Chapter 125: Masochistic Cultivation
The deacon brother felt completely confused, could it be that there were monsters in the Wind Tunnel?
Impossible, this wind tunnel is used every day, how can there be monsters, or is it that he has made a mistake about the difficulty? He turned around and glanced at the formation control plate, it was indeed a seventh-level difficulty.
However, how did Senior Brother Lin come to be like this, and what happened inside?
Difficulty: Senior Brother Lin is unstable?
It's impossible, Senior Brother Lin is obviously immobile in the ring, how can he be unstable.
Lin Ming couldn't explain this situation at all, he said: "Senior brother, please lower the difficulty by one level, open the sixth level of difficulty." ”
At level seven difficulty, the wind speed was still too fast, and Lin Ming's time in the air was too short, and as soon as he felt a little bit of the origin power of the wind, he immediately hit the wall.
Therefore, he hopes to reduce the difficulty again and comprehend the artistic conception of the wind, and it is not the power to resist the wind, and it doesn't matter if the strength is weaker.
"Do you want to reduce the difficulty?" The deacon senior brother was already at a loss for the second monk, and before he could figure out how to ask Lin Ming, Lin Ming had already entered the wind tunnel again, and through the countless tests just now, he felt that he had grasped a little bit of the context of the artistic conception of the wind, and he wanted to take this opportunity and step into the threshold of the artistic conception of the wind in one fell swoop.
After eight hours of cultivation, Lin Ming had already hit the wall tens of thousands of times, and if it weren't for the best injury medicine, so many impacts would definitely leave a dark wound.
At this time, there was no one intact place on Lin Ming's body, and when he changed his clothes and came out of the wind tunnel, the deacon senior brother was completely confused.
At the deacon's side. There was also a disciple of the Heavenly Mansion, he was stunned that he couldn't recognize Lin Minglai, he was still thinking, which low-level disciple was so strange. If you can't do it, you can open a little lower difficulty, won't it be over, don't you need to be so masochistic, right?
"Senior Brother Lin, what are you doing inside?" asked Senior Brother Deacon.
"Cultivation. Lin Ming smiled slightly, gave a perfunctory answer, and then he didn't wait for the deacon brother to ask again, and then said goodbye and left.
The disciples who stayed behind in the Heavenly Mansion were still asking: "Senior Brother Lin, which Senior Brother Lin? Lin Wu is not right, although Lin Wu's strength is a little worse, but it will not be like this." ”
The deacon glanced at the disciple angrily. said: "Senior Brother Lin Minglin!"
"Lin Ming, haha, senior brother, I admit that your joke is too funny, if Lin Ming can fall into that virtue in the wind tunnel. I'll walk backwards later. ”
"You like to go how you go, I don't believe you will come and see it next time. The deacon didn't bother to pay attention to the disciple, he began to pack up the array, and it was already time to close the formation and get off work
When he returned to his residence that night, Lin Ming burned a bucket of herbal soup. It took two hours to take off your clothes and jump in for a soak in it, which slowly eliminated the wounds all over your body, and meditated and breathed for another night, the next day. The medicinal power absorbed by the skin melts away, and the bruises disappear.
This bucket of herbal soup. It was worth six or seven hundred taels of gold, and it was to be before. The medicinal materials bought with these gold are enough for Lin Ming to use for seven or eight years, and now, a bucket of medicine is used up, which makes Lin Ming sigh again, if you don't have money, if you want to practice martial arts, no matter how talented you are, it's useless.
Yesterday, after eight hours of masochistic practice, Lin Ming finally touched the edge of a trace of the artistic conception of the wind, which was not even a beginner, and was far from mastering the artistic conception of the wind.
With such an esoteric "Jinpeng Breaking the Void", Lin Ming didn't expect to practice it in a short time, but it was only a little bit of practice, and it was also infinitely useful.
Today, Lin Ming didn't go to the Wind Tunnel, he needed a while for his body to memorize and digest what he had gained yesterday. ...,
So, he burned a transmission note to Wang Yuhan, and today he was going to the Inscription Master Guild
In the past few days, a small incident has happened in Tianyun City, the Zhu family announced that Zhu Yan was expelled from the family because he violated the family rules, and Prince Yun, the tenth prince, also drew a line with Zhu Yan.
This matter was handled very low-key, but the forces of all parties still noticed it, and now who doesn't know that Zhu Yan and Lin Ming have an enmity, and even some well-informed people still know about Lan Yunyue's relationship.
Zhu Yan and Lin Ming are rivals in love, and according to reliable information, they have had many fights, and the contradictions have been fierce, at this time, the Zhu family expelled Zhu Yan from the family, and at the same time, the Ten Princes and Zhu Yan drew a clear line, what does it mean?
Many people think that the Zhu family and the Ten Princes did this to show favor and submission to Lin Ming, but in order to show favor to Lin Ming, they directly expelled such a talent from the house, is this too reckless?
Although Lin Ming is strong, he is obviously close to the prince's side, if the ten princes can't win over Lin Ming, then they drive Zhu Yan away, isn't that a loss for his wife and a soldier?
I went to the Inscription Master Guild these days, and obviously the prince also knew.
"Hehe, I didn't expect Mr. Lin to know my name, to be honest, I'm a rough person, I don't like these etiquettes very much, if I don't dislike it, I'll call Mr. Lin a word Brother Lin." ”
Lin Ming said with a smile: "Brother Liao is quick to speak, to be honest, I don't like these etiquette and honorific titles either." ”
"Haha, this is exactly what I want, Brother Lin, I came to look for you today, Zhu Yan was kicked out of the Zhu family, you know. In this sentence, Liao Wenyuan used Zhenyuan to transmit the sound.
"Hmm. Lin Ming nodded, and also switched to Zhenyuan Transmission.
"You have to be careful of Zhu Yan. ”
"I know this, but it's just a little strange, the Zhu family seems to be a bit ruthless in doing this?"
"It's a little ruthless, speaking of which, it's because of you, Brother Lin, you are the one who may become the Seven Xuan Envoys and the Seven Xuanwu Mansion Masters, this pressure is too great for both the Zhu family and the Ten Princes, they don't dare to provoke you, and Zhu Yan is at most a condensation period martial artist in the future, a condensation period martial artist, and the loss will arise. And Zhu Yan was driven away, and Zhu Yan didn't have to be implicated in any future activities such as framing and assassination against you. ”
"That's right...... Well, once it comes to the struggle of interests within the big family and the imperial power, it is really the six relatives who do not recognize it. "Lin Ming has no interest in these imperial power struggles, family interests and the like.
"Yes, so since ancient times, thick black has been king, and it is difficult for benevolent people to achieve great things. Liao Wenyuan sighed when he said this, obviously thinking of the prince who was too benevolent and indecisive.
"By the way, Brother Lin, last time you asked His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to find the materials, you have already started to look for them, but some of these things, Tianyun Country does not have, the Prince has already sent people to neighboring countries to look for them, especially the trade fair of Huo Luo Country, where there are all kinds of things, you should be able to find some, but if you want to collect them, it will take a short time. As for Brother Lin's proposal to return Zhuangzi, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that what was given to Brother Lin was given away, how could there be any reason to take it back, just let Brother Lin live with peace of mind. ”
The Huo Luo Kingdom is one of the larger countries under the jurisdiction of the Seven Xuan Valley, and both its military strength and the number of masters surpass that of the Heavenly Fortune Kingdom. The trade fair of the Horo Kingdom is very famous within a radius of 100,000 miles, but it is too far away from the Tianyun Country, even if you ride a snow dragon horse that travels 2,000 miles a day, it will take more than ten days to come and go.
The time on the road, plus the time required to collect materials, many materials may not be available, obviously to collect the materials of the inscription runes, it is not enough to rely on the prince alone.
Lin Ming said sincerely: "Thank you for me, the prince, Lin Ming has memorized this favor." ”
"Haha, Brother Lin is polite, as soon as I met Brother Lin, I felt that Brother Lin was a person who could be friended, don't worry, the prince still has some savings over the years, and he can afford some materials, but it is you, Brother Lin, not only have amazing martial arts attainments, but also know the art of inscriptions, it is really unbelievable! Brother Lin, you have really overturned my past perception of the word genius. ”