Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Tyumen shuddered with excitement.

He was usually used to doing prestige and blessings, and he just happily smelt just now. I finally remembered that this is the Emperor Tian auction house, and Du Zhi is the man of the Emperor Tian Jing Palace. Don't dare to let go.

Thinking of this, Tyumen's body was stiff there, covered with cold sweat.

"Senior, Senior, I was wrong. I was just anxious just now, and I hope that Senior will not be surprised!"

Tyumen screamed in a hurry, pleading.

"Go back to the room!"

Du Zhi shouted.

When Tyumen was amnesty, he hurried back to VIP room 3.

"Damn, damn it!"

After returning to the VIP room, Tyumen uttered a low roar, with a cold killer flashing in his eyes, extremely cold.

Just now, he was so embarrassing that he would definitely become a laughing stock, thanks to Lu Ming.

"Check, I must find out who the kid is? I want to put him down!"

Tyumen growled.

"Brother Qiu Ming, I know who the other party is!"

Suddenly, a young man who had never spoken out loud.

"you know?"

Tyumen looked at this young man.

"This person is Tianyun, and the Star Temple Tianyun, his voice, I will never forget it."

The young man gritted his teeth.

This young man was one of the six geniuses who participated in the blood ant secret realm last time, and the Fangjian sent six comprehensions.

"Tianyun, is he? Well, okay, I originally came to kill him, and now I dare to rob me of the innate liquid, and I really do not live."

Tyumen said coldly.

"Brother Tyumen, there are still two days before Tianyun is going to cross the second-level challenge in the Emperor Tianwu Battlefield. Then we will kill him, and we want to challenge the records of the six heroes of the burning sun.

The pale youth sneered.

"Okay, let him live two more days. The nine drops of innate liquid will be given to him first, and then he will be killed. The innate liquid is not mine."

Tyumen said coldly.

"Three hundred thousand spirit crystals, is there any higher price than three hundred thousand spirit crystals?"

In the hall, Du Zhi continued to preside over the auction.

The audience was silent. This auction did not target the strong men above Wuzong, and most of them were martial artists in the Grand Martial Realm.

The 300,000 pieces of spirit crystals are not a small number for Wu Zong, let alone the Great Martial Artist?

Therefore, no one continued to bid.

Du Zhi even asked three times, no one bid, nine drops of congenital liquid, was successfully filmed by Lu Ming.

Lu Ming paid the Lingjing and put the stone directly into the Supreme Temple.

This concludes the auction conference, Lu Ming and Ming Cheng and others returned to the General Star Hall.

Immediately, Lu Ming entered the Supreme Temple and took out the stone.

The size of the fist of the stone is held in his hand, and amazing energy is emitted.

Inside, there are nine drops of congenital liquid.

Lu Ming did not hesitate, holding the stone in his hand and squeezing hard.

Click!

The stone cracked open, and a thicker sperm of energy spread out. Then, a drop of congenital liquid leaked out of the stone crack.

Congenital liquid, black and ink, and a little gloss, very magical.

Lu Ming sucked in his mouth, sucked this drop of congenital liquid into the mouth, put the rest in a jade box, ran the "Flame Diamond Formula" and began to refine it.

The congenital original fluid turns into endless essence and penetrates into the musculoskeletal bones. Under the method of "Flame Vajrasana", Lu Ming continuously strengthens his body.

Lu Ming's physical strength has increased madly.

The body trapped in the second grade consummation began to break through.

Two hours later, Lu Ming's body shuddered, his bones made a crackling sound like fried beans, and his muscles continued to squirm, half-sounding, before calming down.

"Sanpin flesh body, finally reached the success of Sanpin flesh body!"

Lu Ming whispered, his face full of joy.

Congenital liquid is really known as the world's first body treasure, just a drop of product congenital liquid, so that Lu Ming's flesh can break through smoothly and reach the third grade.

The flesh reaches the third grade, which is more powerful, making Lu Ming's explosive power stronger, and the combat power can also be greatly improved.

"carry on!"

Lu Ming whispered.

Then he swallowed the second drop of congenital liquid again and began to refine it.

When it comes to the third-grade flesh, it is more difficult to improve than the second-grade flesh, but with the help of the innate liquid, Lu Ming's flesh still progresses rapidly.

After more than a day, Lu Ming cultivated the "Flame Diamond Victory" to the point of great consummation in one fell swoop, that is to say, Lu Ming's physical body had reached the third-grade physical perfection.

The eight drops of congenital liquid were all refined.

"If you want to continue to improve the physical quality, you must find a more advanced physical practice."

Lu Ming pondered.

The Flame King Kong tactics can only cultivate the flesh up to the third grade, which has reached the limit.

"Good physical strength, my combat power is now at least 30% higher than before!"

Lu Ming's eyes are extremely bright.

At this moment, he looked, feeling a slight knock on the door outside.

When the thoughts moved, he came out of the Supreme Temple and opened the door, but they were the three siblings of Mingcheng.

"Brother Tianyun, today is your cross-level challenge!"

Ming Feng said quickly.

Lu Ming slapped his head, he was obsessed with refining congenital liquid, and almost forgot the time.

"let's go!"

Immediately, the four hurried to the Emperor Tianwu fighting field.

At this time, the Emperor Tianwu battlefield was already full of people.

All positions are seated with people, which can be described by a crowd of people, no less than 300,000 people.

Everyone pays the entrance fee of ten pieces of spirit crystals. Today, the Emperor Tianwu fighting field is the income of this item alone, and it is not less than three million spirit crystals.

But at this time, the Emperor Tianwu battlefield was a hustle and bustle.

"Why haven't Tianyun come yet? What are you doing?"

"Couldn't it be that you're not coming, no, then I'm not running in vain, retreating Lingjing, I'm not watching."

"I gave up on a mission and came to see it, wouldn't it be so pitted!"

Among the crowd, Tyumen and others stood there, and their faces were a little unsightly.

"Tianyun, won't you know that the last auction offended Brother Tyumen, so don't you dare to come?"

"I think Jiucheng is like that!"

Several disciples of the Ten Fangjian School deliberately talked loudly.

This time, Shifangjian sent dozens of disciples.

The upper level of the Emperor Tianwu Battlefield, several old men of the Emperor Tianwu Battlefield also frowned.

"What's going on with Tianyun? Why hasn't it come yet?"

"I have sent someone to pick it up."

Several old men whispered.

Suddenly, an old man moved his face and smiled, saying, "Tianyun, here."

At this time, Tianyun walked into the gate of the Emperor Tianwu battlefield and strode toward the battle platform.

"Tianyun, here!"

I don't know who yelled. The audience suddenly calmed down. Hundreds of thousands of eyes looked at the entrance.

Lu Ming walked ahead, striding forward, followed by the three Mingcheng siblings.

"Haha, Tianyun is here, it seems that something has been delayed."

"How could he not come with his talents? Just now who said that Tianyun was afraid to come, it was really the gentleman's heart with the heart of a villain."

The audience was full of excitement, but several disciples of the Ten Fangjian faction looked ugly.

Wasn't that what they said just now?

(End of this chapter)