My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

The heavy snow finally stopped, but the wind in the mountains became even colder.

In the vastness of the world, a man dressed in black walks alone, like a lone wolf walking in the ice and snow.

Qin Hao has forgotten all about the three-year period and traveling around the world.

Now he just wants to rush back to Sword Valley. Although he knows that even if he goes back, he will not be able to see his master, but he still has a glimmer of hope, hoping to find some clues in Sword Valley to figure out what happened?

The weather after the snow was extremely cold. Even though Qin Hao had the physique of an eighth-level martial artist, he was still freezing cold even though he was wearing only a single piece of clothing.

After running for about three to four hundred miles, Qin Hao found a cave where he could escape the wind and cold a little bit and used his martial arts to ward off the cold.

The mind is spinning, going back and forth, and the chill gradually subsides.

Qin Hao was still sitting cross-legged in the cave, his blood and energy all over his body were surging abnormally, and his heart was beating like a war drum.

If you look carefully, you can find that there seems to be a faint golden light shining all over Qin Hao's body.

If he could look inside, Qin Hao would definitely be able to see that the ten drops of essence and blood in his heart were shining brightly, swallowing a huge amount of vitality, nourishing his body bit by bit.

Unknowingly, the day recedes, the starry night falls, and the sky after the snow is particularly profound. The arrangement of stars that is completely different from the earthly world fills the entire night sky.

Qin Hao, who was sitting in the cave, felt something in his heart, and the nameless mental method was operating to the extreme, and he could turn a hundred times with one breath almost in an instant.

The power of qi and blood in the body was pushed to its peak. Finally, at a certain point, the work was completed, and the tenth drop of essence and blood overflowed, deriving the eleventh drop of essence and blood.

Qin Hao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes.

There was not much joy in his eyes. The incident that happened to his master brought his desire for a higher realm to its peak. Although he also knew that the stronger the foundation accumulated at this stage, the higher his future achievements would be. , the strength will become stronger, but he still hopes to break through to the sixth level as soon as possible and learn the box of heavenly martial arts at home as soon as possible. Only in this way can he truly have a foundation, and he will not just meet an eighth-level master. No way to cope.

After leaving the cave, Qin Hao continued to run towards the Sword Valley.

The glimmering light-body technique had already been improved to perfection by him using his essence points.

It's just that no matter how you practice this Qing Kung, it's still only a Xuan-grade martial arts, and the upper limit is not very high, so Qin Hao's speed is not that fast among eighth-grade martial arts.

After galloping until midnight, Qin Hao returned to the earth world, took a nap, drank some century-old ginseng soup, and returned to the world of Cangming again.

After galloping all night, at dawn, he had arrived at the border of Jingzhou. After running for a few more hours, the map showed that he was only a hundred miles away from Sword Valley.

When he got here, Qin Hao didn't plan to continue walking, because even if he got to Sword Valley, he couldn't enter.

Fortunately, I had learned how to drive a helicopter before, and the helicopter I ordered had already been delivered.

Qin Hao found an open area and returned to the earth world. After his helicopter arrived, it was parked in a temporary iron shack in the wilds of Qinjiazhuang, surrounded by high fences.

Qin Hao sat in the cab, feeling a little unsure as to whether he could carry such a big thing through time.

When the helicopter successfully appeared in the open snow, Qin Hao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the sky is clear after the snow, the wind is calm, and it is very suitable for flying.

Qin Hao skillfully opened the take-off device on the plane and started the plane.

The reason why he chose to take off here rather than start flying the helicopter in Liguo was to avoid flying too far and attracting the attention of the world's powerful people and shooting him down.

After all, masters like Master Sword Master and Brewmaster have already reached supersonic speeds, which are simply not comparable to helicopters.

The propeller began to rotate, and the huge wind blew away the snow on the ground, forming a snow mist.

Qin Hao controlled the helicopter to quickly take off, and then flew towards the direction of Sword Valley.

The distance of more than a hundred miles only takes ten minutes at the speed of Qin Hao's helicopter.

Viewed from a high altitude, Sword Valley looks like a piece of green emerald inlaid on the silver-white earth. It is like spring all year round and is not affected by heavy snow.

Just when Qin Hao flew over Sword Valley, he didn't notice that there were several teams on the ground climbing up the cliff of Sword Valley.

"You didn't look, what kind of strange bird is that?"

The sound of the helicopter's huge propeller turning attracted the attention of those on the ground. They all raised their heads and watched Qin Hao's helicopter fly into Sword Valley.

"Is it some kind of strange beast?"

Someone wondered.

"No matter what it is, we have the Sword God Order. As long as we enter the Sword Valley, Ye'er can become a disciple of the Sword God, and our Xiliang Yun family can become a family under the Sword God. By then, even the Xiliang Royal Court will have to give How much face does our Yun family have?"

"You're right, hurry up and climb."

This group of people has obviously obtained the power of the Sword God Order, which has caused a stir in the world recently. There are three teams in the same situation as them. They are all climbing the cliffs around the Sword Valley in the hope of becoming apprentices to Can Yi. Sword God.

Qin Hao found an open space without Roselle flowers and landed. As soon as the plane landed, he couldn't wait to rush into the three bamboo houses where his master usually lived.

As expected, the master was not here. Qin Hao searched in the bamboo house for a long time. He knew the furnishings inside clearly and there were no changes at all.

The porcelain jar on the shelf was still full of Bigu Pills. It could be seen that Master left in a hurry and didn't even take the Bigu Pills with him.

Qin Hao looked at the other two bamboo houses. The master never allowed him to enter these two houses. He asked the reason why, but the master did not tell him.

But at this time, he didn't care about observing any rules and directly opened one of the rooms and broke in.

What surprised Qin Hao was that this room turned out to be a woman's boudoir. Although the interior was simple, the embroidered bed with gauze curtains and the dressing table with a bronze mirror all showed that the owner of this room was a woman. .

The room was spotless, showing that it was cleaned regularly.

Qin Hao had also seen that Master would stay in this room when he had nothing to do, sometimes for most of the day.

"Is it Master's wife's room? But I've never heard of Master having a wife?"

After looking around, Qin Hao didn't find any clues. He didn't dare to mess with the things here, so he had to retreat.

Arriving at the door of another room, Qin Hao hesitated for a moment before opening the door and walking in.

This room should be the room where Master usually meditates and reads. There are two bookshelves inside, and there are many books on the bookshelves.

Qin Hao casually took out a book and found that it turned out to be a ground-level martial arts. But what surprised him was that this martial arts was not a sword technique, but a set of palm techniques.

Qin Hao was not interested in this. After putting it back, he read several books one after another. The books on the bookshelf were all about various martial arts, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, fists, legs and palms.

Some martial arts books even have comments written by masters, but most of these comments are extremely sharp, criticizing these martial arts as useless.

Only for a few copies did the master reluctantly leave such an evaluation as "fair".

Qin Hao came to another bookshelf and started browsing. The martial arts on this bookshelf were no longer diverse, but all kinds of swordsmanship.

They range from Huangpin, Xuanpin to Earth-grade swordsmanship. There are only a handful of Heavenly-grade swordsmanship. There is only one book called Qiankun Sword Technique. The person who created it is none other than Master Ye Wuyuan.

Qin Hao sat on the ground, flipping through the Qiankun Sword Art, and was amazed in his heart. It was really hard to imagine how profound the master's understanding of the sword was. From Qin Hao's knowledge, this sword created by the master Compared with the heaven-level swordsmanship in the heaven-level martial arts given to him by the Longwu Association, Jue is not far behind. Even in terms of power, it has almost reached the limit of the heaven-level. If it goes one step further, it can reach the level of the divine level. level.

However, compared to the heavenly swordsmanship in the earth world, the sword technique created by the master seems to be somewhat limited in its conception.

Qin Hao knew that this should be related to the low level of martial arts in Cangming World. This was actually a point of doubt that had been bothering Qin Hao.

There are countless masters in the Cangming world, and the prosperity of martial arts is far beyond what the earth world can match, but why is the martial arts realm in the Cangming world far inferior to that of the earth world?