"The Eighteen Riders of Xuanshui, not bad."
The remaining seventeen riders left the courtyard, but Ying Fang remained with Lu Ming.
When there were only two people left in the courtyard, Lu Ming spoke like this.
Then he asked again: "Is it possible for your eighteen knights to join forces and kill the seventh grade?"
The British responded without hesitation: "It's not difficult."
Lu Ming asked again: "What if we work together to fight against the sixth grade?"
Yingfang carefully recalled the scenes when Mi Tao took action several times, and gave a pertinent answer: "If we fight to the death, if we don't retreat or avoid, we will all die, and our skin will be broken at the sixth level."
It's okay to break the skin...
Lu Ming frowned: "Is the gap between the sixth grade and the seventh grade so big?"
Yingfang nodded: "It's a huge difference."
"Seventh-level warriors are just stronger, their skin is harder, and their bones are harder, but overall they are still mortal bodies, and they cannot stop the weapons, let alone the power of crossbows and arrows. But when a warrior reaches sixth-level, it is different. Sixth-level warriors are different. The blood and energy born in a warrior's body has endless magical uses. Internally, it can strengthen the body and gain the power of a dragon and elephant, and externally, the blood and energy can penetrate the body and injure the enemy from a distance."
"That's beyond the realm of mortals. Even if it's a siege by soldiers, it will cost dozens of lives. If you want to escape, the army of soldiers is even more powerless."
After Ying Fang finished speaking, Lu Ming slowly narrowed his eyes.
"Therefore, the power of the sixth grade is the backbone of a force. Only when the sixth grade is in charge can the power be stable and have a certain right to speak at certain times."
The most critical point is this: Level 6 has no fear of military soldiers or even crossbows, and can run away even if it cannot be defeated.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Ming asked again: "By the way, is there a place to sell martial arts in the Black City Walled City?"
Ying Fang replied: "There is a martial arts building in Heicheng Village, which stores the martial arts secrets accumulated in Heicheng Village over the years. But you don't need gold or silver to enter, but you need to perform meritorious service."
The meritorious service here, to put it bluntly, is Mi Tao's nod of approval - the Wu Tower is a part of the reward and punishment system of this Black City Walled City.
Speaking of martial arts inheritance and martial arts medicine, they will inevitably be included in the reward and punishment system in any force.
It's strange that as long as you join a force, you can practice martial arts at will.
After thinking about it, Lu Ming said: "It seems that we have to strike while the iron is hot."
"Let's go, come with me to see that Mitao again."
Lu Ming is not from Heichengzhai, so don't think about making meritorious deeds or anything like that.
But this Black City Walled City is Mi Tao's talk hall. As long as you understand Mi Tao, it is not difficult to enter the martial arts building.
Judging from the morning's negotiations, it shouldn't be difficult to get Mi Tao to sell Lu Ming's face.
…
"Of course. My nephew can read the classics in my martial arts building at will. Of course, my uncle can't give you martial arts medicines for free. You have to spend money."
After Mi Tao said this, Lu Ming immediately smiled and said: "That's how it should be."
This place is still Mi Tao's small courtyard in the morning.
It was just approaching noon, but Mi Tao had already started lunch early.
There were more than a dozen dishes of delicacies in front of the eyes, but they were all eaten into a mess. It seemed that the meal was coming to an end.
After wiping the oil stains on his hands with a silk cloth, Mi Tao looked at Lu Ming and said, "Would you like to have some more, my dear nephew?"
Lu Ming smiled and said, "I won't."
After chatting with Mi Tao for a few more words, Lu Ming took the martial arts building admission card and said goodbye.
It wasn't until Lu Ming's figure disappeared from sight that Mi Tao slowly took a sip of stomach-clearing tea.
After thinking about it, he sighed sincerely.
"Tiger father has no dog son."
"Lao Lu, your son is not an easy man."
It was precisely because he felt that Lu Ming was not simple that Mi Tao was willing to open the martial arts building for Lu Ming and was also willing to give Lu Ming a month.
This month, he won't meet anyone from the Pegasus Gang's Sanxiang Gang.
This is both investment and friendship.
However...
"After all, I'm just a servant. I can't do anything more."
Mumbling to himself, Mi Tao poured another cup of tea and placed it next to him.
he whispered into the air.
"Lao Lu, let me toast you."
"I also hope that our business will eventually fall into the hands of your son. After all, our cooperation over the past ten years has been quite pleasant."
He said but shook his head.
"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!"
He said three difficult words in a row, as if he felt that even if Lu Ming was not easy, he would probably not be able to survive this level.
…
Lu Ming didn't know that Mi Tao had so many roles.
Even if he knew, he would just laugh it off.
After all, it is better to seek help from others than from yourself.
He also understood that there were some things that Mi Tao couldn't control and couldn't make the decision. It was already a huge favor for him to open the martial arts building to him at this moment.
"I'll remember this favor."
Lu Ming said as he looked at the dazzling array of secret books in the martial arts building.
Later, I had to sigh that the family fortune in Heicheng Village was indeed much larger than that of the Sanxiang Gang.
Crossbow armor trading is a seller's market.
This smuggling line brings huge profits to the Sanxiang Gang every year, and Heichengzhai makes even more - even if they are just members of the gang, they can still make a lot of money from this line.
Compared with the Sanxiang Gang, Heichengzhai also works part-time as a bandit. In addition, Daliang Mountain is rich in products and has many opportunities. Over the past ten years, Mi Tao has also collected a lot of good things.
"But there are no sixth-grade skills."
After a rough glance, Lu Ming muttered like this, but he also knew that this was reasonable.
A sixth-grade warrior is already transcendent from the ordinary world. In a small place, he is a powerful and powerful person, and the government has to give him some face.
If a seventh-level warrior wants to advance to sixth-level, there are three necessary things.
One of them is Qi and Blood Pill, which is used to increase Qi and blood to clear the barrier.
The second one is Qudu Dan, which can cleanse the body of drug toxins, make Qi and blood flow smoothly, and facilitate the passage of blood.
The third is the sixth-grade martial arts secret book!
At the sixth level of Qi and Blood Realm, strength turns into blood, and blood is stored in the body. At this point, if the dragon-elephant's huge power is idle, it can even leave the body with blood and hurt the enemy from a distance!
And all of this requires the blood to circulate smoothly in the warrior's body!
If you want blood energy to circulate in the body, you must have sixth-level martial arts skills. Texts and illustrations alone are not enough. You also need a supporting blood energy movement diagram and the true intention of the martial arts.
In other words, the sixth-level martial arts secrets cannot be copied by hand. There are only unique copies. Each sixth-level secrets are extremely important treasures and strategic resources.
No matter how generous Mi Tao was, he would not be able to release such treasures to Lu Ming...
"And if you give me a sixth-grade martial arts, I can't learn it. If I don't reach the peak of the seventh-grade martial arts, what kind of sixth-grade true skills should I learn?"
Thinking of the Blood Evil Star Art in the package, Lu Ming muttered like this and then looked at the bookshelf in front of him.
"Choose this first."
"Then this..."
"and this……"
Martial arts below the sixth level do not involve blood flow diagrams and true intentions, so cheats can be hand-copied without restriction. Martial arts medicine below the third level is rare but cheats are not hard to come by, let alone the fighting skills of the lower third level - even No medications are needed.
In short, Lu Mingduan was quite rude at this moment.
…
An hour later, Lu Ming placed a large pile of martial arts secrets on the counter, faced the dumbfounded eyes of the counter clerk, and then looked at Ying Fang.
"Brothers, buy whatever martial arts medicine you need."
After saying that, he rummaged through his pocket and took out the remaining three thousand two hundred taels of gold tickets.
Lu Ming shook the golden ticket and smiled at Ying Fang.
"The first task is for us to spend all the money here."
