Chapter 136: Meeting the Purple Gold Mountain
Chapter 136: Fight against Zijin Mountain
Author: See the stars in the dark
Chapter 136: Fight against Zijin Mountain
Looking at Gong Jiu's corpse lying on the ground, and then looking at Zhao Mingyuan, who was not injured, as if he had just done a warm-up, everyone was shocked.
Even the person who made a big bet on Zhao Mingyuansheng could not help but feel incredible at this time.
Zhao Mingyuan seemed to be freehand and defeated Gong Jiu without any damage. Even after Gong Jiu used some taboo secret method to temporarily improve his skills, he could still suppress Gong Jiu and let him suffer the consequences.
This is really incredible.
Even Shaman cried with joy.
Although Zhao Mingyuan has repeatedly assured her that his strength is above Gong Jiu and he will definitely win.
But she still always felt that Zhao Mingyuan was out of the face of a big man, but she was just not admitting defeat and comforting her.
In fact, Shaman is ready to die with Zhao Mingyuan if he is defeated and died.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Mingyuan really gave everyone a surprise.
Although the result was beyond the expectations of many people, since Wu Ming chose Zhao Mingyuan as his heir, there is naturally his reason.
Many people only thought of this at this time.
It’s not that they are not smart enough, but that Gong Jiu’s power is too strong.
Now that they saw Gong Jiu's body, they woke up suddenly.
No wonder Wu Ming chose Zhao Mingyuan as his heir. It is indeed Zhao Mingyuan is stronger, but Wu Ming's vision is better.
Many people came to Zhao Mingyuan to express their congratulations, and some even called out the title of "Young Island Master". A messy group of people surrounded Zhao Mingyuan, which made Zhao Mingyuan at a loss for a moment.
After all, they didn't hit people with smiles, and they all said congratulations, so Zhao Mingyuan was not easy to drive them away.
Fortunately, Zhao Mingyuan saw Wu Ming waved.
Soon, the crowd finally dispersed. Only Wu Ming, Shaman, Beef Tang, Zhao Mingyuan, and Gong Jiu's corpses remained here.
Looking at the hatred gaze of beef soup, Zhao Mingyuan sighed.
This world is chaotic and disorderly, either you kill me or I kill you.
If Zhao Mingyuan hadn't been better at his skills, then he would be the one who fell to the ground now. How many people would be sad at that time?
However, looking at the tears on Shaman's face beside him, Zhao Mingyuan felt warm in his heart. There are still people in this world who care about me and will cry for me.
However, when Zhao Mingyuan saw the little old man Wu Ming walking in front of him, he quickly woke up.
This world is still dominated by the strong.
Just because Wu Ming wanted a better and more suitable heir, Zhao Mingyuan and Gong Jiu, two people who had never met, had to fight to the death under Wu Ming's design, and could only survive one.
Now that Gong Jiu is dead, he can barely accept it.
But what if it was myself who fell down?
Gong Jiu, a disciple Wu Ming trained since childhood, died in front of him, and Wu Ming didn't look sad at all.
If he died, he wouldn't even look at it.
Therefore, this world is still controlled by the strong.
I am still not strong enough. I can’t indulge in beauty. I still have to keep getting stronger!
Wu Ming came to the front, looked at Zhao Mingyuan carefully, and after a long time, he said, "You are really beyond my expectations.
Have you also used the Blood Burning Method?
However, it seems that you have no future problems. It’s just that you have a serious loss of qi and blood, just take a good supplement.
Gong Jiu, who also used the blood-burning technique, died there and turned into a pool of rotten meat.
It seems that you not only have a unique physique, but also have improved the blood-burning method."
Zhao Mingyuan said: "Yes. I have improved the Blood Burning Method, combined it with the Tianzhu Rebirth Practice, and created a blood Burning Method. This technique no longer burns qi and blood so quickly, and can repair physical injuries."
After hearing this, Wu Ming smiled happily: "Okay! OK! I read you right, you are even better than I expected.
Gong Jiu can only be able to read it at first sight, but he can learn it as soon as he learns it.
But this is far from being a genius like you who can create new paths.
My choice is indeed correct.
From now on, you will be the young island owner.”
Although Zhao Mingyuan has become vigilant about Wu Ming, he is not strong enough and naturally needs to lie dormant.
Of course, it is not and can’t be ignored for the benefits of delivering to the door.
After that, everything calmed down again.
I don’t know if it was because Lu Xiaofeng didn’t cause trouble, but it seemed that the whole world had become quiet.
Zhao Mingyuan finally lived a stable life, just reading books, practicing martial arts, and accompanying his wives and concubines all day long.
In this way, life passes quickly.
Over the years, Zhao Mingyuan finally read all the martial arts secrets in the Sutra Pavilion on Wuming Island.
In fact, these books are not as many as Zhao Mingyuan imagined.
At first, he was also frightened by the environment here that looked like a modern library.
In fact, ancient books are naturally not as many words as modern books, especially martial arts secrets.
In fact, most martial arts secrets are only a few thousand words, and few of them are tens of thousands of them.
The secret book of Dugu Nine Swords is only a few thousand words. The Evil-Breaking Sword Book is written in a cassock, and the Great Movement of the Universe is just a roll of parchment paper.
After all, most of the ancient martial arts practitioners were just literate, and their cultural cultivation was naturally not very high. Many of them didn’t even know the words, but just passed on the word of mouth by the master. Therefore, it would be good if most martial arts secrets were written for a few thousand words.
In fact, most ancient books were like this, and the so-called Wanyan Book is already considered a masterpiece.
Therefore, a book seems to be very thick, but in ancient times, they were written in brush, not modern printing. Therefore, a book actually has not much content, and Zhao Mingyuan was also scared by the room full of books at the beginning.
In fact, it only took more than a year in total, Zhao Mingyuan finished reading all the martial arts secrets here.
After all, those top secrets are not as many as imagined.
In fact, a classic secret book for a sect is enough to establish a sect and pass on it.
Most of them are just ordinary martial arts, and it is difficult for Zhao Mingyuan's current strength to increase any more.
At most, it is just a supplement to your experience, or occasionally you can get some new skills and new inspiration, which is better than nothing.
After reading these martial arts secrets, Zhao Mingyuan turned to other books in the Sutra Pavilion.
Starting from Taoist sect, then there are Buddhist scriptures, Confucian classics, hundreds of books, and even various crafts, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs and essays, etc.
Whenever Zhao Mingyuan has time, he will go to the Sutra Pavilion to search, which will not only increase his knowledge, but also sometimes have special insights.
In a blink of an eye, the three-year agreement with Ximen Chuxue was coming soon.
A letter was placed on Zhao Mingyuan's desk, and it was Ximen Chuxue who sent someone to deliver it.
There were only three big words in the letter that seemed to be a sword carved with iron. Zhao Mingyuan understood at a glance that this was the date of the appointment.
As for the location, Zhao Mingyuan has to decide.
The three-year period has arrived, and Zhao Mingyuan couldn't help but feel great in fighting and wrote down the battle location "Purple Gold Mountain".
Chapter completed!