Chapter 93
Lu Ming's body is like the wind, and his speed is incomparably fast. Although it is only the Yellow level footwork, Lu Ming's speed is still incomparable under the strong Qi burst.
Just a few minutes later, you can see the figure of a young man with a flat nose.
Hearing the wind, the young man with a flat nose looked back, almost not frightened.
How could it be so fast? Was Zheng Qian killed? He had thought that Zheng Qian could at least resist a hundred and eighty moves.
"Ah! Ah! Don't come here! "
The young man with collapsed nose ran frantically and yelled in his mouth.
But Lu Ming and his distance continues to close.
Young people with flat noses can't escape.
Plop!
At this time, the young man with a flat nose suddenly stops, then turns around and kneels down with a plop.
"Please, please don't kill me. As long as you let me go, I won't say a word about today's affairs."
The young man kept kowtowing and yelling.
"Why should I believe you?"
Lu Ming has a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"I can swear, I swear, I will never say it. If I say it, I will die!"
The young man with a flat nose swears.
"You can give me a good chance."
Lu Ming suddenly sneers and kicks out.
Touch!
This foot, directly kicks in the nose collapse youth's Dantian, kicks his cyclone to disperse.
"Ah! You abandoned my cultivation. Didn't you say you wanted to give me a chance? "
The young man with a flat nose screamed heartrendingly.
"Don't worry. You'll get a chance."
Lu Ming grabs the neck of the young man with collapsed nose and walks to the dead volcano like a chicken.
Soon, we came to the place where we had just fought.
At this time, those stone pickers, have escaped one of them.
"You... What do you want to do?"
Asked the young man with a flat nose.
"It's very simple. Go ahead and explore the road, but you are not allowed to go on the other side of the road that has been explored."
Lu Mingyi pointed to the direction of the dead volcano, light road.
In an instant, the young man's face turned pale and his voice trembled. He said, "isn't the road leading to the dead volcano discovered? Why do you want me to explore? No, I'm not going. "
"Don't you like to ask others to help you find your way? Now I want you to try it yourself. If you don't, I'll send you to reunite with your brothers. "
Lu Ming waves his long gun, and his spear bursts out. A cold killing opportunity envelops the young man with a collapsed nose.
"No, no, you can't do this to me. There are crises. I'll die if I go. I beg you to let me go."
The young man with collapsed nose was sweating and shivering.
In particular, he shuddered at the thought of those stone pickers who were burned to death one by one.
Before, he watched others go to explore the way, he gloated, high above, such as watching a mole ant in the dying struggle, without a trace of compassion.
When it's his turn now, he is more afraid than anyone else.
"This is your only chance. My patience is limited. I count three times. If you don't go, you don't have to go."
Lu Ming's voice is incomparably indifferent.
What better way to deal with such a person than to treat him in his own way?
"One!"
"Two!"
"I'll go, I'll go!"
When Lu Ming was about to report three, the young man with a flat nose finally couldn't bear the pressure and cried out. Then, shaking his body, he walked forward step by step.
The more he went forward, the more shaking his body was. When he walked more than 100 meters, a stench came out, and he was scared to urinate.
Boo!
All of a sudden, a stream of gas rushed out of his feet.
The young man with collapsed nose was so scared that he cried out and fell down straight.
Lu Mingyi frowns and walks up to have a look. He is speechless for a moment.
The face of the young man with a flat nose was livid and had no breath. He was scared to death by the heat.
Lu Ming shook his head and went back to collect the booty.
These are the disciples of Shifang sword sect. There must be a lot of valuable things in him. Lu Ming will not miss them.
While searching for booty, they devour their blood essence one by one.
After the search, Lu Ming withdrew from here, returned to the external area, and then entered the supreme temple, began refining blood essence.
Today, Lu Ming's accomplishments have reached the eight levels of martial arts, so the essence of martial arts below the eight levels of martial arts has little effect on him.
Only those with eight or more martial arts masters can be of some help.After refining all the essence and blood of the disciples of the Shifang sword sect, Lu Ming's accomplishments have been improved to some extent, but not very much. There is still a long way to go before the middle of the eighth heavy period. After refining the blood essence, Lu Ming began to count the spoils.
When you move your hand, two storage rings appear.
Among the disciples of the ten square sword sect, two of them have a storage ring. It's a surprise.
One is from Zheng Qian and the other is from jiuzhong, a martial arts teacher.
Then the mind moved, a pile of things appeared in the supreme temple.
First of all, Lu Ming began to count the banknotes.
"Why is that so?"
After counting, Lu Ming frowns slightly.
More than 20 disciples of the ten square sword sect have only four million taels of silver.
More than 4 million taels of silver, it seems like a lot, but it depends on where you get it.
There are more than a dozen disciples of the ten square sword sect. Their accomplishments are at least six. On average, each of them is less than 200000 Liang, which is very few.
On second thought, Lu Ming was relieved.
It's normal. Just like him, the surplus silver is converted into contribution points, and then converted into useful resources to enhance the strength.
Most of the disciples of the ten side sword sect are the same way. They keep some spare silver on their bodies, and exchange the rest.
After packing up the banknotes, Lu Ming looks at other things.
Some scattered pills are not worth much money. Lu Ming piles them up directly. Finally, she looks at some books.
"Crazy wave chop" is the lower level sword skill of yellow level.
"Teng Yun bu" is the top grade of the yellow class.
"Hunyuan Gong" is a top-grade yellow level skill.
Lu Ming was overjoyed by his three successive skills.
Generally speaking, disciples like them seldom have martial arts and martial arts scripts on them, because most of them are rented and borrowed from the library of zongmen.
There is a certain period of time, to a certain time limit, we have to return.
Of course, there will be exceptions, because some people get some adventures, and they will get some martial arts and martial arts secret books, which are their own private.
Like these, most of them are privately owned by the disciples of the ten side sword sect.
Among them, "tengyunbu" was obtained from the young man of Jiuchong, a martial arts teacher.
If you sell these three martial arts secret books, they can be worth at least 5.6 million Liang silver.
It's a lot of money.
But when Lu Ming's eyes fell on the fourth book, he was shocked.
"Flaming Vajra formula" is a method of body training.
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Just a few minutes later, you can see the figure of a young man with a flat nose.
Hearing the wind, the young man with a flat nose looked back, almost not frightened.
How could it be so fast? Was Zheng Qian killed? He had thought that Zheng Qian could at least resist a hundred and eighty moves.
"Ah! Ah! Don't come here! "
The young man with collapsed nose ran frantically and yelled in his mouth.
But Lu Ming and his distance continues to close.
Young people with flat noses can't escape.
Plop!
At this time, the young man with a flat nose suddenly stops, then turns around and kneels down with a plop.
"Please, please don't kill me. As long as you let me go, I won't say a word about today's affairs."
The young man kept kowtowing and yelling.
"Why should I believe you?"
Lu Ming has a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"I can swear, I swear, I will never say it. If I say it, I will die!"
The young man with a flat nose swears.
"You can give me a good chance."
Lu Ming suddenly sneers and kicks out.
Touch!
This foot, directly kicks in the nose collapse youth's Dantian, kicks his cyclone to disperse.
"Ah! You abandoned my cultivation. Didn't you say you wanted to give me a chance? "
The young man with a flat nose screamed heartrendingly.
"Don't worry. You'll get a chance."
Lu Ming grabs the neck of the young man with collapsed nose and walks to the dead volcano like a chicken.
Soon, we came to the place where we had just fought.
At this time, those stone pickers, have escaped one of them.
"You... What do you want to do?"
Asked the young man with a flat nose.
"It's very simple. Go ahead and explore the road, but you are not allowed to go on the other side of the road that has been explored."
Lu Mingyi pointed to the direction of the dead volcano, light road.
In an instant, the young man's face turned pale and his voice trembled. He said, "isn't the road leading to the dead volcano discovered? Why do you want me to explore? No, I'm not going. "
"Don't you like to ask others to help you find your way? Now I want you to try it yourself. If you don't, I'll send you to reunite with your brothers. "
Lu Ming waves his long gun, and his spear bursts out. A cold killing opportunity envelops the young man with a collapsed nose.
"No, no, you can't do this to me. There are crises. I'll die if I go. I beg you to let me go."
The young man with collapsed nose was sweating and shivering.
In particular, he shuddered at the thought of those stone pickers who were burned to death one by one.
Before, he watched others go to explore the way, he gloated, high above, such as watching a mole ant in the dying struggle, without a trace of compassion.
When it's his turn now, he is more afraid than anyone else.
"This is your only chance. My patience is limited. I count three times. If you don't go, you don't have to go."
Lu Ming's voice is incomparably indifferent.
What better way to deal with such a person than to treat him in his own way?
"One!"
"Two!"
"I'll go, I'll go!"
When Lu Ming was about to report three, the young man with a flat nose finally couldn't bear the pressure and cried out. Then, shaking his body, he walked forward step by step.
The more he went forward, the more shaking his body was. When he walked more than 100 meters, a stench came out, and he was scared to urinate.
Boo!
All of a sudden, a stream of gas rushed out of his feet.
The young man with collapsed nose was so scared that he cried out and fell down straight.
Lu Mingyi frowns and walks up to have a look. He is speechless for a moment.
The face of the young man with a flat nose was livid and had no breath. He was scared to death by the heat.
Lu Ming shook his head and went back to collect the booty.
These are the disciples of Shifang sword sect. There must be a lot of valuable things in him. Lu Ming will not miss them.
While searching for booty, they devour their blood essence one by one.
After the search, Lu Ming withdrew from here, returned to the external area, and then entered the supreme temple, began refining blood essence.
Today, Lu Ming's accomplishments have reached the eight levels of martial arts, so the essence of martial arts below the eight levels of martial arts has little effect on him.
Only those with eight or more martial arts masters can be of some help.After refining all the essence and blood of the disciples of the Shifang sword sect, Lu Ming's accomplishments have been improved to some extent, but not very much. There is still a long way to go before the middle of the eighth heavy period. After refining the blood essence, Lu Ming began to count the spoils.
When you move your hand, two storage rings appear.
Among the disciples of the ten square sword sect, two of them have a storage ring. It's a surprise.
One is from Zheng Qian and the other is from jiuzhong, a martial arts teacher.
Then the mind moved, a pile of things appeared in the supreme temple.
First of all, Lu Ming began to count the banknotes.
"Why is that so?"
After counting, Lu Ming frowns slightly.
More than 20 disciples of the ten square sword sect have only four million taels of silver.
More than 4 million taels of silver, it seems like a lot, but it depends on where you get it.
There are more than a dozen disciples of the ten square sword sect. Their accomplishments are at least six. On average, each of them is less than 200000 Liang, which is very few.
On second thought, Lu Ming was relieved.
It's normal. Just like him, the surplus silver is converted into contribution points, and then converted into useful resources to enhance the strength.
Most of the disciples of the ten side sword sect are the same way. They keep some spare silver on their bodies, and exchange the rest.
After packing up the banknotes, Lu Ming looks at other things.
Some scattered pills are not worth much money. Lu Ming piles them up directly. Finally, she looks at some books.
"Crazy wave chop" is the lower level sword skill of yellow level.
"Teng Yun bu" is the top grade of the yellow class.
"Hunyuan Gong" is a top-grade yellow level skill.
Lu Ming was overjoyed by his three successive skills.
Generally speaking, disciples like them seldom have martial arts and martial arts scripts on them, because most of them are rented and borrowed from the library of zongmen.
There is a certain period of time, to a certain time limit, we have to return.
Of course, there will be exceptions, because some people get some adventures, and they will get some martial arts and martial arts secret books, which are their own private.
Like these, most of them are privately owned by the disciples of the ten side sword sect.
Among them, "tengyunbu" was obtained from the young man of Jiuchong, a martial arts teacher.
If you sell these three martial arts secret books, they can be worth at least 5.6 million Liang silver.
It's a lot of money.
But when Lu Ming's eyes fell on the fourth book, he was shocked.
"Flaming Vajra formula" is a method of body training.
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