Five hundred and sixtieth chapters into the third floor
Lin Ming's Xiumen Gate failed to open, but a ball of blue mist condensed near the Xiumen Gate. Even so, Lin Ming could clearly feel the vitality of heaven and earth passing through this mass between his collarbones every time he attacked.
The mist merged into the meridians in the body and the body around the body, as if forming an invisible vortex of vitality at Ximen's position.
With the supply of vitality, Lin Ming's long-lasting combat ability has been greatly improved. This is also the fundamental reason why his evil god's power can last for as long as one stick of incense.
Since Lin Ming's debut, the power of the evil god has helped him reverse the situation of the battle countless times and turn defeat into victory. However, the power of the evil god has always had a fatal weakness, that is, it cannot last long, and after use, it consumes a lot of money, making Lin Ming unable to fight every time.
If you dare to activate the power of the evil god easily, you have to list it as the ultimate trick.
When he first entered the Babel Tower, Lin Ming's power of the evil god could only last for a few dozen breaths, and once it was turned on, it could not be turned off.
After arriving at the Tower of Babel, through long-term practice, Lin Ming has become more refined in the power of the evil god, and can turn it on and off at any time. Now, after touching the threshold of the Eight Gates of Dunjia, the duration of the power of the evil god has also been extended to one
Time to burn incense.
It can be said that the practicality of the evil god's power has been greatly improved.
Putting away the Qiankun Sun Melting Furnace, Lin Ming, who was completely exhausted, had a good sleep. It had been a long time since he had a truly relaxing sleep. In the little half a year he spent in the training ground, he spent his sleep in cultivation.
During this sleep, Lin Ming slept deeply, sleeping for a whole day and night. After waking up, he took a bath, changed into fresh clothes, and took back the consigned Blood Evil Crystal from the market.
It's time to go to the third level.
Unconsciously, Lin Ming stayed on the second level for more than half a year, and nearly a year had passed since Lin Ming came to the Holy Demon Continent.
One year has passed. I wonder how Shepherd and Xingxuan are doing. Can Divine Phoenix Island be defended? How are their parents? Are their younger brothers and sisters okay?
Lin Ming's heart was filled with concern.
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"This is the third-level teleportation array activation token. Please keep it." Beside the second-level teleportation array, the guard responsible for receiving the trialists respectfully handed the token to Lin Ming.
"Thanks."
Lin Ming took the token and placed it in the teleportation array. A white light flashed. The next moment, Lin Ming had arrived at the third floor, which was also the last floor of the Babel Tower used for trials.
The Tower of Babel is conical in shape and gets smaller as you go up. The third floor is nearly half smaller than the second floor.
Stepping out of the teleportation array, a girl from the fairy clan was already waiting here, "Is it Shaoxia Lin? The little girl's name is Linlin. She has been waiting here for you for a long time."
Starting from the second floor, new testers will be greeted by receptionists who can introduce them to the training ground and the location of the competition ground to save themselves trouble.
"It's Lin." Lin Ming cupped his fists slightly.
The girl named Linlin was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and chuckled. Generally, the warriors who come to the third floor are over twenty-six or seventeen years old, and with the arrogance of these warriors, they generally don't bother to talk to low-level waiters like her.
, she was very surprised to meet such a polite young man like Lin Ming.
"Shaoxia Lin, my little girl can serve you these days. Training ground, arena, market, entertainment venue. Where are you going?"
"Cultivation place!" Lin Ming replied without hesitation.
After a conversation with Mo Gu, Lin Ming became very interested in the training ground on the third floor. He wanted to know what kind of resources there were, which made many young talents on the third floor flock here.
"Well, you come with me."
Compared with the second floor, the third floor is much deserted. After walking on the corridor here for a long time, it is difficult to see a warrior. Most of the warriors are practicing in seclusion.
On the third floor of the Babel Tower, the pressure is very high. None of the warriors here are ordinary people. Cultivating here is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. And once you retreat, you will fall directly into the abyss and will never recover.
Huge pressure spurs the warriors here to become ghosts if they don't become emperors.
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The training ground on the third floor was next to the market. When Lin Lin and Lin Ming approached the market on the third floor, there were finally more and more warriors around.
Like the second floor, there are also many warriors setting up stalls here.
Lin Ming glanced at it. Many of the warriors were only in the early stages of innate cultivation, or even in the acquired stage. Lin Ming was slightly surprised, "These people..."
"Oh, they are all hired by the trialists and are responsible for setting up stalls and trading. Real trialists on the third level have no time to waste time buying and selling things. Fighting is prohibited in the markets and training grounds on the third level, so
People who buy and sell things will not be in danger even if their cultivation level is low."
Lin Ming nodded. Indeed, the third floor is no better than the second floor. Every second counts here, and hiring other people to complete the transaction is the wisest thing to do.
Lin Ming took a casual look at the items on consignment in the market. It turned out that they were much more valuable than those on the second floor. However, Lin Ming was used to seeing natural treasures, so he was not very interested. He was about to leave the market quickly.
At that moment, Lin Ming suddenly felt that he was locked by a force of energy.
After a pause, Lin Ming turned around and saw a short demon man sitting in front of a square table more than ten feet behind him, shaking a folding fan in his hand and looking at him with a smile.
Although his smile looked friendly, Lin Ming always felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
"This man... is so strong!"
Lin Ming took a deep breath, and his face became slightly solemn. The opponent's aura was completely contained in his body, giving people an unfathomable feeling. On the third floor of the Babel Tower, there was indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.
Sensing the potential hostility in the other party's smile, Lin Ming did not make any further fuss and was about to turn around and leave. At this moment, a true energy message sounded in Lin Ming's ears.
"stop!"
The slightly commanding tone made Lin Ming frown slightly. He turned his head and saw the other party closed the folding fan and said, "Come here and let's talk."
As he spoke, he clicked on the stool opposite, asking Lin Ming to go over and sit there.
"What's the matter?"
Lin Ming asked, no one would feel happy if they were called around by someone they didn't know.
At this moment, the girl from the elf tribe next to Lin Ming also saw this dwarf demon. Her expression changed slightly, she hurriedly saluted, and said respectfully: "It turns out to be Lord Kaiyang from the Seven Stars of the Demon. This little girl has met Kaiyang."
grown ups."
Seven Demonic Stars?
Lin Ming had heard of this name more than once. It seemed that the Seven Demons were famous on the third floor of Babel Tower.
It turns out that this dwarf demon man is one of the Seven Demons. No wonder he is so arrogant, but he does have strength.
Lin Ming was silent for a moment, but at this moment, the slightly panicked voice of the goblin girl sounded in his ears, "Young Master Lin, Master Kaiyang, despite his amiable appearance, is actually murderous and has extremely cruel methods.
Cruel, Shaoxia Lin, please go over quickly and don’t anger him. He will hold a grudge in his heart and be harmful to you in the future..."
Seeing that Lin Ming didn't respond at all, the girl from the Fairy Tribe was a little anxious, fearing that she might offend Kaiyang. She had a good impression of Lin Ming and didn't want Lin Ming to suffer in the future.
Sure enough, Kaiyang's face darkened slightly when he saw Lin Ming's indifferent look. However, it seemed that he suddenly thought of something again, and his face changed to a warm smile, and he stood up on his own initiative.
"Since you won't come over, I'll go over."
Kai Yang waved his fan and slowly walked towards Lin Ming.
Linlin was a little scared. She had heard before that Kaiyang was moody. When he smiled, it was probably when he wanted to kill someone. She subconsciously took a step back.
But considering that this is a no-fighting zone in Fang City, no matter how courageous Kaiyang is, he would not dare to kill people here, so he finally calmed down a little.
It’s not to blame her for being timid. On the third floor of the Tower of Babel, it’s normal for a trialist to kill a slave because of a moment of displeasure.
Lin Ming was secretly on guard in his heart, but remained calm on the outside. He had known before that when he came to the third floor, he would probably encounter some people who were targeting him.
When Kaiyang approached, Lin Ming crossed his fists and asked, "What do you want to do for me?"
The question that was neither humble nor overbearing made the dwarf demon man laugh. When he laughed, the wrinkles on his face were folded together, which made people feel a little sick.
"Lin Ming, right?"
"It's Lin!"
"Well, I heard that Xing Tian died in your hands?"
Lin Ming raised his eyebrows and said, "That's right. Could it be that you want to avenge him?"
"Revenge? Hehe, I don't have such idle thoughts, but... after you killed Xing Tian, you should have obtained his Sumeru Ring, right?"
Lin Ming's heart trembled. What did the other party come for? He nodded. It was impossible to hide such a thing.
"Haha..." The dwarf demon man chuckled twice, and then used his true energy to transmit his voice and said: "In the Xingtian Sumeru Ring, if I guessed correctly, there should be a black glass-like bead, the size of a pigeon egg.
It's full of impurities and feels cool to the touch, isn't it?"
Lin Ming was silent. There was indeed such a bead in the Xingtian Sumeru Ring. It was cleverly hidden within the confinement of an elixir bottle. It would have been missed without careful inspection.
Although Lin Ming did not understand the efficacy of this bead at all, he could tell how extraordinary this object was just based on how carefully Xing Tian treated the bead and his vague sense of the bead's aura.
Seeing Lin Ming's silence, the dwarf demon man smiled. In fact, he could guess that this object had probably fallen into Lin Ming's hands without Lin Ming needing to answer.
"Thousand Blood Evil Crystals, I bought this thing!"
The dwarf demon man put out a price. The thousand blood evil crystals mentioned here are naturally high-grade blood evil crystals, which is equivalent to more than 100,000 medium-grade blood evil crystals.
"Sorry, I don't want to sell it." Lin Ming refused flatly. The Blood Evil Crystal can be earned, and this bead sounds like it is probably something with a price but no market. Naturally, Lin Ming will not sell it stupidly.
"Huh?" Kaiyang frowned, but he still didn't get angry and said coldly: "Then how much do you want, please give me a price!"
Lin Ming said: "I just said that I don't want to sell this bead."
Kaiyang's face suddenly darkened, "If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink as a penalty!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)