Chapter 247: Shanggong Cheng
Four thousand and one!
Four thousand and two!
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Four thousand five hundred and fifty-three!
Four thousand five hundred and fifty-four!
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Five thousand three hundred and fifteen!
Five thousand three hundred and sixteen!
Time passed slowly, and a cultivation lasted from noon to six o'clock in the afternoon.
Jufang happily walked downstairs where Lin Tian lived.
He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lin Tian.
[Jufang: The martial arts exam is over, play hard for a few days, buddy will take you to a good place. 】
After the message was sent, Lin Tian did not reply.
Jufang frowned slightly, and then walked into the building.
Walked all the way to the floor where Lin Tian was.
The crisp roar reached the ears of the orange fang.
"?"
Jufang was stunned.
"Still cultivating?
What the hell is moving, don't you know to take a break after the martial arts exam?
It's the same cultivation madness as Senior Sister Miaotong again? ”
Jufang frowned, and the smile on his face faded away.
He looked at the two VIP cards of the club that had just been set up in his hands, and fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, it didn't smell good.
"Grass, what a special volume, Lao Tzu's happiness was lost by your group of volume kings."
Jufang scolded in a low voice, put the VIP card in his hand into his pocket, and immediately went downstairs.
In my mind, I suddenly remembered the oath I had made that day on the battlefield of the Abyssal Heavens.
"Cultivate!"
"I'm about to be promoted to the third level, the second level may not be able to beat Lin Tian, but the third level is definitely okay!"
He let out a low roar.
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Time flew by, and it was night.
[Qi and blood: five thousand four hundred and thirty]
Eight B-grade elixirs increased Lin Tian's qi and blood to five thousand four.
Raised by one thousand and five.
In fact, Lin Tian was already extremely satisfied,
During the joint examination of the eight cities, coupled with the refining of the thunder bone, a B-grade elixir increased Lin Tian's qi and blood by almost two hundred.
Originally, I thought that after Lin Tian's qi and blood quality improved, it would be more difficult to increase the value.
Not to mention that Lin Tian also tempered his body.
Now Lin Tian has been tempered except for his two calves and feet, all other parts have been refined.
It can only be said that the quality of the eight B-grade elixirs given by the martial arts examination is much higher than the one obtained in the joint examination of the eight cities.
Come to think of it, after all, it is a martial arts exam for 100 million martial arts candidates, and the reward must be the best.
A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Tian's mouth.
Then he poured the remaining five spiritual power B-grade elixirs into his mouth.
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"Lord Xianchen, then Lin Tian's dependence on me is getting deeper and deeper, I think it shouldn't be far from you killing Lin Tian."
In the darkness, He Bihan spoke respectfully to the black shadow.
"Kneel, when I will make a move, can you decide with a move of your mouth?"
A cold cheer came.
He Bihan's eyes shrank, and he knelt down in an instant.
"Immortal servant, have you forgotten the task I gave you a few days ago?"
The black shadow came to He Bihan's side and raised his foot, which was a disgusting foot with no shoes and layers of dirt.
Just stepped on the top of He Bihan's head.
He Bihan knelt, her head rubbed between her feet and the ground.
Although this is a space of consciousness, the insult is extremely clear.
"Remember, remember!" He Bihan trembled.
"Go deeper, find out who the protector behind Lin Tian is!"
The black shadow snorted coldly:
"Time is running out, just these few days, I have already put the military horses in order, and I will leave you."
The black shadow said indifferently, and then stomped on He Bihan's head with a kick.
"Whew!"
Within the erosion, He Bihan suddenly opened his eyes, the fear in his eyes was condensed to the extreme, and his whole body was trembling.
Rumble!
From next door, Lin Tian's cultivation voice.
"Ha ......"
He Bihan grinned, and his smile became more and more weird.
"It's just a few days, it's just a few days, and as soon as the little beast dies, I can enter the world of eternal life and leave this disgusting ...... forever Disgusting...... Disgusting...... Disgusting Terrans. ”
She kept reading, like a pug, and her saliva flowed, but she didn't make a sound.
"Gross!"
There was a churn in his stomach, He Bihan covered his mouth and went to the toilet, vomiting wildly.
In the bedroom, Lin Tian slowly opened his eyes.
[Spiritual Mind: Two Thousand One Hundred and Thirteen]
The spiritual power has increased by a thousand.
Not bad, either.
Originally, Lin Tian planned to sell all of these B-grade elixirs.
But after what Liu Zihua said before, he still used it directly.
Lin Tian sensed and looked inward, and within his divine consciousness, above the pale golden spiritual ocean, that Essence Spirit Fire was becoming more and more vigorous.
In terms of mental power, [Thirteen Strikes of Gun Cloud] has been purchased in full.
The combat power exerted by the final special effect of [Thirteen Strikes of Gun Cloud] [Dark Night Fire] is no weaker than [Heavenly Soul Slash] of [Sky Splitting].
What Lin Tian has to do now is to make money.
Purchased the remaining two effects of [Sky Split].
Now the only thing that can make Lin Tian earn some money is the battle with Li Xuan for the first place in a few days.
You have to ask Jufang to urge Li Xuan to come early.
Otherwise, in a few days, the martial arts examination will be released.
Everyone saw the difference between Lin Tian and Li Xuan, so they really couldn't make money.
Li Xuan and the others are Lin Tian's ATMs, and Lin Tian has always attached great importance to them.
Time flies slowly.
Yanjing.
A palatial villa in the lobby.
Shanggong He stood quietly in the center of the lobby with his head bowed.
The two servants brought in two projectors and left.
Airplanes......
The projector emits light from the bottom up, and a 3D image of two figures appears in the space.
One was about fifty years old, and his breath was deep and terrifying.
One is in his twenties, handsome and elegant, wearing black and red armor, full of terrifying blood, like a god of war.
"Father."
Shanggong He and the man in battle armor saluted the middle-aged man at the same time.
"Da Lang, Ji Lang."
The middle-aged man nodded lightly, looked at the man in battle armor and said:
"Da Lang, when will you be promoted to the fifth level?"
The man in the armor was Shanggong Cheng, and he said with a smile:
"There are still three months, and the moment I defeat the world's fourth-level top Tianjiao is when I am promoted to the fifth level."
A look of satisfaction appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes:
"Okay, well, because my father didn't have an invincible heart like you, he couldn't be promoted to a martial saint now."
Subsequently, the middle-aged man looked at the palace him, and his smile gradually disappeared:
"Erlang, you disappointed me in the martial arts exam this time."
Shanggong Ji's expression changed, and his teeth clenched:
"That man, very strong!"
"It's not about whether he's strong or not, it's about the timing of your move, you are already taking advantage of others, or if you lose, where is the reputation of my Shanggong family?
Your brother is the first day of his generation, and the face he has earned is not for you to lose. ”
The middle-aged man's voice fell, and Shanggong He's expression became more and more ashamed, he lowered his head, and green tendons erupted on his neck.
"I'll earn it back, father, tell me who he is!"
His eyes lit up fiercely, and the figure sounded in his mind, and his anger erupted.
"The matter of the martial arts examination will be kept secret until the results are announced."
"But father, you are a martial artist!"
Shanggong He roared.
"Get on your knees!"
An indifferent voice made a cold snort from the young man in battle armor.
Shanggong Qi's eyes shrank, his legs trembled, and he knelt down.