian stayed in the Pu family's classics room for more than 120 days. During this period, children of the Pu ethnic group came in and out, and some even came in and out five times.
The disciples who were coming in and out were full of curiosity and surprise every time they saw Qin Mian sitting cross-legged under different shelves, and he was an outsider. It is this kind of mentality that makes more and more disciples come to borrow classics. In fact, they just want to see him more and find out his origins.
Qin Mian also had brief conversations with those who chatted with him, and learned from their mouths their views on the outside world.
It's a pity that they don't have much opinion on this, because the highest level is only an emperor, and they were not born in that era of destruction, but they also know some bits and pieces from their mouths.
After reading the last classic in the last storage ring, Qin Mian put the classics into the storage ring, then put it back in its original position, and stretched his body vigorously.
In the collection room at this time, there were only two kings and a monarch looking through the classics.
Seeing him put the storage ring back in its place, a king respectfully asked: "Senior, have you read them all?"
Qin Mian nodded, then patted him on the shoulder, smiled and said, "It's time to go out after reading."
During these 120 days, he spent more than 110 days reading classics, five days communicating with others, and only five days taking a nap, and finally burned nearly four million classics.
After nodding with the other two, he came out of the formation and clasped his fists at the two early-stage emperors who were looking at him: "Thank you to the two seniors and the Pu clan. This junior has already had a preliminary understanding of the relevant inheritance."
The emperor on the right nodded slightly: "It's helpful to you, that's good."
The emperor on the left asked: "Nearly four million classics, so fast?"
Qin Mian said with a smile: "Some of the juniors already understand it, just for verification; some of them are not of concern to the juniors, so they glance at them."
The emperor on the right nodded: "You are fine. Emperor Pu Zhen said that after you finish reading, you can leave on your own."
Qin Mian was shocked and asked: "Junior, I still have some questions that I would like to ask the Emperor..."
Then he stopped talking. The last time they met, it was mainly because he was digging for his own fault, and Pu Zhen Emperor didn't say much, so he planned to ask Him for advice after reading the classics, but he didn't expect to get such a sentence.
Since someone has left such words, it proves that he does not want to give himself such an opportunity.
The two emperors did not want to give him such an opportunity. The emperor on the right said: "I, the Pu clan, do not want to show the bloody wounds in the heaven, so please forget that you have been here."
After hearing this, Qin Mian felt enlightened and confused.
That kind of history was not caused by ourselves, but was imposed by powerful external forces. If we can't defeat it, we have to admit it. Why do we have such shady intentions?
People from the Pu clan's ancestral land don't go out. Is it because Emperor Pu Zhen is suppressing them?
With these thoughts flashing through his mind, he clasped his fists and bowed to the two emperors again, and then walked out of the cave.
In the huge open space, dozens of emperors were demonstrating combat skills alone or in pairs. When someone saw Qin Mian appear, they immediately stopped their deductions and walked towards him quickly.
"Qin Mianhuang, you have finally read our clan's classics. Should you continue to stay in our clan or go out?"
"Qin Mianhuang, you once said you wanted to discuss things with us. Do you have time now?"
"Qin Mianhuang, we thought you would leave secretly."
"Qin Mianhuang, we know that you are an outsider, can you let us see the fighting power of the emperor outside?"
"Qin Mianhuang, if you go out, can you take me out?"
"..."
Amidst the noise, Qin Mian landed, and the emperors also came to him, followed by some kings and other Pu clan disciples.
Looking at the surrounding emperors, Qin Mian smiled and said, "Since you have made a promise, you must fulfill it."
During the more than one hundred days inside, not every disciple was friendly, and he also experienced provocations from many people.
For such provocations, he sometimes dealt with them on the spot, while others postponed them until he read the classics.
on the spot
The ones that were solved were all those with words or close-quarters force games; the ones that were pushed up to now were all about seeing how powerful he was in combat.
Qin Mian was not afraid of the former; he was even less afraid of the latter.
Regardless of the former or the latter, what if you win, and what if you lose? ..
His mentality was very peaceful, so he smiled and looked at the surrounding emperors, "If we compete in combat skills, we may lose control of our strength and cause damage to the buildings here. How about we go outside?"
The emperor on the left side of the collection building floated out and said calmly: "No need, we have a dedicated space for combat skills competition."
Qin Mian nodded, "In that case, please release me, senior."
Such a space can be said to be complicated or simple. It can be made using a monk's Xuanfu, or it can be made by using the principles of space and formation.
When he was in Zhenyuan Sect, he participated in the competition in the Xuanfu space. Zhenyuan Sect also had a place in Canxing because there were several such spaces.
Qin Mian did not deliberately ask Tianlao to create such a space, because there are already more than 80 secret realms in the Tiandi Pot, and the Tiandi Pot is vast and sparsely populated. With Tianlao and Qin Zhen around, they can compete everywhere, so there is no need to engage in such things. .
The emperor's face was expressionless, and he waved his hand very quickly, and a space was quickly formed.
Seeing his movements and the rapidly forming space, Qin Mian felt extremely solemn in his heart.
His mastery of the Tao is completely beyond his own knowledge. It should be at the intersection level. He is the true emperor of Taoism!
It can be seen from the system that his energy value is very high, higher than any junior emperor he has seen, including Emperor Pu Yuan and another early emperor in the collection building.
Is this the strength of the ancient human race?
He wanted to understand the emperor's space principles and formation principles, but he felt frustrated that he couldn't start.
Is this the strength of the Taoist Emperor?
In less than fifteen minutes, a house that seemed to have only one normal-sized room appeared in the open space.
The emperor said calmly: "Qin Mian, you go in first, and they will challenge each other one by one."
Judging from his attitude, the challenge from those emperors was not induced by them, but was already acquiesced by them, otherwise he would not have appeared immediately and constructed such a space on the spot.
Qin Mian nodded, cupped his fists and saluted him, and then walked towards the door of the space.
The emperors of the Wood Clan have fought against each other, the emperors of the Nether Clan have fought against emperors, and the emperors of the Chen Clan have fought against each other, but they are all the new generation, and he wants to see the ancient inheritance.
Entering the competition space, Qin Mian felt that he had entered a void, a void with principles but no chaos.
The length, width and height of this space are more than a million miles, and the space path is very strong, no weaker than the heaven.
He thought to himself: "With this ability, this emperor can come and go freely in dangerous places. People from the Pu clan's ancestral land don't go out here, maybe these emperors don't want to get involved in the fighting outside."
Looking around, I saw people standing in many caves on the cliff, and many in the open space. There were more than two hundred emperors among them, eleven of them at the emperor level, not including Emperor Pu Zhen.
"As expected, it was planned and premeditated. With such strength, even the royal family, the largest human force in the heaven, is far behind. The foundation is the foundation."
From reading four million classics, we also know that although the Pu clan’s cultivation system is relatively rough, it is very complete.
To say rough means that the Pu people do not have very advanced classics on making talismans, alchemy, and weapon refining. They just have them, so they can be considered complete.
Of course, the classics he was looking at might only be for emperors and below, and those of higher levels were not placed there.
But judging from the current situation of the Mu, Guo and Lu tribes, maybe the heaven really doesn't pay attention to these.
When these thoughts flashed through his mind, a half-step emperor entered the space and shouted loudly: "Qin Mianhuang, you and I will fight!"
Qin Mian knew that the emperor's name was Pu Sangqing, and he was the second person to come to him and expressed his intention to challenge him. He cupped his fists and said, "Please advise."
Pu Sangqing walked over slowly, "Qin Mianhuang, how are you going to compete?"
Qin Miandan
He replied calmly: "Please ask Emperor Sang Qing to explain."
Pu Sangqing said: "I know that the inheritance outside is broken. In order to prevent you from being too embarrassed, let's engage in physical confrontation."
Qin Mian agreed to his proposal: "Then follow Emperor Sang Qing's instructions."
He wanted to see how far the body that could defeat Emperor Chen Wen had reached after absorbing the principles of the formation and the energy of the formation.
Just thinking about it is not enough, it needs to be tested.
Seeing Qin Mian's calm response, Pu Sangqing twisted his neck, then raised his fingers at Qin Mian, "You move first."
He, who had always behaved well, now had disdain in his eyes.
Qin Mian seemed not to see the disdain in his eyes, but slowly walked towards him and said calmly: "Since fellow Taoist is so generous, I don't mind taking advantage of him."
When he was still a hundred miles away, Qin Mian suddenly raised his foot, flashed his body, and flew toward the opponent like lightning.
One punch.
An illusory fist mark is in front, and a gray shadow is behind.
Pu Sangqing punched out, and an illusory fist seal appeared, rushing towards Qin Mian's fist seal.
The two fist marks collided, making a violent sound.
Pu Sangqing's fist seal was completely shattered, but Qin Mian's continued to move forward until it hit Pu Sangqing's fist and body before it was completely shattered.
Just as the fist seal shattered, Qin Mian's fist collided with Park Sangqing's fist.
Qin Mian stopped where he was, and Pu Sangqing retreated more than ten miles.
Qin Mian did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but stood there and looked at him calmly.
Pu Sangqing stopped retreating and quickly shook his right hand. The disdain in his eyes completely dissipated, leaving only a deep solemn look, "I was hurt, you are very good."
Qin Mian couldn't help but feel amused, "It was the emperor who said he was very good before, but now he is praised like this by an emperor."
He shouted: "Come again!"
Take one step forward and strike with one punch.
Pu Sangqing didn't give in anymore, took a step forward and punched out.
Two illusory fist prints collided, two hard fists collided.
Qin Mian stepped back a foot and gently waved his right hand.
Pu Sangqing stepped back ten feet, and his right fist was bloody and bloody.
"Park Sangqing lost!"
