Chapter Seventy-Five: The Day of the Gamble

While controlling the power on his arm, while running the True Yuan against the cold of the waterfall, even with the support of the Chaos True Yuan Jue, Lin Ming felt that he couldn't hold it anymore!

His arms began to tremble, the green tendons on his forehead and forearms burst out one by one, and after half a pillar of incense, with a muffled sound, the tip of the spear of the rainbow gun was finally hit on the rock by the water flow of the waterfall, Lin Ming half-knelt on the rock, gasping for breath, he felt that his arms were not his own, and the true yuan in his body was also consumed a lot.

"Poof!" Lin Ming was washed down the rock by the water of the waterfall, and he stabbed it out with a shot, stabbing it on the rock, and only then did he stabilize himself in the water.

"About a quarter of an hour, it's already the limit, but unfortunately, if only there was a True Yuan Stone at this time, I would soon be able to recover and continue to cultivate. Soon I will have to fight with Zhang Cang's bet, if I win his True Yuan Stone, I can use it for a while, and then I will have to figure out my own way. ”

Time passed day by day, Lin Ming practiced the gun in the Hantan Waterfall for two hours every day, while practicing the gun, he was also refining his body, the medicinal power of the Golden Snake Red Gall Pill had been completely absorbed by him, although Lin Ming's cultivation was still stuck in the first training body triple, but the realm had been completely consolidated.

In eight days, Lin Ming used up all the cultivation time that had saved sixteen hours, and by the last day, Lin Ming was already able to hold the Guanhong Spear and stand in the waterfall for an hour in one breath, in the initial stage, the spear barely moved, and it would not begin to shake in a small area until half an hour later.

Two more days passed, this was a whole month for Lin Ming to come to the Seven Xuanwu Mansion, Lin Ming got up early as usual, he stood under a hundred-year-old tree in front of the door of the wooden house, holding the tail of the rainbow gun, stretching out his hands flat, and leveling the end of an eight-foot gun weighing eight hundred and twenty pounds.

On the tip of the Guan Hong gun, there was a porcelain bowl, this porcelain bowl was filled with water, under Lin Ming's steady strength, this bowl of water was stunned and did not spill at all, as if it was placed on the table.

The cultivation time was exhausted, and he couldn't go to Hantan Waterfall, Lin Ming just had to use his own local method to practice.

Lin Ming practiced until noon, and then he simply ate something, took a little rest, then carried the rainbow gun and went straight to the martial arts arena of the Seven Xuanwu Mansion......

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Although the season has entered autumn, the noon sun in autumn is still very spicy, at this time it is the day when the yang energy is the most abundant, the sun is the most vicious three o'clock in the afternoon, ordinary people rarely go out at this time, most of them take a nap at home, but there are many people gathered in the martial arts arena of the Seven Xuanwu Mansion.

Most of these people are disciples of the Seven Xuanwu Mansion Earth Hall and the Human Hall, and some of the Heavenly Mansion have also come, although the sun is hot at this time, but there is no sweat stain on these people's faces, they are still light and calm, and obviously none of them are mediocre.

Today is the day of Lin Ming, Zhang Cang, Wang Yanfeng, and Liu Mingxiang, among these four people, two of them are the first and second places in this freshman assessment, and the other two are strong old disciples, this gimmick is enough to attract the attention of many disciples of the Seven Xuanwu Mansion.

The disciples of the Hall of People came to see the excitement, and the disciples of the Hall of Earth and the Mansion of Heaven came to see their rivals, whether it was Lin Ming or Wang Yanfeng, the rankings in the future would inevitably rush up, even the disciples of the Mansion of Heaven would not underestimate them, of course, that was a matter for the future, and now, their strength was still a little immature.

"There is not much suspense about the outcome of these two games, there have been battles between new and old students before, and the new students almost didn't win, not to mention that Liu Mingxiang and Zhang Cang who played this time are masters, Lin Ming and Wang Yanfeng have no hope. A disciple of the Heavenly Mansion looked at the sundial on the side of the martial arts arena and said slowly. ...,

"That's true, but don't underestimate this Lin Ming, when he first entered the Martial Mansion, I didn't care about him, but in the last Ten Thousand Killing Array assessment, he was able to rush into one hundred and twenty-six, which is a remarkable achievement, this time he is just against Zhang Cang, if he is against Liu Mingxiang, this Liu Mingxiang will capsize in the gutter!"

"You say that Liu Mingxiang will lose to Lin Ming? No, Lin Ming's talent is limited after all, although his ranking in the Ten Thousand Killing Array last time was not much worse than Liu Mingxiang, but that is the effect of eating the two best pills rewarded by the assessment, this month, he can catch up with Liu Mingxiang?"

"Talent? Are you still staring at Lin Ming's talent? No matter what adventures Lin Ming has, no matter how many elixirs Lin Ming takes, in short, his current strength has completely ignored his talent, whoever underestimates him because of his talent will definitely suffer!" a disciple of the Heavenly Mansion said affirmatively.

"Hehe, you look down on Lin Ming, the last time I went to the Library Pavilion, I paid special attention to Lin Mingxuan's exercises......" The disciple of the Hall of the Place who spoke deliberately lengthened his tone, and after attracting the attention of many people, he said slowly: "This Lin Mingxuan's exercises are "Basic Gun Technique" and "Basic Steps", and there is a missing copy of "Powder Body Broken Bone Fist", just with these, how much progress can he make in a month of cultivation?" Last time, he was able to get one hundred and twenty-six because he ate the Red Gold Dragon Marrow Pill and the Golden Snake Red Gall Pill at the same time, and after eating such medicine, even a pig should have a great increase in cultivation, this Lin Ming has limited talent after all, and he can't cultivate high-level exercises and high-level martial arts, with these two simplest basic things, how can he catch up with Liu Mingxiang?"

Lin Ming's solitary peak was raised in the Ten Thousand Killing Array, which was easy to attract the attention of other disciples of the Martial Mansion, and many people went to see the exercises Lin Ming had chosen, this kind of thing was easy to check, all of them were written on the sticky notes, and whoever wanted to see it could see it.

"What? "Basic Gun Technique" and "Basic Pace"? Lin Ming actually chose these? No matter how you practice this kind of exercise, it will not have great power, I thought he would choose "Shadowless Skill", "Nine Yang Jue" and other ......"

"Haha, "Shadowless Gong"? "Jiuyang Jue"? Of course this kind of exercise is good, but is it practiced by ordinary people? Have you forgotten Lin Ming's talent? It is estimated that this guy's understanding is also limited, he is self-aware of himself, so he chose these two sets of the simplest, you wait and see, this time the aura on Lin Ming's body should be taken off!" The disciple's tone of voice was obviously gloating, Lin Ming had only come to the Seven Xuanwu Mansion for so long and was already ahead of him, which made him very unhappy in his heart.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a group of people in the distance automatically made way of the way, and two men about twenty years old walked side by side.

One of these two people was thin, his face was cold and resolute, and he carried a black heavy sword behind him, although he was just walking around casually, but he had a sharp momentum on his body, as if his whole person was a cold sword out of the sheath.

The other person, with a sturdy and tall body, with muscles coiled all over his body, and a purple and black eight-foot stick on his back, walked steadily and silently, and if you measured his footprints with a ruler, you would find that the spacing between every two footprints was exactly the same, one step and six feet, no more, no less! This is the table after cultivating the top light skill "Six Foot Steps" in the Seven Xuanwu Mansion Library Pavilion.

"Ling Sen!"

"Tuoku!"

"These two people even came to watch the game!"

Most of the people who came to see this game were disciples of the Hall of Earth, although there were people from the Heavenly Mansion, but most of them were ranked fifty or sixty years later, and they were at the bottom of the Heavenly Mansion rankings, and they were afraid that they would be squeezed down by the people behind, so they came to see the situation.

And Ling Sen and Tuoku, the two of them couldn't shake the status of the ranking stone, and they actually came to see the gambling competition inside this hall of the earth?