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At this moment, Lu Ming suddenly spoke, and everyone was shocked.
Is Lu Ming about to change his attention?
However, Lu Ming's hand waved slightly, and the sword-shaped grass reappeared in the air. Nine leaves like swords of the sword exploded with brilliant sword intentions, stirring up the situation.
The masters of the wind, fire, gold, etc., with bright eyes, stared fiercely at the sword grass.
"The juniors are willing to sell this sword-shaped grass to your seniors."
"Okay, haha, Lu Ming, the old man has 120,000 pieces of the best spirit crystal!"
The Lord of the Wind Palace opened his mouth immediately, 20,000 more than the 100,000 he had before.
"I have 150,000 pieces of the best spirit crystal, this sword-shaped grass, the old man is determined to get it, you don't want to fight me."
The Lord of the Golden Temple spoke.
"Don't fight with you? Old man Jin, how beautiful you think, I tell you, this sword-shaped grass, the old man is also determined to get it."
The Lord of the Wind coldly said nothing.
"Damn, damn, Lu Ming, this little beast, actually wants to sell this sword-shaped grass, damn, this sword-shaped grass is mine."
The Lord of the Thunder Palace roared in his heart, and his eyes were blazing.
How did he plan to get Lu Ming's sword-shaped grass? But once Lu Ming sold it to other hall masters, his hopes were defeated.
He was also very fierce about this sword-shaped grass and wanted to buy it, but he couldn't open that mouth, and even if he spoke, Lu Ming would definitely not sell it to him.
His intention to kill Lu Ming was even stronger.
Several masters of the palace, the contention is not open.
The five hall masters at the scene, except the Hall of Earth Hall, practiced swords, and were very eager for sword-shaped grass.
"Seniors, please listen to the juniors!"
At this time, Lu Ming spoke again, and Qinglang's voice spread far away.
Several hall masters suddenly calmed down, and looked at Lu Ming with their eyes.
"Several lords, the juniors have a proposal, I wonder if it?"
The Lord of the Wind said.
Lu Ming nodded and said, "Several palace masters, this sword-shaped grass, the younger generation should not sell so many high-quality spirit crystals. Just like the colorful heads just now, they only need 80,000 high-quality spirit crystals, but they are not sold to one person. It is sold to several seniors at the same time, so that several seniors can learn together in the future, wouldnt it be better?
"How many people share the insight?"
Several lords froze for a moment, thinking a little, then nodded.
The main hall of fire.
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The Lord of the Wind looked at the Lord of the Gold.
"None of you have any opinions, and I naturally have no opinions."
The Lord of the Golden Palace also arrived.
"Well, that junior would sell to the wind, fire, and gold at the same time, and the three hall masters would only need to produce 80,000 pieces of the best spirit crystal together."
Directly ignoring the Lord of the Thunder Palace, which made the Lord of the Thunder Palace even grind his teeth.
"Lu Ming, 80,000 Needling Spirit Crystals, some are missing. This sword-shaped grass can easily sell more than 100,000 pieces of Needling Spirit Crystals in the market. So, three of us, one person each sells forty thousand There is a total of 120,000 Needling Spirit Crystals. Buy this sword-shaped grass."
The main hall of the wind palace.
Fire, the two hall masters nodded.
Immediately, the three people each took out 40,000 Needling Spirit Crystals, a total of 120,000, and handed them to Lu Ming.
Lu Ming was overjoyed and gave the sword-shaped grass to the three hall masters.
"Haha, Lu Ming, even if you didn't worship me as a teacher, if you have any inexplicable confusion about the mood of the wind, you can come to the old man. The old man must know everything."
Obtaining the sword-shaped grass, the Lord of the Wind Palace was clearly in a good mood and laughed.
"Lu Ming, if you have any questions about the mood of fire, you can also come to the old man!"
The Lord of Fire also laughed.
Others are almost envious of going crazy. Lu Ming's treatment is too good, right?
"Cough, Lu Ming, if you are suddenly interested in Jin Zhijing in the future, you can come to the old man, and the old man will teach carefully."
The Master of the Golden Palace coughed a few times and said.
"Hey, old monster, don't mistake your children..."
The Lord of the Wind glared at the Lord of the Gold and shouted, but the next moment he thought of Lu Ming's abnormal talent, he just kept silent.
Who can guarantee that Lu Ming will not be interested in Jin Yijing in the future?
"Thank you, Lord Jin, if you want to comprehend Jin's artistic conception, you must trouble the Lord Jin."
However, Lu Ming answered seriously.
This made many people speechless. Does Lu Ming really want to pay attention to the artistic conception of gold?
Please, have you realized the three moods?
Many people are unable to vomit.
"Haha, let's go first!"
The three masters of wind, fire and gold smiled.
They can't wait to go back and study sword-shaped grass.
As the figure moved, the figures of the three hall masters disappeared.
"Bring your brother, come back with me!"
Lei Zhidian looked at Qiu Changkong, snorted, walked in the air, and disappeared here.
Qiu Changkong quickly took Xue Chao and left.
Subsequently, the Lord of the Earth Palace, as well as other guardians, also left one by one.
A thrilling and rare challenge from ancient times came to an end.
"Lu...Brother Lu, I haven't seen you in a while. Your achievements have made me wait for memorable items."
Jian Fengyun screamed towards the landing and sighed.
"Brother Jian is kind, Lu Ming is just a fluke. Brother Jian is free, may I sit in Dongtian Bieyuan?"
Jian Fengyun is a person with a strong feelings and righteousness. Lu Ming is more recognized. Just now, he also came out to speak outrightly.
"Okay! I have some questions about martial arts. I just wanted to ask Brother Lu."
Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, Tao said.
Subsequently, the two rose into the sky and flew towards the Dongtian Bieyuan.
As soon as Lu Ming left, the others quickly dispersed.
The news about this battle was spread at a whirlwind speed.
When Lu Ming and Jian Fengyun returned to Dongtian Bieyuan, they sat down on the stone benches in the courtyard. Lu Ming took out a jug of wine and the two talked while drinking.
During this period, Jian Fengyun asked Lu Ming in detail about the question from the situation to the understanding of the conception.
Lu Ming realized three kinds of artistic conceptions at the same time. He understood the issue from the potential to the artistic conception very deeply. Now he knows everything and speaks all his experiences.
After listening, Jian Fengyun's eyes were exposed, and his face was bright, obviously benefiting a lot.
Two hours later, Jian Fengyun left.
"Continue to refine Zhenyuan!"
Lu Ming's eyes moved, showing excitement.
This time, he got a total of 230,000 Needle Spirit Crystals, plus the previous 10,000 Needle Spirit Crystals, a total of 240,000 Needle Spirit Crystals.
Immediately, Lu Ming took out 5,000 Needling Spirit Crystals, all of which exploded and began to refine True Yuan.
As time passed, Lu Ming's true yuan accounted for an increasing proportion.