Martial World

Chapter 234: Earth treasures

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Liang Long originally thought that Lin Ming and Ling Sen were perverted enough. Even if they didn't get the first place, it would be a piece of cake for them to be in the top 20 and top 30, and it would be a piece of cake to be in the top 100 by themselves, but looking at them now Come on, he may be the worst of these hundreds of people.

How embarrassing would it be if there were more than 400 or more than 500 people? How can I explain it when I go home

Before Liang Long finished speaking, Qin Ziya's words made his heart sink to the bottom of the valley. What Qin Ziya said was: "The martial arts meeting of the Zongzong will be held in the Tianxuan Mountains where the Qixuan Valley is located. Before, there was a checkpoint set up to eliminate 60% of the people, and only those who pass this checkpoint are eligible to enter Tianxuan Mountain."

"Sixty percent?" Liang Long opened his mouth wide. Does that mean that I can't even enter the mountain gate in ten percent

Going to the Zongzong Huiwu, if you can't even get in the door, it's not ashamed to throw it at grandma's house!

If it is passed down to the family, where will this face be put? Isn't this a joke for other people of the same race? Liang Long has always held the title of heir to the family's master. I don't know how many people in the Liang family are jealous of this position. If there is a joke, there will inevitably be rumors.

Turning his head to look at Zhou Yu, he saw that Zhou Yu also had a wry smile on his face. He was always worried about entering the mountain gate.

The head of the family always said that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people, and this time he finally understood, not to mention him, even Qin Xingxuan would be terrified.

"Master, that..."

"What's up?"

Liang Long originally wanted to say whether it is okay to abstain, since the door cannot be entered, so don't throw that person away, but seeing Qin Ziya glance over, Liang Long felt a chill in the back of his head, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Liang Long changed his mind and said : "When are we leaving?"

"Leave early tomorrow morning. You go back and prepare, and set off on the Kamikaze Sculpture tomorrow. Do you have any questions?"

Lin Ming was silent for a while, and said, "Palace Master Qin, I have a question."

"Well, ask."

"What's the prize?"

When this question was asked, both Liang Long and Zhou Yu shrank their necks. The two of them were still worrying about how to enter the mountain gate and how to return to the family without being too embarrassing. Lin Ming opened his mouth and asked about the prize. This was the difference, the positions were different. Think differently.

Qin Ziya glanced at Lin Ming appreciatively, and said, "For the first place, you will be rewarded with a Heavenly Expansion Pill! However, this Heavenly Expansion Pill cannot be cashed in immediately, and you can only give it after you have formally entered the Seven Profound Valley and reached the peak of the day after tomorrow. You. The value of the Heavenly Pill. I don’t think I need to go into details.”

"In addition to the heaven-entering pill, there is also a low-grade earth-level treasure, which can be selected from various types of attack and defense. The second to fifth places do not have the heaven-reaching pill, and only the low-grade treasure of the earth rank is rewarded. The sixth The tenth place will reward the Heavenly Spirit Pill, which is also a top-grade pill. The eleventh to the thirtieth place will reward human-level high-grade treasures and earth spirit pills... "

Lin Ming's thoughts moved when he heard the earth-level treasure. "Treasures are optional? Do you have a gun?"

Qin Ziya smiled, "Your weapon is taking advantage, the value of a gun is several times that of other treasures of the same level, don't worry, Qixuan Valley has been established for so many years, and has accumulated countless, so it is natural to have a gun!"

Earth-level treasure...

Lin Ming clenched his fist.

Seeing Lin Ming's excited look, Qin Ziya couldn't help but think to himself, this kid doesn't want to be number one, right? Although Lin Ming's strength is good, it's still too far away if he wants to be number one. In the later stage, even a master at the peak of pulse condensing would let a warrior at the peak of bone forging take the first place.

But Qin Ziya didn't know that since getting acquainted with Mu Qianyu, in Lin Ming's eyes, these so-called genius disciples of Qixuan Valley were no longer worth mentioning.

Mu Qianyu was condensing pulse at the age of fifteen, acquired at the age of seventeen, congenital at the age of twenty-two, extremely congenital at the age of twenty-six, and half-step revolving alchemy at the age of twenty-seven.

Twenty-two years old, when the geniuses of the Seven Profound Valleys were still attacking the Houtian realm, Mu Qianyu had already stepped into the Xiantian realm!

Such a gap is like clouds and mud!

If he couldn't even defeat the so-called geniuses of the Seven Profound Valley, how could he talk about pursuing the peak of martial arts

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Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the Seven Profound Valley.

Tianxuan Mountain, which stretches for thousands of miles, is like a majestic giant dragon, running across the center of the Qixuan area. Tianxuan Mountain has a sword peak, 6,000 feet high, and the peaks are unbelievably steep. Looking from a distance, the entire Absolute Sword Peak is like a sharp sword of six thousand feet, piercing straight into the sky!

This Absolute Sword Peak is exactly where the Seven Profound Valley Sword Sect is located. It is dominated by the Absolute Sword Peak, surrounded by twelve smaller peaks, like the moon surrounded by stars.

In the thick clouds, there is a grand hall. In front of the hall, there is a bluestone square with a radius of several tens of feet. In the center of the square, a giant sword with a height of twenty feet is inserted here.

Although this huge sword is carved, it is made of black iron and weighs hundreds of thousands of catties. If there is a giant who can pull this sword, it can also be used to kill enemies.

Under the giant sword, the suzerain of the Sword Sect stood with his hands behind his back, and in front of him stood a ten-year-old young man with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, and his aura was extraordinary.

"In the last martial arts meeting, you lost to Ouyang Ming of the Hehuan Sect. After three years, Ouyang Ming has reached the peak of Congealing Pulse and is your biggest opponent."

The young man was silent for a moment, and said, "Ouyang Ming is not my biggest opponent."

"Huh? Then who do you list as your opponent?"

"My biggest opponent is myself!" The young man said with burning eyes, "If I can't even beat the genius of my third-rank sect in this martial arts competition, what is the point of pursuing the ultimate swordsmanship?"

Almost the same words as Lin Ming's were spoken slowly by a young man separated by hundreds of thousands of miles.

"Haha, well said! As expected of my son! This time, I have only one expectation for you—to win first place!"

"Yes, father!"

At the same moment, hundreds of miles away, on the main peak of the Hehuan Sect, a young man who looked to be about twenty years old looked at the sea of clouds below the mountain, with a look of disdain for the world in his eyes.

This young man was Ouyang Ming mentioned by the young man of Jianzong.

"Ming'er, you are the most outstanding genius in the hundred years since the branch of Hehuan sect. Su Ran, who won the first place in the last martial arts competition, is already beyond his age. I hope you can aspire to the top this time!"

Behind Ouyang Ming, a woman wearing a rosy crown, said softly that this woman is Ou Yangming's mother. any difference.

"This number one must be mine. I hope that Su Ran is not over his age and can fight him. It's a pity!"

The age limit for the disciples of the Seven Profound Valley sect to participate in the martial arts competition is twenty years old, which is two years younger than the disciples outside the sect. Ouyang Ming is just twenty, and this is the last time he will participate in the martial arts competition of the chief sect.

"It's good to get the first place. As for the decisive battle with Su Ran, naturally you have to win it back, otherwise it will dampen your spirit."

"I know, mother."

"In addition, don't take other people lightly. Qin Wuxin of the Qin Sect has also reached the pinnacle of congealing veins. Although there are not many people in the Qin Sect, their moves are weird and the most difficult. There is also Huo Yanluo of the Artifact Sect , the master of the Artifact Refining Sect spent a lot of money to get a fire essence, and used a special method to drive it into Huo Yanluo's body, this person should not be underestimated!"

"Yes, mother."

Although the seven branches of the Seven Profound Valley are united because of their common interests, they are constantly fighting among themselves, fighting for power, treasures, cultivation resources, geniuses, and secrets of pills...

Even sometimes, the dispute escalated to the point of almost breaking out, and there was nothing the Valley Master of the Seven Profound Valley could do about it. In fact, if the Valley Master hadn't been extremely cultivated and had the backing of the Supreme Elder, no one would buy him.

There are huge hidden dangers in the Seven Profound Valleys, but there is no way to solve them. They can only be adjusted to a certain extent. For example, the distribution of resources in the valley must have a method that makes all the sects agree.

Two hundred years ago, the old Guzhu decided to organize the triennial martial arts meeting of the main sect, and allocate resources according to the total results of the martial arts of each sect's disciples. In this way, no one can object.

Therefore, the seven major sects will expend a lot of effort to cultivate a direct disciple of the suzerain, which is specially used to hit the first place in the martial arts of the main sect.

For this personal disciple, first of all, one of the younger generation must be selected with the best aptitude, and then all kinds of resources will be spent almost free of money.

In the past two hundred years, the first place in the martial arts competition of the main sect was basically the direct disciple of each branch sect, with only a few exceptions, it was also won by other disciples of the main sect.

As for being ranked first by a disciple outside the sect, it has never happened before, let alone the first, there will never be a top ten. To the disciples of the Seven Profound Valley Sect, those so-called geniuses from the Thirty-Six Kingdoms and second-rank martial arts families are simply countrymen, at most a little stronger than their handyman disciples who sweep the floor.

Their opponents are only people from other sects of Qixuan Valley, and disciples from outside the sect are never considered.

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It is 200,000 li away from the Heavenly Fortune Kingdom to the head sect of the Seven Profound Valleys, and it takes more than ten days to fly on the Kamikaze Eagle.

Qin Ziya brought a group of people to the post station of Qixuanwu Mansion. There was already a row of kamikaze sculptures lined up here, and they were all carefully selected varieties. Their flying speed was faster than ordinary kamikaze sculptures.

"lets go."

With a wave of Qin Ziya's hand, Lin Ming jumped onto the Divine Wind Eagle, and with a clear chirping sound, the Divine Wind Eagle soared into the sky, kicking up countless snowflakes, which fell one after another.

The cold wind whistling in the ears, the kamikaze eagle flew up to a thousand feet in the air in just a few breaths, leaning over for a bird's-eye view, the vast land is covered with silver, and the monotonous whiteness extends to the end where the sky and the earth intersect. The scenery makes people inexplicably feel lonely and proud.

Because the speed of the divine wind carving was too fast, the snowflakes blowing head-on hit his face like a blade. Lin Ming used his true energy to prop up a protective shield to block the wind and snow.

The speed of the divine wind carving is getting faster and faster, and the clear and sharp chirping of the carving echoes between the heaven and the earth...

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