Chapter 118: Resource scramble begins

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In the next two days, Ye Ming continued to practice Yin-Yang Zhigong. Cultivating this skill is basically to condense the yin and yang law formations in the body, and to continuously improve the level of the yin and yang law formations. When the flames are enough, Ye Ming stabs with a sword, and a temporary little yin and yang can be deployed, causing huge damage to the enemy. There are thirty-six major yin and yang sacred powers, which must be practiced from the samurai stage. Among them, there are three stages in the Yuanjin stage and three stages in the radon stage.
For two days, with the ternary calculations, Ye Ming practiced the most important Yin-Yang sacred power. Together with Jianguang, the perfect combination of yin and yang is like a breeze when it is weak, and it is like a thunderbolt when it is strong. One yin, one yang, one still and one move, it will put tremendous pressure on the enemy in an instant.
On the third day, he went to Duobaolou and took the blood of a nine-level dragon elephant, a total of fifty drops.
After getting the blood, Ye Ming returned to the inn and poured a drop at his fingertips. The dragon's blood is golden. At first glance, I thought it was a golden bean. Obviously there is only one drop of blood, but it feels heavy and weighs tens of pounds.
He immediately sat down and swallowed this drop of dragon-like blood. In a short time, a barbaric energy was continuously released from the stomach, flowing into his body meridians, more and more. Ye Ming did not dare to delay, and immediately urged the dragon elephant technique.
The process of practicing Dragon Elephant Gong is to condense the power of Dragon Elephant blood into the pit. According to Ji Tianpeng's memory, such exercises as "Long Elephant Gong" are only available in the Holy Land. The advantage of the Holy Land lies in the discovery and cultivation of a certain blood power. The blood of the dragon elephant is also one of the ancient blood. However, the dragon elephant in the world can no longer be compared with the ancient dragon elephant.
The ancient dragon elephant is said to be able to bear the world walking in the vast universe, with great strength, with one foot out, billions of stars annihilated, and the continent shattered. The dragons in the world were just monsters with blood from ancient dragons. They could not be compared with ancient dragons. Even so, when the dragon is at least eight monsters, its strength is outrageous.
A drop of dragon elephant blood, under the traction of dragon elephant gong, the power in the blood evenly merged into Ye Mingqiao's acupoint. From the inside, he "sees" a torrent that hits and falls in his meridians, causing tearing pain in the meridians. If he is not strong enough, the meridians will be destroyed and he will be seriously injured .
Among the blood-colored torrent, there was a trace of golden energy, which was countless times thinner than the hair, running along the torrent.
"Master, immediately borrow the innocent breath to purify the power in the dragon's blood. As long as the golden energy is refined, the master's harvest will be incredible!" Beiming urged.
Ye Ming opened his eyes and saw Su Lan meditate not far away. He laughed and whispered, "Lan, kiss one."
Su Lanmei opened her eyes and saw Ye Ming smile very low, and then blushed. However, she also knows that Ye Ming needs the cleanness of her body. It is related to Ye Ming's practice. She is more than anyone else, and she will give up her lips without any hesitation.
Ye Ming didn't have the time to care about it at this moment. He immediately guarded his mind and exerted his energies. The innocent breath entered the body, and immediately began to wash the torrent of energy of coal.
The torrent is actually the blood power of the dragon elephant, which is impure and has no value to the human body. Only that golden ray of energy is the essence of the dragon's blood, which is passed down from ancient dragons. Under the cleansing of the cleansed breath, the blood color gradually disappeared, and finally there was only a faint golden light, which slowly penetrated into the body.
When all this golden color was absorbed, Ye Ming felt a marked improvement in physical strength, at least more than a thousand pounds! One drop of blood increases by one kilogram, how much can fifty drops increase? He couldn't help getting excited.
In this way, Ye Ming continued to take the dragon's blood, two drops, three drops, four drops, as his physical strength continued to increase. When he refined the forty-five drops of dragon elephant blood, the acupoint seemed to reach the limit and could no longer continue to absorb it. This means that he has given top priority to Longxiang Gong and successfully cultivated! Roughly estimated, his physical strength increased by more than 60,000 catties! If added to the original strength, his current strength properly exceeds the 100,000 kilogram mark!
With 100,000 pounds of force, Ye Ming's feeling suddenly changed. Raising hands and feet, they are extremely calm, giving people a strange feeling of lifting light weight. They fluttered lightly as if walking on the clouds. If he jumped, he could jump fifty or sixty meters high.
Over the past ten days, Su Lan has been practicing with Ye Ming and her mouth has been numb, but she is still very happy. Ye Ming seems to have changed her mind. Originally, Ye Ming also asked her to practice Dragon Elephant Gong, but Su Lan refused. She did not think she was good at power-type exercises. Of course, she didn't get nothing, Ye Ming passed Taiyi Divine Art to her.
Su Lan is very intelligent. With the help of Ye Ming, she has formed a unitary calculation array, which will be of great help to her future cultivation.
Silently practicing in the inn for so long, the competition for Tianyimen's resources is about to begin, and the people of all major forces gather in Tianyimen. Ye Ming took Su Lan and came to Tianyimen.
Tianyimen is located on a mountain on the outskirts of Yancheng. Zhong Shenxiu arrived early, and when Ye Ming came, he was called by the elders of Chiyangmen and soon saw Zhong Shenxiu. Zhong Shenxiu's momentum is very different from before, it is clear that he has broken through to the realm of Wu Zong. There is a big gap between Wu Zong and the Great Martial Master. After becoming Wu Zong, he will have a unique martial arts thought, which is commendable.
Over ninety-nine percent of the world ’s exercises and martial arts were created by Wu Zong or characters above Wu Zong. It is difficult and difficult to create martial arts under Wu Zong, because they have not formed their own martial arts ideas.
When Zhong Shenxiu advanced into Wuzong, the gas field changed greatly. He glanced at Ye Ming and said, "Okay, you seem to have made a breakthrough again."
Sun Guang was next to him, and he said coldly, "He is in charge. Ye Ming seems to be a Jiupin samurai. Is it inappropriate for him to participate in the fight?"
Zhong Shenxiu said indifferently: "It's not appropriate, you'll know in a while. Elder Sun, haven't you united a lot of disciples in private, saying that after you get the results, you will be divided equally. I wonder how effective it will be?"
Sun Guang said indifferently: "The manager joked and laughed, how can I have time to associate with some inner disciples, nothing."
Sun Guang did not admit that Zhong Shenxiu would not mention it any more, and said to Ye Ming and Su Lan: "Ye Ming, am I sending you two to participate this time, are you sure?"
Ye Ming: "Uncle Master, Su Lan and I will do our best."
"It doesn't matter if you don't get the ranking." Zhong Shenxiu was very relaxed. "Safety comes first. The resources of Tianyi are sold out, about 800,000 Wuzun coins. We can take as much as we can."
On the square of Tianyimen, a large platform stands in the center, where people from all walks of life gather. Zhong Shenxiu brought ten disciples from Chiyangmen to the open space in front of the ring, waiting for the game to begin. The competition was hosted by Junshoufu. Little Master Zhou Hao came to the stage and chanted, "This time, a total of 90 people participated in the ring, and all parties have submitted a list of participating disciples. Below, my master announced the first The list of rounds of playoffs. "
"In the first game, Ma Yuanfang confronted Zhao Fengliu."
Immediately, two young men jumped onto the ring. Both of them are warriors of a pint, suffocating. As soon as they came up, they slammed into the air and bombarded them with a mighty gas. The suffocation of the two people, one blue and one red, is as gorgeous as fireworks when they fight, the momentum is rainbow, and the sound is thunder.
"Yiqi Feihong really can't be taken lightly. The strength of these two people is not less than 40,000 kilograms." Ye Ming looked dignified.
Beimingdao: "When the host comes into play, he must use the power of magical steps, win in one fell swoop, and don't fight with them."
Ye Ming: "The magic step combined with the two instruments of swordsmanship, I have a better chance. Unfortunately, no weapons are allowed on the platform, otherwise I will use all the weapons."
Just thinking about it, one person on the ring was shot, but was not injured. A samurai samurai qihonghong, its defense is quite strong, easily not hurt.
"Zhao Fengliu wins!"
"In the second game, Zhao Ritian confronted Han Lei."
As soon as Zhou Hao's words fell, the scene exploded.
"I'm taking a test! Oh, Zhao Ritian, who hangs his name so much?"
"Looks like someone from Chiyangmen."
Zhao Ritian came to the ring with a grin, and said to his opponent: "Boy, you have lost."
Opposite Han Lei is the inner door of Sheyangzong. A pair of triangle eyes flashed coldly and said coldly: "Is it?"
"boom!"
When the platform vibrated, Han Lei suddenly flew up, a black sigh of gas wrapped around him, and bombarded Zhao Ritian like a cannonball. The speed was fast, almost breaking through the speed of sound.
Zhao Ritian shouted loudly, his feet were not moving, and he punched straight. In a flash of time, a cloud of crimson clouds rushed out, stabbing people to keep their eyes open. It condensed into a huge raven fist, and made a thunderous thunder.
There was a loud noise, and the figure was at a glance. Zhao Ritian stayed in shape, Han Lei was blown away with a punch, and a trace of blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth.
Off stage, Zhong Shenxiu nodded slightly: "Zhao Ritian has cultivated" Changyang Gong "to the sixth level. This Han Lei is not his opponent."
Chiyang Gate has a four-grade exercises called "Chiyang Gong", which can cultivate Chiyang Qi and its power is extremely powerful. Zhao Ritian was very talented on the top. He practiced to the sixth level in one breath and reached the state of Chiyang's life.
The gap between the two's strength was large, Han Lei was not injured lightly, did not continue to attack, and chose to abstain.
"Zhao Ritian wins!"
"I did not expect this hanging person to be quite strong." People commented.
In this way, round by round, in the thirtieth game, Ye Ming's turn.
"In the 30th game, Ye Ming confronted Xiao Jian."
Ye Ming came to the stage, and there was also a teenager opposite him. He was sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a gray coat and gray eyes. His pace was mechanical and precise, just like a ruler. He walked in a special way, with his left leg stepping forward, then his right leg followed, and his right leg was always in front of his left leg.
Seeing Xiao Jian's strange movements, Ye Ming frowned slightly. He showed the dragon armor sword, and was ready to play this game with two swordsmanship.