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Chapter 52: Brother, you and I are destined!
In those glances, Su Ming did not see Grandpa and the others. Most of the barbarians here were from the Fengzhen tribe. It seemed that he had left later but arrived before Grandpa and the others.
After Shi Hai put Su Ming down, he handed him a black sign and immediately turned into white mist and left without saying a word.
Standing here alone, Su Ming looked around. There was no familiar face, so he couldn't help but remain silent. He looked down at the black sign in his hand. There was a barbarian number on it, which read one hundred and nine.
The black sign looked very ordinary. It was ground out of stone, but it felt a little cold in your hand.
"This big test, I heard it is the largest number of people, there are more than 100 people!"
"There are only more than 100 people, and this is only the first level. Presumably, many of these people will not participate in the second and third levels. After all, if they are not strong enough, they will just be humiliating themselves."
"You are wrong to say that. There are three levels in the test, and the first level is the most difficult! You must know that the second level is speed, and the third level is actual combat. These two levels require a certain level of cultivation, and involve When it comes to luck, there are traces to follow. But this level alone seems to have no cultivation requirements, but in fact, this level is about perseverance and potential!
This kind of thing cannot be done falsely, but it is also extremely cruel!No matter what your cultivation level is, if you do not rank well in this first level, it means that you have insufficient perseverance and insufficient potential. Such people will not be taken too seriously by the tribe. "
Su Ming lowered his head and played with the black stone tablet, and the sounds of discussions from the people here could be heard in his ears.
"But speaking of it, in every big test, most of the top fifty people are barbarians from our Fengzhen tribe. The other tribes are just affiliated, especially the top ten. It is said that there have never been people from other tribes."
"Of course, it must be the same this time. In fact, there are only so many people in the top ten or even the top forty, especially the top ten. Apart from the leaders in the tribe, there cannot be anyone else."
As Su Ming listened, he gradually heard a lot of such discussions. Not all of the people here were those who participated in this first level. Most of them came to watch.
While listening, still thinking about the six numbers that grandpa said, Su Ming suddenly seemed to notice something. He raised his head and looked to his side, only to see an old man there, approaching quietly. He noticed that Su Ming looked at , the old man quickly smiled and walked a few steps quickly to approach Su Ming.
This old man was wearing animal skins and had some bone rings hanging from his ears. Judging from his appearance, he must be from the Fengzhen tribe.
"This little brother, I see that the stone tablet in my hand is also the person who participated in the first level this time, so there is no harm in coming to chat." The old man has a slightly funny appearance, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a smile with facial features It seems to be moving, which makes people remember it deeply.
Su Ming's expression remained normal. After hearing the old man's words, he nodded slightly.
"Brother, I speak frankly. Don't mind me. Although my cultivation level is not high, I have lived for such a long time and developed a pair of eyes. I think your qualifications... this... are very ordinary." The old man blinked.
"This big test is held every few years. I will come to watch the fun every time. I'm afraid it will be difficult to enter the top [-] with my brother's qualifications. According to my experience, it's only around the top [-]... But..." Then The old man approached a few steps, with a mysterious face, first looked around, saw that no one was paying attention here, and quickly spoke in a low voice.
"However, little brother, you are lucky to have met me. I have a herb here that can help people unleash their full potential in a short time. In this way, if you participate in this first level, you may enter the top fifty. Ah! If you buy more and eat them at the same time, it is not impossible to even enter the top ten." The old man whispered, opened his clothes slightly, quickly exposed some herbs inside, and quickly covered them, with a mysterious look on his face. It’s so thick that I’m afraid that too many people will see it.
Su Ming was stunned for a moment, looking at the old man, speechless for a while.
"Don't believe it?" The old man saw Su Ming's expression and immediately spoke again in a low voice: "Brother, you are still too young. Even if this kind of thing is fake, you still have to try it. After all, once you rise in the rankings, It's completely different in your tribe. From what I see, you seem to be the kind of person who is unsuccessful in your tribe."
"Okay, if your herbal medicine is really effective, why in every big test over the years, the top fifty are mostly from the Fengzhen tribe, and the top ten have never been entered by outsiders. I won't buy it, so hurry up and go Sell ​​it to someone else." Su Ming frowned and took a few steps back.
The old man opened his eyes wide, raised his right hand towards Su Ming, gave a thumbs up, and praised him repeatedly.
"Gao, I am really a master. You have thought of this so quickly. It seems that I was wrong before. Although your qualifications are not good, your mind is extremely smart.
But brother, you were wrong this time. It’s not that outsiders have never entered the top ten of this first level. 50 years ago, there was a person who ranked first for several times in a row. You should also be the same person. I’ve heard of it, it’s the barbarian Mo Sang from the Wushan tribe!Do you know why he was able to do this? It was because he bought a lot of my herbal medicine every time.
There was also the so-and-so from the Montenegro Department who also bought my herbal medicine and ranked in the No. 40, and so-and-so from the Oolong Department, too.
Hey, don't go, I'm telling you, in the last big test, there was a guy named Beiling, who entered the top fifty, and he just bought..." The old man spoke eloquently, and Su Ming frowned. He frowned and backed away again.
"Brother, I have a destiny with you, that's why I sell it to you. If someone else begs me, I won't sell it. I sell this herb to others for ten stones a plant, but to you it only costs three stones. How about, three stones is enough." Selling it to you, how cheap it is, wow, such cheap herbs, if I shout, a group of people will immediately gather around me, today we are destined, I buy one, get one free, I..." The old man kept chattering, spitting. Fei even clapped his hands as he spoke, as if his whole body was excited by his own words. Su Ming was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took a few steps back again.
The old man was about to continue, at this moment, the crowd in the square suddenly burst into an uproar, but saw that the sky was distorted, and a huge black python suddenly came in, and there were several people standing on the python, it was Grandpa and his party .
"It's Osanbe!"
"Mangong of the Wushan tribe is said to have extremely high cultivation. Unfortunately, there is no successor in the entire tribe. However, I heard that there is a junior named Beiling, who ranked 49th in the last grand examination."
The black python dissipated, and Grandpa and his party landed in a corner of the square. They glanced at Su Ming from a distance and then looked away.Beiling stood there, looking aloof and indifferent.
Lei Chen and Wula looked around with faint excitement.
"See that old man and that cold-faced boy? They are the Wushan Barbarian Mo Sang and Na Beiling that I told you before." The old man beside Su Ming had a mysterious look on his face and spoke quickly.
Just as he was talking, the crowd around him started uproar again, this time obviously louder than before, but he saw five people slowly walking into the twisted room outside the square in front. The one in front of him was wearing a black robe and had no hair. He was the one who was there last night. Wu Sen, a bald young man, had a gloomy look on his face, with a hint of anger. It was obvious that what happened last night had brought him great shame and humiliation, especially the dark green blood that belonged to him... which made him anxious, but his expression But he never showed any signs of it.
The four people behind him were all silent, following Wu Sen and gradually approaching the square.
"Wussen!"
"Our Fengzhen Department will definitely enter the top three in this big test. It is said that the barbaric method he practices is quite strange..."
"Keep down, this person is moody..."
"Shut up!" As Wu Sen was walking forward, he suddenly let out a low roar, and the surrounding area became silent for an instant. Wu Sen had a gloomy face and walked past Su Ming, but the moment he passed by, he turned around and He glanced at Su Ming coldly, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
But after taking a closer look, he realized that it was not the person he met. He snorted coldly and walked over, crossing his legs in the distance. The four people following him surrounded him as if to protect him.
Su Ming looked at Wu Sen, then at Beiling in the distance, and withdrew his gaze.
"This Wu Sen practices the Corpse Qi Blood Devouring Technique. He is worshiping an evil statue from the Fengzhen Tribe. He is full of hostility and has a gloomy personality. He is not a good person!" The old man next to Su Ming seemed quite angry, and said Afraid that the other party would hear it, he murmured in a low voice. From the looks of it, he seemed to have suffered a loss because he failed to sell it to Wu Sen.
"I said, little brother, don't mess with this person... But even if you do, it doesn't matter. I have another herb here. After you eat it, you will have infinite power..." The old man rolled his eyes and said Encouraged.
Su Ming frowned, feeling that the old man's chatter far surpassed that of Lei Chen. Even Lei Chen could be described as taciturn if compared with this person.
The old man kept persuading, and there was a strong tendency that if you didn't buy one, you would never give up.
At this moment, the outside of the square suddenly twisted again. This time, more than ten people poured in. These people were chatting and laughing. Like stars holding the moon, a person in the middle stood out. This person He was not tall and slightly chubby. He laughed, chatted and laughed with the people around him, and sometimes waved his hands and gestured with something.
His body carries an indescribable aura, which is very obvious among these ten people. When people look at it, their eyes will be focused on him at a glance.
"Chen Chong!" Wu Sen, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance, opened his eyes, stared at the fat man, and narrowed his eyes.
Su Ming's eyes were also focused on this person, and he could clearly feel the looming momentum in the other person's body. This was not the power of blood, but an indescribable feeling.
"Chen Chong, this is the little brother in my Fengzhen tribe that everyone knows about. He is a very good person, much better than Wu Sen." The old man whispered to the side quickly.
"I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else. This Chen Chong is a big customer of mine and often buys medicinal herbs from me."
(End of this chapter)