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Chapter nine hundred and seventy-two enemies

"Young Master Huo, we can't let it go like this. This Lin Ming is too arrogant." The few disciples around Yan Guang are not from the Fire Clan, but they all joined the Fire Clan as disciples with other surnames. In the ancient Phoenix Clan,

The competition is very fierce, and it is very difficult for civilian warriors without any background to get ahead, and they may even be killed and cheated after getting a certain opportunity.

In the world of warriors, it is a common truth that a common man is not guilty but possesses a treasure. In order to seek shelter and more resources, many civilian warriors have sought refuge in large families.

These disciples who had taken refuge in the Fire Clan naturally wanted to fawn over Huo Yan Guang. Now seeing that they had become a joke and being watched in public, they all hated it with itch.

"Hmph, I will definitely take revenge on you."

"Young Master Huo, otherwise, you can apply for a top-grade holy weapon from your family. As Young Master Huo, it is not impossible to lend one. When you have the top-grade holy weapon, you can fight Lin Ming openly and honestly.

He won his Phoenix Blood Spear and slapped Lin Ming's face hard." A disciple with a foreign surname said out of the blue, thinking that this was a good idea.

However, he didn't expect that his words would attract a look of disgust from Huo Yanguang, which made him suddenly confused. What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with what he said?

"Talk too much! Do I need you to teach me what I do?" Huo Yanguang said coldly. The shape disciple was scolded and immediately became mute. Apparently, he was flattered and slapped on the horse's shoe.

"Haha, third brother, you seem to have no confidence in winning against Lin Ming." Behind Huo Yanguang, a red-haired young man said with a smile. This young man is also a direct descendant of the fire family and Huo Yanguang's cousin. "

Otherwise, given your status, if you just want to borrow a top-quality holy weapon, you can still borrow it."

"Hmph, a top-grade holy artifact is worth dozens of top-grade holy artifacts. If it is a no-cost transaction and I provoke Lin Ming to take action, then I can fight in any way. Of course, it is best to win. I can also bear to lose, but it is a battle.

This is a gambling battle involving two top-quality sacred weapons, but you have to be cautious!"

"Although the power of the Sacred Artifact Pavilion's weapon spirit is not high, it has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, and it may have seen hundreds of millions of young heroes! Its eyesight is not comparable to that of ordinary people, so Fengming Palace can rest assured

Let the Sacred Artifact Pavilion Artifact Spirit allocate the sacred artifacts! Although there are infinite unknown factors in the growth of a genius, since Lin Ming can be recognized by the Sacred Artifact Pavilion Artifact Spirit, he must be superior. Although I am three levels higher than Lin Ming

His life is dead, but a Phoenix Blood Spear can make up for the difference. Even if I think highly of myself, I am not 100% sure of defeating him. If I lose a top-grade holy weapon in a rash fight, it will be difficult for my family to pursue it.

If I evade responsibility, this loss will be deducted from the resources I will receive in the future, which will greatly affect my future achievements!"

"Moreover, a major battle involving the ownership of two top-grade sacred weapons is a highly anticipated battle. If I lose, I will lose face and lose all my money. It is still unknown whether the inner demons in my heart can be overcome!"

Huo Yanguang's words were spoken using true energy transmission, and he only said them to his cousin. These were words to boost others' momentum and destroy his own prestige, so naturally he would not say it in public to affect his prestige.

"Hey, third brother, you are calm!" The red-haired young man laughed. In fact, he also felt that the battle between Huo Yanguang and Lin Ming was a bit suspenseful.

"Hmph! I'm not afraid of fighting, competition, or gambling, but I won't risk my life and fortune when I'm not sure. I can't afford to lose even one-fifth of my entire fortune for a top-grade holy weapon!

"

"Then you just let it go?"

"Forget it? Of course not! I, Huo Yanguang, never suffer any loss. I am the only one who takes care of others, and no one else takes care of me, except those who are more ruthless in background and talent than me. However, I will not offend such people, Lin Ming.

This guy, a little ascendant from the lower world, treated me like a monkey, used the words I said to hit me back, and slapped me in the face in public, but I couldn't refute! If I don't return this slap, how can I still be here in the future?

Are you in trouble in the Phoenix Palace? The bad energy will not come out, my thoughts will not flow through, my meridians will be blocked, and it will also affect my cultivation."

A warrior's lack of clear thoughts is actually similar to a mortal being sulky. Being a sullen person will harm the body and health. A warrior's mood will be depressed. If his thoughts are blocked, his cultivation will be damaged and his practice will be hindered.

This is what is called qi blockage and congestion.

Some mortals were angered to the point of getting rid of the root cause of their illness, and even died of anger. Correspondingly, there were also warriors who were angered to break their martial arts heart, and it was difficult to make any progress in their cultivation from then on.

"Oh, what are you going to do?" The red-haired young man raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I am about to break through the ninth level of death. The ninth level of death is perfection. I will go to the ninth level of mortal life and transform into nine gods. The ninth level of death symbolizes rebirth. The process from mortal to god. The entire Phoenix Palace is only twenty-eight years old."

There are nine warriors who have reached the ninth level of destiny. The eighth level of destiny is a major leap in strength. When the time comes, I will put out enough bets to defeat Lin Ming and get the Phoenix Blood Spear!"

"That's right! But Lin Ming may not dare to challenge you when you reach the ninth level. He is not stupid. He knows that he will lose in a bet, so how could he stupidly go into the pit?"!

"Hehe, he will accept the challenge. Among those civilian disciples, when entering the Phoenix Palace, which one will not suffer some losses and make some blood? The water in the Phoenix Palace is very deep, but the rewards are limited. Generally, only the top few are rewarded. If you go up, others will

It would be natural for geniuses without background to be suppressed and ostracized. Lin Ming thought that if he took refuge with Fairy Feng, someone would protect him. However, he did not know that Master Jiuyang would take action against Fairy Feng sooner or later.

, before the old palace master abdicates!"

At Huo Yanguang's level, he actually has no access to people at the level of Master Jiuyang, but he can make some guesses. Many people think that the old palace master will not abdicate for a hundred years, so Fairy Feng and Master Jiuyang will also

It will take a hundred years for real shopping to begin. In fact, this is a misunderstanding. Jiuyang Zhenren is now the dominant party, so how can he watch his competitors grow up?

"Third brother, you have seen things thoroughly. Yes, I am more and more optimistic about your battle with Lin Ming. In terms of vision, you were born in a big family and are used to seeing all kinds of fights. Your insight is far from that.

What Lin Ming can compare to is that he is a warrior from the lower realm, and to put it bluntly, he is just a country boy. How can his vision be compared with yours? With only talent and no brains, he is just a reckless man, nothing to be afraid of!"

"Hmph! The warriors in the lower realm are nothing more than ants to our God Realm. Lin Ming can be considered an ant king at most. If he keeps a low profile and endures everything after entering the God Realm, he can still achieve some achievements in the future and become a figure.

, but now, since he has neither strength nor background, he is domineering, standing on the cusp of the storm, and offending people everywhere. He is simply stupid. He dares to offend my majesty. I will take away his Phoenix Blood Spear.

He was beaten to a pulp in public, humiliated him, and left a demon in his heart that he couldn't get rid of, leaving him unable to recover from the fall!"

As Huo Yanguang spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and various calculations ran through his mind.

After the old man surnamed Sun finished his lecture, it was time for dinner. Back in the Tianyan Continent, the meals of the large sects were meat from various ferocious beasts and high-quality spiritual vegetables and spiritual grains. A single vegetable leaf could be sold in the world.

The sky-high price can extend the life of ordinary people by more than ten years.

And in the Phoenix Palace, the food is even more exaggerated, all of them are natural treasures!

There are some impurities and toxins in many heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Although they can enhance cultivation, if they are eaten for a long time, toxins will accumulate in the body, causing the true energy to be mixed.

However, there is a way to deal with it in the Phoenix Palace. Every natural and earthly treasure must be refined to remove impurities and toxins when it is made into food, even if most of the potency of the medicine is lost for this!

There is an alchemy furnace in the Phoenix Hall, called the Jiufeng Chaoyang furnace. It is a spiritual weapon!

This is an alchemy furnace, but it is not usually used for refining elixirs, but for processing ingredients and refining impurities.

The food refined by the Jiufeng Chaoyang Furnace in one day is limited, and only the disciples of the Phoenix Palace and important figures in the sect can enjoy it. Neither the Suzaku Palace nor the Golden Crow Palace can enjoy this treatment.

Lin Ming was eating a bowl of noodles at this time. It looked very ordinary, but the noodles were a bit chewy. Lin Ming was originally the person who inherited the memory of the Alchemist of the Divine Realm. He was very proficient in pharmacology. After taking one bite of the noodles, he suddenly felt his mouth full of saliva.

, extremely smooth, when the noodles enter the stomach, they turn into a stream of heat and flow throughout the limbs and bones.

"Good noodles. This kind of noodles has at least dozens of medicinal materials blended into it. It has been beaten thousands of times and cooked with the spring water of the Sun Source. This Sun Source was my final battle test on Divine Phoenix Island.

I drank it before, and it was of great benefit to my cultivation. At that time, I offered it as a treasure and used it to refine the Brahma Dragon Root. But now it is only used to cook noodles, because this noodles is much more precious than the source of the sun.

There are thirty-two kinds of medicinal materials that can be tasted. They are all priceless treasures. If they are placed in Tianyan Continent, they are all things that can make the fourth-grade sects jealous. Once they are obtained, they must be offered like treasures.

Get it up, nourish it for decades, and use it to make elixirs."

Lin Ming finished the bowl of noodles in one go, and drank a few more mouthfuls of soul bird thick bone soup, "This soup should be made from five-color soul birds with the blood of the phoenix. The blood of the ancient phoenix can enlighten mortal birds."

Become a fairy bird, and then this bloodline will continue to be passed down. Fengming Palace should have kept many spirit birds with the ancient phoenix bloodline in captivity, and they are constantly bred and used for food and cooking. Although the bloodline of this spirit bird is not strong, after passing through

The selection process of Fengming Palace is far beyond the comparison of the few Suzakus on Divine Phoenix Island whose bloodline has been diluted for hundreds of thousands of years. Suzaku is a sacred beast on Divine Phoenix Island. At first, the masters of Yin and Yang Palace wanted to fight for it, but when they were put here, they were

It’s not even qualified for making soup, there’s really no way to compare.”

Lin Ming sighed with emotion and drank every drop of the soul bird bone soup. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the light in front of him was blocked. He looked up and saw five young people standing side by side in front of him, and then

He sat down carelessly, with a playful smile on his face.


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