Chapter five hundred and fiftieth second congenital middle stage
Xing Tiandao: "I also think that the Lord is making a fuss out of a molehill. Although this human being has good talents, we should not pay attention to him so early. It is better to wait for a few more years and use him to eliminate some potential people, and then eliminate them."
It’s not too late to drop it.”
In the Tower of Babel, letting young heroes kill each other is the best way to deal with potential threats. When two strong forces fight, one of them will be injured. Blue Star was considered a strong enemy at the beginning, but it was lost at the hands of Lin Ming.
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"Anyway, it's an order from the Lord. In this case, let's get rid of him, mainly because he is a human. If he is a troll or a barbarian, the Lord should be happy to train him."
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In the secret training room, Lin Ming had no idea about all this. He was in a strange state, holding the Zixuan gun and stabbing it out one after another. Lin Ming did not inject any real energy into the spear moves.
With the speed of Lin Ming's spear, he could have fired hundreds of spears in an instant. The spear shadows were connected and water could not penetrate. However, now, Lin Ming's spear speed was not very fast. Sometimes, it was even so slow that even a mortal could not hit it.
Can see clearly.
Without using true energy or extreme speed, Lin Ming's spear moves looked similar to those of a rookie who was first exposed to martial arts. If the instructors from the Seven Xuanwu House had seen it, they would have given him an evaluation of his weak foundation and inability to use his spear.
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It's just that Lin Ming's spear moves are a little special. Both his speed and the trajectory of the spear are constantly changing, making it unpredictable. Sometimes, a spear will start out fast, but then slow down.
, or the original thrust was a straight line, but the trajectory was distorted halfway through.
Such a weird gun move makes people look very uncoordinated.
Time passed bit by bit, and the quicksand in the hourglass slowly decreased. Lin Ming was completely immersed in cultivation.
Unknowingly, Lin Ming's gun shadow began to distort. The Zi Xuan gun was obviously straight, but it looked erratic and everywhere.
Three days have passed... Five days have passed... Ten days have passed...
Relying on the three Bigu Pills he had taken before practicing, Lin Ming completely forgot about time and the five-day deadline for the battle. He just practiced his spear and forgot about everything.
The strong evil aura in the training ground was gradually driven by the power of Lin Ming's spear. He thrust out a spear with a murderous intent. It was obvious that the spear did not have any true essence attached to it, but for some reason, facing this spear felt like facing thousands of people.
There are thousands of troops, but the gun has an elusive sense of time and space confusion. It seems impossible to determine the exact position of the gun tip...
Lin Ming didn't know how many shots were fired. The big hourglass in the corner of the house had already drained away the quicksand. At this moment, Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes. At that moment, all the evil energy in the training ground was rolled up into a whirlpool.
, gathered into Lin Ming's dantian, and was almost compressed into essence.
"Middle stage of Xiantian!"
Lin Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling overjoyed that he had finally broken through the middle stage of Xiantian. If he could enter the Xuan Dan sometime, he would be able to return to the Southern Sky Territory!
Lin Ming glanced at the hourglass in the corner of the house. He didn't know how long it had been since the hourglass had drained out. It took four days for the hourglass to drain out. From this point of view, at least four days had passed.
"It's been more than four days?" Lin Ming was stunned for a moment. He thought it was only seven or eight hours. "I don't know if the five-day deadline Xingtian gave me for the fight has passed.
It doesn’t matter.”
Lin Ming thought for a moment, then sent a transmission note to the elf girl and asked her about her day. After receiving the elf girl's reply, Lin Ming was stunned for a while.
Luo Huo Yue, Shui Yao Sun...
Just by counting, thirty days have passed!
I will practice for thirty days?
Lin Ming couldn't believe it. Although it was not unusual for warriors to retreat for ten or eight years at a time, Lin Ming had never experienced such a long period of retreat, let alone what he had just experienced, which lasted for thirty days in a blink of an eye.
But it felt like a few hours had passed.
"It is said that cultivation has no time, and it is true. I am only in the innate stage, and I have been in seclusion for thirty days at a time without realizing it. If I am a strong man with fate, a powerful person from the sea of gods, I have been in seclusion for decades, and it will be a blink of an eye.
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Lin Ming looked inside his body, checked the meridians and Dantian, and found that in the Dantian, the true energy cyclone had solidified to the point of liquefying into mist, and the foundation was so solid that it could no longer be solid. The effects of this kind of cultivation far exceeded Lin Ming's.
Unexpected.
"I don't know if it's because I entered a state of selflessness and was highly concentrated. The effect of these thirty days of practice is amazing. Not only have I gained a new understanding of the artistic conception of time and space, but my cultivation has also steadily entered the innate middle stage. If this happens, I will
I wonder if I can enter the Xuan Dan at the age of twenty..."
Generally, saint-level geniuses such as Mu Qianyu can spin pills before the age of thirty, and ordinary emperor-level geniuses are also in their mid-twenties. If they spin pills at the age of twenty, they are unprecedented in Tianyan Continent.
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"**! Brother, we were tricked by this kid!"
At the Fallen Restaurant, Xue Man said angrily. He had already announced early that he would fight Lin Ming after winning seventy games in a row in five days, but he didn't even see a ghost.
Now, thirty days have passed!
"This kid knows that he is no match for me, so he avoids fighting. He hides in the training ground and cannot practice anymore!"
In front of the blood barbarian, Xing Tian also frowned. If Lin Ming had stayed in the special training place, they would have no way to attack him.
"This kid is not stupid at all. I originally thought he was a moron who acted on his own initiative, but I didn't expect him to be so cautious. Maybe he would be like Blue Star, hiding in the training ground and practicing for a year!"
"One year! With his talent, even if I want to defeat him after one year, I'm afraid I will have to work hard." Xue Man said in deep thought. Although he did not think highly of Lin Ming's strength, he was very interested in Lin Ming's talent.
, he had to admit.
"It doesn't matter. Even if he is given time to practice, it doesn't matter. He will come out sooner or later. I remember that the training place he rented has only been fifty days. If he just keeps practicing, there is no point in coming to Babel Tower without experiencing actual combat.
If you fight and practice in seclusion, you will soon encounter a bottleneck."
No warrior can repeatedly break through the shackles just by practicing hard in seclusion, he must come out to practice.
As Xing Tian was talking, suddenly there was a flash of fire in front of him. After hearing the content of the message, Xing Tian smiled, "Hey, I didn't expect that this kid couldn't stand it so quickly. He has already come out and is now taking a bath and resting at the morning inn.
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Xue Man's eyes lit up, "Then let's go to the martial arts arena. I don't know if this kid dares to come."
Xing Tian chuckled, "Don't worry, this guy handed me the transmission talisman just now. He said he forgot the time because of his practice, so it took a long time, and he actually asked me if I could make up for what he missed before.
That chance to play."
When Xue Man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "This kid is really in a hurry to die! I thought he was being cautious and didn't dare to fight, but now it seems that I am overthinking."
"Xueman, don't underestimate the enemy. Although his cultivation level is low, his strength is not low. Coupled with some hidden methods, be careful of capsizing in the gutter."
"Don't worry, I know what's going on!"
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The news of the bloody battle with Lin Ming spread quickly.
Xueman is one of the top players who has won seventy consecutive games on the second floor of Babel Tower. The demon tattoo on his arm has been condensed into six wings. At his level, it is difficult to accumulate consecutive wins unless he goes to the third floor of Babel Tower.
layer.
When the Blood Barbarian takes action, the news usually needs to be released in advance to attract the experts to the scene. Otherwise, the Blood Barbarian will basically destroy the banker when he comes on stage.
"Oh? The Blood Barbarians are going to fight today?" In the Fallen Land in the southeast corner of the second floor, a warrior just got the news.
"Hey, his appearance in the battle is just a gimmick, and he will probably be left alone." Another warrior said nonchalantly.
"Well, Xueman is ruthless in his attacks and rarely leaves anyone alive. Most people don't dare to challenge him. However, on the second floor of Babel Tower, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Although Xueman is one of the top masters, the strength of the warriors below him is not as good.
Not weak. If someone happens to break through the realm, it is possible to declare war on the blood barbarians. After all, the blood barbarians hold seventy consecutive victories in their hands. If you defeat him, you will not only get seven kill points to end the winning streak, but also a certain amount of points.
number of winning streaks.”
"Let's go, just go to the martial arts arena and see!"
There were many warriors with this idea. People gathered from all directions to the martial arts arena. Soon, many people gathered in the auditorium.
Most of them are here to have fun. More than 20 days ago, Xueman just won seventy consecutive victories. Now on the entire second floor, except for Xingtian, it is difficult for anyone to threaten him. Most of them will be thunderous this time.
The rain was heavy but the raindrops were small, and in the end it was nothing.
Among such a group of people, Lin Ming changed into a green shirt and walked into the martial arts arena.
He contacted Xingtian this time just for killing points. He only had two killing points left, and the special training ground he rented was about to expire. Without killing points, he could only go to a low-level training ground. In this regard
Of course Lin Ming didn't want to.
At this time, there was a fight going on in the arena. The opponents were trolls and barbarians. Lin Ming took a few glances and stopped paying much attention. The opponent's strength was very poor and there was nothing interesting about it.
Lin Ming quickly entered the ethereal martial state and began to close his eyes to rest.
There were many warriors around. Although some recognized Lin Ming, they didn't pay much attention. They came to see the blood barbarian today. Although Lin Ming was in the limelight, he was still a rookie in the end, so naturally he was not as attractive as the veteran strong men.
"Do you think anyone will challenge the blood barbarians this time?" A warrior suddenly asked.
"I guess Ao Quan might take action. He had a fight with the blood barbarian half a year ago. Although he lost, he escaped unscathed. In the hands of the blood barbarian, not many people can escape unscathed! It is said that Ao
Dog has been in seclusion since his defeat, and counting the days, it’s time to come out.”
"Hey, Ao Quan is impossible. As far as I know, he left a month ago. I think the person who takes action this time will be a charming girl from the goblin tribe..." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, novels