When Lin Ming walked out of the blacksmith shop.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp fluctuation of spiritual power, which flashed away from the void.

"Yuan Dan Realm powerhouse!"

Lin Ming shook his head and stopped paying attention, after all, such a strong person was still 108,000 miles away from him.

What I need most now is to become stronger quickly!

He had already felt the killing intent of the deputy hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall, Ding Chunqiu.

No doubt.

If it weren't for Su Lao, I'm afraid that he would have died now.

This pressure made Lin Ming's determination to become stronger and more intense and urgent.

"Ling Xiaofeng, Ding Laogou, the master is not finished with you!"

A chilling meaning flashed in Lin Ming's eyes.

Then, no longer hesitating, he quickly returned to the sect, he wanted to buy all the time and quickly improve his cultivation.

The matter of weapons has been solved, and it cost Lin Ming 900 taels of gold, cast with the best iron in the blacksmith shop, and receive the goods in three days.

Rumble.

"Damn, it's windy."

"Shut up, sand sculpture, that's Lord Yuandan Realm, flying through the sky, you want to die, get away."

Hiss.

Hearing this, in the market town on the edge of the barren mountain, some warriors and mercenary groups gasped one after another.

Yuan Dan Realm.

The forehead drops are obedient, and any finger is enough to wipe them out!

"Elder Tian, according to the aura of the soul card, this is the bottom."

A voice rang out.

Rumble.

When the words fell, a terrifying aura erupted, and the figure fell directly from the void.

The lake seemed to be boiling.

A middle-aged man, with a gloomy and terrible face, like ice, looked at the tattered clothes and bone stubble on the ground.

I don't know how long I've been gnawed by the beast.

Its eyes are blood-red, like a beast that chooses people to devour.

"Help me check, find out who killed Xiao Yang, this seat will break his body into thousands of pieces, light the lamp of his soul, eternity, no superlife!"

This person is Tian Muyang's father.

An elder of the Earth Demon Sect, a powerhouse of the Yuan Dan Realm!

Call.

The clumsy figure beside him picked up a piece of Tian Muyang's bone stubble, and took out some strange utensils, not knowing what to talk about there.

All of a sudden.

In front of the two, a blurry picture appeared.

It's weird.

This turned out to be presented from Tian Muyang's first perspective, but as soon as it appeared, this perspective was covered by a white and vast, smoke-like thing.

It seems, faintly, that the shadow of a wooden stick and spear was seen, and then, disappeared into invisibility.

"White Mist, Spear!"

"Ah, Xiaoyang, don't worry, Daddy will definitely avenge you!"

Tian Muyang's father roared angrily, and soon, all the fierce beasts within a radius of ten miles around him were killed, and the barren mountains of this day were bleeding like rivers.

Even, some warriors and mercenary groups who came to sharpen and train were brutally killed.

But.

In the end, the culprit was not found.

"Nearby, there is only Haoran Sect, if I find out that it is a disciple of your sect, the consequences will ....."

......

Lin Ming naturally didn't know that he had killed the disciples of the Earth Demon Sect.

It turned out to be a descendant of the powerhouse of the Yuan Dan Realm of the Earth Demon Sect, but even if he knew, he should still kill it.

Whatever it is.

Lin Ming felt a sense of danger in his eyes, and now, what he needed to do was to improve his cultivation and strength as soon as possible.

Haoran Sect, Inner Gate, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Here, it is a large-scale area, showing a three-story state of glazed tiles, and a classical building with cornices, which is beautiful.

On this trip, Lin Ming wanted to choose a cultivation exercise, and when he stepped into the Earth Yuan Realm, he needed to run the exercises, absorb the aura, and transform it into cultivation.

The first layer is basically a human level.

Lin Ming did not hesitate and came to the second layer.

Obviously, the area of the second layer is much smaller, and there are fewer exercises in it, but the grade is higher.

Already, it has reached the metaphysical level.

And on the third layer, Lin Ming did not have the qualifications to enter, it is said that there, only the true disciples of the sect, and even, geniuses who have made great contributions to the sect, are qualified to enter.

And today's Lin Ming obviously does not have this qualification!

"Yunshui Jue, the lower grade of the Xuan Rank, the Yuan Force cultivated is like clouds and water, endless, silky, and more durable..."

"Blazing Yang Gong, the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, the cultivated Yuan Force, like Burning Cooking Oil, bursts incomparably, the same Yuan Force, the explosive power is more obvious..."

"Pure Yang Exercises, Xuan-level mid-grade, cultivators, need to ensure that the body of pure Yang is unbreakable if it does not reach the Yuan Dan Realm, however, cultivating this Martial Method, the Yuan Power is abundant, surpassing the martial artists of the same level, and it has the effect of not invading..."

.....

Take a closer look.

The corners of Lin Ming's mouth twitched slightly, how do you feel, these exercises are more or less, with a little bit of something wrong.

However, after looking around, Lin Ming was still more interested in the Pure Yang Exercise.

Although, if you can't break your body without reaching the Yuan Dan Realm, it hurts a little, but there is no woman in your heart, and you draw a knife to the natural god.

In order to cultivate, Lin Ming could only grit his teeth and endure it.

"Huh... It's ......"

Suddenly, Lin Ming found an ancient book in the corner.

It was covered with dust, and, what was even more strange was that there was not a single text on this ancient book.

Odd.

Lin Ming was extremely surprised.

Suddenly, Lin Ming took a closer look and found that in the broken corner of this ancient book, a golden thread appeared, and the young man touched it with his hand.

Hiss.

Hurt.

This golden wire was so sharp that it directly pierced Lin Ming's palm.

Rumble.

The next moment, Lin Ming only felt that there was a buzzing sound in his mind, and at the same time, Lin Ming found that above his dantian.

A golden patch of paper appeared.

On it, small characters are densely recorded.

"Nine Turns Xuangong!"

"One turn one dantian, one turn one jump. Nine transformations, the supreme appearance, into the supreme exercise! ”

Hiss.

Seeing this introduction, Lin Minghu's body was shocked, and his eyes swept around, thinking that he had found the supreme exercise.

Hurriedly walked towards the outside of the library cabinet.

I want to go back to my place and have a good look.

"Rubbish, is that you?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came.

Lin Ming glanced at it, it was Ling Xiaofeng's bent-mouthed young man who was almost punched by himself and his cheekbones, and now, half of his head was wrapped in gauze.

It's not funny.

"Waste, who do you call? Not enough to be beaten? ”

Lin Ming snorted coldly.

The crooked-mouthed young man and the person behind him were stunned at first, and then furious.

Some of the surrounding disciples who watched the excitement couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker.

"What a sharp-toothed boy, you wait, offend Elder Ding, offend Ling Xiaofeng, your death is not far away."

As he spoke, the crooked young man's eyes were full of resentment.

"Waiting for you at any time, good dogs don't do it."

Boom.

Lin Ming directly knocked away the crooked-mouthed young man and a few other Ling Xiaofeng disciples, and walked away.

"Damn, see how long you can jump."

.....

"Ahh......h

A gloomy voice came, and after a few seconds, calm returned.

In the room, a pair of men and women were sweating profusely, it was Lin Xin'er and the disciples of Ling Xiaofeng of the inner gate.

"Senior Brother Wang, don't worry, I will definitely handle the things you explain."

A delicate voice came out.

"Keep an eye on Lin Ming, everything he does at the outer gate, I have to know, if it is done, I can't treat you badly."

Wang Hong smiled lewdly.

"Okay, Senior Brother Wang, everyone else is yours... Woo..."

In the room, moving music sounded again.