Martial World

The United Chamber of Commerce is responsible for the population trading in several countries, and it is relatively easy to collect the twelve pure yin sons by selecting suitable girls from a large number of maids. .+? (.+bsp;\\s*

At the beginning, it took several years for the United Chamber of Commerce to gather two pure yin twelve sons, a total of 24 people, and dedicated them to Ouyang Boyan, the third elder of the Acacia sect, so it was replaced by the "Acacia Magic" handed down by Ouyang Boyan. .

"Twelve pure yin sons, how many have you found?" Ouyang Dihua was moved. If he picked up the twelve pure yin sons, his strength would be greatly improved.

"Six have been found." Zhang Guanyu was making false claims. In fact, he only identified Lan Yunyue as the "leader" a few days ago. How easy is it to find other eligible women based on Lan Yunyue's birth date?

The order has just been passed down, and now it is estimated that at most one or two people have been found.

"Six? Hmph, I don't care if it's true or not, in a year's time, I want to see a complete set of twelve pure yin sons. Although the appearance and talent are not required to be comparable to the woman in this painting, they can't be too bad!"

The combination of Lan Yunyue's appearance and top-grade talent of the third rank is definitely one in ten thousand people. It is impossible to collect twelve girls of this quality and match the birth date, so Ouyang Dihua Just lower the requirements.

"Young master, please rest assured, I have something to ask for."

"Well, let's talk." Ouyang Dihua had long expected that Zhang Guanyu was here today to ask him to do something. Otherwise, why would she help him gather the twelve sons of pure yin for no reason? It would take a lot of manpower and material resources to find it.

"I want to officially become Elder Ouyang's registered disciple. I also hope that the young master can help me with a few good words."

"A named disciple..." Ouyang Dihua hesitated for a while, Zhang Guanyu's talent had just passed the fifth rank, and there was still a gap to become a named disciple of the Seven Profound Valley Elder, but the power behind Zhang Guanyu was very powerful in the world. If his uncle really accepted him as a registered disciple, it would be very convenient.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Dihua said: "My uncle is in retreat. When he leaves in a month, I will take you to see him. As for whether he accepts you or not, it depends on his old man's intention."

Zhang Guanyu was overjoyed and said, "Thank you!"

"Don't be in a hurry to be happy. I am also a person with clear grievances. I have accepted your favor, and I can help you if you are in trouble, but whether my uncle will teach you advanced exercises is not something I can control. "

"I understand that.

If it is convenient for the young master, why don't you go with me to the Heavenly Fate Kingdom with the divine wind sculpture, firstly, let's see if the woman in the painting conforms to the young master's mind, and secondly, the young master can live in the Tianyunguo, the woman that the young master needs for his cultivation. . I will send someone to help the son find everything, and I will absolutely guarantee that the son is satisfied. "

Ouyang Dihua rolled his eyes, it was not bad to go to Tianyun Kingdom, he had already played almost Kamikaze Kingdom. It's time for a change.

Moreover, the little girl surnamed Bai, who was a top-grade talent of the fourth rank, happened to be in Tianyun Kingdom. This time I went to just collect a piece, and thought of this. Ouyang Dihua smiled lewdly: "Okay, I'll go with you."

After receiving an affirmative reply from Ouyang Dihua, a playful and sinister smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Guanyu's mouth.

"Lin Ming, Lin Ming, I will see what you will do this time! Your talent is amazing, I can't compare to you, but what about Ouyang Dihua, do you have the ability to deal with him? I want to see how you resisted Ouyang Dihua, and then How did you get trampled to death by Ouyang Dihua!"

"You want to win me in four months? Then I will force you to push the decisive battle to less than three months. I cut your blood and blood with the sword of white bones, leaving you disabled for the rest of your life. I will see how you can maintain it. The myth of your genius!"

"Huh? The emperor's banquet?"

Lin Ming had just received the sound transmission from the Crown Prince. Ten days later, a grand banquet would be held in the palace. Celebrities from all walks of life were gathered, and important figures from the Seven Profound Valleys were present, so Lin Ming must attend.

"Is it an important person in the Seven Profound Valley..." Lin Ming pondered slightly. Speaking of which, he had never met anyone in the Seven Profound Valley.

Although he didn't like this kind of banquet very much, Lin Ming, as a quasi-core disciple of the Seven Profound Martial Palace, was coming from the Seven Profound Valley.

Not only Lin Ming, but also the younger generation with outstanding strength and status in Tianyun City received invitations, including Qin Xingxuan, Bai Jingyun, Murong Zi, Ling Sen, Tuo Ku, and other core disciples of the Seven Profound Martial Palace, etc.

Tianyun City has also begun to clean up the whole city these days, all the drains have been cleaned, the gardening has been re-pruned, and the trees on both sides of the main road have been hung with colorful ribbons.

Lin Ming, who was immersed in cultivation, did not know that this banquet was for him.

At this time, the bright moon was hanging high, and the night sky was clear. Lin Ming grabbed the tail of Chongxuan's soft silver gun with one hand. The SoftBank gun was held by Lin Ming stably. There was a bowl full of water on the tip of the gun, and there were no ripples on the surface of the water.

This posture was exactly the "Basic Spear Technique" that Lin Ming had practiced countless times - the iron bridge blocking the river.

Lin Ming kept his eyes closed, and the breathing of the tiny units in his body was adjusted to a strange frequency. At this time, his heart was completely empty, without the slightest distraction, and his whole body was like a rock under the moon.

The night wind was blowing, and the fine grass and leaves were layered like undulating waves. A green firefly the size of a mung bean quietly flew to the edge of the porcelain bowl at the tip of the gun, and began to drink the water in the bowl. The ripples spread.

After that, Lin Ming slowly opened his eyes.

In five days, he had completely merged with the Chongxuan Soft Silver Spear. The spear seemed to be an extension of his arm. Even if a bug fell on it, he could clearly feel it.

The worm didn't notice it, and continued to drink the water until after it was full, the worm had wings and flew away. Lin Ming, on the other hand, continued to enter the ethereal martial intent, running the "True Primal Chaos Art".

Now Lin Ming's ethereal martial arts has become more and more proficient, and he can enter and wake up at any time.

Slowly, the real essence of Lin Ming's whole body circulated faster and faster, and every time the real essence flowed to the vicinity of his heart, there was always a little real essence that was silently left behind, staying here.

The true essence accumulated more and more, and began to rotate slowly. Slowly, a rice grain-sized true essence crystal slowly condensed in the true essence vortex.

Because of the formation of this crystal, the speed of the true essence has sped up a bit, and it is faintly approaching the second extreme of the "Chaos True Essence Art".

The second stage of "True Primordial Art of Chaos" is about to be completed!

With the improvement of the "Primal Chaos Essence Art", Lin Ming's muscles and bones began to vibrate slowly, and the breathing of the tiny units in his body also reached a surprisingly constant level.

Although Lin Ming has long ago learned how to train his strength like silk, he has never felt the true essence of each strand of himself turning into filaments like today, and he can even sense the exact number of filaments!

"Five thousand filaments of true essence..."

This number appeared in Lin Ming's mind. His training strength was still at the basic stage, and he could differentiate into 5,000 filaments of true essence. These 5,000 filaments penetrated into a rock. In theory, they could cause There are 5,000 destruction points. If all these destruction points erupt, the rock will be broken into thousands of pieces. If the target is a person, it will be shattered directly.

Although the "Practice of Chaos True Essence" and the strength training were further advanced at the same time, Lin Ming still maintained a state of neither sadness nor joy. The irregular shape gradually became rounded, and finally condensed into a crystal ball like a small pearl.

"This is the 'seed' of the power of the Heretic God."

Lin Ming knew that the series of changes in his body just now were all due to the condensation of this Heretic God's seed.

The Heretic God Seed is the foundation of the Heretic God's power.

The power of the Heretic God is the most precious secret technique in the second memory fragment, even that God's Domain Great Master thinks so, which shows the preciousness of this secret technique.

The first level of the power of the evil god can increase the cultivator's physical strength and true energy by 50%, the second level can increase 100%, the third level 150%, and so on, to the sixth level, it can increase the cultivator's strength A full three times the strength and true energy.

This improvement relies on real element compression.

To increase the strength and true essence power by 50% is to compress the true essence by 50%, and to increase it by 100% is to compress it by 10%.

And what this true essence compression relies on is the Heretic God Seed.

As long as the Heretic God Seed exists and the compressed True Essence is used up, it will be replenished on its own, and there is no need for Lin Ming to deliberately refine it.

Lin Ming had cultivated in the ethereal martial arts for such a long time, and now he has finally planted the seeds of this evil god's power in his heart.

Before a martial artist reaches the pulse-coagulation stage, qi and blood all over his body are the foundation, and the heart is the center of the body and a weakness.

After reaching the congealing stage, the meridians are the foundation, and the dantian is the center of the body and also the weakness.

Lin Ming now had the seed of the Heretic God's power in his heart, and after he broke through the pulse condensation stage, this seed would go to his dantian.

After the power of the Heretic God broke through the first level, Lin Ming put away the heavy profound soft silver spear, raised the other hand between his eyebrows, and then slowly pressed it to his dantian, exhaling a long breath.

This breath flew out like an arrow, and then created a vortex in the air, which took a few breaths of time to slowly dissipate.

"I didn't expect that the breakthrough of the evil god's power actually brought me so many benefits... It seems that the evil god's power not only attacks the secret technique, but also helps the martial artist to cultivate! This evil god seed exists in the heart, which is conducive to stability. Qi and blood, condense true essence."

Lin Ming was a little surprised, but when he thought about it, he was relieved. After all, it was a secret technique that even God's Domain experts regarded as the best, so how could it not have some special effects. (To be continued..)