Chapter 92: The Holy Light Seal
Ling Zimo put the bronze order into the storage ring, and slowly walked towards the exit of the Dark Sand Duel Arena accompanied by Feng Tianao.
It's almost dawn, and places like the Dark Sand Arena that can't see light will be temporarily closed. But no one will forget the shock brought to them by the rookie killer named Hidden Dragon.
The first duel defeated the powerful demon ape, and the second duel was even more annihilated by one enemy and ten regiments.
Most importantly, the record that the Hidden Dragon received the Bronze Order on the first day he entered the Dark Sand Arena is a myth.
"Little Brother Hidden Dragon, will you come to the Dark Sand Duel Arena tomorrow night?"
The martial artist in the gray uniform asked with a smile, the current Ling Zimo is a big celebrity in the Dark Sand Dueling Arena, and he naturally has to be polite when he speaks.
"I'm going to take a break tomorrow and maybe I'll come back in a while. ”
Ling Zimo replied with a smile on his face.
"Little Brother Qianlong has a good rest after going back, you can send someone to inform me before you come here next time, and I can help you publicize it in advance." ”
Ling Zimo knew that this middle-aged martial artist in a gray uniform had a high status in this Dark Sand Dueling Arena, so he also agreed very happily.
The Dark Sand Duel Arena wants to gain financial benefits through Ling Zimo, and Ling Zimo also wants to obtain the Golden Order of the Dark Sand Duel Arena.
The two are not in conflict.
"Little brother Zimo, you have made a fortune for me! Let's go for a walk, go to my Fengyun Restaurant, and I will treat you to a sumptuous meal. ”
Feng Tianao is very business-minded, after this night's observation. He understood that Ling Zimo was a talent worth investing in.
Feng Tianao wanted to get acquainted with Ling Zimo, so he rushed to invite Ling Zimo to dinner.
"Boss Feng, you finally have a better conscience. ”
Ling Zimo patted Feng Tianao's shoulder with relief and said with a smile on his face.
After a fierce battle, Ling Zimo at this time was already dizzy from hunger.
In the most luxurious private room of Fengyun Restaurant, there are all kinds of bird's nest, shark fin, lobster, abalone. There were only two people in this private room, Feng Tianao and Ling Zimo.
"Little brother Zimo, what are your plans next? ”
Feng Tianao looked at Ling Zimo, who was gobbling up, and asked softly.
"If the Silver Order of the Dark Sand Duel Arena is so easy to obtain, then wouldn't everyone have a Silver Order? I plan to improve my strength first, and then challenge the Silver Order when my strength rises. ”
Ling Zimo swallowed a mouthful of food, and then said.
"By the way, Boss Feng, where is there a high-level martial arts for sale in this Xibi City?"
Ling Zimo suddenly remembered something, and then asked.
"High-level martial arts are the lifeblood of martial artists, and they will not sell them unless they have to. Even if it is sold, the grade will not be too high. The auction hall of the Bandung Chamber of Commerce often auctions martial arts, so why don't you go there and have a look. ”
Ling Zimo nodded, silently taking Feng Tianao's words to heart.
In the battle with the Ten Evils, Ling Zimo discovered. Except for the Thirteen Deadly Swords, other low-level martial arts were not useful at all.
Therefore, Ling Zimo was eager to get a high-level martial art book to improve his strength.
After Ling Zimo finished eating at Fengyun Restaurant, he rushed to the Bandung Chamber of Commerce non-stop.
After some inquiry and searching, Ling Zimo was disappointed to find. The martial arts auctioned by the Bandung Chamber of Commerce are all low-level martial arts, and there is no martial arts that exceed the third grade.
There are many low-level martial arts on the Tian Yuan Continent, but high-level martial arts are not common. In particular, the high-level martial arts above the third rank are regarded as heirlooms by some big families.
Ling Zimo returned to the Ling family disappointed, since he didn't have a high-level martial arts, he would improve his cultivation first.
A few days later, Ling Zimo saw a familiar figure in front of the gate of Ling's house.
This person is the owner of Fengyun Restaurant, Feng Tianao.
"Boss Feng, you're a busy man. How can you have time to come to the Ling family today?"
Feng Tianao smiled, took out an ancient book from his arms, and handed it to Ling Zimo.
"Little brother Zimo, you are about to put it away, this is a secret book of four-grade martial arts. ”
Feng Tianao's words made Ling Zimo's heart almost jump out of his throat.
Ling Zimo's eyes stared straight at Feng Tianao, and he asked in disbelief, "Boss Feng, are you telling the truth?"
Feng Tian nodded proudly, and then said, "Little Brother Zimo, didn't you say that you lack a copy of advanced martial arts?" I will drag my friend to an auction house in another place and auction a copy for me. ”
Ling Zimo excitedly opened the cheats book and found that it was really a four-grade martial arts.
"Little brother Zimo, I spent a lot of money to auction this martial art book from other places. For the sake of you and me, how about you give me twenty spirit stones, and I'll sell them to you?"
Feng Tianao said with a profiteer's temperament.
Ling Zimo's heart blossomed, what he lacked at this time was this kind of high-level martial arts.
Without thinking about it at all, Ling Zimo took out twenty spirit stones from the storage ring and handed them to Feng Tianao.
Four-grade martial arts have a price, and twenty spirit stones are not expensive to buy a four-grade martial arts.
"Boss Feng, thank you so much. In the future, if I have this kind of high-level martial arts to keep, our Ling family will not lack money if we lack anything. ”
Ling Zimo said happily.
Feng Tianao took the twenty spirit stones, and was also very happy, and hurriedly said: "Little brother Zimo, don't worry! We are good friends, if there are any good things in the future, I will definitely keep them for you." ”
One is willing to buy, the other is willing to sell. The friendship between Ling Zimo and Feng Tianao began with this transaction.
"Little brother Zimo, there are still some things that I need to deal with in Fengyun Restaurant, so I'll go back first. ”
Feng Tianao clenched his fists and left.
Ling Zimo took the four-grade martial arts book and ran back to the small room where he usually cultivated.
When I opened the secret book of the Four Grades of Martial Arts, the three big characters of the Holy Light Seal came into view.
Ling Zimo carefully read the secret book of the Holy Light Seal, and while studying, he comprehended, his hands dancing rapidly.
Ling Zimo kept the key to the Holy Light Seal in his mind, and held the magic in his hand. After a while, a faint light appeared around him.
Ling Zimo sped up the speed of the seal, and a vague holy seal gradually appeared in his hand. Ling Zimo's mind moved, and the holy seal came out of his hand and slammed into the wall in front of him.
With a bang, the wall collapsed.
Ling Zimo gasped, the power of the fourth-grade martial arts was really not comparable to the third-grade martial arts.
According to Ling Zimo's estimate, the power of this Holy Light Seal was no less than the Thirteen Deadly Swords. Moreover, the Holy Light Seal can attack from a distance and can inflict unexpected damage on enemies.
It seems that I really have to thank Feng Tianao for this profiteer!