Almost a hundred years ago!
The Wanfa Tomb is finally open again!
Everyone looked at Wanfa Tomb with eager eyes, extremely excited.
In the past four hundred years, no one has ever received the inheritance of the Demon Sword!
The glory of the Demon Sword also ended three hundred years ago, and he disappeared, leaving only the legend about the Demon Sword in the world.
His inheritance has become one of the greatest treasures in the Jiutian Continent, fascinating countless people!
However, after the Wanfa Tomb was opened, no one dared to rush forward.
because……
Yunyan stood in front of Wanfa Tomb, her fiery red eyes turned into the shape of silver!
"Who comes first? Give me money! Seven hundred thousand taels! If you lose one tael, get out!"
Seeing Yun Yan's fierce look, these parents really want to peel off their children's skin!
Just because the child has a bad mouth, they have to spend an extra hundred thousand taels of silver!
The naughty kid is so annoying!
However, they had to give it!
"I'll go first!"
A middle-aged man stood up with his child, took out 700,000 taels of silver notes from his Sumeru Ring, and placed them in Yun Yan's hand.
Then, his son stepped forward and walked to the Wanfa Tomb.
There is something similar to a staircase on the tomb, and each step has a large number of scriptures engraved on it.
This scripture is called "The Introduction of Ten Thousand Dharmas", which is the introduction to the Ten Thousand Dharmas Grave. It is one article per step and has nothing to do with it. As long as you can understand it, you can step on the ladder and reach for the stars!
Ling Xiaoman stood in the distance and just glanced at it. The amulet had already moved, purifying and strengthening the scriptures.
However, this scripture is too profound. Ling Xiaoman can understand it better only after Yun Yan gave him the "ideological education" yesterday.
When he understands something, the amulet will also eliminate those wrong understandings and double the correct understanding. In this way, in just a few moments, he has comprehended the first-level scriptures.
However, others are not so relaxed.
The first boy went up and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't have any clue.
In the end, I didn’t even step on the first step!
"Hahaha, Lao Liu, your child is not good! He can't even get to the first level! He can't get any tactics, and he's wasted 700,000 taels of silver!"
Many people were sarcastic. After all, this person originally planned to get off to a good start, but ended up getting off to a bad start. It was so embarrassing.
With a dark face, Lao Liu immediately walked away with his child, and swore in his heart that he would laugh at him back!
really! After that, there were two children who didn’t even go up to the first level.
Lao Liu took his son and laughed.
"I thought you raised some kind of talent, but it turns out he's a loser who can't even reach the first level! Son, laugh at him!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
These two sounds were very harsh, making those people blush like monkey butts!
"A bunch of trash, dog bites dog, hairy mouth." Ling Xiaoman was watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. He even wanted to encourage these people to fight!
For a moment, those boys and girls all looked at Ling Xiaoman, full of malice!
"Can you talk?" scolded a tall girl with a pleasant appearance, long hair hanging down around her waist, eyes as bright as stars, and breath like orchid, but her chest was really flat.
Ling Xiaoman sneered and said, "What's wrong? I have no quality. Do you want to scold me?"
The girl had a dark face and looked like a scholar meeting a soldier. She really had nothing to say to Ling Xiaoman.
I just despised Ling Xiaoman in my heart and muttered: "You are just relying on Yun Yan. When I reach the ninth level and get the inheritance of the demon sword, will you still be able to laugh?"
Ling Xiaoman shrugged and just watched the show quietly.
He knew how profound this scripture was. If it weren't for the help of his amulet, he would have needed a great genius like Yun Yan who would become a supreme being in the future to understand it.
In this way, these people paid money one after another.
However, the best one can only reach the fifth level.
The boy stretched out his hand and picked off three stars!
He took a look at it and laughed loudly: "They are three fifth-level tactics! And they are fifth-level tactics that are completely suitable for me, as if they were tailor-made for me!"
The boy's father even shouted: "My son Wang Teng has the supreme appearance!"
Ling Xiaoman spoke again: "It's just a fifth-level strategy, so you're so happy? I thought that your big family has a lot of fifth-level strategies."
Everyone's face turned dark.
This conspicuous bag can’t talk or shut up? I have to come out and intervene.
Someone said: "Do you know how precious a tailor-made strategy is?"
"I don't know." Ling Xiaoman shook his head.
Because his tactics are tailor-made for him by the amulet, and they even seem to be tactics he created himself, making it easy to learn.
Everyone said coldly: "Since you are just a kid from a remote area, it is normal not to know, so we will help you gain knowledge!
"A tailor-made tactic can not only save people a lot of practice time, but also make the tactic transcend perfect!
"Even though it's just a fifth-level tactic, for you kids, it's more precious than an ordinary seventh-level tactic! These 700,000 taels of silver are totally worth it!"
They talked so brilliantly that Ling Xiaoman finally understood how powerful the tactics he had learned were!
In this way, if I continue to practice, Tongbei Fist may be comparable to the seventh-level combat method! Body techniques, martial arts, etc., can all exceed the power of perfection!
He mastered the "tailor-made" technology, and for a moment he felt that the tactics obtained by these people were poor. He shook his head and said: "They are all rubbish and a waste of time."
"you!"
Everyone's face was red with anger and they really wanted to chop Ling Xiaoman alive!
However, when they saw the black knife in Yun Yan's hand, they could only suppress the anger in their hearts!
Just like that, it was Li Zhiying’s turn soon!
When Li Zhiying came forward, those people actually took a step back, looking very wary of Li Zhiying.
"Huh? Are you afraid of this woman?"
Ling Xiaoman was surprised.
This is so strange. Li Zhiying is just a little girl from Yuanyang City. Even if she has some status in Yuanyang City, it seems a bit insignificant in the entire Jiutian Continent.
Regardless of talent or background, he is only of the lowest level.
How could these people be afraid of a lowly person?
Several people shook their heads and said, "You underestimate her too much. She is from the Li family."
"I know she is from the Li family." Ling Xiaoman said.
One person said: "Wrong, actually you don't know! She comes from the Li family in Tianyun City! Even in the entire Jiutian Continent, the Li family can be ranked in the top ten!"
Another person said: "Yes, this girl's father is called Li Changkong. He is a great genius of the Li family, but he betrayed the Li family and was beaten into a cripple by the Li family and exiled to this area."
"The Li family has said that they will see that Li Changkong's descendants will never be able to stand up again for the rest of their lives! We are not allowed to get close to Li Changkong's descendants. If we are found to have helped Li Changkong, they will be in trouble!"
Ling Xiaoman suddenly realized that Li Zhiying had such a background.
No wonder Li Zhihuan is so strong, he probably wants to get stronger and take revenge on the Li family.
"I don't need anyone's help to become a great genius in the world!"
Li Zhiying snorted coldly, approached the Wanfa Tomb, and began to digest the scriptures above.
In fact, they don't need to understand the scriptures thoroughly. They only need to have a little understanding and operation to step onto the steps of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Dharmas.
Under the gaze of everyone, Li Zhiying actually climbed to the seventh level!
Level seven is Li Zhiying’s limit!
However, when Li Zhiying thought of everything her brother had done for her, of Ling Feng's impact on her brother, and of her own desire to suppress Ling Xiaoman, she actually tried her best to continue climbing!
The heavy pressure made her body ooze with bright red blood and sweat, but she still didn't give up!
Finally, with her legs broken, she climbed up to the eighth level with a little understanding of the eighth level scriptures!
"This...is this the Li family? How terrifying!"
Everyone was exclaiming and couldn't believe it!
"Is it only the eighth level?"
Li Zhiying endured the pain and took a deep breath.
Originally, she was also arrogant and wanted to climb to the highest peak and obtain the inheritance of the demon sword that no one had ever obtained!
But now, she had to accept her fate.
"Perhaps, the eighth level is already strong enough."
Li Zhiying stretched out her hand and picked off three stars. After feeling the power of these three tactics, she was overjoyed!
Paying the price of a serious injury and climbing to the eighth level was definitely the thing I least regretted in my life!
These three tactics are so powerful, they are completely tailor-made for you, with eight times increase in power. If you can perfect them, you will be invincible!
She turned back and glanced at Ling Xiaoman, with a sneer in her eyes.
"Did you see that? I've reached the eighth level!"
At this moment, she was finally proud and proud, and she let go of all her depression!
In the four hundred years of history, how many people have climbed to the eighth level?
Of those people who have practiced till now, which one is not a powerful person in charge of one side? !
Ling Xiaoman nodded casually: "Oh."
There was no hint of envy in his words.
After all, as long as Ling Xiaoman has a fourth-level battle method, after the transformation of the amulet, it will become a tailor-made eighth-level battle method, containing the fragments of the avenue, which is better than the custom-made eighth-level battle method of ordinary people. How many!
"You're just an 'oh'?"
Li Zhiying was stunned.
I have done so much, it can be said that I have made history!
In exchange, all he got was an "Oh" from Ling Xiaoman?
Li Zhiying suddenly felt like punching in the air, which was extremely frustrating!
Yun Yan said teasingly: "You are so disrespectful. She deserves to be celebrated for reaching the eighth level."
Ling Xiaoman nodded and looked frightened, "What? Have you reached the eighth level? Impossible, this is impossible!"
Shaking his head like a madman! It's true!
However, the more he behaves like this, the more humiliated everyone feels!
Is this kid here to act as an atmosphere team? Simply arrogant and lawless!
