Chapter 56: The Hundredth Punch
Figures gradually appeared in Danshui Jicheng, and nightmare lives appeared, looking like ghosts, composed of smoke, without a bit of flesh and blood.
They went their separate ways, whether it was the Danshui Lingjing or the City Lord's Mansion, they were all running.
At this point, Yang Xiuming breathed a sigh of relief and left the nightmare world.
As soon as his mind moved, he returned to his body.
In the rain pavilion, everything was normal, and no one noticed anything unexpected.
Only the stupid big man saw something, stayed by Yang Xiuming's side, and couldn't help scratching his head worriedly.
Yang Xiuming patted him on the shoulder, took out a spirit stone, and handed it to him.
The stupid big man smiled innocently, and didn't ask for it, as if this was what he should do.
It looks silly, but this guy is actually very smart!
Yang Xiuming is also smiling, if there is a chance in the future, he will help the stupid big man.
After thinking about it, Yang Xiuming continued to practice boxing, and the days would continue, only one punch was missing, that is, a hundred, and he could go further.
The next day, Yang Xiuming continued to come over to practice boxing, but I don't know why, it was supposed to be an additional punch a day, but this hundredth punch just couldn't be punched, and he couldn't complete the cultivation of a hundred punches.
Every time I punch, I can only punch ninety-nine punches in a row, and the hundredth punch just can't be punched, and I can't break through with a kick at the door.
On the third day, the same was true, the hundredth punch still couldn't be punched.
This is a bottleneck, and the road is in the way!
However, Yang Xiuming is not in a hurry, he continues to cultivate, persevere, and there is no difficulty bottleneck that cannot be broken.
On the fourth and fifth days, it was impossible to break through!
At night, there was a sudden divine consciousness from Danshui Jicheng.
"Qianqiu Building, the birth of a nightmare life is a ......"
This is the last afterglow of the four-value gongcao, and it is the birth of a nightmare life.
Yang Xiuming thought about it and sent him to the bazaar.
My mind moved and I sank into the bazaar.
The bazaar is full of traffic, pavilions, and countless merchants and pedestrians, but these are only dreams.
There is only one pool here, the surface of the pool is like a mirror, and there are countless flashes of spiritual light on it.
Gently tap the spiritual light, and suddenly a message appeared in my mind.
"Assault Dream Burst Bear in exchange for Phantom Suzuki, a Surprise Burst Bear in exchange for eighty catties of Phantom Suzuki, there are traders to contact. ”
One more light.
"Selling C-grade yellow spring water, coming from the northeast section of the Santu River, is priced at 100 Yanmeng Stone for a catty. ”
"Sell the second-order divine weapon Xuanmeng Sword, and a price is two hundred and sixty Smoke Dream Stones. ”
"Buy the Ancient Vulture Dream Demon Cub Beast, and the purchase price is five thousand Smoke Dream Stones. ”
Each point of light is a transaction and buying information, which is connected, traded with each other, and exchanged with each other with the help of the Nightmare Bazaar.
Yang Xiuming watched silently, but the goods inside were of extremely little value to him.
Whether it is the Assault Dream Burst Bear or the Yellow Spring Water, they are all creatures or items that belong to the Nightmare World, and they will only exist in the Nightmare World.
After buying them, you can only stay in Danshui Jicheng, you can't get them in the real world, and they have no value.
You must know that those nightmare lives that came to kill Yang Xiuming had to transform from everyone's nightmares, from scratch, little by little evolution, and accumulated to a certain extent before they made a move, the reason why this is so is because most of the lives and items in the nightmare world cannot be manifested in the real world.
However, not all items are like this, there are also many lives and items, which also exist in the real world, such as the White Jade Spirit Paste and the Smoke Dream Stone.
It can be said that the Dream Stone is actually a mutated spirit stone, which can be used to increase the area of the Nightmare World, and can also be used to strengthen the power of the Nightmare Life, and the uses are endless, so it is the basic currency in the Nightmare World.
Smoke Dream Stone is also a popular commodity in major chambers of commerce, and one piece is worth about three spirit stones.
"Sell the Nightmare Building, the Defense Building Iron Arrow Tower, and sell it for 8,000 Smoke Dream Stones. ”
"Buy a Nightmare World Seed, and the purchase price is 300,000 Dream Stones. ”
"To buy the Seven Star Begonia in the Outer Regions, you need a hundred years of medicinal age and a 3,000 smoke dream stone. ”
The last piece of information, buy the Outer Seven Star Begonia, this so-called Outer Domain, is the real world, and it seems that the nightmare world also needs realistic materials.
Seven-star begonia, fourth-order spirit grass, worth six thousand spirit stones, exchanged for smoke dream stones, and then exchanged for spirit stones, which can earn the difference of three thousand spirit stones, Yang Xiuming's heart moved.
It's a pity that the Seven Star Begonia is a rare spirit grass, which has no price and no market, and other chambers of commerce can't buy it at all, so Yang Xiuming can only think about it.
Repeatedly checking all kinds of information, Yang Xiuming recorded little by little, and there are countless business opportunities.
Yang Xiuming is a human being, but he has a nightmare world, that is, he is unique in the world.
There are also human beings who have this kind of nightmare world, but after a long time, they are infected by the nightmare world, turn into nightmare life, enter the nightmare country, and derail from the real world.
Yang Xiuming was blocked by the Nightmare God Lord, and he never had the opportunity to enter the Nightmare Avenue, so he was the only one in the world!
However, there are also many Terran merchants who are not afraid of death, and will risk their lives to enter the nightmare world, sell real-world goods in the nightmare world, and earn a large number of dream stones.
As long as the profits are amazing, the businessman dares to commit any crime, even the danger of hanging his head.
Just as Yang Xiuming was watching, he heard someone shouting in the distance:
"Out of the jade!"
"Out of the jade!"
In the shouting, there are endless surprises.
Yang Xiuming immediately left the bazaar, and suddenly saw the two fishermen in Danshui Lingjing shouting.
They fished out a piece of white jade spiritual paste in the Nadan Water Spirit Well.
Yang Xiuming was not very happy, because this Danshui Spirit Well would inevitably produce a piece of white jade spirit paste in January.
The white jade spirit paste soon fell into the hands of Yang Xiuming!
Half a fist-sized jade, its white as silver, flawless throughout, soft as clouds, and the sun and the moon shine.
In his hand, Yang Xiuming muttered slightly:
"Danshui comes out of Yan, the west flow is poured into Jize, which is more white jade, there is jade paste, and its source is boiling soup soup......"
"The white jade spirit ointment, warm and transparent, fine and dense, soft and rigid, exudes colorful light. The ghosts and gods of heaven and earth like to taste and eat. It can be devoured, not afraid of ghosts and gods, change luck, and can be refined into a treasure that can be used to ward off evil spirits and destroy ghosts. ”
After reciting, Yang Xiuming didn't say a word and just bit down.
Suddenly, the white jade spirit paste bit off a corner, and it was crispy and slightly chicken-flavored.
After a few bites, this white jade spirit paste is all eaten, such a good thing, you must eat it yourself, it is the right way.
After eating, Yang Xiuming thought about it, immediately returned to his body, stood up and punched.
Invincible boxing, one punch, two punches, three punches......
Soon it came to the ninety-ninth punch, and the bottleneck appeared again, the hundredth punch, it was difficult to fight!
But in Yang Xiuming's body, a kind of power appeared, and it was the power brought by the white jade spirit ointment that changed luck!
He inhaled and exhaled silently, roared, and punched out!
The hundredth punch!
Suddenly, this punch seemed to shatter something, and in the dark, there was immediately a powerful force, which fell in the nine heavens and was injected into Yang Xiuming's body!