Douluo: My martial spirit can cultivate

Chapter 301

Du Di promised, "I, Du Di, will do what I say. No matter how much the price is quoted, as long as it is what I say, I will definitely buy this magic weapon."

Yan Ming just followed up lightly, "Me too."

Here Yan Ming played a clever trick and played word games. As for what I am, I didn't say anything earlier.

The little stall owner didn't hear anything unusual, but he thought it was because Yan Ming was too lazy to say anything, so he followed up with Du Di's promise.

The crowd who watched the play and eat melons naturally didn't hear the truth of it, and they only cared about watching the good play. Even if some clever people heard it, they wouldn't say it out to remind them that they can live long if they don't meddle in their own business.

After all, most people have noticed the student ID badge on Yan Ming's waist. Although super-top students are not very common, they are not easy to mess with. No one wants to go into this muddy water.

Du Di just couldn't understand Yan Ming's calm appearance, and felt that Yan Ming was pretending to be cool and handsome.

But when he thinks that what he has are spirit stones, he is not in vain at all. After the price is raised by himself, even if he has so many spirit stones, he will definitely make him bleed a lot, and spend so many spirit stones to buy a low-level magic weapon , Isn't this purely a big injustice, haha.

Thinking of this, Du Di was very happy, and shouted directly, "I will pay five times the price."

He also looked at Yan Ming provocatively, as if to say, do you dare to follow, are you afraid?

Yan Ming just smiled, there are too many people who provoke him, who is this little brat?

"I'll pay ten times the price."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar, why was there such a big temptation for this small low-level magic weapon, so that the super-top students did not hesitate to pay a high price to buy this low-level magic weapon.

The little stall owner couldn't help feeling flustered. Looking at the low-level instruments on the table, he felt an urge not to sell them.

But after thinking about it, I really didn't see anything strange about this low-level magic weapon. Even if I kept it and didn't sell it, I wouldn't know how to use it. It's better to sell it to someone who can use it at a high price.

Du Di was also shocked by Yan Ming's simple statement of ten times the price.

But he sneered in his heart, it's a good thing to have such courage, but it also showed me that you need this low-level magic weapon very much, and see if I don't cut your main artery, all the blood will be released for you.

"I'll pay twenty times the price."

The crowd watching the theater, although they had expected that the rich man would pay a high price, they couldn't help but gasp.

Yan Ming pretended to be heartbroken and gritted his teeth to persist, as if he had exceeded his tolerance, but he still wanted to get this low-level magic weapon.

"I paid 21 times the price."

When everyone heard this, they all knew that Yan Ming was lying, but they must have wanted it very much as they stared at the low-level magic weapon with burning eyes.

Liang Bing next to Yan Ming, seeing Yan Ming's appearance, knew that this was acting, and tried hard to hold back the smile on his face, so as not to let others see the clue.

Seeing this situation, Du Di felt extremely proud. Knowing that he was about to make the final cut, he laughed heartily and said, "Haha, I'll pay thirty times the price."

As soon as the words were finished, Yan Ming took Liang Bing's hand, turned around and left cheerfully.

Liang Bing no longer suppressed her smile, "Whose stupid boy is this, he is really stupid and has a lot of money, just like an idiot."

The voice is not loud, but everyone present can still hear it clearly. This is ridicule to the extreme.

Yan Ming, on the other hand, pretended to blame Liang Bing, "You can't say that, he is kind-hearted, donating money to the stall owner."

Yan Ming and Liang Bing sang together, like a knife piercing Du Di's heart, the voice was so piercing.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had been played for a fool, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He and the five younger brothers around him said angrily, "Go and beat them to pieces."

The five juniors were all hired by Hua Lingshi, and they were all at the third level of Qi training. If it wasn't for Lingshi, who would be willing to listen to a new disciple.

The five walked towards Yan Ming and the others step by step, their fists creaking.

Yan Ming shook his head helplessly, "If you can't play it, you have to be tough. Do you really think this is the mundane world?"

Du Di turned from anger to a sneer, "I just can't play hard, what can you do to me."

Yan Ming just smiled, and let out a light breath, like a translucent sword, passed between the five people, cutting off a strand of hair of one of them.

The air sword shot straight at Du Di, and by a hair's breadth, a shallow bloodstain was drawn on Du Di's face.

Du Di touched his sore cheek, and said in disbelief, "Exhale like a sword, practice one level of Qi, and you have entered the cultivation of immortality, how is this possible."

Although I haven't got the exercises yet, I have learned some common sense from the five hired younger brothers. I really didn't expect Yan Ming to enter the first level of Qi training in one night. Is this the horror of the top-level qualifications? , This speed of cultivation is really unreasonable.

Even if the aptitude is the fastest to enter the first level of Qi training, it will take three months of continuous training, and it can be trained in one night, which is simply shocking.

Du Di looked at Yan Ming's eyes, full of deep fear. The sneak attack just now made it easy for him to die. He was walking around the edge of death.

And the five younger brothers are all at the third level of Qi training. It's okay to want Yan Ming to die today, but he can't even think about staying in this Yujing faction.

Du Di ordered; "Come over and protect me, and the others will continue to beat him up."

One person stood in front of Du Di, and the rest didn't bother. Although the sect forbade each other to kill each other, they didn't say they couldn't beat others, so as long as they didn't beat them to death, the sect still wouldn't hold them accountable.

Yan Ming didn't panic in the face of danger, and both Liang Bing and Liang Bing looked optimistic about the show.

The four of them raised their fists and blasted at Yan Ming, they all said that two fists are no match for four hands, that's what the four of them thought, no matter how good Yan Ming's talent is, if he has no strength, it's just a display.

"Boom."

All of a sudden, two figures descended from the sky, and the ground was smashed out of pits, and cracks like spider webs spread to the surroundings of the ground.

After this shocking change, Du Di hid behind his younger brother and shivered in fright.

The smoke and dust cleared, revealing two figures, it was Mei Huage and his younger brother Yuan Hua, the Jindanqi cultivator descended, and the aura field scared everyone's legs trembling.

Those four Du Di's younger brothers, who had been shaken for a long time, turned their backs on their backs. They didn't have any injuries, they just lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Mei Huage glanced at Yan Ming, and then said to everyone: "These two are protected by us, do you understand?"

Everyone present nodded, no one dared to agree, even the four who were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead nodded, and continued to pretend to be dead.

After seeing everyone's reaction, Mei Huage and Yuan Hua flew into the sky, not knowing where they went.

Yan Ming still stood there indifferently. He had already discovered that the two were secretly protecting them, so Yan Ming didn't bother to do it himself.

But it just happened to expose the talent, and let some elders of the inner sect accept disciples, so that he could use his identity to spy on more exercises, no, it should be called reference.

Holding Liang Bing's hand, he continued to walk to another street, completely ignoring what happened just now.

Everyone looked at the backs of Yan Ming and Liang Bing when they left, and they became more and more curious about their identities.

Some people guessed that it was the illegitimate son of a certain elder, or the eldest son of a certain cultivating family, but they all guessed wrong without exception.

If Yan Ming had to introduce himself, I'm just a person who came to learn from the exercises.

Du Di here could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. He reluctantly spent thirty times the spirit stones to buy the low-level magic weapon.

There are so many spirit stones, and I have to vomit three liters of blood. The elders in the family will definitely scold me to death.

(End of this chapter)