More than a hundred people, after seeing Lin Ming's ranking, could not stop hearing the slightest gasp.
At the beginning, Ling Sen, Tuo Ku, and Zhang Guanyu were not so perverted. Ling Sen was only 145, Tuo Ku was 142, and Zhang Guanyu was the most awesome, reaching 140 and reaching 138.
It is much worse than Lin Ming's one hundred and twenty-six. You must know that the higher the ranking, the harder it is to move up one place!
This is really evil!
Some people are still staring at the ranking stone, as if they don't believe the results displayed on it. "Is there something wrong with this stone wall? It only takes half the time for two sticks of incense, so there is no reason to rank 126!"
"The ranking stone was carved by an innate master from Qixuan Valley. How could there be a problem? Yes, if you want to be in the top 130, you have to kill three sticks of incense. But if you are too strong, you won't be able to kill the enemy.
If you fight and kill him with a few moves..." A person spoke slowly, but this person was Lin Ming's instructor Hong Xi.
After hearing Hong Xi's words, those people's Adam's apples twitched hard. They are very strong and can kill the enemy without fighting. Could it be that...does this kid still have some strength left!?
That would be terrible.
At this time, Zhang Cang stared at Lin Ming with an ugly expression. One hundred and twenty-six! Although he was far worse than him, he was three years younger than him.
"This Lin Ming, I don't know what kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure he has eaten. To become so powerful, he is only at the second level of peak physical training! He has also completely absorbed the medicinal power of the Red Gold Dragon Marrow Pill and the Golden Snake Red Dan Pill.
How can he absorb his third-grade average talent so well?"
Lin Ming also looked at Zhang Cang, with a hint of fighting intent in his eyes. There was only one month left, surpassing Zhang Cang would not be a problem!
"Okay, you're very kind." At this time, Lin Ming's ears heard a true voice transmission. It was Zhang Cang's voice. "You really surprised me. Although you only have a third-grade medium talent, you have mastered the Red Gold Dragon."
The medicinal power of the Marrow Pill and the Golden Snake Red Dan Pill has been absorbed so thoroughly that it ranks 126th. However, you are too naive to think that you can beat me in a gambling battle. I will let you understand immediately.
The gap between you and me, there is only one month left in our gambling battle, do you still have the ability to get such strange medicines as Red Gold Dragon Marrow Pill and Golden Snake Red Dan Pill? Even if you get it, this kind of direct growth
The true energy brought by the medicine of skill is not pure, and it will take time to purify it. Can you still take it?"
"You still have to lose!"
Zhang Cang said, already walking towards the altar of the Ten Thousand Killing Array, he could no longer remain calm.
At this time, the disciples who participated in the test with Lin Ming were also ejected from the Ten Thousand Killing Formation. Although they lasted longer than Lin Ming, their rankings were not as good as Lin Ming. The only one who squeezed into the 13th was only a hundred and two.
Only nineteen.
The light of the Ten Thousand Killing Formation rose, Zhang Cang was enveloped in it, and the assessment began!
As the light flashed, Zhang Cang sat on the altar as if an old monk had entered trance. His expression was calm, his body motionless, and even his breathing was even, calm, and long.
Although the Ten Thousand Killing Array is an illusory array, all the scenes inside really cannot be real anymore. The consumption of real energy and physical strength will cause the tester's breathing and heartbeat to accelerate, and physical injuries will cause the tester's face to become pale and the whole body to ache.
But Zhang Cang was so relaxed, it was obvious that the enemies he encountered in the illusion formation were no match at all.
"That senior brother is Zhang Cang, he is indeed a master ranked 109th, so awesome!"
A new student who had just passed the examination said that it was the first time he saw an old disciple with such a high ranking, and he felt a little excited and in awe.
"Yes, I heard that it has been three months since his last ranking. He should have made greater progress this time, maybe he will enter the top 100..."
Lin Ming looked at the burning incense, and the second stick of incense quickly burned to the end.
Two sticks of incense have been used, and several people have popped up in the Ten Thousand Killing Formation. One of them is a new student from the Earth Hall. His ranking is 215, which is not too bad.
The third stick of incense was lit, and soon it was more than half burnt. This time took longer than Lin Ming, and with Zhang Cang's strength, he would naturally earn points no slower than Lin Ming.
No one present was surprised. It would be surprising if Zhang Cang could not persist here.
After the third pillar of incense burned out, Zhang Cang finally felt exhausted.
The fourth pillar of incense was lit, and Zhang Cang groaned, obviously injured. Halfway through the fourth pillar of incense, Zhang Cang was ejected from the magic circle.
Final ranking, one hundred and three!
After Zhang Cang came out, he took a look at the rankings and frowned slightly. He seemed to be dissatisfied with the results. Although he had improved by more than five, he had accumulated a lot of experience this time and was originally preparing to hit the top 100.
He glanced at Lin Ming and said through a message: "I will wait for you in the decisive battle in one month."
At this time, Lin Ming did not put too much thought on Zhang Cang. He was thinking about the weapon he had just chosen - the gun.
Gotta pick out a good gun!
The assessment lasted the entire morning. In the morning, almost all of the people who took part in the assessment were warriors at the second and third levels of physical training, and they were all ranked outside the hundredth place.
As it approached noon, many masters from the fourth-level muscle-improving stage of physical training came to the Ten Thousand Killing Formation. Their strength suddenly soared to a higher level, and several of them even achieved results above fifty.
Many young people who had just entered the Qixuanwu Mansion were watching the battle with great interest, but Lin Ming left early. If he could see the scenes of those masters fighting, he would certainly not miss it, but now he can only see those masters sitting in Wansha
If he can't learn anything in the formation, he will naturally lose interest.
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After passing through several streets, Lin Ming arrived at the largest weapons shop in Tianyun City - the Divine Weapon Hall at noon.
The Shenbing Hall is the oldest weapons shop in Tianyun City. It was passed down from the previous dynasty and has a history even older than the Tianyun Kingdom. Two hundred years ago, the Tianyun Kingdom was established, and the Shenbing Hall was already a century-old brand at that time.
Lin Ming looked at the Divine Soldier Hall from a distance. The nine-story attic had a vague meaning of being the supreme among soldiers. There was a large gilded signboard at the door. The words on it were solemn and silver-hooked and iron-painted. Just by looking at it, you would feel the fierce momentum.
Coming from a shop, there is no doubt that the person who wrote this word is also a martial arts master.
There are not many customers in the shop, but half of these customers are martial arts masters, and several of them are strong men at the peak of the bone forging stage, which makes Lin Ming secretly frightened. These people are only one step away from the pulse condensation stage.
, of course, it is extremely difficult to take this step.
Lin Ming wore the unique uniform of the Seven Xuanwu House this time, so although he was young, he also attracted the attention of the clerk. The disciples of the Seven Xuanwu House had a very high status.
"Young hero, what weapons do you want to buy?"
"Gun!" Lin Ming said.
"Oh?" The clerk was slightly startled. There weren't many people buying guns. Even if there were, they were usually burly men. Ninety-nine percent of the time, some young scholars came to buy swords. He didn't expect that this one looked like only ten
Five or six-year-old boys want to buy a gun as soon as they ask.