Martial Arts Reigns

In the original prediction, the cultivation of this primordial blood magic skill should not go smoothly, because he didn't even know how to purify it. But once he practiced, he was shocked to find that he could clearly feel that there was a very weak trace of real blood in his body. The power of this bloodline is so weak, if he hadn't cultivated deeply, he would hardly be able to discover it.

This thread of blood is extremely tough, extremely powerful, and contains infinite vitality and endless possibilities.

Could it be that the blood of a real person is the reason why the potential of the human race is endless? He thought so in his heart.

The cultivation started, and according to the calculations of the brain of the universe, he naturally felt that the magic power of primordial blood was actually not very suitable for the purification of this kind of blood. Simply, he made up his own mind and practiced the steps and subtle parts of his practice. In his newly created Primordial Blood Divine Art, this exercise has a total of thirty-six layers. Every time you practice one level, the purity of your blood will be doubled.

One must know that the blood content of a real person in his body is only a little over a hundred billionth. Thirty-six layers of primordial blood magic can purify his blood more than 68 billion times. Therefore, after reaching the thirty-sixth level, his bloodline can be almost 100% pure, at least 99% is no problem.

He didn't dare to imagine how powerful the pure blood of a real person would be. At least he can confirm that at that time, he could easily perform the previous martial arts skills and supernatural powers. His Martial Saint, Martial God, is also a Martial Saint and Martial God that does not shrink in this world.

Of course, although the wish is good, the road is difficult, and it takes a good time to practice just for the first stage. When Ye Ming entered this world for a month, he had only cultivated Yuanxue Divine Art to the third level, and his blood was purified six times. Don't underestimate this six-fold improvement, now his food intake has greatly increased, and his strength has reached a terrifying over a thousand catties.

You know, when he first came, he couldn't even shake the toilet paper, but now he has supernatural power, so the change is not insignificant.

On this day, after Ye Ming practiced for a while, he suddenly stopped and said to himself: It's time to go out and make some money. Meimei said that there is no TV at home, so go buy one.

Now he has a lot of strength, and in his world, he has a lot of skills, so it shouldn't be difficult to find a job.

However, when he walked out of the community and onto the streets of the city, he realized how confused he was. How to find a job? How to ask the price? He doesn't understand at all.

The current Ye Ming is wearing contemporary clothes. Han Meimei bought this set of clothes for him online for more than 300 yuan. Han Meimei said that when he makes money, he must return her a set of clothes of a big brand.

Ye Ming walked aimlessly on the road, and wandered into a park without knowing it. There are so many people in the park, especially old men and old ladies, in piles and piles. Suddenly, he saw someone set up a stall on the ground, and next to it was written: Endgame. If you win, you get one hundred dollars; if you lose, you get fifty dollars.

Ye Ming became interested, so he came to the side and squatted on the ground to study. At this moment, there were already two people playing chess here, and they all won, and each got a hundred yuan. But he was not stupid. He saw that the two of them were babysitters for others to see.

But it doesn't matter, after watching these two games, he already understood the rules of this kind of board game. This game is called Chess, the horse walks in the sun, the elephant walks in the field, and the pawns don't return once they go, it's simple.

Little brother, are you coming? The middle-aged man who set up the stall said with a smile when he saw that he had been squatting for a long time.

Ye Ming smiled and said, I choose red, should I go first?

That's right, you go first. The middle-aged man's face turned into a chrysanthemum-like smile. He knew that he had won fifty yuan, and maybe he could make a few hundred by fooling around a few more rounds.

Ye Ming then mobilized a soldier, and the middle-aged man responded immediately. Theoretically, the limit of this game is a draw, no matter how the opponent plays, there is no chance of winning. It's just that people make mistakes. Ye Ming's walking is too delicate. After ten steps, the middle-aged man is a little confused. One mistake, Ye Ming caught the cart.

As soon as the cart died, he even went straight to Huanglong, and quickly captured and killed the opponent's commander-in-chief.

Fuck! The middle-aged man swears, and handed over fifty yuan without hesitation.

Brother, do you still want to play? I'm going to lose this time, so I'll give you two hundred. If you're going to lose, just give me a hundred. Not going down, so double the bet.

Ye Ming smiled: Okay, two hundred is two hundred.

It is still the endgame, and the red side still goes first. This time, it took Ye Ming about thirty steps to checkmate him.

Now that the middle-aged man knew that he had met someone powerful, he waved his hand: Forget it, forget it, the little brother is too powerful, so I won't play anymore.

With a smile on his face, Ye Ming continued to stroll in the park with three hundred dollars in his pocket.

Not long after walking, I saw a few lottery stalls. The surrounding area is really lively, and many young couples are drawing prizes nearby. The rules of one of the stalls are very simple, a wooden box with scratch paper inside, five yuan a piece. After you buy it and scratch it open, the prize may be three yuan, zero yuan, ten yuan, and the highest is one thousand yuan.

Ye Ming became interested, and he rubbed his hands. The exercises he practiced can already slightly release his spiritual consciousness. Although it is not far away, it should be no problem to see the prize.

Boss, I'll have ten. He smiled and handed over a hundred-yuan bill.

The boss shook the wooden box and said, Brother, good luck.

Ye Ming smiled, reached in and touched it. With the help of his divine sense, he quickly found two pieces of one thousand yuan, three pieces of two hundred yuan, and five pieces of one hundred yuan.

The boss saw Ye Ming grabbed out ten cards and said with a smile: Brother, look at your luck.

Ye Ming then scratched away one by one.

Oh! One thousand! A young man who was watching the excitement next to him screamed strangely.

The boss's face immediately burst into smiles. He spends more than 100,000 yuan a day, and it's okay to scrape a thousand dollars. In this way, it can attract more people to buy.

Brother, I'm so lucky. The boss praised him.

Ye Ming scratched off the second one, still worth a thousand. Now the boss's eyes are about to pop out. Just kidding, there are only two 1,000 cards in total, why are they all taken out?

There were constant exclamations around, and Ye Ming scraped out three more two-hundred cards and five one-hundred cards one after another. This time, the boss was about to pass out. Ye Ming caught all the big fish. How can the people behind them play? But there is no way, business has business rules, so he had to count 4,100 yuan to Ye Ming.

After taking the money, Ye Ming thanked him and came to the second stall with a smile.

Everyone who watched the excitement knew that Ye Ming might not be simple, so they all followed him to watch the excitement. This second stall is playing guessing beans. The stall owner is a disabled man with crutches and looks like a kind person. But Ye Ming saw it. Just now, a young man lost 1,200 yuan here, and it took less than three minutes.

At the moment, there is a couple playing. The handicapped man threw two beans into it, and the man began to guess how many deposits there were. The beans were soybeans, small, and a pile of used ones piled up next to them.

I bet five hundred, two beans. The man said.

The woman pulled him aside: Stop playing, you will lose five hundred.

The man was very stubborn: That's right, I saw it very accurately, it's just two beans.

The stall owner also kindly persuaded: Brother, bet less, it's not good if you lose.

The man's face was stiff: I won't lose, take away the bowl!

In an instant, the man took the bowl away, and there were three soybeans in it. The man was dumbfounded, and shouted: Come again.

The woman panicked, and said with a sobbing voice, Stop playing, you will lose a thousand dollars.

Ye Ming could see clearly that when the man opened the bowl, he put a bean into the bowl in a very strange way. His speed was so fast that even if he was photographed with a high-speed camera, he might not be able to see clearly.

Brother, let me give you a hand, you watch first. Ye Ming smiled and sat down next to the man.

The man was actually a little unconvinced and wanted to win back a thousand yuan. But when he saw Ye Ming, he thought that it would not be too late to see how he played.

The stall owner said with a smile: Little brother, do you play too?

Ye Ming asked: Is it true that as long as I guess correctly, you will give me as much as I bet?

It's not how much you bet, but three times. The stall owner said with a smile, You bet one thousand, and I will pay three thousand if you win.

Ye Ming nodded and waved his hand: Come on.

The stall owner had more than a dozen grains of soybeans dangling in his hand, and as soon as the rim of the bowl was opened, he threw three into it. Although the speed is fast, half of the people can see that they have indeed lost three grains.

Ye Ming also saw clearly that there were indeed three grains. At this time, he pinched a grain of sand in his finger, the size of a sesame seed, and at the same time bet all the four thousand four hundred and three hundred yuan on his body, saying, Three grains.

The muscles on the stall owner's face twitched, and he persuaded kindly, Brother, more than four thousand is not a small amount, are you sure?

Ye Ming smiled and said, It's okay. But to be clear, if I win, will you give me twelve thousand?

The stall owner smiled hehe and said, I didn't run away, as long as you win, 12,900 is yours.

Ye Ming: OK, let's drive.

The stall owner held the bowl with his right hand and lifted it up. The moment he picked up the bowl, he flicked a soybean into it with his left hand away from everyone's eyes. However, as soon as he shot the soybean, the grain of sand in Ye Ming's hand also bounced out, knocking the soybean into the air with precision.

ha!

When the bowl was opened, the smile on the stall owner's face froze and his hands trembled. what's the situation? That bean, he obviously flicked it in, there are four in the bowl, why are there three?

Hahaha!

The man next to him was happier than Ye Ming, and shouted: It's three pills, it's three pills, buddy, you won, you won!

Ye Ming nodded calmly: I'm lucky. In fact, everyone can guess that it's three pills, right? He asked the spectators around.

People nodded one after another. Indeed, many people could tell that it was just three beans.

Give me the money, give me the money quickly. The people around booed one after another.

The stall owner gave Ye Ming 12,900 with a livid face.

Little brother, are you still playing? He asked with a serious expression. But at this time, he was still not sure whether he missed it or Ye Ming had a means.