Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh thunder mood
Although the Tower of Babel is based on strength, it is actually a place with rules, especially in the no-fighting area. Even the Lord will not violate it rashly, because they need to maintain the reputation of the Tower of Babel.
Since fighting was prohibited in Fangshi District, no one would dare to take action here. Lin Ming was completely indifferent to Kaiyang's threat.
"Fifteen hundred high-grade blood evil crystals, this is my final bottom line. You are the king on the second level, but when you come to the third level, you are nothing! I have many ways to make it difficult for you to move here!"
Lin Ming smiled and said, "How about this, I'll give you the Blood Evil Crystal, and you tell me how to use this black glass ball?"
"Okay, very good!" Kaiyang took a deep look at Lin Ming and closed the folding fan in his hand.
"Do you think you can use it? You are naive! Xingtian couldn't use it at the beginning either, otherwise why would Xingtian keep this thing in the Sumeru Ring!"
Lin Ming glanced at Kaiyang indifferently and said: "Xingtian is not me. I want to thank you for reminding me once again the value of this black ball."
"Hehe..." Kaiyang smiled, "In that case, there is nothing more to say. I will make you regret it. One day, you will obediently deliver it to me!"
After Kaiyang finished speaking, he turned and left.
After Kaiyang left, Linlin looked at Lin Ming with fear, "Mr. Lin... you..."
"It's okay, just take me to the training ground." Lin Ming's face was expressionless. He made up his mind to find out what this black ball was as soon as possible.
As a human being, it was normal for him to be ostracized in the Tower of Babel. In such a place of right and wrong, Lin Ming did not want to cause trouble as long as the other party did not bully him.
"Master Lin, Master Kaiyang is a subordinate of the Dark Lord..." The elf girl hesitated for a moment and reminded Lin Ming tactfully.
"Oh? Dark Lord?"
"He is one of the twelve lords. He is from the dwarf demon clan. Many big figures in the third floor have taken refuge in a specific lord. There are many benefits to taking refuge in the lord..." The girl from the elf clan only said this.
She kept silent. In fact, for a servant like her, talking nonsense can easily lead to disaster. She would remind Lin Ming because she did have a good impression of Lin Ming before.
Lin Ming heard some hidden meanings. It turned out that Kaiyang had the support of the Lord. If he said that, he might really have some tricks to make it difficult for me to move...
"Thank you, please take me to the training ground. By the way, this is for you." Lin Ming took out a bag of medium-grade Blood Evil Crystals from the Sumeru Ring, with sixty or seventy in total.
"This..." Linlin was in a daze when she saw this blood evil crystal.
"Take it, it's nothing to me." Lin Ming directly put the Blood Evil Crystal into Linlin's hand.
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"Is this the training ground on the third floor of the Babel Tower?" Lin Ming looked at the black stone house in front of him. Relatively speaking, this house was quite ordinary, only a few feet high and not very large in area.
"Well, this is the registration office. It's a three-story training ground. Depending on the level of the training ground, the asking price is different."
Lin Ming nodded, pushed the door open and entered. Inside the room, two middle-aged men were playing chess. What surprised Lin Ming was that one of them was actually a human.
Among the stewards of the Tower of Babel, there are very few pure human beings.
"Choose a training place?" The middle-aged man playing chess raised his eyelids.
"yes!"
"Are you going to practice martial arts? Or are you going to practice the laws of artistic conception?"
Lin Ming was slightly startled, "Is there a training ground dedicated to practicing the laws of artistic conception?"
"Hey, the training grounds of Babel Tower are far more diverse than you think, and they are extremely precious. It's just that you don't have enough authority to know about them. You can read this jade slip for yourself."
The middle-aged man said and threw a jade slip to Lin Ming.
As his consciousness sank into it, the information about the training ground was presented in front of Lin Ming one after another. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. Regardless of the things he had no right to know, just the information that had been made public made him frightened.
The place where the martial arts is practiced is thousands of feet deep underground where the source of evil energy is. The evil energy there has become so strong that ordinary warriors cannot resist it.
In addition, there is also training on actual combat. The Tower of Babel has several training killing arrays, which contain various enemies formed by energy for warriors to fight in actual combat.
These two are not the most rare things, the most rare thing is a place to practice artistic conception.
In the Tower of Babel, there are several wonderful places where you can hone your artistic conception. Entering one of them, a warrior can have close contact with a certain source of artistic conception. For example, if you enter the training ground of the artistic conception of fire, you can feel the original power of the flame, which is so magical!
"I really don't know who built this Tower of Babel. It actually accommodates so many wonderful places. Just what I can see on the jade slips is already extremely precious, not to mention there are some others that I have no right to know about.
Training resources. No wonder many young heroes would rather risk their lives to stay on the third floor of the Babel Tower. The resources here are really exciting."
"You must participate in a competition every two months. Once you compete, someone will often die. Moreover, none of the opponents here is weak. Under the huge pressure of life and death, warriors are often the easiest to break through. What's more, here is a unique place.
The training conditions!”
"All kinds of factors add up, and geniuses who have experienced themselves on the third floor of the Tower of Babel can often break through their own limits. Excellent geniuses become saint-level geniuses, and saint-level geniuses become emperor-level geniuses!"
Lin Ming sighed in his heart, the Tower of Babel is a paradise for young heroes, and it is also the tomb of young heroes. If you can survive, you can break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, breaking through the limits, otherwise it will be doomed.
It’s really one step of heaven and one step of hell!
While he was thinking about it, the middle-aged human being playing chess put away the jade slip and said lazily: "Have you made your choice?"
"The choice has been made." Lin Ming glanced at the middle-aged man and felt a little strange. Logically speaking, there are so few people in the Tower of Babel. Even if you don't pay attention to him when you meet him, you should still feel some intimacy. But this middle-aged man
He looked at me with an obviously impatient expression, and he was also cold when he introduced the training ground.
"What did you choose?" The middle-aged man took out a blank jade slip and prepared to register.
"I choose a place to practice artistic conception. I want space, time and artistic conception..."
Hearing Lin Ming talk about the artistic conception of space and time, the middle-aged man glanced at Lin Ming in surprise. The artistic conception of time and space was so illusory that ordinary people had no chance to come into contact with it. This kid actually understood the artistic conception of time and space?
"No!"
The middle-aged man refused flatly. The illusion of the artistic conception of time and space is not for nothing. It is not so easy to show the mystery of space and time. Even in the Tower of Babel, there are no resources in this regard. Otherwise, although the artistic conception of time and space is not
It is said that it is rampant on the third floor of the Babel Tower. At least those young heroes of the Fairy Tribe with extremely good comprehension ability have already mastered the artistic conception of time and space.
"What's that?"
"The artistic conception of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the artistic conception of wind, and the artistic conception of thunder. In addition, there are some derived artistic conceptions, such as the artistic conception of mountains and rivers, the artistic conception of ice and clouds, the artistic conception of fog... and so on!"
The artistic conception of mountains and rivers, the artistic conception of ice and clouds, and the artistic conception of fog that middle-aged people talk about are still the artistic conception of the five elements in the final analysis. They are just some processing on the artistic conception of the five elements, which is a bit tricky. Although it can improve some strength, the development potential is not.
Not particularly big.
What can really be developed to the extreme is the most basic artistic conception, including those more advanced artistic conceptions, such as the artistic conception of time and space, the artistic conception of destruction, the artistic conception of immortality...
But these more mysterious artistic conceptions are not found in the Tower of Babel.
"Is it because I don't have enough authority? Xingtian's artistic conception of destruction seems to have been learned in the Tower of Babel." Lin Ming pondered slightly.
"Have you made your choice?" The middle-aged man was a little impatient.
"I've chosen, I choose... the artistic conception of thunder!"
Lin Ming neither chose the artistic conception of fire nor the artistic conception of wind, but chose the artistic conception of thunder!
Before that, when Lin Ming entered the Divine Phoenix Secret Realm, he already had a lot of understanding of the artistic conception of fire, not to mention the artistic conception of wind. Lin Ming studied it from beginning to end.
Lin Ming had never been exposed to the artistic conception of thunder.
Lin Ming was uniquely endowed with the ability to comprehend the artistic conception of thunder. If he did not comprehend it, it would be a waste of his excellent conditions.
"Every ten days, one killing point, twenty high-grade blood evil crystals, this is your token." The middle-aged man threw a token to Lin Ming, which also contained a jade slip indicating the location of the training place.
Lin Ming glanced at it. One killing point and twenty high-grade blood evil crystals. The cost was really expensive. It was even more difficult to earn killing points on the third floor than on the second floor because the warriors here were stronger.
Just one artistic conception training place will consume one killing point in ten days. If a warrior only participates in a battle every two months, the killing points he earns will definitely not be enough for him to use.
Lin Ming left the registration office with the jade slip. After passing through a small teleportation array, Lin Ming arrived at his destination - the Thunder Concept Cultivation Ground.
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Originally, Lin Ming thought that the place for training in the realm of thunder would be a place similar to a secret room. However, when he actually entered the place, Lin Ming was completely stunned. He almost thought that he had entered another world.
Here is an extremely vast space, with large and small boulders floating in the sky. Some of these boulders have vegetation growing on them, making them look lush and green.
In the vast sky, there are blue screens of light everywhere, one by one, stretching for dozens of miles, hundreds of miles long, unpredictable, like the blue river across the sky, extremely beautiful.
After Lin Ming got closer, he discovered that this long blue river of light was formed by the condensed energy of thunder.
The energy of thunder condenses into a blue river of light, but it does not become thunder. It evolves in thousands of ways in the river of light, which contains many mysteries.
Lin Ming was dumbfounded, "Is this really the Tower of Babel?"
Lin Ming couldn't help but have such doubts in his mind. With the size of Babel Tower, it is absolutely impossible to accommodate such a vast space. Then either he is in the formation, or he has been teleported outside Babel Tower. (To be continued.)
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