Martial World

The first thousand one hundred and twenty chapters Shenxu County King (fourth more)

"Is there anything I can help you with, sir?"

Not long after Lin Ming and Xiao Moxian entered the VIP room, a beautiful maid greeted them. The treatment in the VIP room was different.

"I want a list of the treasures on display in the VIP room."

Lin Ming glanced at the maids in front of him. The maids in the VIP hall were all dressed in uniform, and their chests were embroidered with the logo of the Wendan Chamber of Commerce.

Soon, the maid handed a jade slip to Lin Ming's hand. Lin Ming was about to investigate the contents of the jade slip. At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. At that moment, a perception clearly passed over him.

This perception was very hidden. If it wasn't for Lin Ming's strong soul power, he wouldn't be able to detect it at all.

This made Lin Ming frown slightly. Who was probing him?

In the perception just now, Lin Ming felt a cold and cold feeling, and the other party probably had bad intentions.

Lin Ming held the jade slip and calmly swept out his perception to investigate the crowd in the hall, but he was unable to determine where the perception came from.

This made Lin Ming's heart even more awe-inspiring, which meant that the opponent's strength might even be higher than himself!

"With such a strong strength, is it possible that he is the king of the Great Realm?"

Lin Ming was puzzled. He had lived in seclusion in Qingyuemen for more than 20 years. He trained himself in the divine arts. After he was born, he came to the city of divine arts, and he practiced asceticism for over a year.

During this period, Lin Ming didn't feel that he had provoked any enemies. As for the previous enemies, those like the Son of Fortune, the Son of Heaven and Ming, were killed by Lin Ming long ago. There should be no reason for the Tianluo Killer Organization to be separated by 20 years. For many years, they still stared at themselves, not to mention that if they want to move themselves, they have to weigh them carefully.

Lin Ming felt that he should have been unnoticed right now. How could he come to buy some materials and be targeted?

"Brother Lin, what's wrong?"

Little Moxian discovered Lin Ming's abnormality and asked.

"It's nothing, someone is spying on me, and my realm is very high." Lin Ming kept his mind and said, "Ignore him, as long as he is in Shenwen City, I don't think he can do anything, let's pay attention. Sooner or later it will come out."

As Lin Ming said this, his eyes suddenly lit up. Just now, because of that unfriendly perception, he didn't pay much attention to the content on the jade slip, but now, looking at the treasure list, he found a few things that he felt very much. something of interest.

Among them was a top-level spiritual treasure called the Dragon Clan Contract, and the refining material for this spiritual treasure was the Jade Dragon Horn that Lin Ming needed!

"The 100,000,000-year-old jade dragon, and the blood marrow in the dragon's horns is well preserved. It's very rare! It's a pity that it was refined into a spiritual treasure. The price is much more expensive than the original material, but even so, I have to buy it. Come down, such rare materials are originally available but not available."

Lin Ming only used the Jade Dragon's Horn to refine medicine, and even the best spiritual treasure would be scrapped. It was a pity.

"It seems that the two billion contribution points I have prepared may not be enough... There are many things on this list that I need. At that time, if I buy materials, I will spend all the contribution points. There are other good things. It would be a pity if I didn't buy it..."

Lin Ming did the math and found that his two billion tributes had no points.

He is too short of contribution points!

"Xianer,

Let's go and see what the quality of the Jade Dragon's Horn is. "

"Okay!" Little Moxian answered crisply, and the two of them walked towards the display of the Dragon Clan Contract together.

And after Lin Ming left, not far from here, there was a private room for VIPs to rest. There was an exquisite formation, which blocked all exploration.

On the floor of the private room, there is a whole carpet of fur of the ancient beasts. On the carpet, there is a tea table, around the tea table sits a few men and women, who are slowly drinking tea.

A beautiful maid knelt on the carpet and poured tea for everyone seated. Her tea skills were exquisite.

"I just bought Luoyu Wuhua tea at this expo. One or two points per 100,000 points can only be picked once in 10,000 years. After fermenting and stirring with 72 kinds of natural materials and earth treasures, this top-quality Luoyu Wuhua tea is made. Really good tea, this credit is not in vain."

The one who spoke was a man in a green shirt. He was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked like a scholar among mortals.

Beside him, there are also several young men and women sitting. These people are all wearing top-quality cassocks and crowns. They have solid foundations and extraordinary temperaments. They are obviously outstanding people. T-shirt men are respected.

Around the tea table, in addition to a few young men and women, there was an old man wrapped in a cloak. His whole body was gloomy and looked very mysterious.

"Elder Huo, why... you seem to have something on your mind..." The man in the blue shirt looked at the old man in the black cloak and said with a smile, "Such a good tea, if you don't taste it, it will be cold..."

"It's nothing, I met someone who made me unhappy..." The black-cloak old man's voice was gloomy, and under the cloak that covered his face, he could vaguely see a pair of old but sharp eyes like falcons.

The words of the old man in the black cloak raised the eyebrows of the Qingshan man, "Who can make Huo Lao unhappy?"

"Hehe..." The corners of the black cloak's mouth moved, and he laughed grimly, "A boy who appeared out of nowhere, he made a fourth-grade divine rune that can be used multiple times in a row, called Nirvana. Fire robbery talisman, Prince Haoyue must have heard the news."

"Is it Lin Ming?"

"Yes, it's him!" The black-cloak old man seemed reluctant to mention the name, which made the man in green shirt known as the Haoyue County King laugh, "Old Huo, you are still trying to decipher the failure of the Nirvana Heavenly Tribulation Fire Talisman before. Are you worried about it? Elder Huo can be regarded as the first person in the world of dark scribes, but this time the crack failed, I can’t blame Elder Huo. I guess it’s the inheritance of the young man named Lin Ming…”

Prince Haoyue said meaningfully, the old man in the black cloak sitting in front of him was the overflow master who failed to crack the fire talisman of Nirvana Heavenly Tribulation more than half a year ago.

Master Yiliu's real name is Huo Yiliu, but his name is rarely known.

The treasure exposition held by the Divine Writers Guild is one of the major events on Nei Shura Road. As a Divine Writer, Huo Yiliu certainly will not miss this event. He also expects to find rare materials and other babies.

However, the reputation of the dark scribes is really bad. Many gods who claim to be righteous are almost incompatible with the dark scribes. As a person living in the dark world, Huo Yiliu participated in the treasure exposition of the gods guild. He could only wear a heavy cloak to hide his identity.

"Inheritance..." A cold light flashed in Huo Yiliu's eyes, what Prince Haoyue said, he also thought of it.

To Lin Ming, Huo Yiliu could use the word hatred to describe it.

Although Lin Ming didn't provoke Huo Yiliu, but because of Lin Ming's Nirvana Heavenly Tribulation Fire Talisman, Huo Yiliu was worth nearly 200 million points! In addition, his reputation has been greatly damaged!

Now there are rumors in the dark literati world that his Huo Yiliu lost to a junior who was first involved in literacy, which made Huo Yiliu even more depressed.

As for the gods and scribes guild as the representative, those decent gods and scribes were watching Huo Yiliu's jokes.

How could Huo Yiliu feel at ease. All the unfortunate things that happened to him were all thanks to Lin Ming, so even though Lin Ming hadn't gone out for more than a year, he was so inexplicable that he had formed an enemy.

In the past few months, Huo Yiliu had specially collected information about Lin Ming. He saw Lin Ming's face in the phantom photo, so he could recognize Lin Ming at a glance.

"Lin Ming... Nirvana Heavenly Tribulation Fire Talisman..." Prince Haoyue gently fiddled with the tea leaves with the tea lid, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Seeing Prince Haoyue's expression, Huo Yiliu's heart moved, and he vaguely guessed something.

"Prince Haoyue, is he interested in Lin Ming's inheritance?"

"Haha!" King Haoyue County laughed loudly, "That's right, this young man named Lin Ming doesn't seem to have been involved in divine writing for a long time. He should have a set of inheritance that is different from the existing divine writing. The inheritance, I value it very much! Lin Ming can improve the Destruction Fire Talisman because of this inheritance, Huo Lao has never been in contact with Lin Ming's sect, so naturally he does not understand his inheritance, and it is not surprising that he failed to crack it."

"So Mr. Huo didn't lose to this young man, Lin Ming, but to the mysterious inheritance behind him!"

Prince Haoyue said this, and Huo Yiliu's face looked a little better. He didn't believe that Lin Ming, a junior, could surpass him in the attainments of divine literature. He could only say that all his achievements came from inheritance.

Prince Haoyue said, "I suspect that there is a special method for the inheritance that Lin Ming cultivated, which allows the divine runes to be used repeatedly. However, this Lin Ming has only transformed the Destruction Fire Rune, but it is not too outrageous. Value, the top rank four divine runes, no matter how powerful they are, they are only rank four."

"In Lin Ming's hands, this inheritance is a bit of a waste, but in my hands, it can be even more effective!"

As the Prince Haoyue spoke, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Huo Yiliu saw a move in his heart, he smiled and said, "The Prince Haoyue is very brave, and this old man also wants to get the inheritance of this kid, but there may be a powerful master behind him, so he doesn't dare to act rashly."

Hearing Huo Yiliu's words, Prince Haoyue chuckled in disdain, "His master is also Tianzun, right? A Tianzun is a big force, even the Divine Writers Guild and the Xingji Holy Land would not dare. Offended, but for my illusory kingdom of God, it's just a little troublesome, and it's nothing."

Prince Haoyue said that he was very confident, and he also had the qualifications to be confident. Although his own strength was only a realm king, he was backed by the illusory kingdom of God, which was a true god-level force!

At that time, the two top celestial beings of the Protoss - Shenmiao! God is false!

These two top celestial beings are brothers. Later, Shen Miao disappeared unexpectedly, but Shen Xu stepped into the realm of true gods, and since then, the myth of the kingdom of gods has been created!

Having said that, Prince Haoyue stood up and said, "Let's go, Mr. Huo and I will go with me to meet this person named Lin Ming!"

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