Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Golden Ding
Who exactly?
At this time, the hundreds of martial artists in the martial arts arena were all speculating among themselves, but none of them would have thought that the person who had made one hundred and ninety-seven force-measuring ripples would be Lin Ye, who had just cultivated martial arts for only half a month. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Shanzi, it seems that in the future, we will try to use the force measurement wall as little as possible to test the strength of the fist. ”
Seeing this, Lin Ye waved his fist at Lin Shan and said with a smile.
"It's not us, Brother Ye, it's you! I've only practiced dozens of muscles now, and my strength is only one hundred and fifty pounds, which is not noticeable at all. The martial artists in this martial arts arena, except for individual patriarchs who have reached the level of martial arts, most of the others are under one hundred and eighty catties. Therefore, the person who should pay attention is Brother Ye, and I don't know how Brother Ye cultivated, and the speed was three or five times faster than mine!"
For Lin Ye's martial arts cultivation progress, Lin Shan didn't feel anything at first, but after understanding the cultivation speed of ordinary martial artists, he knew that he was already three to five times the cultivation speed of ordinary martial artists, and Lin Ye was three to five times his own cultivation speed, in this way, it was equivalent to Lin Ye's cultivation speed was more than ten times faster than that of ordinary martial artists.
"My talent is slightly better than yours, plus this magical "Bull Demon Powerful Fist", Shanzi, wait for it! Before the end of the month, I will reach the realm of martial arts as soon as possible. When the time comes, we can go and challenge the patriarch Lin Liangzhu in a dignified manner. ”
Ordinary martial artists, even if they are extremely talented and have a sufficient supply of meat, it takes anywhere from one year to three years to cultivate ordinary yellow-level exercises to martial arts. And now Lin Ye's speed is more than ten times that of an ordinary martial artist, and his cultivation is at least the level of the Bull Demon Powerful Fist, so he is naturally extremely expected to cultivate and become a martial artist within a month.
If you don't become a martial artist, after all, you are just an ordinary person, and under the rule of such a martial arts country as the Great Qin Wuguo, there is no status at all. And once you become a martial artist, you can apply to the Prayer House for the task of establishing a clan, or challenge the existing patriarch, as long as you defeat the existing patriarch, you can take his place.
The reason why Lin Ye's speed is much faster than Lin Shan's is that Lin Ye's martial arts talent is indeed outstanding, and another very important reason is that Lin Ye can clearly see the route of the qi and blood in his body through that mysterious eye, and he can almost do not waste a trace of qi and blood, which greatly improves the efficiency of cultivation.
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the force measurement wall of the martial arts arena, and many martial artists were still envious of the one hundred and ninety-seven ripples at the top of today's rankings, in their opinion, such a power was already one step away from martial arts.
"Let's go, Shanzi, go to your house in a while, and bring me this month's Martial Emperor Holy Statue. ”
The martial arts arena was about to close, Lin Ye and Lin Shan first went to the wine shop to have a good meal, each of them ate nearly twenty catties of beef, and then went to Lin Shan's house and took his blank Martial Emperor Statue.
"Brother Ye, I listen to your orders, I haven't prayed for the Martial Emperor Icon for more than ten days, do you really have a way to fill the Martial Emperor Statue in a short period of time? You must know that if we can't hand over the Martial Emperor Statue at the end of the month, we will be sent to the prison of the Prayer Mansion by the patriarch. Lin Shan handed the Martial Emperor Statue to Lin Ye and asked with a little concern.
"Shanzi, leave it to me! And, when I become the patriarch, I will ...... in the future You can get more blank Martial Emperor Icons, and earn cultivation silver by selling excess Martial Emperor Statues. ”
After accepting Lin Shan's blank Martial Emperor Statue, Lin Ye quickly returned to his home. Originally, he could have received more blank Martial Emperor Statues from Lin Liangzhu's side, and then prayed that after the golden body was sold, he would sell them on the black market in exchange for silver taels.
However, Lin Ye knew that there were too many pairs of eyes staring at him. Especially Lin Liangzhu and Dong Yuanchang, once they knew that they had a way to quickly shape their golden bodies, before they had enough strength to protect themselves, they might use various methods to force them to hand them over.
"Lin Liangzhu is now too busy to take care of himself because of the clan's contribution, so he shouldn't notice me. And Dong Yuanchang, in order to get rid of me without leaving a handle, was waiting for the opportunity to be assessed at the end of the month, and wanted to make me a homeless person and drive me out of Yuanfeng City first, so that he could deal with me without scruples. Therefore, the safe time of this month is very precious to me, and I must become a martial artist before the end of the month, defeat Lin Liangzhu and become the patriarch......"
Back in his thatched house, Lin Ye hung two blank statues of the Martial Emperor on the wall, then lit a candle made of incense wax from the Land Temple, and began to recite the "Great Qin Founding Dingding Sutra".
"The son of Fengtian, the emperor of the opening dynasty. Break the demon road and set the Central Plains. Traveling all over the world, Yidi surrendered. Megatron Universe, Thousands of Generations ......"
As Lin Ye expected, sure enough, when the incense candles were lit, the speed at which the blank Martial Emperor Holy Statue on the wall was sculpting the golden body was very fast, and he didn't feel sluggish at all.
So, in one night, Lin Ye continued to recite the "Great Qin Founding Dingding Sutra" more than 30 times, and when the ugly hour was just over in the second half of the night, the two statues of the Martial Emperor on the wall had all been molded with golden bodies.
"Whew! It's finally over, the two Martial Emperor Icons would have taken me and Shanzi two hours a day. But now, it takes me less than five hours to chant alone. With these incense candles, it is a way to make money. As long as I become the patriarch, I can apply to the Prayer Mansion for the extra Martial Emperor Icon to ......"
The number of incense candles was also limited, so as soon as Lin Ye saw that the two Martial Emperor Saint Statues were full of golden bodies, he immediately extinguished the incense candles.
But just when Lin Ye had just extinguished the incense candle, he heard a buzzing sound from under the bed, it was the kind of metal humming, and it seemed that there was a trace of dissatisfaction in this voice.
"What sound......? There's a mouse under my bed? But it doesn't sound like a mouse at all?"
Lin Ye was startled, and hurriedly looked under the bed. But there was no living creature in sight, and just as he wondered where the sound came from, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a shining golden at the foot of the bed.
"How can there be gold under my bed?"
That touch of gold made Lin Ye jump down quickly, and reached out to touch the back of the bed.
"Heiding......? Could this be the inconspicuous little black tripod I brought back from the Land Temple that day? But it's ...... When did half of it turn golden?"
From the foot of the bed, Lin Ye took out the black tripod that he casually dropped that day, but now half of this black tripod is shining gold, and the other side is still jet black.
"The metal buzzing sound just now, could it be that this little tripod came from it? Xiao Ding used to be jet black, but now half of it has turned golden, can it be ...... Is it because of what I did to make it slowly return to its true color?"
The little incense wax in the Land Temple is so good, and "Persona of Boqing" even records how many strange and strange things I don't know, so Lin Ye doesn't dare to despise this little ding.
"Golden Xiaoding, Emperor Wu's holy statue is made of gold, and the incense wax ......"
Looking at the half of the gold on this small tripod, and then looking at the golden body of the Martial Emperor Holy Statue, Lin Ye connected the two, his eyes lit up, and said, "I know, this black small tripod should also be like the Martial Emperor Holy Statue, which needs to be molded into gold." Just now, after I sculpted the golden body of the Martial Emperor, I blew out the incense wax, so the black Xiao Ding was dissatisfied and hummed. It seems that it really is a treasure ......"
After that, Lin Ye immediately lit the incense wax again, and the faint white smoke was quickly absorbed by the black small ding, and without Lin Ye's prayer, the black part of the small ding began to slowly transform, and little by little began to turn golden.