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"You guys, just live here. Three days from now will be the day when the blood spirit pool opens. Take care of you. I will send someone to notify you when that happens."

Accompanied by Xiao Zhan, Qin Chen and the others were taken to the barracks inside.

These barracks are all small tents built.

"Considering that you both need to practice cultivation, in order to prevent you from affecting each other, I specially applied for a two-person tent for you. If you want to live with someone, you can apply. Otherwise, it will be arranged randomly."

The area of ​​this valley is very tense, and there are too many forces stationed there, so every place of the force is very tense.

Like ordinary soldiers, there are ten people in a large tent, while the geniuses who came to experience are one for four. Qin Chen and the others, one for two, are already considered generous treatment.

Among them, the fourth prince must be a single room.

As the Fourth Highness of the Great Qi Kingdom, Xiao Zhan would never let him live with other warriors no matter what.

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Princess Lingshan and Princess Zixun were arranged together.

Li Qingfeng and Zhang Yi had a tent.

Qin Chen and Wang Qiming.

As for Qin Feng, he could only occupy a tent in the end.

After arranging all this, Xiao Zhan and the others left immediately.

Hurrying for many days makes everyone quite tired.

"I will take a break first. At night, I will go out to practice, and it won't bother you."

Living in the same room with Qin Chen, Wang Qiming didn't have any expressions, and after a faint saying, he lay in the tent, sleeping in his clothes.

Even when he was sleeping, he held the saber as if it were a knife, already a part of his body.

His whole person is like a vigilant cheetah, as long as there is any disturbance, he can instantly jump up and attack.

"What a knife idiot."

Qin Chen's eyes flashed.

Among so many geniuses, he had a good impression of Wang Qiming.

To grow from a civilian to several great geniuses in the Star Academy in one fell swoop, this person's future achievements must be extraordinary.

Sitting cross-legged, Qin Chen began to operate the Nine Star God Emperor Art.

In these days, Qin Chen didn't waste time on Bloodclaw Blue Eagle and kept practicing.

At this time, the zhenqi in his body had reached the peak of the early stage of the earth, only one step away, he could enter the middle of the earth.

If he wants to, Qin Chen can break through his cultivation base at any time.

But he did not do so.

Instead, it operates the Nine Star God Emperor Jue over and over again, compressing the true qi in the body to the extreme, and continuously flowing into the twelve meridians, filling his qi pool.

In the first rebirth, what Qin Chen thinks about is not just to become the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor, but to reach an unprecedented height.

At this moment, in Qin Feng's tent.

"Unexpectedly, there are so many troops stationed outside this blood spirit pool. It seems that wanting to kill Qin Chen is a lot of trouble."

Qin Feng frowned slightly.

He knew that the Blood Spirit Pool was located in the depths of the Demon Ancestor Mountain Range, and his original plan was to kill Qin Chen before entering the Blood Spirit Pool, without knowing it.

Who knows, the place where they live turned out to be a military camp.

There were soldiers walking around here, and there were two people in a dormitory, which also made it difficult for him to kill Qin Chen.

But these are nothing. With one's own strength, it is not impossible to kill a person.

But the most important thing is that in order to protect the safety of these geniuses, Lingwu King Xiao Zhan lives nearby.

With the cultivation base of Lingwu King Xiao Zhan's fourth-order Xuan-level pinnacle, no matter what he did, he would most likely be discovered.

"It seems that if you want to kill that Qin Chen, you can only wait until later."

His eyes flashed, Qin Feng shook his head.

The most urgent task is to adjust the state. After three days, use the power of the blood spirit pool to break through the third-order heaven.

By then, he will have no worries about what he does.

"For this baptism in the blood spirit pool, I have suppressed my cultivation base for a long time. I hope this legendary blood spirit pool will not let me down."

Spit out a suffocating breath, Qin Feng closed his eyes and rested in this camp.

Night fell quickly.

When Qin Chen opened his eyes, there was silence around him, and Wang Qiming was no longer in the room.

After resting for a long time, Qin Chen was refreshed and in a good mood.

"Dining is in the middle camp, you can go there anytime."

Seeing Qin Chen walking out of the camp, a soldier on patrol reminded him.

The geniuses here practice hard every day, day and night, so meals in the barracks are provided 24 hours a day.

Qin Chen nodded and stepped forward.

In the dark night, a bright moon hung in the sky.

In the distance, the mountains are treacherous, and the shadows of the mountains are heavy, and occasionally the roar of blood beasts can't help being heard.

Suddenly, Qin Chen heard the sound of howling in the distant mountains and forests.

"Hey, someone is practicing the knife, and the sound of the knife..."

Qin Chen was taken aback, and followed the sound to the mountain forest.

Under the moonlight, a young man was dancing his saber. He was standing like a javelin, his saber held by his side, and he drew his sword again and again.

His moves are very simple, only draw and close the knife.

Every time a knife is shot, the blade and the edge of the air will make a sharp whine.

It is Wang Qiming.

Drawing and closing the sword is very boring. Anyone who only needs to practice thousands of times will not be able to bear it.

But this Wang Qiming, with a tough complexion, used the sword again and again without the slightest impatience. Every time he took the sword, he concentrated his spirit and energy to the extreme.

"If you practice like this, even if you practice for another year, you may not be able to comprehend the sword intent." Qin Chen suddenly shook his head.

"Who?"

The young man woke up and turned his head abruptly.

His eyes were like sharp blades, shooting out cold light, and his figure shook, he came to the front of Qin Chen.

"You... Qin Chen?"

Seeing that it was Qin Chen, Wang Qiming frowned, "What are you doing here? Also, do you know knives too?"

Wang Qiming knows very well that Qin Chen's strongest swordsmanship and boxing skills are his swordsmanship and boxing skills. Has he also studied swords?

A warrior who can practice to the extreme in one direction is enough, how can he have such terrifying accomplishments in other areas?

"Understand a little bit."

Qin Chen said faintly: "Your current understanding of the sword intent is only on the surface. The previous move that defeated Zong Qiang should be just the prototype of the sword intent. It is far from the real sword intent. If I guess right, You should have been capturing the prototype of the sword intent just now, trying to comprehend the sword intent from it, but unfortunately, if this continues, your understanding of the sword intent will go astray."

"Nonsense."

Wang Qiming looked unhappy.

He had a good impression of Qin Chen at first, but now he heard what Qin Chen said, and suddenly became dissatisfied.

He is a swordsman, does he know what a sword is?

It's ridiculous!