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Chapter nine hundred and sixty fourth holy spear

Ming felt that the Dantian in his lower abdomen was obviously burning. The evil god sprouts wantonly devoured the fragments of the avenue left by Xiao Daoji. Each of these fragments contained Xiao Daoji's understanding of the fire element avenue. Let Lin Ming come.

It is of course very difficult to comprehend, but for Evil God Young Sprout, there is no such problem at all.

One by one, the fragments were absorbed by the Evil God sprouts with the surging energy flow, and then, like seals, they were engraved on the Evil God sprouts.

Numerous fragments of the laws of the great avenue were engraved into runes one after another on the Evil God's sprouts. Then, these runes continued to squirm, faintly about to gather together, and a new spore slowly emerged from the top of the Evil God's sprouts.

It slowly swelled, getting higher and higher, and then, a young leaf unfolded with difficulty and slowly.

Up to now, the Evil God sprout has five leaves, three thunder leaves, and two fire leaves. Each of these five leaves has its own characteristics, completely different colors and shapes.

The first flame leaf is red and heart-shaped like fire, the second thunder leaf is golden, the leaves are long and sharp, shaped like a flying sword, and the third thunder leaf is also purple, with a weird shape, like a small tripod.

, a small lion is engraved in the middle, which was grown by the evil god's bud swallowing the purple lion thunder source. The fourth leaf was formed by absorbing the power of heaven's punishment when Lin Ming entered the divine realm, and it also appears in red gold.

, shaped like a heavy sword.

This latest leaf is also very weird in appearance. It is as square as a jade seal. The leaves are red-gold in color, and the veins form countless mysterious textures. These textures reflect the great law of fire that Xiao Daoji has comprehended.

.

In just ten breaths, Lin Ming actually swallowed half of the fragments of the Great Law contained in the Jidao Stone Tablet!

These fragments are actually the core seeds of the law left by Xiao Daoji, which evolved slowly in conjunction with the Jidao Stone Tablet. They can be regenerated after being swallowed. However, after so many years of accumulation, Lin Ming suddenly absorbed half of the Sacred Artifact Pavilion's artifact spirit.

It still felt very painful, and it couldn't understand that the principles of these fragments of the Great Law were extremely profound. It would take a lot of time to refine one fragment, so how could it be absorbed so easily?

"There must be a secret in this kid. It is impossible to achieve this by just relying on understanding." The artifact spirit of the Sacred Artifact Pavilion has extraordinary insight. Even if it cannot see the existence of the evil god's sprout, it can still roughly deduce something.

"This young man has the destiny to be crowned emperor. His potential and talent are extremely outstanding. Many geniuses from Fengming Palace entered my assessment and were disgraced after one assessment. However, this boy not only passed the level perfectly but also received huge benefits. This

This kind of people, when their strength reaches the extreme, have the ability to turn danger into safety, and transform disasters that would make ordinary geniuses fall into opportunities. This is the so-called emperor's luck! It's not that they are lucky, but that they have enough confidence in their bones, and they have

Enough strength can turn crises into opportunities!"

The artifact spirit of the Sacred Artifact Pavilion sighed with emotion as a huge face appeared between heaven and earth, and the Jidao stone tablet rumbled into the ground and disappeared completely.

"Young man, congratulations on passing the test. The Phoenix Blood Spear is yours, and I will incorporate a trace of the power of law left by the old palace master into the Phoenix Blood Spear, giving it the possibility of being promoted to the Holy Artifact of Heaven.

…”

"Thank you, senior!" Lin Ming was overjoyed.

"I'm just doing things according to the rules. Young man, you have gained a lot from this trip. Not only did you get a trace of the law power left by the old palace master, but also the fire system law accumulated on the Ji Dao stone tablets in the past 20,000 years.

Half of the fragments were absorbed by you, hehe!" When the Sacred Artifact Pavilion Artifact Spirit said this, his face twitched, obviously feeling very painful.

"Thank you for taking care of me, senior." Lin Ming said with a smile.

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say!" The Artifact Spirit of the Sacred Artifact Pavilion laughed and scolded: "I don't know what method you used to absorb the fragments of the Great Law, but you are just trying to be cunning. Only what you understand by yourself is the most solid.

You have to pay attention to the improvement of your understanding. As you go further down the road of martial arts, your understanding becomes more and more important. However... if you practice both law and body, and open the Eight Door Dunjia to open the door, you can develop your brain and improve your understanding.

, this is the most useful gate among the eight gates of Dunjia."

"Thank you for your teachings, senior." Lin Ming said respectfully. After the Eight Door Dunjia reaches the realm of the Divine Lord, its role is somewhat smaller. At that time, it is necessary to open the nine stars of the Dao Palace, but understanding is not the same, and understanding is always useful.

"Well... I've given you the Phoenix Blood Spear, and I'm looking forward to your growth!" The vast voice of the Sacred Artifact Pavilion's Artifact Spirit echoed between heaven and earth. There were three assessments in total, which lasted for an hour, but

Only two sticks of incense passed during the time outside.

A quarter of an hour is three sticks of incense. Before Huang Yuehong entered the world of Guanri Sword to accept the test, he only lasted a quarter of an hour.

Now seeing that Lin Ming had reached two sticks of incense, Huang Yuehong's face became increasingly ugly.

Although he believed that Lin Ming could not succeed, persisting for two sticks of incense had proven that Lin Ming had the talent to catch up with him! How could Huang Yuehong feel comfortable, especially after hearing the praises of Jun Yueru and other female disciples?

!He became even more depressed.

"Two sticks of incense, it's unbelievable, Junior Brother Lin is so awesome!" Lin Junzhi didn't notice Huang Yue's red face at all, and said exaggeratedly while looking at the hourglass.

"This is going against the heavens! Two Pillars of Incense, not even the seniors of the Divine Transformation Realm in the Phoenix Palace can reach this level!" The disciple surnamed Zhang admired, saying this, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Huang Yuehong is a high-ranking figure, the young master of a big clan. He is just a commoner in the God's Domain. He was thrown away by others when he was born. He is not at the starting point of the same plane at all. He can't be jealous, or in other words, can't mention it.

The reasons for jealousy are very different.

But Lin Ming, who was born in the lower world and whose background was not as good as his, has now achieved achievements that he can't even look up to. Of course he is jealous in his heart.

"The disciples of the Phoenix Hall are strong, but their strength, talent and potential are not necessarily the same. Junior brother Lin is really unexpected. Master's vision is indeed right." Jun Yueru took over the words and said, she sincerely wanted to have one more for Fairy Feng.

Happy to be a helpful helper.

Jun Yueru's voice was more like adding a pinch of salt to Huang Yuehong's wound.

He almost gritted his teeth and said: "Junior Brother Lin is indeed good and a talented person, but... two sticks of incense should be his limit!"

Huang Yuehong tried his best to maintain a calm appearance, but he had already grasped the fan tightly with his right hand. If the fan was not a low-grade holy weapon, it would have been crushed by him long ago.

"Damn it, how could this happen!" Huang Yuehong couldn't accept it. He was the pride of heaven and a genius of the royal family, one of the three major clans of the Feng Clan in ancient times. With his background, he should shine in Fengming Palace.

Outperforming countless young talents of the same age, he will slowly climb to the top position in Fengming Palace in the future.

But now, a random little person he met, a little ascendant from the lower world, Jun Yueru's follower, an ant that he usually wouldn't even look at, actually caught up with him in terms of talent, with only a stick of incense time left.

Just reach his level.

If he is really allowed to hold on to one more stick of incense, then where will he lose his face? If Lin Ming achieves the same achievement, Huang Yuehong will feel that this is simply an insult!

"Young Master Huang, maybe this kid has passed out during the trial." One of Huang Yuehong's followers said.

"Yeah, I think he probably couldn't withstand the terrifying test of the ultimate holy weapon. His spiritual sea was damaged and he passed out. How else could it be possible?" Song Baifeng agreed.

However, none of their words eased Huang Yue's red complexion. He stared scorchingly at the dazzling sun in the sky. At a certain moment, his heart suddenly moved. He breathed a long sigh of relief, and his complexion finally softened a little, and he said: "Junior Brother Lin is coming out.

Already."

As he spoke, the scorching sun that contained the Phoenix Blood Spear suddenly swayed in the sky.

When the two followers behind Huang Yuehong saw this scene, they also heaved a sigh of relief and immediately complimented: "The young master really has extraordinary eyesight. The young master just said that the time for two sticks of incense is already Lin Ming's limit. Now look

It turns out that’s the case, two sticks of incense have more than ten breaths, the young master knows things like a god!”

"Yes, he knows things like a god!" Song Baifeng also followed suit. After hearing the compliments of these people and predicting it himself, Huang Yuehong finally recovered a little and opened his fan again and shook it a few times.

This is his signature move. Only when he is in a good mood, he will shake his fan and act cool.

"This Lin Ming is indeed good. He can last for two-thirds of my time. However, the test of the ultimate holy weapon becomes more and more difficult as you go to the end. Especially at the end of a quarter of an hour, it is more than ten times more difficult than before!"

Huang Yuehong said it intentionally or unintentionally. In fact, what he said is also true. The assessment is indeed getting more and more difficult, but it is not as exaggerated as he said.

Generally speaking, Lin Ming was still much worse than himself, which Huang Yuehong could accept somewhat.

"Yes, a little ascended person from the lower world is like a beggar to us. How can he compare with the noble Emperor? Although his time is only one stick of incense time less than the Emperor, because

The difficulty of the subsequent assessments increases rapidly, so the gap is like a cloud and mud!"

Several followers and flatterers agreed, which made Jun Yueru frown slightly.

At this moment, Lin Ming had been ejected by the scorching sun. He was not thrown out and fell to the ground in an awkward manner like Huang Yuehong. Instead, he landed steadily. Apart from his face being a little flushed, there was nothing unusual about him.

.

"Huh? How come this kid isn't hurt?"

Huang Yuehong frowned. He wished he could see Lin Ming seriously injured and vomiting blood.

"Junior brother Lin, are you okay?" Jun Yueru hurriedly gathered around and checked Lin Ming. He found that Lin Ming was fine and felt relieved.

"It's okay, senior sister." Lin Ming responded casually, but looked at the scorching sun in the sky.


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