Assassin Seven, starting in Shennong Kingdom!

In the Xuanwu Kingdom, amidst a peach grove.

The soft sound of the zither echoed in this idyllic paradise, its melody like tangible ripples on water, gently swaying the peach branches.

The petals fell, only to instantly disintegrate into countless fragments!

hum!

Suddenly, the music stopped.

Dead silence...

Boom! !

A peach tree exploded with a deafening roar, and violent explosions echoed one after another, sending countless petals flying everywhere, but not a single one remained intact. The blast radius extended for over a hundred meters!

"Sister is amazing!"

A slightly hoarse, delicate voice rang out.

A bizarre woman with a full head of white hair, whose age was indiscernible, stood beside the assassin leader, with a huge scarlet centipede wrapped around her body, making her extremely eerie.

Qinglong also stood aside and raised his hand to clap his hands, "Leader, your divine skill has been perfected, congratulations!"

"Is it just skill level?"

The two of them, "Uh...?"

Fei Xi looked at the guqin in front of her, and a whole peach blossom fell beside the strings.

Without opening his eyes, he frowned slightly and repeated, "Only internal energy?"

The two people beside them, not understanding what was going on, exchanged a glance.

Then Fei Xi got up and left without saying a word, which startled the two of them, who hurriedly followed.

……

In Shennong Kingdom, after testing Mo Lang, the Qilin happily expressed its desire to take him as a disciple.

Mo Lang was simply unaware of his identity, which made him very unhappy.

"Hey, kid!"

Who are you...?

quiet……

Qilin paused for a moment, then raised his thumb, pointed at himself, a blade of grass dangling from his mouth, and said confidently, "I am the strongest shadow assassin. Qilin, I've come to tell you, become my apprentice! (Handsome guy)"

Huh? WTF?

"Are you fucking an idiot?!" Mo Lang slammed his hand on the table and stood up, feeling like he was being played. He was quite agitated and said, "I've never even seen you before! Who takes someone on as an apprentice the moment they meet them?! And what is this 'Shadow' thing?"

Qilin, "..."

He glanced at Mo Lang, who had stood up, then leaped onto the stone table in front of him, gave a light snort, and said, "When speaking to Master, you can't be in a higher position than Master!"

quiet……

"No one would want to be your apprentice!"

Mo Lang also stepped onto the table, competing with the Qilin.

Qilin didn't care. He had already tested Mo Lang's aptitude and temperament and felt that with a little guidance, he would definitely be a genius.

His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, reappearing on the wall. "I, Qilin, said I would take you as my disciple, and I've decided to accept you as my disciple. I still have some matters to settle in the Kingdom of Dali. Come find me at the royal palace of Dali then. That's all, farewell, disciple. Bye..."

Whoosh!

He waved his hand and vanished in a flash.

Among the Shadow Assassins today, he is definitely the fastest.

"Are you crazy...?"

Qin Ming then walked over with Bai Qi and Xin Yu, and explained, "Qilin and Hong Ye, whom you encountered before, are both Shadow Assassins of the Shadow Organization. Qilin is ranked first and is the strongest among the seven Shadow Assassins, while Hong Ye is third."

Mo Lang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands, looking as if he had just realized something. "So he's stronger than that despicable purple-haired bastard!?"

Bai Qi covered his face, feeling incredibly embarrassed, and turned his head away, pretending not to recognize him.

Qin Ming was also speechless.

Looking at Bai Qi, he said, "I can only open about 1/10 of your eight extraordinary meridians. The person who sealed them is too powerful. If I forcibly break them, it may cause permanent damage to you. You should cultivate as much as possible first. Come back to me when you feel that your cultivation has slowed down."

"Well, thank you."

Bai Qi bowed politely, then adjusted his glasses.

Qin Ming then thought for a moment, turned around and handed a book to Xinyu.

"Medical skills cannot be acquired overnight. I suggest you stay here and study hard for a few years. However, since you are unwilling, I will not force you. You can keep this and study it slowly."

He accepted the medical book with both hands, bowing repeatedly with heartfelt gratitude.

If she knew what this medical book was, she probably wouldn't have bowed down.

This includes all the medical skills Qin Ming learned in her life, including "Qi Needle," enough for her to benefit from for a lifetime.

Qin Ming knew that Xinyu was kind-hearted by nature and was too lazy to put together any tests to temper her character. He also decided to forgo taking her as a disciple; he had no interest in that kind of thing and it was too much trouble.

Xinyu is interested in medicine and has a good talent for it; perhaps she will be able to carry forward his medical skills in the future.

Although Qin Ming is known as a "miracle doctor," he actually doesn't practice medicine very often.

His reputation was mainly built up through selling medicine.

Watching this scene, Mo Lang suddenly said, "I remember you fought with that guy named Qilin, right? Are you also a member of that Shadow Organization?"

"I am a divine physician from Shennong Kingdom, but I only know a little martial arts."

He glanced at Mo Lang and knew that besides not being very bright, this guy would occasionally come up with some strange ideas, earning him the nickname "King of Ideas".

"I will not teach you martial arts. In Xuanwu Kingdom, unique martial arts can only be passed down by a master. I will not accept you as my disciples."

Qin Ming shook his head, then his expression turned serious as he looked at Mo Lang and said, "However, I still advise you that the more the Blood Demon Technique increases your power, the more it will damage your mind. If you want to continue practicing, you must reclaim the Blood Blade Abyss Demon as soon as possible, otherwise..."

His gaze inadvertently swept over Bai Qi and Xin Yu, the meaning of which was self-evident: "You've already started eating raw food, haven't you? This is just the initial sign, not even the backlash. The true backlash of the Blood Demon Technique will turn you into a complete monster. Furthermore, this Blood Demon Technique is taboo even in the Xuanwu Kingdom. Apart from the assassin organization, no force can tolerate you."

"Gulu..."

"Ah Lang, you..."

Bai Qi looked at Mo Lang with some worry. He hadn't expected that the Blood Demon Technique would have such a drawback.

But after a brief moment of hesitation, Mo Lang smiled and patted his chest, saying, "You made it sound so scary, but I'm fine, aren't I? Waaah!? You?"

laugh!

A silver needle pierced Mo Lang's body in an instant, and under the stimulation, the blood demon power within him was fully activated!

His body was covered in scarlet patterns, and scarlet true energy emanated from him, making his eyes turn completely red!

An aura of bloodlust, brutality, and madness swept through!

"Roar!"

In just a moment, Mo Lang charged straight at Qin Ming as if he had gone mad.

Qin Ming raised his hand, striking first despite being behind, and directly pointed a finger at Mo Lang's forehead. The powerful internal force he displayed instantly suppressed the blood demon power, and Mo Lang immediately collapsed to his knees, exhausted.

"Alang!"

"The backlash from the Blood Demon's power won't give you a chance to react, so be careful."

Qin Ming shook his head and turned to leave.

Mo Lang is too naive and too ambitious.

They simply believe that the backlash of the Blood Demon's power only affects the mind, and naively think that they can resist it with their willpower, just like those who have a fluke mentality about the Five Stone Powder.

Bai Qi is the only key who can possibly limit the eruption of Mo Lang's Blood Demon power. What if he's not around?

Mo Lang is completely finished.

Both of them are still young, have time, and a brighter future, yet they insist on getting stuck on one point and going down a dead end, which is something Qin Ming doesn't understand.