His voice fell.

In an instant, everyone's eyes looked towards Lin Tian.

Everyone's eyes twinkled, and their hearts beat violently.

It's just that when I saw Lin Tian's arms full of martial marks, I felt terrified.

Isn't the number a bit excessive?

"Orange fang."

Yu Miaotong glanced at the orange fang lightly.

Jufang pursed his lips and immediately stopped talking.

Everyone also sighed, Lin Tian probably wouldn't say it.

However, many experienced martial artists opened their mouths, shocked in their hearts.

They could roughly guess from the density of martial marks on Lin Tian's arm.

Many!

That's so special!

That's the number of hundreds of thousands.

If you want to change martial arts, it will be the best B-level martial arts!

Probably, the one worth seventy or eighty million!

With his back to everyone, Lin Tian's eyes quickly crossed his arms, and he was overjoyed.

Sixty thousand!

60,000 marks!

In this battle, the sand and the contribution value in the crypt brought Lin Tian 60,000 martial marks.

Plus Lin Tian's previous ten days of killing.

Lin Tian now has more than 170,000 martial marks.

According to the orange fang.

A thousand martial marks, a D-rank martial art.

10,000 martial marks, a C-level martial art.

Lin Tian now has 170,000 ......

Hiss......

Lin Tian lacks a knife skill!

From the time of the joint examination of the eight cities, it was missing.

It can't be, it's always relied on the [Three Movements Thunder Fist] and the [Hidden Knife Seven Slashes].

Now it's finally there!

At the same time, Lin Tian still had a trace of gratitude in his heart.

It was Commander Liu who gave him this opportunity.

Sure enough, as I said at the beginning, this is a crisis and an opportunity!

Meanwhile.

Above the sky, the golden light shone again.

[All the dragons are killed, and the gambling effect ends.]

Victorious side: Terrans.

Detection: The number of people participating in the gambling is fifty!

Extant: Thirty-eight!

Reward: Each Terran who participates in the game will get five chances to temper his mental power or qi and blood.

Note: The first person reward for Wu Zhen has been increased fivefold!

Wu Zhen won the first person: orange fang! 】

The golden light once again shrouded the field of vision of all the Terran warriors.

This time, it's no longer all warriors.

"Thirty-eight left?"

Yu Miaotong looked at Qiong Tian and muttered, her eyes complicated.

Rules, not to protect people.

Rules are used for filtering.

Only those who survive can be stronger.

"Hey, you're pretty good."

A young woman looked at the orange fang and was surprised.

Jufang pursed his lips, and the whole person was speechless, looking at the woman.

"Why, isn't that 'orange fang' you?"

The woman felt the gazes of the others and spoke in a daze.

"I remember you, your name is Gong Jiayin, and you have always been in the dark, right?"

Jufang opened his mouth a little helplessly.

"Ahh

Gong Jiayin's face flashed with a hint of apology, and said stupidly.

Her voice fell, and there was an instant burst of laughter around her.

"Hahaha, I remember, that buddy said that he was going to accompany Jufang to the clubhouse and grow old together."

Someone burst out laughing.

The orange fang's face was blue and red for a while:

"Lei Kan, you fucking look for a pump!"

Someone laughs back and forth:

"I remember that a buddy went to the bathhouse and took a photo of the orange fang and sold it on the official website, one dollar a piece, hahaha."

…………

Because of Gong Jiayin's words, the Terran side instantly burst into laughter.

The orange fang was a little helpless.

Why can't everyone quietly look at the word 'orange' and envy and admiration?

Why don't you reflect on the fact that the word 'orange' has repeatedly come first, not their name?

Even if, that number one is not him.

But his name is indeed orange.

In that respect, he has already won too much.

Obviously, he can quietly enjoy everyone's gaze, but now they are all laughing at him.

Meanwhile.

Dragon scales appeared in front of the warriors who participated in the bet.

【You have 25 chances to temper, please choose:

1. Qi and blood

2. Mental power

Usage: 0/25】

Lin Tian quietly looked at the big words on the dragon scales in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

[Qi and Blood: 1,493]

[Spiritual power: 1,195]

This is Lin Tian's attribute value.

All along, Lin Tian has tacitly put the opportunity for refining in terms of spiritual power.

Because the quality of his qi and blood is already very strong in itself.

Therefore, Lin Tian was unwilling to waste the precious tempering opportunity.

But this time was different, Lin Tian had twenty-five chances.

It's better to try it, in case the effect of tempering qi and blood is very good.

At this moment, within the battle circle.

One by one, the martial artists who participated in the gambling have begun to temper.

As for those who did not participate, they began to clean up the battlefield.

Lin Tian didn't think much about it, and pointed his finger on the option of qi and blood.

Moment!

Boom Boom!

A roar resounded from Lin Tian's body.

Click!

The sound of thunder.

The rolling thunder shrouded Lin Tian's body like a haze, constantly irritable.

Lin Tian's brows furrowed.

Every time he tempered his spiritual power, he would feel the pain from within his divine sense.

But this time, temper your qi and blood......

It seems to be roaring, but in fact, it doesn't feel at all.

The original terrifying tempering seemed to have become soft.

About twenty minutes later.

Lin Tian woke up from his tempering state.

[Qi and Blood: 1491]

Qi and blood are two points less......

This......

A wasted opportunity.

Lin Tian pursed his lips, although he had already thought that it would be wasted, he didn't expect it to be like this.

From a slightly better point of view, of course.

The quality of Lin Tian's qi and blood was too high, even the tempering of the Yuantian Battlefield had no effect.

It's better to temper your spiritual power honestly.

Lin Tian thought to himself, and then clicked on the option of spiritual telekinesis.

Rumble!

There was a sudden roar, and Lin Tian snorted.

The entire sea of knowledge trembled, and his mental power rioted.

A layer of golden-red light emanated from within his divine sense, brushing around Lin Tian's body, like a faint ripple.

Boom Boom!

Boom!

The layer of spiritual power that shrouded Lin Tian's body became more and more intense, like a flame, and like the golden light of the sun.

Meanwhile.

Lin Tian's spiritual power began to decrease.

One thousand one hundred and ninety-five!

One thousand one hundred and ninety-four!

…………

One thousand one hundred eighty-eight!

…………

One thousand one hundred seventy-five!

One thousand one hundred seventy-four!

…………

Numerically, Lin Tian's spiritual power was plummeting.

But in terms of combat power, it is skyrocketing.

This is a quantitative change until a certain point...... Qualitative!

Or rather...... Evolve!

It was not until one thousand one hundred and seventy-one that the effect of the first tempering wore off.

A layer of sweat appeared on Lin Tian's forehead, but the light in his eyes became more and more scorching.