For a whole day, Lin Ming visited two auction houses, one trade fair, and five treasure trading buildings set up by big families, but found nothing.
Reluctantly returning to Da Mingxuan, Lin Ming sighed. He did not expect that it would be so difficult to sell several inscription talismans.
However, this little setback and ridicule were nothing to Lin Ming. The hardships encountered during practice were far worse than these thousands of times. He had survived them all. As for the ridicule, it didn't matter. Even if it was ridiculed by Zhu Yan in person, and
Even the sensitive points surrounding Lan Yunyue, family background, and cultivation level could not affect Lin Ming's martial arts aspirations.
Putting the inscription talisman away, Lin Ming began to practice the "Chaos True Essence Technique". Although his main focus has been on the inscription technique for the past month, he still takes time to practice the "Chaos True Essence Technique" every day. Now
, his "Chaos True Essence Art" has reached the threshold of the first level, and his own cultivation has reached the peak of the first level of physical training.
Practicing nine stones, punching through iron wood, this is the symbol of peak strength in the first level of physical training.
Nine stones equals nine hundred kilograms, which is the peak of the first level of physical training. However, Lin Ming's current strength is no less than a thousand kilograms. This "Chaos Gang Dou Jing" brought him, and now, this strength is still growing, and Lin Ming's strength is no less than a thousand kilograms.
But Ming was still stuck in the first level of physical training.
After completing a set of "Chaos True Essence Art", Lin Ming began to understand bones again. Now Lin Ming's bone-breaking skills have reached the level of proficiency. The second-level ferocious beasts can no longer meet his training requirements. However, the third level of Da Ming Xuan's
Super ferocious beasts were rare, and Lin Ming couldn't cut them even if he tried. So, Lin Ming thought of a way, and he started to use the back of the knife to cut the bones!
Ordinary bone breakers, even if they use all kinds of methods such as sharp blades, axes, machetes, etc., would often take most of a day to dismember a second-level ferocious beast, but Lin Ming did it for the first time with a blade that was three-thirds thick.
Breaking the bones, all of this, was indeed very strenuous. The knife seemed like a hoe stuck in a quagmire, and it required great strength to advance every inch.
This forced Lin Ming to constantly challenge his physical limits while mastering the technique of exerting force.
In the past, Lin Ming could easily complete the daily task of breaking bones in one meal. Now, he couldn't finish it in two hours, and after finishing the task of breaking bones, Lin Ming was sweating profusely.
However, the effect was indeed good. Lin Ming packed up the cut pieces of meat. If the bone-breaking hands of Da Mingxuan knew that Lin Ming had used the back of the knife to complete the bone-breaking of the second-level ferocious beast, I am afraid they would not think that Lin Ming was crazy.
Instead, most of them will think that they are crazy.
After a night of practice, Lin Ming was exhausted. He didn't worry about the inscription talisman and went straight to bed.
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After a deep night's sleep, Lin Ming got up early at dawn and went to the forest clearing in Dazhou Mountain to practice boxing as usual. After completing a whole set of boxing techniques in one breath, the white color of fish belly appeared in the east. At this time, a short man wearing white clothes appeared.
The fat boy emerged from the woods, "Brother Ming, why did you ask me yesterday where to buy and sell the inscription talisman? Did you really draw the inscription talisman?"
The person who came was none other than Lin Xiaodong. When Lin Ming asked him this question yesterday, he answered without thinking. However, the more he thought about it afterwards, the more something was wrong. Lin Ming must have drawn the inscription talisman!
Although Lin Xiaodong didn't know much about the inscription technique, he was sure that it would be impossible for Lin Ming to draw the correct inscription talisman under such circumstances. The drawings would most likely be of inferior quality and would be difficult to sell at the trade fair.
So that he could be beaten as a liar.
Lin Ming smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, it's drawn."
Lin Xiaodong's heart tightened, "Where did you take it and sell it?"
"Yeah, but I couldn't sell it."
It was expected that they were not sold, and those people were not fools. Lin Xiaodong looked Lin Ming up and down, and asked uneasily, "Brother Ming, you haven't been beaten, have you?"
Lin Ming was stunned. Lin Xiaodong's imagination was really rich. He smiled and said, "I did draw the inscription talisman. I'm not a liar. How could I be beaten?"
As he spoke, he took out the four inscription symbols that he had carefully drawn over the past month, trying to reassure Lin Xiaodong.
But Lin Xiaodong didn't understand. After seeing these four inscription symbols, his expression froze for a long time. The appearance of these inscription symbols was really... terrible!
Although he had guessed that Lin Ming's inscription talisman would be a defective product, it was too inferior. The paper was thick and yellow, and looked like toilet paper. Only a fool would buy it. Lin Xiaodong had seen it before.
There are several inscriptions and talismans, which one is not smooth and bright, and the color is bright, even if you copy it, it will look like a copycat.
Lin Xiaodong waited for a while before a dry smile appeared on his face. He didn't have the nerve to hit Lin Ming again, but he thought that the materials of several hundred taels of gold were replaced by just a few pieces of toilet paper, and looking at the area
Even a trip to the toilet was not enough. Lin Xiaodong's heart suddenly started to throb again. This was a waste of money.
Lin Ming roughly guessed what Lin Xiaodong was thinking by seeing the change in his expression. He simply put away the inscription talisman without explaining anything, and he couldn't explain it to Lin Xiaodong at all.
"Brother Ming, with your diligence and talent, you can break through the pulse condensation stage sooner or later, why do you need to do this?" Lin Xiaodong persuaded him kindly.
Lin Ming smiled and didn't say anything. Lin Xiaodong was right. Even if he didn't do these things, he would definitely enter the pulse condensation stage. Even the day after tomorrow and the legendary innate were not too difficult.
However, practicing martial arts is like fighting against fate, and time waits for no one. If you cannot quickly improve your level at a young age, it will become increasingly difficult to practice in the future!
Not relying on any elixirs or spiritual objects, but relying solely on self-cultivation, although having a solid foundation, would definitely waste a lot of time, which Lin Ming could not afford to waste.
So he needs to use inscription skills to make money and take shortcuts.
He said: "Xiaodong, you go back first, I have something else to do."
"What are you doing? Aren't you going to sell those talismans again?"
Lin Ming smiled and said: "Don't worry about this, I'll know it in my mind." As he spoke, Lin Ming had already moved dozens of meters away.
"Fuck!" Lin Xiaodong could only curse helplessly when he saw Lin Ming's disappeared figure. He knew that he was unable to change what Lin Ming had decided.
Although Lin Ming is determined, many things do not depend on human will...
Although there are many shops in Tianyun City, there are not many shops that are truly qualified to sell inscription talismans. Coupled with several auction houses and trade fairs, there will not be more than thirty shops.
There are less than thirty shops plus auction houses. Lin Ming has visited most of them now, and has been rejected without exception. Inscription apprentices are occasionally lucky enough to produce finished inscription talismans. Such things do not have much use value.
No one will waste the only opportunity to inscribe their treasure.
However, although Lin Ming was a little disappointed, he was not hit by this setback. Gold will always shine, and all he needed was time.
"You want us to sell this thing on consignment? Are you kidding me? If you don't practice hard at a young age and you try all these evil ways, you won't be able to sell this thing at all. Let's go, let's go, don't delay our business here."
A shopkeeper from Baibao Hall waved impatiently. The attitude of private stores was always much worse than that of auction houses. Lin Ming didn't take it seriously. He collected the inscription talisman and turned to leave. But at this moment, he saw something
A face that was extremely familiar to him and extremely beautiful, but he really didn't want to see it.
Not far behind him stood two girls in goose-yellow dresses. One of them was Lan Yunyue, who had broken an appointment with him a few months ago and accompanied Zhu Yan to Qixuanwu Mansion.
Lan Yunyue had just arrived. She looked at the four waxy rough talisman papers in Lin Ming's hand and recalled what the shopkeeper had just said, with a complicated look on her face.
Lan Yunyue had never seen inscription talismans. Even if she had seen them, she would not associate these rough talisman papers with inscription talismans. She guessed that Lin Ming was reselling items... some vendors who had little capital but knew the market would do so.
Purchasing some things at low-end trade fairs and then reselling them to make some profit from the price difference is a job with low profits and not very glamorous...
Also... Lin Ming's family is not rich to begin with. He has to support his martial arts training expenses. At the same time, he is alone in Tianyun City and has to spend money for food, clothing, housing and transportation. Of course, he is short of money, so he will think of some ways to make money...
Thinking of this, Lan Yunyue sighed. She didn't know what to say in this situation. She felt that anything she said would hurt Lin Ming's self-esteem, but she couldn't pretend not to see Lin Ming.
At this moment, the shopkeeper saw Lan Yunyue and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face. The smile was completely different from the one he had shown Lin Ming before. "Miss, what are you here to buy? The sword you bought yesterday.
Is it still working? By the way, why is the young master who accompanied you yesterday missing?"
Obviously, the young master mentioned by the shopkeeper was Zhu Yan, and seeing the shopkeeper's flattering smile, Lin Ming knew with his toes that the shopkeeper made a lot of money last time when Zhu Yan accompanied Lan Yunyue.
Lan Yunyue didn't expect that the shopkeeper would mention Zhu Yan at this time, which made her even more embarrassed. She wanted to explain that she and Zhu Yan were not like you thought, but she felt weak when the words came to her mouth.
She is not a child either. She knows very well that sooner or later she will marry into the Zhu family. Although she does not like Zhu Yan, she succumbed to her fate and chose betrayal for the things she wanted to get...
After being embarrassed for a while, Lan Yunyue whispered: "Long time no see... are you okay?"
"It's okay." Lin Ming responded calmly. The matter was over and he didn't want to think about it anymore.
Are you okay? If you were okay, how could I see you here? A fifteen-year-old boy is suffering from the pain of cultivation, and at the same time has to run for a living, and suffers the cold eyes of others... Is this really okay?
?
Lan Yunyue knew Lin Ming was stubborn, but seeing Lin Ming like this, she had to persuade him: "Have you never thought about going back..."
"Go back? Haha, are you trying to persuade me to give up martial arts?"
"That's not what I meant. I just want to say that martial arts is harmful to the body. If you don't have enough money to buy medicinal herbs, you will become disabled..." Lan Yunyue sighed, her eyes fell on the talisman in Lin Ming's hand, and then
Said: "The money earned by reselling small items cannot support the money needed for martial arts training. I don't want you to ruin your body... I know you don't want to hear it, but I really don't want you to have to lie in bed in the future...
"
Hearing Lan Yunyue's heartfelt words, Lin Ming smiled and said, "Thank you for your advice, but I will not give up martial arts."
He picked up the four powerful talismans in his hand, pointed at the brilliant burning flame on the rough talisman paper, and said: "Martial arts is like this flame. Those who practice martial arts are burned by the flames, and the pain and dangers involved are countless.
, those who cannot persist will be reduced to ashes, and those who persist will be reborn from the ashes. Even if I am just a weak moth, I will not hesitate to rush into this flame and fight for that ten thousandth
The opportunity to hope for nirvana and become a phoenix, not to mention that now, I am no longer a moth..."
After Lin Ming said this, he smiled faintly, put away the talisman, and left calmly, leaving only a lonely but proud figure behind...
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Lin Ming strode out of the Hundred Treasures Hall and flew into the flames. This was his martial arts heart. He would stick to his martial arts until the day he attained nirvana and became a phoenix.
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