Every appraiser, like a warrior, has his own way of cultivation, which others cannot watch at will.
Moreover, it is very dangerous for the appraiser to cultivate mental power. If he rashly breaks in and disturbs the other party, it may even lead to the other party being infatuated.
Although he was anxious, he could only wait outside the door.
Through the door, Lin Yiming gradually felt that his mental power was growing slowly and slowly. After a long time, he finally stopped.
"Too many, so much! My mental power has increased so much!" Lin Yiming felt the change in his mental power and his mind was shocked. After only practicing once, his mental power has increased by more than twice. What is even more unexpected is that he has condensed the source of his spiritual power!
I have become a great appraiser!
"This method of cultivation... This is definitely a method of cultivation that can condense spiritual consciousness." Lin Yiming raised his hand and looked at the books in his hand. After practicing, he finally understood why Zhao Chong could not practice the above cultivation method.
This book is not complete, but a broken book. The broken part happens to be the way of practicing from appraisers and apprentices to senior appraisers. The complete part starts with the way of practicing as a great appraiser.
Zhao Chong was not a great appraiser, so he naturally could not practice.
"Zhao Chong gave me such a magical way of cultivation. In the future, I must find a way to restore this book so that Zhao Chong can practice as well."
Lin Yiming looked at Zhao Chong, who had also woken up from his cultivation, with his eyes full of gratitude.
Zhao Chong, as Lin Yiming stopped practicing, came to his senses and felt Lin Yiming's grateful gaze. A sincere smile appeared on his face: "Yiming, have you finished practicing? Congratulations, you have become the appraisal master." Although he had already felt that Lin Yiming had become the appraisal master before practicing, after practicing, when talking about this topic, his heart was still amazed and stormy again.
He saw with his own eyes that Lin Yiming advanced from a great appraiser to a master of appraisal. Even he benefited a lot from his crazy increase in mental power.
"Old Zhao, thanks to you all this. If it weren't for you, I would never have become the master of appraisal so soon." Lin Yiming stood up and bowed to Zhao Chong with his hands.
"I just gave you the way to practice, the key is yourself. Besides, I have gained a lot of benefits because of you. In the past while I was practicing, my mental power has increased by 10%!" Zhao Chong helped Lin Yiming up with emotion. He was about to speak again, but there was a knock on the door outside.
"Old Zhao, are you inside? Can you open the door?" Outside the door, Old Qin heard the voices from the room. He knew that the people inside had finished their practice, and immediately raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"It's the old president." Zhao Chong was slightly stunned, and then he realized that it must be the old president who felt the fluctuations of his mental power and came over.
His eyes glanced at the cultivation secrets in front of Lin Yiming. After Lin Yiming knew how to put them away, he walked to the door and opened the door.
Lin Yiming stood in the middle of the room. As soon as he saw the door being opened, he saw Mr. Qin holding Zhao Chong's hand and rushing into the room like a gust of wind. This was the first time he saw that Mr. Qin had such agile and agile skill.
Old Qin rushed into the room and saw Lin Yiming in the room at a glance. He turned his head to look at Zhao Chong. He immediately understood.
"Yiming, you? Have you become the master of appraisal?" Old Qin looked at Lin Yiming with his lips trembling. One of Lin Yiming and Zhao Chong became the master of appraisal. Then that person must be Lin Yiming, because Lin Yiming is the master of appraisal.
Lin Yiming nodded slightly. There was nothing to hide, and he couldn't hide it. His actions just now were quite big.
Although he had already prepared himself, when he saw Lin Yiming nodding with his own eyes, Old Qin still trembled all over. The next moment, he felt his heart beating wildly and almost jumping out of his throat.
As the master of appraisal, Lin Yiming has really become the master of appraisal!
There is a master of appraisal in the town!
"Master of identification!"
The other two old appraisers who followed Old Qin were stunned for a moment and it took them a long time to come back to their senses.
"This, we are not dreaming! Lin Yiming has actually become the appraisal master! This is the appraisal master! What kind of evil talent do you have to have and how to practice to become the appraisal master at the age of sixteen!"
"Yes, he is the master of appraisal! And he is also a master of appraisal at the age of sixteen! Such a young master of appraisal is unheard of! How did he practice so young? He can become a master of appraisal! Even the president of the city appraisal alliance, known as a rare appraisal genius in a century, was established and became a master of appraisal.
He is a genius that is rare in a century. So what about Lin Yiming, who became the master of appraisal at the age of sixteen? So is Lin Yiming a genius that is rare in a thousand years!"
The two old appraisers looked at Lin Yiming and gradually became a little incoherent, and their hearts were even more complicated.
They are all in their sixties and have not yet become a great appraiser. However, Lin Yiming is more than enough to be their grandson at the age, but he has become a master of appraisal!
This is the gap.
If they had not felt it personally, they would not have believed that a sixteen-year-old boy could become a master of appraisal.
Not only them, I'm afraid no one will believe that a sixteen-year-old boy can become a master of appraisal. Master of appraisal is already a master-level figure!
When Mr. Qin heard the words of the two, he nodded vigorously in agreement and said, "I don't know if it's a thousand years or not, but Yiming is definitely a natural appraiser. He should be a natural appraiser! This is a sixteen-year-old appraiser!
This is only sixteen years old, and I can’t imagine Yiming’s future!”
The amazement on Old Qin's face gradually turned into an excited look. Looking at Lin Yiming, his voice became louder and louder: "Master of Appraisal, when Yiming goes to participate in the appraisal competition, I will not scare those old bastards to death. Let them look down on our Fengqiao Town, now we have Yiming. What do they compare with us! Let them laugh at us, this time, I will not laugh at them to death..."
As he was talking, Mr. Qin suddenly reacted: "Yiming, don't tell me about becoming an appraisal master. We only know about this. We must hide our strength first. When the appraisal competition is in an appraisal competition, we will make a big splash and let them know our awesomeness in one fell swoop."
Lin Yiming nodded heavily. Old Qin has always been good to him. Whether it is for Mr. Qin or for his future, if he has the opportunity, he will naturally participate in the appraisal competition.
As the few people talked, the door of the room was knocked again.
"Who is here again?" Zhao Chong looked at everyone in the room and opened the door. One of them looked obviously not from the appraisal alliance, but was like a middle-aged man from the auction house.
"Several masters." The man lowered his hands on both sides of his body, and said with a respectful look on his face: "The Lord wants to see you, Master Lin Yiming."
"Master?" Lin Yiming was slightly stunned when he heard the sound, and then he realized that the Master is a giant in the Thousand Realm, and has great skills. He has made breakthroughs in the appraisal alliance, so how could he hide it from the Master?
A giant in Thousand Realms wants to see him, and he has no reason to refuse. Moreover, in the days after he went down the mountain, he realized that he still knew too little about this world, but he could understand a lot from him when he met him.
Looking at Lin Yiming's back as he walked away with the auction house, the few people beside Old Qin couldn't help but shake their heads.
"Hey, this person is really incomparable. As an appraiser, Lin Yiming has only been to our appraisal league several times. This is the first time he has gone to see the president of the auction house. I have heard that even the mayor of our town has only met the president twice."
"It seems that even the president has to pay attention to Lin Yiming's talent."
Lin Yiming followed the other party through the long corridor and came to the president's door again. Somehow, this time, he felt that the corridor outside was not as long as the last time.
When I pushed open the door, I saw the president sitting next to the window opposite, on a large chair.
"Congratulations, you broke through again. Even I didn't expect that you could break through again in such a short time."
The president sat on the chair casually, but his whole body exuded an indescribable elegance and nobility. His eyes that seemed to be peerless devil turned around and fell on Lin Yiming, and asked softly: "If I remember correctly, you are only sixteen years old this year, are you?"
"I am sixteen and a half years old this year." Lin Yiming's slightly tight voice sounded. Although the president in front of him had met several times, every time he seemed to sit lazily or half lying, he would unconsciously feel a sense of pressure in his heart.
"I'm just sixteen and a half years old, and I'm already a master of appraisal. I'm still a warrior. The warrior's lifespan is longer, and your future achievements are limitless. I wonder, what are your plans in the future? Are you going to stay here forever?"
"No." Lin Yiming didn't know why the president suddenly asked him this question. He hesitated for a moment, but he still said the truth: "Actually, I want to be admitted to the King of Qi Academy. Now I stay in the town, one is because I don't have enough money, and another reason is that I am going to wait for a while to take the Wu Xiucai exam and become a Wu Xiucai."
"Go to get Wu Xiucai exam?" Suddenly, the president laughed like a little woman who heard something funny: "Do you know how Wu Xiucai exam is going to get Wu Xiucai exam?"
"Of course. I have seen an introduction to Wu Xiucai in the sect. If you want to get Wu Xiucai, you must be under 25 years old. If you are over 25 years old, you can't get Wu Xiucai anymore, you can only get Wu Juren. Moreover, if you don't get Wu Xiucai again, it will be much more difficult to get Wu Juren directly."
Although it was a long time apart, Lin Yiming recorded the record about Wu Xiucai very clearly. Without hesitation, he spoke: "And I remember that the book says that it is not particularly difficult to get Wu Xiucai. As long as you have the strength to get Wu Xiucai, you can basically get Wu Xiucai."
"Martial Spiritual Heart?" The president laughed again, and was even more powerful than just now. He stretched out a slender and round finger and pointed at Lin Yiming. The president smiled slightly tremblingly, "When are you reading the classics? What you said were all things when the founding of the country. At that time, our Dapeng Dynasty had just been established, and the country was even more vast and sparsely populated, with a large amount of land. At that time, it was very simple to get into the martial arts scholar. As long as you have the strength to achieve the martial arts spiritual heart, it would be fine.
However, gradually, it is becoming increasingly difficult to get a Wu Xiucai exam. Until now, if you want to get a Wu Xiucai exam, you have not reached the domineering realm, and you are not even qualified to take the assessment."
"Ah..." Lin Yiming was stunned and stood there blankly. The classics he saw were just classics from the founding country. He was not qualified to participate in the world without the status of the domineering realm, and he didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the Wu Xiucai. He originally wanted to become a Wu Xiucai and then buy land for the village, so that he could feel at ease when he went to Qiwang Academy in the future.
But now, what I think is simply impossible to achieve, and even if I can't participate, how can I stand out and become a martial scholar?
"I'm very disappointed, are you?" The president's voice sounded again: "In fact, it's not just a martial artist, but a Qiwang Academy, so how can it be so easy to enter? Not to mention the Dapeng Dynasty, but we in Daqi, I don't know how many geniuses there are. You are still just a martial arts spiritual heart. If you want to enter the Qiwang Academy, you still have to improve your own strength."
Lin Yiming was shocked when he heard this voice. Last time, after the meeting master finished saying similar words, he obtained the ancient scriptures of the Waste Spirit. This time, isn't it...
Lin Yiming looked at the host with his eyes burning.
Feeling Lin Yiming's gaze, the next moment, the corner of the host's eyes trembled slightly: "After the martial arts spiritual heart and after the transformation from the blood soul, the skills I practiced are all the only ones from the master's sect, so I can't help you, everything depends on you."
"Uh..." Lin Yiming came to his senses. What happened to him just now? If you want to become stronger, you have to rely on yourself and how can you count on others?
Leaving from the host, Lin Yiming began his life in the town.
The second practice has not increased so much.
Lin Yiming knew in his heart that the reason why he could grow so much in his first practice was mainly because he refined the consciousness of the original owner of the body, and remembered some of the mental power absorbed in the void through time.
Now, all those consciousnesses and mental powers are refined, and once you practice, you will naturally not have such a rapid growth rate.
But this is true. According to the records in the book, the speed of one's own cultivation is much faster than that of others.
Chapter completed!