Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 890 890. Experiment (4000 words, two in one)

"call!"

A pair of huge dragon wings covered the sunlight, and the deep and dark dragon scales absorbed all the light around them like an infinite black hole, followed by a large shadow casting down on Tiandou City, causing the people in the streets and alleys to look up involuntarily. , but can only capture a fleeting dragon tail in the retina.

Every time the [-]-meter-long black dragon flapped its wings, it would blow up gusts of typhoon-like gale. When it was approaching the sky above the Zhatian Gang's garrison, it gradually slowed down and landed on a flat ground.

Someone from the Zhatian Gang had been waiting here for a long time. When the group of people on the dragon's back walked down, they saw the two rows of gang members on the left and right knelt down and said in unison:
"Welcome to the helper!"

The roar of the mountain and the tsunami were deafening.

A group of gangsters dressed in black robes and ghost masks half-kneeled on the ground, looking up fanatically at the man who was slowly approaching not far away, a legendary incarnation.

Yang Ming raised his hand and pressed it falsely, signaling to everyone that they don't need to be so polite. Then he saw a handsome young man with long blue hair, and a blue robe inlaid with gold silk, stepped forward and handed over a document.

"This is Ziji's confession. She didn't say anything. I suspect that behind her, there is someone behind the scenes who planned all this. Take advantage of the time when you accompany your family on a spring outing, and take Wang Qiu'er away. I have already sent some of them that night. The brothers of Baihutang went out to hunt down the bandits, but unfortunately, none of them have been found yet."

During the speech, Tang San's facial expression was very calm, making it difficult for people to see that he was the one who kidnapped Wang Qiu'er.

Yang Ming has always trusted Tang San, otherwise he would not have handed over the Baihutang, which is fighting abroad, to him. He opened the file and glanced at it. Resolutely do not disclose any information.

Shaking his head slightly, Yang Ming threw the document back into Tang San's hands.

Seeing that Yang Ming didn't seem to care at all, and was not in a hurry, and walked towards Qinglong Hall with his hands behind his back, Tang San frowned slightly, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, Tang San is also a smart person, knowing what to ask and what not to ask, so he didn't mean to break the casserole and ask the end.

Yang Ming paused slightly, without turning his head, he said:
"Third brother, you can find a few people. In the end, they are divided into two types, one is soul masters, and the other is gang members who have cultivated qi. I have something I want to test."

What is more important than Wang Qiu'er?
In other words, Wang Qiu'er is not important to Yang Ming at all?

Tang San's eyes flickered, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said:
"No problem, we have many brothers in Baihutang, and we are willing to contribute to the cause of Zhatian Gang."

After saying that, Tang San turned around, stepped on the ghostly shadow trail, swayed left and right, then disappeared in place like a ghost, leaving only a small whirlwind lingering in place.

Even if he didn't use his eyes to see it, Yang Ming could not help being a little surprised just to check it with his spiritual sense.

"As expected of the third brother, he has already reached level 79 in such a short period of time, is he about to break through to level 80 Contra?"

Yang Ming didn't think about it, he thought it was due to Tang San's extraordinary talent.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, pools, halls and waterside pavilions are reflected in the green pines and cypresses.

Rockery and strange rocks, bonsai flower beds, vines and green bamboos are dotted among them.

Turn east, pass through an east-west hallway, and after the south hall, there is a large courtyard in Yimen, with five main rooms above it, and wing rooms on both sides of the deer top ear room drilled into the mountains, extending in all directions, grand and magnificent, and the tiles on the roof are densely packed. Fish scales, the Tianhe breach will not leak a little.

The five main rooms above are all decorated with carved beams and painted buildings. On both sides, there are corridors and wing rooms with various colors of parrots, thrushes and other birds. On the steps, there are several maidservants dressed in red and green.

Climbing up the stone steps, pushing open the heavy mahogany gate, there is a large rosewood marble case in the middle of the eyes. On the case, there are various celebrity postcards, dozens of precious inkstones, various colored pen holders, and pens inserted in the sea of ​​pens. The pen is like a forest, on the other side there is a big Rujiao flower pouch, filled with white chrysanthemums filled with crystal balls, and a picture of "Tiger Down the Mountain" is hung in the middle of the west wall, with a picture on the left and right. Couplets, there is a big tripod on the table, a large plate of Daguan Kiln is placed on the red sandalwood shelf on the left, and dozens of delicate and exquisite big buddhist hands are placed in the plate, and a white jade bimupan is hung on the paint shelf on the right. small hammer.

This is Yang Ming's usual office in Qinglong Hall.

Not long after his butt was seated, there was a burst of eager footsteps outside the house.

The leader of the White Tiger Hall, Tang San, walked in the front, and behind him were the six gang members he found, four of whom were familiar faces, Zhang Song, Wang Hao, Sun Yu, and Bai He, none of whom were considered strong. Weak, obviously eager for meritorious service, the other two are relatively young, about 12 years old, with a little childishness on their faces, as soon as they stepped into the office, they shrugged their heads timidly, not daring to look up. To Yang Ming.

"Third brother, thank you for your hard work."

The old god Yang Ming was sitting on the mahogany chair, tapping the table and chair lightly with his fingers, making a thumping sound.

Seeing that Yang Ming had no other orders, Tang San tactfully didn't ask any more questions, exited the office lightly, and closed the door smoothly.

"boom!"

The door closed, and the light in the office dimmed a little.

Yang Ming swept across the faces of the six people who came, Zhang Song, Wang Hao, Sun Yu, and Bai He, three of them had reached the level of soul emperors, and the other was a soul saint. So much restraint and timidity, but his eyes are full of fire, obviously he is going to show his face in front of the gang leader, to improve his prestige, so as to gain Yang Ming's favor.

"Everyone don't need to be so nervous. I asked you to come here. In fact, I have a kung fu that is going to be promoted to all the members of the gang. But I don't know how the effect will be for the time being. So I want to ask you to try it. It's not a big deal. Forcing things, if you don't want to, it's too late to quit now."

The six of Zhang Song were startled, did they make them guinea pigs?

They are familiar with this kind of thing!
Don't you see, in the Xuanwu Hall, the group of auxiliary soul masters headed by Oscar often practiced some unknown elixirs, and the finished products of these elixirs were all tested by the crowd!

Thinking of those gangsters who tested the medicine, ranging from diarrhea to poisoning, Zhang Song and the six had a bad premonition in their hearts.

It's just that, this time, it's different from Xuanwutang's test medicine. This is a rare opportunity to show your face in front of the leader of the clan!
No matter it is Zhang Song, the four old Jianghu, or the two immature young gangsters beside them, they are not willing to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but they hesitated a little in their hearts, and they almost said in unison:
"I am willing!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Song and the six looked at each other in blank dismay, unexpectedly everyone's thoughts tended to be the same.

Yang Ming didn't dare to think what the underlings were thinking, but he had been the gang leader for such a long time anyway, so he naturally knew that if he wanted the underlings to work hard, he had to show some substantial benefits.

"Seeing that you are willing to contribute to the cause of the Zhatian Gang, the leader of the gang is very comforted. Regardless of whether the six of you can learn the exercises I taught later, each of you can get a subsidy of [-] gold soul coins. If you Among them, some of them can learn a little bit of the skills I taught before this evening, and you can choose any treasures of B-level and below in the treasure house."

Hearing this, the hearts of Zhang Song and the six became hot.

Today, the Zhatian Gang also learns from the Wuhun Temple. For those who join the Zhatian Gang, the basic subsidy is [-] gold soul coins per month. The higher the strength, the greater the subsidy, but even so, many gang members still I feel that the gold soul coins are not enough.

After all, not everyone has cheats like Yang Ming, and has the talent of evildoers. The qualifications of most soul masters are only at the upper-middle level.

In the process of cultivation, if you want to find a famous teacher to teach in private, this is a lot of expenses, and the level is close to breaking through. If you want to hunt soul beasts in the Sunset Forest and Star Dou Forest, you have to hire one or two people with high strength and good moral character. The help of the soul master is another expense. A good cultivation environment will have twice the result with half the effort for the meditation effect of the soul master. If you want to rent a good practice place, although the one-time cost is very small, in the long run, Even if a soul master has basically reached a well-off level, he still can't bear the shrinking of his wallet.

Generally speaking, food requires money, sleep requires money, and cultivation requires money. Money is needed everywhere.

One hundred thousand gold soul coins is a huge sum of money even for a soul master, and one can even go to the Tiandou city auction house to buy a slightly inferior thousand-year-level soul bone.

What's more, Yang Ming also promised them to go to the treasure house of the Heaven Explosion Gang and choose a treasure of B-level or below!

Those of them who joined the Zhatian Gang later, but they have heard from the seniors that when the Zhatian Gang was founded, there were S-level treasures in the treasury, and the current altar master Tang Hao obtained it. An S-rank treasure, thus breaking through to the demigod realm.

It's a pity that this kind of bonus has gradually disappeared after the rise of the Zhatian Gang, because now there are basically no S-level tasks in the gang, and even A-level tasks are rare, even if they want to exchange them, they are powerless to get.

Zhang Song and the others were not greedy in their hearts, even if it was just a B-level treasure, it would be a great fortune for them.

Seeing that the six gang members were all aroused by him, Yang Ming nodded secretly, took out the printed version of "Summoning Sutra" from the Youhaina ring, and raised his hand, the six books fell into the palms of the six people just right. among.

Zhang Song and the others looked down, and saw that it was a thick book like a dictionary, with a black leather cover, gilt fonts, and three big characters "Summoning Sutra" written in the center of it flying like dragons and phoenixes, and a majestic aura rushed over Come.

Just seeing the compelling style of this book, Zhang Song and the others knew that this is an incredible book of exercises!
Although they have heard for a long time that there are some powerful sects who created their own soul skills, for example, the ancestors of the Haotian School have created soul skills like the Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique, but they did not expect that they would have such an opportunity one day!
Obviously, the six of Zhang Song are a bit different.

With great excitement, the six of them opened the book in unison. The first page was the formula of the "Summoning Sutra", and the six of them subconsciously recited:

"Consider the emptiness and the emptiness, the emptiness has nothing to do with the emptiness, the emptiness has neither, and the nothingness has nothing, and it is always silent. Silence has nothing to do with stillness, how can desire be born, and if desire does not arise, it is true tranquility..."

After reading, Zhang Song and the six looked at each other, and they could all see embarrassing expressions on each other's faces.

This……

This is too esoteric, I don't understand what it means at all!

Zhang Song and the six looked at Yang Ming out of the corner of their eyes. Seeing that he was dealing with official business, he opened his mouth several times, wanting to say something, but when he thought that this was a skill bestowed by the leader of the gang, he decided that it could not be a third-rate street The fake goods sold by the trafficker can't help but secretly said:
"Since the leader is sure that this is a book of exercises, there must be profound truths in it that we don't understand, no wonder we need to find someone to test it!"

"With my ingenuity, I will definitely be able to solve the mystery inside, and then I will definitely be treated differently by the leader!"

The six people straightened their minds, full of fighting spirit, and then scrolled down.

"A piece of brilliance surrounds the Dharma Realm, the void shines through the sky and the earth, and the double forgetfulness is the most spiritual..."

Zhang Song and the others: "???"

What is this stuff!
If it wasn't for the fact that the gang leader was right in front of his eyes, maybe Zhang Song and the six of them would have thrown the book in their hands to the ground.

Is this something that people read? Why do they understand all the words, but they can't understand anything together?
While the six of Zhang Song were frantically reading the "Summoning Sutra", Yang Ming also allocated a part of his consciousness to keep an eye on them.

With Yang Ming's consciousness at the third level of Divine Origin Realm, he has long been able to observe the world from another dimension, and he can naturally see some things that cannot be captured by the naked eye.

As the six Zhang Song and the others read deeply, there were faint strands of dark aura lingering on the six of them. These auras were inherently close to Yang Ming, and had the same roots as Yang Ming.

In fact, the content recorded in the "Summoning Sutra" does not lie in the learners' understanding, but in the fact that it can only be understood but cannot be conveyed in words.

Every sentence on it vaguely conforms to some kind of Dao rule. When the learner gradually comprehends and starts to learn, a bond with Yang Ming will be created.

Yang Ming's eyes moved, and he looked at a young man in blue robe among the six people. He was different from Zhang Song's four old fritters. He looked quite immature. He was only about eleven or twelve years old. He also had the most dark aura around him. , This shows that in a short period of time, he left the other five people far behind on the way to comprehend.

The next moment, I saw a look of surprise on the young man's face, as if he had gained something in the process of comprehending the "Summoning Sutra". He immediately put down the book, ignoring the astonished eyes of the others, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground , closed his eyes, and began to meditate according to the introduction in "Summon Sutra".

(End of this chapter)