Martial World

Lin Ming looked at the red thunder bamboo and could feel the powerful power contained within it.

He was overjoyed and was about to pick it, when he suddenly thought of whether it would be taboo to pick such a treasure of heaven and earth?

He had never seen this Thunder Bamboo, but the black-clothed warrior might have heard of it. Thinking of this, Lin Ming forced his voice into a bundle and called the black-clothed warrior to come in.

The black-clothed warrior has been waiting outside the cave, he is afraid that his guess has gone wrong, causing Lin Ming's anger. Although Lin Ming said before that whether it is correct or not, it doesn't matter, but no one can guarantee that he will not. change face.

At this moment, Lin Ming's voice sounded in his ear. There were only five words, "Go into the cave and find me."

The black-clothed warrior tightened his heart, gritted his teeth, and said to the twin sisters and the youth in the training period, "Come in with me."

All the way carefully, because the light was dim, the twin girls felt that they had hit something, and when they looked down, a huge red thunder lizard was lying on the rocky ground, and the girl screamed involuntarily.

"It's okay, it's already dead." The black-clothed warrior said.

Seeing the crimson scale armor of the dead thunder lizard, the black-clothed warrior was secretly shocked. This is the thunder lizard equivalent to the peak of the condensing vein warrior. Even if the master encountered this guy, he would be instantly killed, but now he is dead.

The group went all the way to the end of the cave. The black-clothed warrior saw Lin Ming standing here, and the crimson-red bamboo in front of Lin Ming. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. His estimate was correct!

Lin Ming pointed at the red bamboo and asked, "Do you know this thing?"

The black-clothed warrior then turned his attention to the red bamboo. He didn't take a closer look just now, but when he would take a closer look, he was suddenly surprised. "This... this seems to be the Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo!"

"Huh? Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo?" Lin Ming looked at the red bamboo.

And the red lightning on the bamboo, I don't understand why it is not called Red Lightning Shenzhu.

The black-clothed warrior saw Lin Ming's doubts and said, "This is because this bamboo has not grown up yet. The Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo, ninety years old bamboo shoots, are white, and nine hundred years old. They are red, nine thousand years old. Bamboo, purple."

Lin Ming said, "So this is just a young bamboo?"

"Um."

"This way..." Lin Ming was slightly disappointed. Even if it was a treasure of heaven and earth, it was only a young bamboo after all, and the power it contained was naturally limited.

The black-clothed warrior noticed Lin Ming's disappointment and said, "Senior, even though it is only a nine-hundred-year-old young bamboo, it is also very precious. Besides, if there is a young bamboo, there should be a mature one. This Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo, only Bamboo shoots will grow when they are mature. Every 9,000 years, one plant will grow. This small bamboo shoot will burrow into the Yuan Magnetic Mine and drill a hole in it like a pangolin. When it encounters a suitable place, it will break out of the stone. grow into white bamboo shoots."

"Oh?" Lin Ming thought for a moment and said, "You mean, there is still an adult Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo on the Thunder Mountain?"

"Well, if there are no surprises, it is like this, and this bamboo should have grown for 9,900 years."

It takes 9,000 years to grow bamboo shoots, and now the bamboo shoots it has grown have grown to 900 years of young bamboo, so the year of formation is exactly 9,900 years.

"Nine thousand nine hundred..." Lin Ming frowned slightly. It is said that the thunder on this Thunder Mountain has been flickering for more than 10,000 years, and this bamboo has almost the same life as Thunder Mountain!

Lin Ming could think of it with his toes, that Chengzhu was no accident at the top of Thunder Mountain!

However, with his current strength, he can only run away when he encounters a blue thunder lizard equivalent to an acquired martial artist. How can he reach the top of the mountain?

There is a legendary purple thunder lizard that is equivalent to a congenital warrior!

And probably more than one.

Even if Lin Ming could resist the lightning spit out by the purple thunder lizards, it was impossible for him to resist their body attacks.

Thunder Lizard. The blood of the Flood Dragon is flowing in the body, but it is not an ordinary beast.

Although knowing that the hope is slim, the danger is fraught. However, Lin Ming still decided to climb the Thunder Mountain once, until he really reached the limit and could no longer take an inch, otherwise he would not be reconciled.

Lin Ming asked the black-clothed warrior, "Is there any taboo in picking the Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo?"

The black-clothed martial artist said: "The purple lightning bamboo sword is hard to hurt, it can only be cut with the power of thunder. Roots, in this way, after hundreds of thousands of years, a new Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo will grow."

"I understand." Lin Ming nodded. It is not advisable to destroy the roots of the treasures of the heavens and the earth. Otherwise, it will be a matter of anger and resentment. After all, the conditions for this kind of thing to form are extremely difficult, and it requires various coincidences and special circumstances to form.

Generally, martial artists will abide by this unwritten rule, which can be regarded as accumulating a little virtue for themselves.

Lin Ming took out a knife. The sharp edge of the blade was icy and cold. It was the high-grade treasure left by the fire worker, and it was also the fire worker's saber.

The black-clothed warrior's heart stopped when he saw the knife, and the twin girls were breathing rapidly, and the eyes of the knife were full of scorching heat.

They don't talk about high-grade treasures, even if they are low-grade treasures, they haven't seen them a few times. Their master has a low-grade sword, which made the two sisters envious for a long time.

Lin Ming didn't care about revealing his wealth. With his current strength, although wearing a human-level high-grade treasure was publicized, he was still able to keep it.

True Yuan power was poured into the Thunder Spirit in the Seed of the Heretic God, and the power of thunder was continuously generated, and the sharp sword was suddenly covered with a layer of purple electric light.

Lin Ming took a deep breath, aimed at the connection between the rhizomes and stems of the Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo, and slashed it down!

"Crack!"

It wasn't as difficult as I imagined. The red-red, blood-like Shenzhu just fell down, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

Lin Ming stretched out his hand to pick it up, and the black-clothed warrior exclaimed. The Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo contained the power of violent thunder, and the tentacles of ordinary warriors would turn into charcoal. However, thinking of Lin Ming's strength, a thunder ball that could resist the Thunder Lizard would be too strong. It's alright, I don't think there will be any problem.

Sure enough, after Lin Ming grabbed the Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo, his body froze. There was nothing unusual, and even his clothes were fine.

"What a powerful lightning force!"

Lin Ming admired in his heart. Nine hundred years of red bamboo has such a strong power, what if it is nine thousand years of purple bamboo? unimaginable.

Unfortunately, this bamboo was taken too early and has not grown.

Although he didn't hold out hope, Lin Ming still asked, "Is it possible to transplant Zidian Shenzhu?"

The black-clothed warrior said: "This is not possible. Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo must grow in places with strong thunder elements, such as this Thunder Mountain. Moreover, bamboo is proud and will not be artificially fed."

"Well, I understand."

Lin Ming put the Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo into the Sumeru Ring and looked at the group of four black-clothed warriors.

When he saw the twin girls holding two swords in their hands, he pondered slightly, and said, "Pull out your swords and take a look."

"Ah... ok." The two girls obediently drew out their sabres, soft steel swords, for mortal blacksmiths. It is not easy to create such a sword, but it is far from the treasure sword created by the refiner.

Lin Ming rubbed his finger on the Sumeru Ring, and three low-grade human-level treasure swords appeared in his hand.

Seeing the bright sword light, the twin sisters' eyes straightened. Could it be that... a thought inevitably appeared in their hearts, which made their heart beat faster and their mouths dry. Is this sword for them? Do you have a day when you can own a treasure?

"It's for you." Lin Ming casually inserted the three swords on the ground, and the sharp swords were directly inserted into the Yuan Magnetic Mine. Of course, these swords were made by fire workers. There were 30 low-grade human-level treasures. It was useless for Lin Ming to keep them. It was just right to give them away. It is a bit better than the ordinary human-level low-grade treasures.

"Give it to us." The twin sisters and the martial artist in the zangzhi period felt dizzy. They never imagined that they would also have a share, and it was a dream treasure!

Lin Ming said: "You guys better keep it carefully. Otherwise, people will probably miss them. The three treasures will be tempted by peak bone-forging warriors."

"Hmm, um." The two sisters nodded hastily, and then looked at Lin Ming with gratitude and admiration in their eyes.

At this time, Lin Ming looked at the black-clothed warrior, and the black-clothed warrior's heartbeat quickened unsatisfactorily. He could see that the three human-level low-grade treasures that Lin Ming took out at random were all top-notch items, and Lin Ming gave them away without batting an eye. It's like giving away three pieces of scrap iron, it's worth a thousand taels of gold at least!

Not sure what you will get? The black-clothed warrior was full of excitement, anticipation, and apprehension.

Lin Ming looked at the black-clothed warrior and said, "Your weapon is a stick, unfortunately, I don't have the weapon of the stick, but I do have a purple-black bullet iron gun, but because it's my weapon in the past, I can't give it to you... …”

When Lin Ming said this, the black-clothed warrior was slightly disappointed, but then, Lin Ming's words made him overjoyed.

Lin Ming said, "Then, you can choose one of the medicinal pills for cultivation, 20,000 gold, and the exercises."

Pills for cultivation, 20,000 gold, and exercises?

The black-clothed warrior has a dry mouth. If he can't reach the pulse condensation stage, he will never earn 20,000 gold in his life. It must be an invaluable panacea.

After a battle between heaven and man, the black-clothed warrior still said, "I want a practice!"

Compared with the golden pills, the cultivation technique is the most important, and it is the foundation of the martial artist!

"Okay, but I warn you, you'd better not disclose this exercise, otherwise you may be killed." Lin Ming flipped his hand, and a jade slip appeared in the palm of his hand.

This is a mid-level human-level cultivation technique left behind by the fire worker. This set of exercises does not belong to the Seven Profound Valley. Otherwise, Lin Ming would not dare to hand it over. The exercises that other warriors plundered, in short, there was a problem with its origin. Lin Ming didn't want to take it away from his family, so as not to cause trouble, it was just right to give it to the people from the southern border.

The black-clothed warrior took it over, his soul power sank into it, and he was overjoyed immediately, "Human-rank middle-grade cultivation technique!"

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