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Chapter 235 Conflict

Lin Ming finished the dragon bone soup, licked his lips, and said: "This is the foundation of the sect. Ordinary warriors would never even think about eating these things. I went out for training this time and met a senior.

She eats Qionghua Lingguo every day and drinks morning dew from the clear spring. She is truly free from the smoke and fire of the world and is not contaminated by the turbidity of the day after tomorrow."

Qin Xingxuan added another bowl of soup for Lin Ming and said, "If we eat these things every now and then, wouldn't we eat dozens of True Essence Stones in a day?"

Lin Ming said: "That's right. How many True Essence Stones do you think our Tianyun Kingdom produces every year from its True Essence Stone veins? Ninety-nine percent of them are transported to Qixuan Valley. In addition to us, there are thirty-five countries with various resources.

, including medicinal herbs, materials, and precious ores, are continuously transported here. The direct disciples of Qixuan Valley may receive thousands of true essence stones in their hands in a month. Even if they eat such a meal every day, it will not be enough for them.

It’s nothing to them. Maybe they have better food than this.”

"The gap is too big!" Qin Xingxuan sighed. They were already the most superior class in Tianyun Kingdom, but when they came here, they had to carefully weigh every meal for fear of not being able to afford it.

Thinking about the ordinary warriors in the Tianyun Kingdom who went through life and death just to pick a few low-level medicinal herbs, and then thinking about the warriors who had hidden injuries from practicing martial arts because they could not afford the medicinal materials and were disabled in their forties or fifties, Qin Xingxuan suddenly felt a little sad.

This is the gap, the gap that has been engraved in the bones of warriors since they were born!

How many warriors from the Tianyun Kingdom have worked hard all their lives to break through the Pulse Condensation Stage to no avail, but these people from the Qixuan Valley General Sect can break through the Pulse Condensation Stage every day when they eat and sleep, and with a little practice, they will reach the peak of the day after tomorrow. If both parents are

The elders in the valley are trained intensively, and if they smash a few more heaven-entering pills, they will become innate masters.

Thinking of this, Qin Xingxuan raised her head and glanced at Lin Ming quietly. She suddenly thought, didn't Lin Ming come from an ordinary family? He had struggled all the way to where he is now. How much price had he paid, and what kind of opportunities did he have?

Thinking of Lin Ming's rare understanding in a thousand years and his ethereal martial intent, Qin Xingxuan felt a little regretful. If Lin Ming could have been born in a large sect, he would probably have achieved better results than he did now.

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Ming finished the second bowl of dragon bone soup and asked with a smile when he found Qin Xingxuan looking at him.

"It's nothing, I just feel that this world is quite unfair. Ordinary warriors work hard all their lives, but they can't touch the toes of these sect disciples."

"It's really unfair. It depends on whether you accept it or fight it. I heard that Emperor Shakya, who combined the seven martial arts and broke through the void, was born as a commoner. It is difficult for a commoner warrior to get ahead. But once he gets ahead,

, because they have been tempered by suffering. They may go further than the disciples of the sect."

Lin Ming spoke very calmly, and Qin Xingxuan suddenly felt that Lin Ming was talking about himself.

Qin Xingxuan was silent for a while, then turned to look out the window. A strange thought suddenly came to her mind, "Can I catch up with him? In half a year, I was overtaken by him. In the future... the gap will only get bigger and bigger."

Big..."

Thinking of these, Qin Xingxuan didn't know what to feel.

At this time, several warriors in bright clothes walked into the Nanhua Building together. The leader shouted: "Waiter! Bring a table of good food and two jars of dragon bone wine!"

"Okay!" As soon as the waiter saw this gesture, he knew that a wealthy customer was coming, and he went to greet him with a smile on his face. The momentum of this group of people ordering food was completely incomparable to Qin Xingxuan and Lin Ming.

As one of the top restaurants in Tianxuan City, Nanhua Restaurant is also a place frequented by young talents. Lin Ming saw the treasures placed on the table by several people. They were all of the highest rank, and they were obviously of extraordinary origin.

"It's been another three years, but I've waited a long time. I didn't have the chance to participate in the last general sect competition. This time I finally got a place. If I get a good place this time, my father won't have anything to say.

.”

The young warrior who spoke has only half-stepped the pulse condensation level. He looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old. It will not be a problem to break through the pulse condensation stage in another year and a half. He has reached the pulse condensation stage at the age of ten**.

Except for Lin Ming and Qin Xingxuan, no one in Tianyun Kingdom can match them.

And judging from this person's tone, I am afraid that not only is his cultivation level high, but his combat prowess is also outstanding among warriors at the same level, otherwise he would not be able to participate in this general examination.

"Haha, brother Ouyang has accumulated a lot of experience. This time the martial arts competition within the sect will be at least among the top 100!"

"Shaohan, you're insulting me. The top 100 requires at least the Pulse Condensation Stage. I'll give it a try, and there's still hope for 150."

"Brother Ouyang is too humble. Who doesn't know that Brother Ouyang has already reached the fourth level of "Hehuan Magic", and many disciples in the pulse condensation stage are still struggling at the third level. In terms of combat effectiveness, brother Ouyang is at least equivalent to the middle stage of pulse condensation.

Compared with the strength of those country warriors from the thirty-six countries, even their peak pulse condensing warriors are no match for Brother Ouyang!"

The young man surnamed Ouyang drank a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Comparing myself with the warriors of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms is simply an insult to me. They are not as good as the members of the Sixteenth Martial Arts Families. Most of those families have inherited the martial arts for thousands of years.

Those who still have some background, the last martial arts competition also produced several talents."

"Are you talking about Zhang Yanzhao from the Zhang family? He just made it into the top twenty. Although he is in the top twenty, he is still far behind our direct disciples from Qixuan Valley. Not to mention Brother Ouyang, even us.

If you go to the Thirty-Six Kingdoms and the Sixteenth Martial Arts Families, you can defeat 99% of their geniuses."

"Hahaha……"

There was a burst of laughter at the wine table. Qin Xingxuan looked extremely ugly. His fingers subconsciously clenched the jade bowl and frowned: "These people are too arrogant!"

"Strength determines status. It's normal for these Qixuan Valley disciples to look down on the Thirty-six Kingdoms and the Xiuwu family, but they talk so loudly that they don't look down on others. This Nanhua Building is not only for Qixuan Valley.

The disciples can afford it." Lin Ming said and stretched out his hand. Qin Xingxuan looked over and saw three young men and a girl sitting next to him standing up and walking towards the table where the Qixuan Valley disciples were sitting with gloomy expressions.

Ouyang naturally noticed the movements of the four of them. All four of them had a small golden dragon embroidered on their chests. They were obviously from the same family.

After glancing at their cultivation levels, it was found that the young man in the lead had just entered the pulse condensation stage, while the other three were in the bone forging stage.

It is said to be the pulse condensation stage, but actually it means that the meridians have just been opened, and the foundation has not been solid yet.

Seeing the cultivation of these people, Ouyang smiled. This kind of warrior who has just entered the pulse condensation stage has not increased much in strength, but his sense of superiority will immediately arise. He thinks that no warrior in the bone forging stage is his opponent.

"Okay, I will dampen your spirit and let you know the gap between you and the disciples of the main sect!" Thinking this, Ouyang's smile became even stronger.

"You are talking about sweeping across my sixteen martial arts cultivators? Okay, I, Long Yun, am standing here today, come and try to sweep us away!" The leader, the young man in the Pulse Condensation Stage, said coldly. Judging from his age, he was only about twenty years old.

, most likely also here to participate in this general sect martial arts competition.

"Long Yun? He's a descendant of the Long family in Hualing Mountain, right? Huh, are you the only ones worthy of this surname?" Ouyang played with the wine glass in his hand, not even thinking of standing up.

"Whether you are worthy or not is not up to you!" Upon hearing that the other party insulted her family, the girl behind Long Yun said sternly, with the sword in her hand already unsheathed!

Ouyang laughed loudly, "You can't tell it's still a rose with thorns. I have just broken through to the fourth level of the "Acacia Magic" recently, and I am looking for a few girls with good talent and appearance to practice dual cultivation with me. Your appearance and cultivation level are still good enough.

It’s barely fair, are you interested?”

When Ouyang said this, several Qixuan Valley warriors sitting with him laughed loudly. The girl from the Long family almost broke her silver teeth. The other party not only teased her, but also insulted her in this way. How could she not be angry?

"I kill you!"

The girl drew her sword and was about to stab her, but Long Yun stopped her, "Jiu Mei, you are no match for them, let me do it."

Long Yun pulled out a spear from the Sumeru Ring and made a strange starting position, "Ouyang, I'm here to learn your "Hehuan Magic"! I want to see what qualifications you have to speak out!

"

Lin Ming's eyes lit up when he saw Long Yun's weapon. He actually used a gun, which was really rare.

As the saying goes: swords are like jade, knives are like tigers, and spears are like dragons. After many warriors become famous, they will choose their own surnames based on their weapons or skills and create a martial arts family. For example, the ancestor of the Qin Xuan Valley Qin Sect took Qin as his surname.

The Long family uses guns, so they take Long as their surname.

When the guests sitting next to them saw someone about to fight, not only did not one of them panic, but they all turned around with great interest, drinking wine and eating nuts, as if they were watching a good show.

Even the waiter in the shop didn't think it was a big deal. He put the towel on his back, put down the drink in his hand and said calmly: "Guys, if you break something, you have to pay for it. You see

Should I pay compensation if I lose, or should I pay compensation if I win?”

When the waiter asked, Lin Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was really a strange restaurant, but it was normal to think about it. The people who came in and out of this place were all arrogant warriors. Trouble and fights were probably common.

"Of course I'll pay for the loss." Ouyang lazily stood up from his seat, with a playful smile on his face, "Long, let me warn you first, the things in Nanhua Building are not cheap. Get a discount."

It’s common to get one or two hundred True Essence Stones, don’t lose and you won’t be able to afford the compensation! The boss behind Nanhua Tower is not simple. If you are afraid, it’s still too late to kneel down and admit your mistake now.”

Hearing the number of one or two hundred True Essence Stones, Long Yun's face turned red and white. Coming to eat this meal today has caused him to bleed profusely. If he had to pay one or two hundred True Essence Stones, he really couldn't afford it, but this time

By that time, he had no way out.

"You think you're going to win? What a joke! Take my shot!"

Long Yun shouted loudly and took a step forward. The spear was filled with true energy. Long Yun and the spear merged into one, piercing Ouyang's chest like a black snake.!~!

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