"The second major achievement of "True Primordial Chaos Jue", the training power has been divided into five thousand strands like silk. At the same time, my cultivation in the early stage of Yijinjing has also been greatly consolidated. It is time to draw the seal of fighting."
The inscription body talisman that Lin Ming chose this time is the Yuan Gathering Talisman and the Seal of Fighting. The former speeds up the cultivation speed, while the latter improves one's own strength.
He has already successfully drawn the Yuan Ju Fu. At that time, he was only at the peak of viscera training. In order to draw the seal of fighting, he overdrawn his soul power and true energy, and fell into a coma for three days and three nights. For safety reasons, the seal of fighting was put on hold by him Well, now that his cultivation base has steadily reached the tendon-changing stage, coupled with the second major achievement of "Chaos True Yuan Jue", it is much easier than drawing his seal of fighting.
Lin Ming put the Chongxuan Soft Silver Spear into the Sumeru Ring, closed the door, and hung up the sign of "Do Not Disturb". Then he lay on the bed and slept deeply for several hours. Until dawn, Lin Ming got up, washed, ate, Drink water.
Then he sat quietly for a cup of tea, stood up and washed his hands, burned incense, took a bath, got rid of all distracting thoughts in his mind, made his mind completely empty, and at the same time adjusted his mental power to the best state.
This drawing is very important to Lin Ming. The materials used in the Seal of Dou are more precious than the Juyuan Talisman. There are several materials that Lin Ming has no way to prepare for backup because they are extremely precious. These materials are completely orphaned. , can not tolerate the slightest failure.
It took Lin Ming half an hour to adjust his mentality, and then he began to draw the Seal of Dou...
This painting took a whole day, from morning to night, Lin Ming didn't eat any grains of rice, didn't even touch a drop of water, and the ethereal martial intent not only had a significant effect on his cultivation. It is also effective for drawing inscription symbols, because Lin Ming can maintain a completely ethereal state at all times, without any distracting thoughts in his heart, so Lin Ming's mental power has always maintained a high degree of concentration.
Ordinary people consume too much soul power. He would feel dizzy and want to fall asleep, but Lin Ming could still maintain his best condition under such circumstances.
Until the setting sun set, Lin Ming finally completed the last stroke of drawing. The hundreds of inscription symbols floating in midair slowly merged into one body under the blood-red glow of the western sky. The radiance and beauty of that moment. Extremely gorgeous.
It took half a stick of incense time for the inscription symbols to fully merge, and the Seal of Dou slowly formed and turned into a stream of light. It suddenly sank into Lin Ming's right hand, and finally on the back of his hand, it condensed into flying runes.
The runes of general inscription symbols give people a sense of mystery and simplicity, but the runes of this Dou Zhiyin are like the calligraphy of a writer. It looks vaguely like an ancient Chinese character for "Dou", especially the extra-long vertical line in the middle, faintly exuding a sharp aura. Just like a long gun.
After drawing the Seal of Fighting, Lin Ming consumed a lot. This time his true energy was a little more abundant, but his soul power was still overdrawn. He managed to drink a little water and fell asleep.
This sleep was another day and night.
After waking up, Lin Ming was very hungry and his head hurt badly.
After eating something and meditating to adjust his breath, Lin Ming didn't continue his cultivation, but casually changed his clothes and came to the force measuring room of the Seven Profound Martial Mansion.
The function of the Seal of Dou is simple and clear, it is to directly increase the physical strength and fighting power of the true energy of the warrior. Lin Ming wanted to try how much the Seal of Fighting had improved his combat power.
Choosing a force-measuring stele in the corner of the force-measuring room, Lin Ming took a deep breath, and the true energy in his body began to flow. When the true energy flowed through his right hand, the inscription on the Seal of Dou gave off a faint red light, as if the blood was circulating.
"drink!"
Lin Ming yelled violently, and punched out, only to hear a dull bang, the force-measuring stone seemed to be hit by a hammer, trembling unceasingly!
The spar beam of light rushed up like a fountain, even reaching the height of a person, and the final score was seven feet two inches.
Seven thousand two hundred catties!
Lin Ming's eyes lit up. This achievement has far surpassed Ling Sen's random strike.
At the beginning, Ling Sen's result of a random blow was 4,900 catties. Even if he only used 80% of his strength at that time, then Ling Sen's total strength was only more than 6,100 catties, which was a thousand pounds worse than Lin Ming's current score. catty!
When warriors reach the peak of the pulse condensing stage, their strength can reach eight thousand catties, and among them, a few practitioners who are born with supernatural powers can reach ten thousand catties.
Lin Ming's current strength of 7,200 jin was already very close to the peak of Congealing Pulse.
The Seal of Dou and the Talisman of Gathering Yuan have been completed successively. The "True Yuan Jue of Chaos" has achieved its second major achievement, the artistic conception of wind has been comprehended, the tendon-changing stage has been broken through, and the seeds of evil gods have also been obtained.
As for the "Extinct Pulse Hand", it was even simpler, it wasn't a powerful martial skill in the first place, Lin Ming had already practiced it before.
Everything to be done has been done, and now the core disciple assessment time has only passed more than two months.
There is plenty of time.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Ming was full of confidence. Compared to the third time he broke into the Ten Thousand Killing Formation, he had the Seal of Dou, the Heavy Profound Soft Silver Spear, the power of evil gods, and the further "True Primal Chaos Jue" and Practice like silk.
Even if he faced Zhang Guanyu right now, Lin Ming was extremely sure of winning.
"After winning Zhang Guanyu, I can get a 500-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, which is very good for my blood. Zhang Guanyu is insidious and cunning. I don't know what kind of plot he is using against me. I have to challenge him sooner. It's best to kill him by the way." Let him go, so as not to have long nights and dreams."
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the day of the palace banquet.
The entire palace was decorated with lights and festoons, and the guards were strict. On the main road of the palace, a 100-meter-long red carpet was laid out. The beautiful maids who had been carefully selected provided all kinds of exquisite delicacies to the guests.
Those present today are mostly young heroes, the top ten disciples of the Heavenly Mansion in the Qixuanwu Mansion, the core disciples of the Qixuanwu Mansion, including some young talents who are of average strength but come from big families, and the daughters of Qianjin are all gathered together here.
In addition, the princess, the prince, including the crown prince Yang Lin, and Prince Yun Yang Zhen were all present.
But today, the two are not the protagonists, not even Lin Ming and Qin Xingxuan. The protagonists today are special envoys from the Seven Profound Valleys, but who are the special envoys from the Seven Profound Valleys? Unaware.
"The emperor is here!"
Following the eunuch's announcement, the ladies standing on both sides of the carpet knelt down one after another, while the guests present did not need to do so, they just bowed and saluted.
Lin Ming looked up, and saw an old man wearing a nine-star crown, five-clawed dragon robe, and golden dragon boots walking slowly into the hall.
Although this old man is dressed in a mighty attire, he can't hide the gloomy look between his brows. His eyes are almost buried in wrinkles, the flesh on his neck has begun to loosen, and there are faint age spots on his temples. He looks at least There are seventy years old.
This old man is Yang Jian, the emperor of today's Yun Kingdom. Yang Jian didn't have many heirs, and he had been childless in his early years, so when his sons grew up, he had already reached the end of his life.
This was the first time Lin Ming had seen the emperor of the Sky Fortune Kingdom. He didn't see any dragon aura from the purple aura coming from the east in this emperor. Instead, it was almost a dull and dead aura.
Yang Jian obviously had no intention of greeting the guests, so he took the first seat when he came to the banquet hall, and began to close his eyes and meditate.
"This Yang Jian only has four or five years left to live. This is still maintained by rare medicines and careful nursing. If ordinary people reach this level, they may already be dead..."
Just as Lin Ming was thinking, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Bai Jingyun standing in the corner of the banquet hall. Today's Bai Jingyun was wearing a black dress. She seemed to have lost her usual calm demeanor, and seemed a little anxious and uneasy. Beside her, there was a The noble youth was chatting up Bai Jingyun, but Bai Jingyun obviously didn't listen to a word.
"Bai Jingyun... seems to be worried about something..." Although Lin Ming felt strange, he didn't take it too seriously. At this moment, Murong Zi came to Bai Jingyun's side with a glass of fruit juice. She simply pushed the chattering young man aside. "Sister Jingyun, what's wrong with you, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"It's okay." Bai Jingyun forced a smile, and was about to say a few words of reassurance, at this moment, the eunuch reported: "Master Ouyang, a personal disciple of the Elder of the Hehuan Sect in Qixuan Valley, has arrived!"
Hearing this communication, Bai Jingyun's hands and feet were instantly cold, Ouyang of the Hehuan sect...it was really him!
"Ah Zi, hide quickly, and find an excuse to leave the scene halfway." Bai Jingyun said eagerly through voice transmission with her true essence.
"What?" Murong Zi didn't know why.
"Hurry up, or it will be too late!" Bai Jingyun panicked.
"For...why?"
"This Ouyang Dihua is a pervert. Do you still remember that I said at the prince's banquet last time that I can no longer make my own decisions about my marriage? It's because of him!"
When Bai Jingyun said this, Murong Zi suddenly remembered that at the banquet where the crown prince hosted Lin Ming, Bai Jingyun joked that she wanted her to marry Lin Ming. It is no longer possible to call the shots.
At the beginning, Murong Zi wondered, with Bai Jingyun's status, how could she encounter a marriage where she could not make the decision. It turned out that the other party was the direct disciple of Elder Qixuangu!
The status of this direct disciple is on the same level as that of the Seven Mysterious Envoys and the Martial Palace Masters of other countries. However, because the direct disciples are often closely related to certain elders, in reality, even the Seven Profound Envoys and Palace Masters have to pay respects to them. Three points.
Although Murong Zi is usually heartless and looks like she is not afraid of heaven and earth, but she also understands that this kind of person is not something their Murong family can contend with.
But just leaving like this, leaving Bai Jingyun here alone, she couldn't bear it, "Sister Jingyun...I..."
"Let's go." Bai Jingyun was a little anxious. The disciples of the Hehuan Sect liked girls with both outstanding appearance and aptitude. Once Murong Zi was discovered by Ouyang Dihua, he would probably follow him.
Murong Zi bit her lip, lowered her head and walked quickly towards the toilet.