Chapter 4, Wu Ming (ask for recommendation, ask for collection)

Chu Ming said: "Give me a silver ticket." ”

More than 5,000 taels of silver, it is really inconvenient to put it on the body, and it is much more convenient to exchange it for a silver ticket.

Instructed the man to take the materials to the back, and the shopkeeper took out a few silver tickets from the safe and placed them neatly on the counter.

Chu Ming glanced at it casually, then nodded and put it away, his eyes wandering. Look at what's inside the counter.

As the shopkeeper, he is extremely good at observing words and feelings, and the shopkeeper said with a smile: "What else does the young man command?" ”

"Do you have any pills here that can help you cultivate and exercise your body?"

Chu Ming asked softly, the cultivation journey is full of difficulties, if you rely on the cultivator alone, the cultivation is too slow, but if there is a pill, then things will be different, the simplest Gathering Spirit Pill can also save the cultivator five days.

"I'll get you a list." The shopkeeper answered, walked to the counter, and after a while, a piece of hard paper appeared in his hand, and after handing it to Chu Ming, he was busy.

Chu Ming looked at the piece of hard paper in his hand.

Gathering Spirit Pill, four hundred taels of silver, can save the cultivator five days of penance.

The Blood Tiger Pill, with the essence and blood of the Blood Tiger as the main material, can increase the strength of one hundred catties, five hundred taels of silver.

The Earth Spirit Pill, three thousand taels of silver, can save a cultivator a month of penance.

The Demon Jiao Pill, refined with the essence of the Demon Jiao, can increase the strength of five hundred catties, three thousand taels of silver.

Looking at the dense names of the pills below and the price tags behind, Chu Ming couldn't help frowning.

Martial artists are really a group that consumes money, making money quickly, just go to the Qingyang Mountain Range and kill a few demonic beasts, you can sell it for thousands of taels of silver, however, the speed of consuming money is even faster, just buy a few pills, and the money will be consumed.

Chu Ming suddenly had some envy for the children of those big families, eating elixirs is like eating jelly beans, receiving irrigation from various spiritual powers since childhood, and when he grows up, the pills he eats are put together, and it is estimated that they can fill a room, even if he is a mediocre person, he can become a master, but he can create a master, but he will definitely not become a strong person.

Chu Ming put the list on the counter and stopped the guy who was about to pass by, "Give me one Earth Spirit Pill and four Blood Tiger Pills." ”

"Okay, wait a minute." The guy said, walking to the backyard, and after a while, he had two bottles in his hands.

In a bottle, there was a cyan elixir, the size of a thumb, with a cyan spiritual power flicker on it. In another bottle, there were four red pills, and the size did not change at all.

"This is your elixir." The man put the pill in Chu Ming's hand, Chu Ming took out five thousand taels from the silver ticket and put it in his hand, and suddenly there were only four hundred taels left.

Chu Ming carried two bottles, walked out of the Elixir Pavilion, and walked in the direction of the Qingyang Sect.

……

"Goo~"

Chu Ming put the Earth Spirit Pill in his mouth, and the pill melted in his mouth, turning into a powerful spiritual power, which was constantly integrated into his body, and his spiritual power was constantly growing.

If you use the silver taels to buy the Earth Spirit Pill to buy the Gathering Spirit Pill, the final promotion will undoubtedly be much higher than the Earth Spirit Pill, but that would be too much of a waste of time, and what Chu Ming lacks most now is time.

The spiritual power is in the dantian, constantly running, slowly moisturizing his body, and now he must improve his strength quickly.

As far as he knows, there are many masters in the outer gate, and the first master in the outer gate is called Wu Lei, the peak strength of the nine folds of the day after tomorrow, and even the masters who have defeated the mortal realm outside, which can be seen from here. The disciples in the sect are stronger than the martial artists outside.

In addition, the top ten disciples of the outer gate are all masters of the eightfold or higher of the day after tomorrow, which is not worse than the masters of the nine layers of the day after tomorrow outside.

Airplanes!

Chu Ming's dantian had some slight swelling, and suddenly, the spiritual power in his body grew a lot, turning into a small stream, which slowly flowed in his body.

The day after tomorrow is mid-six!

After the breakthrough, the spiritual power of the Earth Spirit Pill has not been used up, and it is still constantly rotating, strengthening his internal breath, although he doesn't know what the light in his body is, but he knows that this light is the foundation of his peak.

It wasn't until Chu Ming's cultivation was pushed to the peak of the middle of the sixfold period of the day after tomorrow that the spiritual power in the Earth Spirit Pill was all exhausted, and Chu Ming found that his martial arts, Qingyuan Gong, had also broken through to the second level, and the spiritual power in his body had increased by an additional thirty percent.

Now he can seriously injure himself before he broke through with a single sword, even if the spiritual power of the Earth Spirit Pill has been used up, Chu Ming is still constantly operating his spiritual power and consolidating his cultivation.

……

A courtyard at the foot of the middle of the mountain of Qingyang Sect, the courtyard is quite wide, there are not many such courtyards in the outer gate, only ten, and only the top ten masters of the outer gate are qualified to live here.

At the same time, Zhao Yun, who had recovered from his injuries, stood behind a thin man with a gloomy face, his expression was a little restrained, and there were several disciples around him, all of whom were cultivators above the sevenfold level of the day after tomorrow.

"Zhao Yun, are you saying that Chu Ming was unwilling to hand over the spirit stone and injured you?" The emaciated man turned his back to Zhao Yun with a long sword on his back, pondered for a moment, and asked Zhao Yun.

"Yes, that Chu Ming is too ignorant, and if you don't clean him up, you really don't know how thick the sky is." Zhao Yun said fiercely, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Originally, he was cleaned up by Chu Ming, and Zhao Yun's first thought was to find his eldest brother, Zhao Hu cleaned up Chu Ming, but when Zhao Yun thought that his eldest brother was an inner disciple, if he dealt with Chu Ming, his reputation would be ruined.

Therefore, he found Zhao Hu's best friend here, the emaciated man in front of him, called Wu Ming, the ninth in the outer gate, and the master of the middle stage of the eightfold day after tomorrow.

As a disciple of the sect, don't look at it as just the middle stage of the Acquired Eightfold, but ordinary Acquired Ninefold Martial Artists are not necessarily his opponents.

"You want me to teach Chu Ming a lesson?" Wu Ming turned his head to Zhao Yun and asked, his eyes were sharp, as if he was about to injure someone, obviously a sharp person.

Looking at Zhao Yun, Wu Ming was very disdainful in his heart, if Zhao Yun was not Zhao Hu's younger brother, he would definitely not look at the other party more, what use could such courage be.

When Zhao Hu was in the outer gate, he was one of the top ten masters in the outer gate, and he was once kind to him, and the two often did tasks together, and they established a deep friendship.

"Brother Wu needs to make a move there, as long as you find two random sevenfold martial artists, you can clean him up!"

Zhao Yun laughed dryly, knowing that Wu Ming disdained him, but he didn't want to say much.

Wu Ming nodded, very satisfied with Zhao Yun's answer, letting himself deal with an ordinary outer disciple would be an insult to his identity.

Wu Ming pondered for a moment, then pointed to the two young disciples next to him and said, "Cheng Ming, Cheng Lin, you two accompany him on a trip." ”

Cheng Ming and Cheng Lin were both martial artists in the late stage of the Seventh Tier of the Day After Tomorrow, in Zhao Yun's opinion, it was more than enough to deal with Chu Ming, and when he heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.

Then, the three of them left the courtyard and walked towards Chu Ming's wooden house, with a fierce momentum.

……

call

Chu Ming opened his eyes, two rays of essence light burst out, and as soon as the wooden house lit up, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and felt the spiritual power in his body very satisfied.

Then, he took out another medicine bottle from his arms, which contained four blood-red pills, which were spinning drippingly.

It is the Blood Tiger Pill, one that can increase the strength of a hundred catties, the Blood Tiger is a second-level high-level demonic beast, and the average acquired nine-fold martial artist is not an opponent.

"Goo~"

Chu Ming poured out one, threw it into his mouth, and directly refined, and suddenly there was a hot current in his body that kept moving, his muscles were itchy, and his strength was constantly increasing, originally Chu Ming's strength was five hundred catties, but after refining this Blood Tiger Pill, there were six hundred catties.

The second one, the strength rose to 700 catties!

The third one, the strength rose to 800 catties!

The fourth, the strength rose to 900 catties!

After refining the four Blood Tiger Pills completely, Chu Ming's strength increased greatly, but his face showed a wry smile, and there were only four hundred taels of silver left on his body.

"Chu Ming, get out of here!"

A rampant burst of shouts came from the outside of the wooden house, Chu Ming's face was calm, he slowly opened the door, walked out, and looked at the three figures.

Zhao Yun? Looking at the other two figures, Chu Ming knew the ins and outs of the matter, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

"If you are defeated, you dare to be rampant?" Chu Ming said lightly, facing the three of them, his face remained unchanged, and he didn't have the slightest gesture of putting the three of them in his eyes.

"What a sharp-toothed boy, today you kneel down and kowtow to Zhao Yun three times, and this matter will end here."

Cheng Ming's eyes narrowed, and he said in a flat tone, looking at Chu Ming's cultivation, he hadn't taken it into his eyes yet.

Chu Ming said: "What if not? He grabbed the fine iron sword at his waist in his hand, and his momentum suddenly changed dramatically.

"Then fight!" Cheng Ming burst out, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and a pale golden light rose from his body, cumin was a master of body refining.

I saw that his hands were even more golden, as if they were two huge suns, "If you regret it now, it's still too late." Cheng Ming said lightly, looking calm.

"Let's fight!" Chu Ming let out a long roar, and the fine iron sword in his hand suddenly turned into a cyan whirlwind shadow, like fog and wind, ethereal, just breaking through, Chu Ming also wanted to test his strength.

"Humph!"

Cheng Ming waved his fist, and the golden light continued to fall, he was cultivating a yellow-level high-level martial art, Baquan, and he had already cultivated Baquan to Dacheng, even if he met an acquired eightfold martial artist, he would not necessarily be defeated.

"The breeze is blowing!"

The fine iron sword in Chu Ming's hand seemed to turn into a clear wind, without a trace, in this attack, it contained the artistic conception of a wind, which greatly increased the power of this move, and it was already not weaker than an ordinary yellow-level intermediate martial art.

"Baquan!"

Jingle bell

The cyan light and Cheng Ming's golden fist constantly collided, emitting the sound of gold and stone resonating, and it actually burst out of Dao sparks, wind, everywhere, Chu Ming's attack was everywhere.