Chapter 17: Lan Yunyue
In this way, for a whole day, Lin Ming walked to two auction houses, a trade fair, and in addition, there were five treasure trading buildings set up by big families, but he found nothing.
Reluctantly returning to Daming Xuan, Lin Ming sighed, he didn't expect it to be so difficult to sell a few inscription runes.
However, this bit of setbacks and ridicule is nothing to Lin Ming, the hardships encountered in the practice are far greater than these, he has survived them, as for the ridicule, it doesn't matter, even if it is Zhu Yan's face-to-face ridicule, and it revolves around Lan Yunyue, family background, and cultivation These sensitive points cannot affect Lin Ming's martial arts heart.
Putting away the inscription runes, Lin Ming began to cultivate the "Chaos True Yuan Jue", although in the past month, his main mind has been on the inscription technique, but he will take time out every day to cultivate the "Chaos True Yuan Jue", and now, his cultivation has reached the first peak of physical training.
Nine stones of training, punching through ironwood, this is the sign of the peak of the first training force of the body.
Nine stones is nine hundred catties, which is the peak of the first weight of physical training. However, Lin Ming's current strength is no less than a thousand catties, this "Chaos Gang Fighting Sutra" brought him, and now, this strength is still growing, but Lin Ming is still staying in the first place of physical training.
After the completion of a set of "Chaos True Yuan Jue", Lin Ming began to understand the bones again, and now Lin Ming's bone-solving kung fu has reached the point of perfection, and the second-level fierce beasts can no longer meet his cultivation requirements, but the third-level fierce beasts of Da Ming Xuan are rare, and Lin Ming can't cut them if he wants to, so Lin Ming thinks of a way, and he begins to use the back of the knife to break the bones!
Ordinary bone dissolving hands, even if they use sharp blades, axes, machetes and other means to break bones, it often takes more than half a day to dismember a second-level fierce beast, but Lin Ming used the back of a knife with a thickness of three points to dissolve the bones for the first time.
This forced Lin Ming to constantly challenge the limits of his physical fitness, and at the same time master the technique of exerting force.
In the past, Lin Ming could easily complete the daily bone detoxification task with one meal, but now, he couldn't finish it in two hours, and after the bone detoxification was over, Lin Ming was sweating profusely again.
However, this effect is really good, Lin Ming put away the cut pieces of meat, if Da Ming Xuan's bone decomposer knew that Lin Ming had completed the bone disintegration of the second-level fierce beast with the back of the knife, I am afraid that they would not think that Lin Ming was crazy, but most likely thought that he was crazy.
After a night of cultivation, Lin Ming was exhausted, he didn't worry about the inscription runes, and went to bed directly.
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After a deep night's sleep, Lin Mingtian got up early, went to the glade in Dazhou Mountain to practice boxing as usual, and finished a complete set of boxing techniques in one breath, and only then did Dongfang become white, at this time, a fat young man dressed in white and not tall came out of the woods, "Brother Ming, why did you ask me yesterday where to sell and buy the inscription runes, didn't you really draw the inscription runes?"
The person who came was Lin Xiaodong, when Lin Ming asked him this question yesterday, he answered without thinking about it, but the more he thought about it afterwards, the more wrong it became, Lin Ming shouldn't have drawn the inscription runes!
Although Lin Xiaodong didn't know much about inscriptions, he was also sure that Lin Ming could not draw the correct inscription runes in this situation, and nine times out of ten the paintings were inferior, and when the time came, he would go to the trade fair to sell them, and he would not be beaten up as a liar.
Lin Ming smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's drawn." ”
Lin Xiaodong's heart tightened, "Where did you sell it?"
"Well, but it didn't sell. ”
It was expected that it was not sold, and those people were not fools, Lin Xiaodong looked Lin Ming up and down, and asked not very easily, "Brother Ming, you haven't been beaten, have you?"
Lin Ming was suddenly dumbfounded, this Lin Xiaodong's imagination is really rich enough, he smiled: "I did draw the inscription rune, and I am not a liar, how can I be beaten?"
As he spoke, he took out the four inscription runes that he had carefully drawn in the past month, wanting to reassure Lin Xiaodong.
However, how did Lin Xiaodong understand, after he saw these four inscriptions, the expression on his face froze for a long time, and the appearance of these inscriptions was really ...... It's terrible!
Although he guessed that Lin Ming's inscription runes would be defective, but this is too much, this paper is thick and yellow, like toilet paper, a fool will buy it, Lin Xiaodong has also seen a few inscriptions before, which one is not bright and bright, the color is bright, even if you are a cottage, it looks like a copycat.
Lin Xiaodong's face brewed for a while before squeezing out a little dry smile, he was embarrassed to hit Lin Ming again, but thinking of the material of a few hundred taels of gold, he replaced it with a few pieces of toilet paper, and seeing that the area of the toilet was not enough, Lin Xiaodong's heart suddenly throbbed again, this is really a waste of money.
Lin Ming saw the change in Lin Xiaodong's expression and probably guessed what he was thinking, he simply put away the inscription runes, did not explain anything, and couldn't explain Lin Xiaodong at all.
"I said, Brother Ming, with your diligence and talent, why bother to do all this when you break through the condensation period sooner or later?" Lin Xiaodong persuaded with kind words.
Lin Ming smiled and didn't say anything, Lin Xiaodong was right, even if he didn't do this, he would inevitably step into the condensation period, and even the acquired and legendary congenital would not be too difficult.
However, cultivating martial arts is equivalent to fighting for one's life with the heavens, time waits for no one, if you can't quickly improve the realm in your youth, your cultivation in the future will become more and more difficult!
Without relying on any elixir or spiritual object, relying only on one's own cultivation, although the foundation is solid, it will inevitably delay a lot of time, and Lin Ming can't afford to spend this time.
So he needs to use the inscription technique to make money and take shortcuts.
He said: "Xiaodong, you go back first, I still have some business." ”
"Aren't you going to sell those runes again?"
Lin Ming smiled: "Don't worry about this, I naturally know it in my heart." As he spoke, Lin Ming had already swept a distance of dozens of meters.
"Damn!" Lin Xiaodong could only scold helplessly when he saw Lin Ming's disappeared figure, he knew that he was powerless to change what Lin Ming decided.
Although Lin Ming is determined, many things are not subject to human will......
Although there are many shops in the entire Tianyun City, there are not many shops that are really qualified to sell inscription runes, plus a few auction houses and trade fairs, there will be no more than thirty of them.
With less than thirty shops and auction houses, Lin Ming has visited most of them now, and all of them have been rejected without exception, and the inscription apprentice can occasionally be lucky enough to produce a finished inscription rune, this kind of thing has no great use value, and no one will waste the only opportunity for inscriptions in their treasures.
However, although Lin Ming was a little disappointed, he was not hit by this setback, gold always shines, and all he needs is time.
"You want us to sell this thing on consignment? What are you kidding, you don't work hard to cultivate at a young age, you think of some crooked ways, you can't sell this thing at all, let's go, let's go, don't delay our business here." ”
One of the shopkeepers of Baibaotang waved his hand impatiently, the attitude of the private store was always much worse than that of the auction house, Lin Ming didn't care, took the inscription rune and turned around to leave, and at this moment, he saw a face that he was extremely familiar with and extremely beautiful, but he didn't want to see.
Not far behind him stood two girls in goose yellow dresses, one of whom was Lan Yunyue, who had missed an appointment with him a few months ago and accompanied Zhu Yan to the Seven Xuanwu Mansion.
Lan Yunyue had just arrived for a while, she looked at the four waxy yellow rough rune papers in Lin Ming's hand, and recalled what the shopkeeper had just said, with a complicated look on her face. ...,
Lan Yunyue had never seen the inscription runes, and even if she did, she would not associate these rough runes with the inscriptions, she guessed that Lin Ming was reselling items...... Some vendors who have little capital, but know the market, will buy something at the low-end trade fair and resell it to make some difference, this kind of work is not very profitable, and it is not very glamorous......
Also...... Lin Ming's family background is not wealthy, and he has to support his martial arts training expenses, and at the same time, he is alone in Tianyun City, and it costs money for food, clothing, housing and transportation, of course he is short of money, so he will find some ways to make money......
Thinking of this, Lan Yunyue sighed, she didn't know what to say in this situation, she felt that anything she said would hurt Lin Ming's self-esteem, but she couldn't pretend not to see Lin Ming.
At this moment, the shopkeeper saw Lan Yunyue, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, and that smile was like two people compared to Lin Ming's before. "Miss, what are you going to buy? Is the sword you bought yesterday still useful? By the way, why didn't the young master who came with you yesterday missing?"
Obviously, the young master in the shopkeeper's mouth was Zhu Yan, and seeing the shopkeeper's flattering smile, Lin Ming knew with his toes that the shopkeeper had made a lot of money last time when Zhu Yan accompanied Lan Yunyue.
Lan Yunyue didn't expect that this shopkeeper would mention Zhu Yan at this time, which made her even more embarrassed, she wanted to explain that she and Zhu Yan were not as you thought, but when the words came to her mouth, she felt pale and powerless, she was not a child, she knew very well that she would marry into the Zhu family one day sooner or later, although she didn't like Zhu Yan, but for the things she wanted, she succumbed to fate and chose betrayal......
After being embarrassed for a while, Lan Yunyue said in a low voice, "It's been a long time...... Are you okay?"
"It's fine. Lin Ming replied calmly, the matter had passed, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.
If it was okay, how could I see you here? A fifteen-year-old boy who suffers from the pain of cultivation and at the same time has to run for a living, and suffers the cold eyes of others...... Is this really okay?
Lan Yunyue knew Lin Ming's stubbornness, but seeing Lin Ming's current appearance, she had to persuade: "Haven't you thought about going back......
"Go back, hehe, you're trying to persuade me to give up martial arts, right?"
"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say that martial arts hurt your body, if you don't have enough money to buy herbs, you will end up with a disabled ......" Lan Yunyue sighed, her eyes fell on the rune paper in Lin Ming's hand, and said: "The money earned by reselling small items cannot support the money needed for martial arts training, I don't want you to practice badly...... I know you don't want to hear it, but I really don't want you to have to lie in bed in the future......"
Hearing Lan Yunyue's heartfelt words, Lin Ming smiled and said, "Thank you for your advice, but I won't give up martial arts." ”
He picked up the four powerful talismans in his hand, pointed to the brilliant burning flame on the rough talisman paper, and said: "Martial arts is like this flame, people who practice martial arts are burned by flames, and the pain and danger are countless, those who can't hold on are turned into ashes, and those who persist are reborn from the fire, even if I'm just a weak moth, I will not hesitate to rush into this flame, to fight for the one-in-ten thousand-year-old chance of nirvana, not to mention now, I'm no longer a moth......"
After Lin Ming finished saying this, he smiled faintly, put away the talisman paper, and left calmly, leaving only a lonely, but quite proud back......
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Lin Ming strode away from the Hundred Treasure Hall, the moth to the fire, this is his martial arts heart, he will stick to his martial arts until the day he becomes a phoenix.
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