As one of the seven major and eight-grade families in Luling Mansion, the location where the Xu family lives is in the south of the city, that is, a quarter of an hour of kung fu, Cheng Qingling and others came to Xu Mansion.

Among a group of them, there was already a branch of the Xu family, so after saying a word to the porter, they went directly to the Xu family's martial arts training ground.

The martial arts training ground, which covers an area of 100 acres, is paved with three-foot-sized cyan stones, and at this time, in the huge martial arts training ground, there is only a purple-clothed young man who is dancing his long sword quickly.

The apple-faced girl who was about to open her mouth to shout was stopped by Cheng Qingling, Cheng Qingling looked at the young man who was practicing swords, and there was a trace of solemnity in her eyes.

When they first arrived, they could still see the figure of the young man in the sword light, but as the sword light became faster and faster, what they saw was a cloud of silver light in the sun.

"Whoosh!"

Eight wooden stakes, from all around the martial arts training ground, rushed straight towards the young man. And at the moment when these wooden stakes flew, the young man soared into the air, and his sword was united, and he rushed straight towards the wooden stakes.

The sword is thundering!

The eight stakes were divided into sixteen parts in the blink of an eye, and the young man put away the long sword in his hand lightly.

"What a move!" Cheng Qingling applauded softly, his eyes full of appreciation.

The young man who put away his long sword showed a rough but heroic face, he smiled at Cheng Qingling, and then said lightly to the young men who were looking at him with warm eyes: "This matter is already known, tomorrow at noon, I should go to the martial arts academy, let him go as far as he goes, and get out as far as he goes!"

After saying this, the young man made a gesture of invitation to Cheng Qingling and said: "Miss Qingling came to my Xu house, so let Jin Hong enter the friendship of the landlord, and it happened that some blue slurry was sent below, please Miss Qingling to taste."

Cheng Qingling did not object, but in the face of this invitation, she still pulled the apple-faced girl.

And those young people who came to the Xu family with great momentum, he didn't pay attention to it at all. And his pride not only did not arouse the disgust of the teenagers, but even many people felt that it should be so.

Because, he is Xu Jinhong, the two great wizards of the Luling Mansion, and at the age of less than seventeen, he has already reached the middle of the ninth grade.

The teenagers left, but they brought a huge news to the Luling Mansion, that is, at noon tomorrow, Xu Jinhong was going to make a move.

This news spread all over the Luling Mansion at once, up to the powerful families of the Luling Mansion, and down to the peddlers and pawns in the Luling Mansion, all of them were waiting for tomorrow's noon with anticipation.

They want to see with their own eyes how the guy who dared to challenge the dignity of their Deer Spirit Mansion was kicked away.

As for why Zheng Ming angrily challenged the young Yingjie of the Deer Spirit Mansion, this was not their concern, they felt that Zheng Ming had embarrassed them, so they were going to slam this shame on the ground.

Before Zheng Ming and the others left Huayue Tower, they already knew the news of Xu Jinhong's appointment at noon tomorrow. Zhen Shikai and the others, who were drinking with Zheng Ming, suddenly turned a little heavy.

"Brother Ming, that Xu Jinhong is one of the two great wizards of the Luling Mansion, I heard that he has not only cultivated to the middle of the ninth rank now, but he has also practiced the eighth-grade martial arts Feng Thunder Sword handed down by their Xu family to the realm of understanding. ”

"In the face of this person, Brother Ming must not be careless. ”

Zheng Ming's mind was quite sober at this time, but he didn't have much worry, he picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "The soldiers are coming, you don't have to worry too much." ”

After Zhen Shikai and the others told Zheng Ming something about Xu Jinhong, the banquet ended.

Just like the stars holding the moon, Zheng Ming and the others were sent back to their residences, but from the looks of Zhen Shikai and the others, Zheng Ming still felt that they were still a little worried about tomorrow's battle.

After all, in the eyes of Zhen Shikai, the children of the thirty-six county families, Zheng Ming represents not himself, but the face of the entire thirty-six counties.

After sending Zhen Shikai and the others away, Zheng Ming returned to his room, he took a sip of tea, and began to check the prestige value in his heart.

One hundred thirty-three thousand five hundred twenty-nine!

Although it was a red prestige value, it made Zheng Ming feel ecstatic in an instant. He worked hard in Yuanhushan Mountain, that is, he got 150,000 red prestige points, and now he blocked the gate of the martial arts academy and defeated Jin Tongtian and others, so he got more than 100,000 prestige points.

And these prestige values are still growing rapidly.

Zheng Ming was overjoyed, and looked at the prestige value towards the yellow prestige value. In his heart, he also had a little expectation for the yellow prestige value.

One thousand three hundred and fifty-five, the number of yellow reputation points, made Zheng Ming also satisfied!

It's only been one day, and he can get so much prestige, if he really pushes the entire Deer Spirit Mansion sideways, I don't know what kind of benefits I will get.

The thought flashed in his heart, Zheng Ming, and the idea of drawing the hero card began to move, the red reputation value was enough for him to draw a hundred times, and the yellow reputation value was enough to draw once.

Pumping the flood card to try his luck, the buddy has prestige in his hand, and after Zheng Ming had this idea, he immediately started to act.

Unlike in the past, Zheng Ming was not too nervous about this extraction, because he knew very well in his heart that the possibility of extracting something by himself was too small.

One in 100,000 odds!

Although he was lucky, Zheng Ming was still able to calm down his mentality and turn over the purple hero card.

Sure enough, just as Zheng Ming thought, he had really exhausted his luck when he drew the Ancient Golden Crow last time, so there was really nothing this time.

Zheng Ming, who was not discouraged, continued to draw, but this time the target was replaced by a cyan god card, a 1 in 10,000 chance, and the probability increased tenfold compared to the Honghuang card at once.

And then, and then still nothing. The odds of ten times are not small, but they are ...... But one in 10,000 is really hard to fall on one person's head.

Draw again, the blue hero card, this time it is the Xianxia card, and the chance of success has increased tenfold.

Turn over the cards, that is, nothing!

Three cards were drawn, and there was nothing, Zheng Ming didn't take it to heart, after all, he still had 100,000 red reputation points, and he was able to draw a hundred times.

The 1 percent chance of martial arts cards is the focus of Zheng Ming's drawing. The yellow cards kept flashing in Zheng Ming's heart, making Zheng Ming's mind a little nervous for a while.

No, no, not yet......

Zheng Ming, who had smoked more than thirty times in a row and didn't even get a single hair, felt that his face was a little green.

It seems that today, your luck is really not good, although the 1 percent chance means that there will be one in 100 people, but this does not mean that you can draw one out of 100 times.

Since it is not appropriate to draw today, it is better to stop and wait for a while to draw again.

This choice is undoubtedly very rational, but Zheng Ming's heart seems to have a little devil encouraging him to take it.

Try it with yellow prestige! As soon as this thought appeared in Zheng Ming's heart, it was like a cat's claw, constantly grasping in Zheng Ming's heart.

But in the end, Zheng Ming gave up. Because he used yellow prestige to draw the general's card, he was reluctant. It's too wasteful, and he is not sure about using yellow prestige to draw martial arts cards.

After all, today's luck is really not good.

With red prestige, you can get a few generals by drawing them. This thought flashed in his heart, and Zheng Ming made up his mind.

The one-in-ten chance is also not so easy to touch, and Zheng Ming proved the correctness of this sentence with his own actions.

Another 10,000 reputation points were thrown out, but Zheng Ming, who still hadn't seen the water drifting, decided not to play, his luck was too bad.

Well, this seems to be someone, Zheng Ming turned over the general's card a little excitedly, and saw a fat monk who seemed to be smiling at himself on the card.

If you draw Lu Zhishen, it can be regarded as okay. Zheng Ming sighed secretly in his heart, and was just about to put down the card, but he felt that something was wrong.

He looked at the card intently, his nose was a little crooked, grandma's, where is this the flower monk who upside down the weeping willows, and the monk's name is written on the pig iron Buddha.

For this pig iron Buddha, Zheng Ming vaguely, but also has some impressions, isn't this guy the scum who was killed by Lu Zhishen?

It took so much prestige and so much effort to draw a pig iron Buddha, and I really couldn't draw it.

Zheng Ming's heart flashed with thoughts, and he was about to throw the card of the Pig Iron Buddha down, but when his eyes fell on the skills of the Pig Iron Buddha, he couldn't help but light up in front of him.

Golden bell jar Xiaocheng, Luohan boxing Xiaocheng!

What is Luohan boxing like, Zheng Ming didn't take it to heart, and in his mind now, it was completely the words Jin Zhong Jar Xiaocheng.

In the Zheng family's scripture pavilion, Zheng Ming got a piece of iron sheet that was the same as the Nine Earthquakes Breaking Mountain, and in the past few days, because of the relationship of time, he simply wrote down the mantra and did not practice.

Now, this pig iron Buddha has become a small golden bell jar, doesn't it mean that you can use the cards of this pig iron Buddha to practice the golden bell jar.

After this thought was settled, Zheng Ming took out the magic of the golden bell jar, and compared with the magic of the Nine Earthquakes and Breaking the Mountain, the number of words was doubled.

Naturally, the text, which is like a pattern, is even smaller. When Zheng Ming came out with these words, it took a lot of effort.

After carefully reading the magic of this golden bell jar, Zheng Ming added his tongue heavily, although there are not many golden bell jar methods, but the magic tricks in it made Zheng Ming feel dizzy.

According to Zheng Ming's own understanding, this golden bell jar is a method of protecting the body, but he is not talking about ordinary invulnerability.

According to the level of cultivation, this golden bell jar is divided into five levels, and each weight is divided into nine bells! If the nine bells are combined, you can enter the next realm.

The first realm, called the body clock, is to concentrate on the body and turn the body into a clock. To put it simply, it is to cultivate the human body into a kind of golden bell in the shape of a human.

The second realm of this golden bell jar is the air clock, and only by practicing the body bell to the extreme, and the nine bells in one, can it be cultivated into a gas clock.

For the body clock, the description of the golden bell jar is not too clear, but for the air clock, the description of the golden bell jar is very clear.

Once the Qi Clock is cultivated, the True Qi will be outside the body of the martial artist, forming a treasure bell formed by the condensation of internal qi, and the defensive power of this treasure bell can resist any attack by a martial artist of the same level.

And once the nine qi clocks are cultivated, it is basically equivalent to forming a nine-layer defensive shield outside the martial artist's body.

Thinking of the situation where the nine golden bell-like defensive shields were blocking his body, Zheng Ming's heart rose with a trace of anticipation. It's just that after he carefully looked at the golden bell jar twice, he hesitated a little.

There are too few formulas, although the key points have been marked, but he still has a bad feeling about how to cultivate the body clock.

is still there, in his heart, there is still a pig iron Buddha at this time. Although this guy's combat effectiveness is almost good, his cultivation is also a golden bell jar.

Even if these two golden bell jars only have the same name, but after all, they are both golden bell jars, maybe there is something that can be used for reference.

Zheng Ming, who made up his mind, urged the cards of the Pig Iron Buddha, and his whole person was filled with the feeling and consciousness of the Pig Iron Buddha.

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