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Chapter 127 Self-abuse Cultivation

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    ¡°The deacon brother feels completely confused. Is there a monster in the wind tunnel?

    "It's impossible. This wind tunnel is used every day. How could there be monsters? Or maybe I got the difficulty wrong?"  He turned around and glanced at the formation control panel. It was indeed level seven difficulty.

    But, how could Junior Brother Lin be like this? What happened inside?

    Difficulty: Junior Brother Lin¡¯s footwork is unstable?

    " Impossible, Junior Brother Lin is clearly as immovable as a mountain in the ring, how could he be unstable at the bottom?

    Lin Ming couldn¡¯t explain this situation at all. He said, ¡°Senior brother, please lower the difficulty level by one level, and open the difficulty level to level six.¡±

    At the seventh level of difficulty, the wind speed was still too fast, and Lin Ming's time in the air was too short. As soon as he felt a little bit of the original power of the wind, he immediately hit the wall.

    So he hopes to lower the difficulty again and understand the artistic conception of the wind. It is not about resisting the power of the wind. It doesn't matter if the power is weaker.

    "Do you want to lower the difficulty?" The deacon brother was already confused as a monk. Before he could figure out how to ask Lin Ming, Lin Ming had already entered the wind tunnel again. After countless tests just now, he felt a little more confident.  Having reached the thread of the artistic conception of wind, he would take this opportunity and step into the threshold of the artistic conception of wind.

    After eight full hours of training, Lin Ming had bumped into the wall tens of thousands of times. If it hadn't been for the best wound medicine, so many hits would have left hidden wounds.

    At this time, there was no intact part of Lin Ming's body. When he changed his clothes and came out of the wind tunnel, the deacon brother was completely confused.

    Next to the deacon, there was a disciple from Tianzhifu. He was stunned and failed to recognize Lin Ming. He was still thinking about which low-level disciple was so weird. If it doesn't work, why don't you just switch to a lower difficulty?  It¡¯s over, there¡¯s no need to be so self-inflicted, right?

    "Junior Brother Lin, what are you doing inside?" Brother Deacon asked.

    "Cultivation." Lin Ming smiled slightly and gave a perfunctory answer. Then he left without waiting for the senior deacon to ask again.

    The disciples who stayed in Tiantian Mansion were still asking: "Junior Brother Lin? Which Junior Brother Lin? Lin Wu? That's not right. Although Lin Wu's strength is a little worse, it won't be like this."

    The deacon glanced at the disciple angrily and said, "Junior Brother Lin Minglin!"

    "Lin Ming? Haha, senior brother, I admit that your joke is too funny. If Lin Ming can fall into such a good shape in the wind tunnel, I will do the opposite in the future."

    "You can walk however you like. If you don't believe me, come over and have a look next time." The deacon brother was too lazy to pay attention to the disciple. He started to clean up the array. It was already time to close the array and get off work

    When he returned to his residence that night, Lin Ming burned a tub of herbal soup. He took off his clothes and jumped into it for two hours. Then he slowly healed the wounds all over his body. He meditated and adjusted his breath for another night. The next day  , the medicine absorbed by the skin dissolves, and the bruises disappear.

    This bucket of herbal soup is worth six to seven hundred taels of gold. In the past, these gold bought enough medicinal materials for Lin Ming to use for seven or eight years, but now, one bucket of medicine is used up, which made Lin Ming sigh again,  If you don't have money, no matter how talented you are, it will be useless if you want to practice martial arts.

    Yesterday, after eight hours of masochistic practice, Lin Ming finally touched the edge of the artistic conception of wind. He was not even a beginner, and he was far from mastering the artistic conception of wind.

    Lin Ming did not expect to master such a profound "Golden Peng Breaking the Void" in a short time, but he only practiced it a little, and it was of great use.

    Today, Lin Ming did not go to the Wind Cave. He needed some time for his body to remember what he had learned yesterday.

    So, he burned a transmission talisman and gave it to Wang Yuhan. Today he was going to the Inscription Masters Guild.

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    In the past few days, something big or small happened in Tianyun City. The Zhu family announced that Zhu Yan was expelled from the family for violating family rules, and the tenth prince, Prince Yun, also drew a clear line with Zhu Yan.

    This matter was handled very low-key, but all forces still noticed it. Now who doesn't know that Zhu Yan has a grudge against Lin Ming, and even some well-informed people know about Lan Yunyue's relationship.

    Zhu Yan and Lin Ming were love rivals, and according to reliable information, they had fought many times, and the conflict had become fierce and irresolvable. At this time, the Zhu family expelled Zhu Yan from the family, and at the same time, the tenth prince distanced himself from Zhu Yan.  What do boundaries mean?

    Many people thought that the Zhu family and the tenth prince did this as a sign of goodwill and submission to Lin Ming, but in order to show goodwill to Lin Ming, they directly put thisEven if you ride a snow dragon horse that travels two thousand miles a day, it will take more than ten days to go back and forth.

    The time spent on the road, plus the time needed to collect materials, many of which may not be available yet, obviously require the prince alone to collect all the materials for the inscription talisman.

    Lin Ming said sincerely: "Thank you Prince for me. Lin Ming will remember this favor."

    "Haha, Brother Lin is so polite. As soon as I met Brother Lin, I felt that Brother Lin was someone I could get along with. Don't worry, the prince has saved some money over the years and can afford some materials. However, Lin  Brother, not only are you amazing in martial arts, but you are also proficient in inscriptions, which is really unbelievable! Brother Lin, you have really overturned my previous understanding of the word genius." (To be continued. If you like this  This work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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