Brother Deacon feels completely confused. Is there a monster in the Wind Cave?
Impossible. This wind tunnel is used every day. How could there be monsters? Or maybe he got the difficulty wrong? He turned around and looked at the formation control panel. It was indeed level seven difficulty.
But, how could Junior Brother Lin be like this? What happened inside?
Difficulty: Junior Brother Lin’s lower hand skills are unstable?
Impossible, Junior Brother Lin is clearly immobile in the ring, so how could he be unstable on the ground?
Lin Ming couldn't explain this situation at all. He said: "Senior brother, please lower the difficulty level one more level, and open the difficulty level six."
At the seventh level of difficulty, the wind speed was still too fast, and Lin Ming's time in the air was too short. As soon as he felt a little bit of the original power of the wind, he immediately hit the wall.
So he hopes to lower the difficulty again and understand the artistic conception of wind. It is not about resisting the power of wind. It doesn't matter if the power is weaker.
"Do you want to lower the difficulty?" The deacon brother was already confused as a monk. Before he could figure out how to ask Lin Ming, Lin Ming had already entered the wind tunnel again. After countless tests just now, he felt a little more confident.
Having reached the thread of the artistic conception of wind, he would take this opportunity and step into the threshold of the artistic conception of wind.
After eight hours of training, Lin Ming had bumped into the wall tens of thousands of times. If it hadn't been for the best wound medicine, so many hits would have left hidden wounds.
At this time, there was no intact part of Lin Ming's body. When he changed his clothes and came out of the wind tunnel, the deacon brother was completely confused.
Next to the deacon, there was a disciple from Tianzhifu. He was stunned and failed to recognize Lin Ming. He was still thinking about which low-level disciple was so weird. If that doesn't work, why don't you just set the difficulty to a lower level?
It’s over, there’s no need to be so self-inflicted, right?
"Junior Brother Lin, what are you doing in there?" Senior Brother Deacon asked.
"Practice." Lin Ming smiled slightly and gave a perfunctory answer. Then he took his leave without waiting for the senior deacon to ask again.
The disciples who stayed in Tiantian Mansion were still asking: "Junior Brother Lin? Which Junior Brother Lin? Lin Wu? That's not right. Although Lin Wu's strength is a little worse, it won't be like this."
The deacon glanced at the disciple angrily and said, "Junior brother Lin Minglin!"
"Lin Ming? Haha, senior brother, I admit that your joke is too funny. If Lin Ming can fall into such a good shape in the wind tunnel, I will do the opposite in the future."
"You can walk however you like. If you don't believe me, come over and have a look next time." The senior deacon didn't bother to pay attention to the disciple. He started to pack up the array. It was already time to close the array and get off work.
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When he returned to his residence that night, Lin Ming burned a tub of herbal soup. He took off his clothes and jumped into it for two hours. Then he slowly healed the wounds all over his body. He meditated for another night, and the next day
.The medicine absorbed by the skin is dissipated and the bruises disappear.
This bucket of herbal soup is worth six to seven hundred taels of gold. In the past, the gold bought enough medicinal materials for Lin Ming to use for seven or eight years. But now, one bucket of medicine is used up, which made Lin Ming sigh again,
If you don't have money, no matter how talented you are, it will be useless if you want to practice martial arts.
Yesterday, after eight hours of masochistic practice, Lin Ming finally touched the edge of the artistic conception of wind. He was not even a beginner, and he was far from mastering the artistic conception of wind.
Lin Ming did not expect to master such a profound "Golden Roc Breaking the Void" in a short time, but he only practiced it a little, and it was of great use.
Today, Lin Ming did not go to the Gale Cave. He needed some time for his body to remember what he had learned yesterday.
So, he burned a transmission talisman and gave it to Wang Yuhan. Today he was going to the Inscription Masters Guild.
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In the past few days, something big or small happened in Tianyun City. The Zhu family announced that Zhu Yan was expelled from the family for violating family rules, and the tenth prince, Prince Yun, also drew a clear line with Zhu Yan.
This matter was handled very low-key, but all the forces still noticed it. Now everyone knows that Zhu Yan has a grudge against Lin Ming, and even some well-informed people know about Lan Yunyue's relationship.
Zhu Yan and Lin Ming were love rivals, and according to reliable information, they had fought many times, and the conflict had become fierce and irresolvable. At this time, the Zhu family expelled Zhu Yan from the family, and at the same time, the tenth prince distanced himself from Zhu Yan.
What do boundaries mean?
Many people thought that the Zhu family and the tenth prince did this as a sign of goodwill and submission to Lin Ming. However, in order to show goodwill to Lin Ming, they would directly expel such a talent from the family. Is this approach too reckless?
Although Lin Ming was strong, he was obviously close to the prince. If the tenth prince could not win over Lin Ming and then drove away Zhu Yan, wouldn't he lose his wife and lose his troops?
Why did the tenth prince do this?
After Lin Ming heard the news, he was a little incomprehensible. If he thought about it from his perspective, if he were the tenth prince, he would not make such a decision. To show his favor? Is it necessary?
"However, Zhu Yan left the family and Qixuanwu Mansion. I have to be careful about him in the future. This man has a gloomy nature, knows how to tolerate, and is extremely resilient. He will definitely be unfavorable to me in the future. I am getting stronger and stronger.
I'm not afraid, but my parents are in Qingmulg City, so I still need to inform the Lin family and protect my parents."
"It's a pity that I couldn't kill him in the ring, leaving trouble in the future!"
A chill flashed through Lin Ming's eyes. Although he no longer pursued Wang Yigao and Wang Yanfeng who had been cruel to him, he was not a soft-hearted person, especially when faced with the possibility of endangering the safety of his relatives.
With this thought in mind, Lin Ming took out a transmission talisman and passed it to the Lin family branch in Tianyun City, instructing him about his parents.
This afternoon, Lin Ming was going to the Inscription Masters Guild, which he had made an appointment with Wang Yuhan yesterday.
While walking on the road, Lin Ming suddenly stopped. He met a person. Lin Ming had some impressions of this person. He was the only Pulse Condensation Stage warrior under the crown prince—Liao Wenyuan.
The prince was kind to Liao Wenyuan. Before Liao Wenyuan became famous, the young prince helped him. The kindness to help Liao Wenyuan in times of need is always valuable.
Therefore, even though Liao Wenyuan now has a title, has achieved great success, and does not need to wade through the muddy waters of the battle for the throne, he is still willing to assist the prince in ascending the throne.
"Mr. Lin." Liao Wenyuan cupped his fists slightly and was very polite to Lin Ming.
"Senior Liao is so polite. It is the junior who bows to Mr. Liao." Lin Ming clasped his fists in return. He was not surprised that Liao Wenyuan could find him. These days, he could feel that when he walked on the street, there were always people there intentionally or unintentionally.
Following him, these people had no murderous intent and were obviously sent by the prince.
Now Lin Ming's identity is very sensitive. As long as he takes a step away from the Qixuanwu Mansion, someone will immediately follow him and protect him secretly. It can be said that if the tenth prince wants to kill him in Tianyun City, it will not be much easier than killing the prince Yang Lin.
I go to the Inscription Masters Guild these days, and obviously the prince also knows about it.
"Haha, I didn't expect Mr. Lin to know my name. To be honest, I'm a rough guy and don't really like these etiquettes. If you don't mind, I'll call Mr. Lin Brother Lin."
Lin Ming smiled and said: "Brother Liao speaks quickly. To be honest, I don't like these etiquette and honorifics either."
"Haha, this is exactly what I want. Brother Lin, I'm here specifically to find you today. Zhu Yan was kicked out of the Zhu family, you know." For this sentence, Liao Wenyuan used his true energy to transmit his voice.
"Yes." Lin Ming nodded, and also switched to using True Essence for sound transmission.
"You have to be careful about Zhu Yan."
"I understand this, but it's just a little strange. The Zhu family seems a bit cruel to do this?"
"It's a bit harsh. Speaking of which, it's because of you, Brother Lin. You are the person who may become the Seventh Mysterious Envoy and the Seventh Mysterious Martial Palace Master. This pressure is too great for both the Zhu family and the tenth prince. They don't want to
If you dare to offend you, and Zhu Yan will be nothing more than a Pulse Condensation Stage warrior to them in the future, a Pulse Condensation Stage warrior will suffer a lot of losses. Moreover, if Zhu Yan is driven away, Zhu Yan will frame you and assassinate you in the future.
They don’t have to be implicated in such activities.”
"It's like this... Well, once it comes to the struggle of interests within the big family and the imperial power, it's really hard for all relatives to recognize each other." Lin Ming had no interest in these imperial power struggles, family interests and the like.
"Yes, so since ancient times, thick and black has been king, and it is difficult for a benevolent person to achieve great things." Liao Wenyuan sighed when he said this, obviously thinking of the prince who was too benevolent and righteous but not decisive enough.
"By the way, Brother Lin, we have already begun to look for the materials you asked His Highness the Crown Prince to look for last time. However, some of them are not available in Tianyun Kingdom. The Crown Prince has sent people to search for them in neighboring countries, especially the trade fair in Huoluo Kingdom.
, there are all the things there, you should be able to find some, but it will take a long time to collect them all. As for Brother Lin’s proposal to return Zhuangzi, His Highness the Crown Prince said that what was given to Brother Lin was given away.
If there is a reason to take it back, just let Brother Lin live with peace of mind."
The Huoluo Kingdom is one of the larger countries among the countries under the jurisdiction of the Qixuan Valley. It exceeds the Tianyun Kingdom in terms of military strength and the number of experts. The Huoluo Kingdom has many trade fairs within a radius of 100,000 miles.
Famous, it's just that it's too far away from Tianyun Kingdom. Even if you ride a snow dragon horse that can travel two thousand miles a day, it will take more than ten days to go back and forth.
The time on the road, plus the time needed to collect materials, many of which may not be available yet, obviously require the prince to collect all the materials for the inscription talisman.
Lin Ming said sincerely: "Thank you Prince for me. Lin Ming will remember this favor."
"Haha, Brother Lin is so polite. As soon as I met Brother Lin, I felt that Brother Lin was someone I could get along with. Don't worry, the prince has saved some money over the years and can afford some materials. However, Lin
Brother, not only are you astonishingly accomplished in martial arts, but you are also proficient in the art of inscription, which is unbelievable! Brother Lin, you have really overturned my previous understanding of the word genius."
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