The ten skills made Zheng Ming dazzled. Although these skills did not introduce any big and small achievements, Zheng Ming was sure that as long as one of these skills was used, they could at least be able to reach a thousand miles of barren land.

Grandma, what kind of evil did I do? No, this is how many wooden fish I have broken, and I actually drew this one.

Zheng Ming, who was excited in his heart, wished he could now turn into the ancient golden crow and let himself use the magical powers of the ancient golden crow.

But after twenty minutes of use, the ancient golden crow will dissipate. Compared with Li Ruohai, this is the real life-saving card!

This time I was really lucky. No, I can draw another one. As long as I draw another one, I will immediately kill the bullshit kid.

Zheng Ming, who made up his mind, immediately activated the Honghuang card in his heart again and began his second draw.

Compared with the last time, Zheng Ming showed more sincerity and seriousness. Even when he started floping, Zheng Ming felt his heartbeat beating, which is so exciting!

The moment he opened the purple card, there was not even a single fly on the purple card.

Don't worry, I'll try again. My buddy has a reputation. No matter what I say this time, I will kill that stinky boy.

He can't die anymore!

No, no, no...

When Zheng Ming drew the 20th time, he finally stopped drawing the prehistoric cards. He felt sorry for his reputation. He really couldn't stand it mentally. He drew with hope every time, and the result of every draw was nothing.

This situation is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Forget it, the probability of one in 100,000 is not so easy to touch. If you can meet one, it is already a smoke coming from your ancestral grave.

Wait, the reason why I just drew the Honghuang card was because Fu Yuqing said something. If Fu Yuqing was telling him a paragraph, would he be able to draw another Honghuang card?

Zheng Ming felt that this idea was extremely unreliable, but the temptation of the prehistoric cards was too great. As long as there were two prehistoric cards, he immediately used one to establish his authority, and then left one to ensure that he could live a happy and fulfilling life.

In the back garden of the Zheng family, two girls, Fu Yuqing and Li Xiaoduo, were watching Zheng Xiaoxuan cheerfully kicking shuttlecocks, bursts of laughter like silver bells kept coming from Zheng Xiaoxuan's mouth.

"Fu Yuqing, tell me what you said just now!" Zheng Ming, who was running hurriedly, shouted loudly at Fu Yuqing.

Fu Yuqing glanced at Zheng Ming with a corrupt expression and said to Zheng Xiaoxuan randomly: "Xiaoxuan is so smart. If you want to use the strength of your toes evenly, you can definitely kick ten more!"

Zheng Xiaoxuan was looking at her anxious brother, but after hearing what her sister-in-law said, she immediately stood up to the upper hand.

"Why don't you say it? You were not very good at talking just now. If you have the courage, tell me again." Zheng Ming saw that Fu Yuqing still didn't say anything, and his voice rose three points higher.

But Fu Yuqing still ignored him!

Although Zheng Ming understood Fu Yuqing's indifference, for his brother, he really wanted to listen to Fu Yuqing's words. After all, those words were related to whether he could draw the Honghuang card again.

After a long time of coercion and temptation, but finally no laughter, Zheng Ming finally took out his killer weapon: "Wife, let's say it again, I'm begging you!"

After he asked this, Fu Yuqing and the other two finally looked at him with contempt, and then left the garden together.

Only Zheng Ming is left alone, standing in the wind and being messy!

After giving up the draw of the prehistoric card, Zheng Ming decided to try the Conferred God Card. Unfortunately, after spending 10,000 yuan in reputation, he chose to give up again, and after winning 10,000 yuan.

After drawing the Xianxia card five times, it was still useless. His good luck seemed to be exhausted by the draw of the prehistoric card.

Zheng Ming's heart was really itchy when he observed the ancient golden crow card stored in his heart. He really wanted to activate the golden crow card and transform himself into the ancient golden crow and roam between heaven and earth.

It seems that I have to work harder and gain more reputation in the future. The probability of one in 100,000 is one in 100,000. If I draw 100,000 times, I will not believe that I will not win the last time.

Zheng Ming has a good determination, but he seems to have forgotten the probability knowledge he learned from studying mathematics.

The probability of one in 100,000 is sometimes even if you draw 100,000 times, you may not be able to draw anything, or even a million times.

The number of reputation values ​​has changed from six digits to five digits again. Although the number starting with this five digit is seven, it still makes Zheng Ming feel very sorry.

Zheng Ming, who felt that it was not appropriate to smoke again today, happily returned to the hall of his home with his mother Duan Yangying, and then entered the ocean of joy with the Zheng family.

If you are too happy, you have to pay a price. For example, today Zheng Ming pays a price for his own happiness.

Headache!

Yesterday, he had a drink with Zheng Jingren, but Zheng Jingren looked thin, but he looked like a barrel. No matter how much he poured, he was not drunk at all. After drinking, the two eyes of different sizes turned red, while the eyes of the small turned green.

This made Zheng Ming admire Zheng Jing.

It would be great if he turned his strength into qi now. As long as he exercised his internal energy, he could force out the alcoholic smell directly. Unfortunately, what Zheng Ming has now is only internal energy, so he could only silently endure the pain caused by the alcohol.

For a moment, his mind to break through the ninth grade became even stronger!

"Black Bear Dan Mountain, Xiong Zhen Four Domains, and the fierce Bears are heartbroken..."

Zheng Ming, who had already practiced the bear hug, jumped all over, and every boxing style was like an antelope hanging on his horns, making people unable to find it.

The internal energy in his body was even more like four dragons, constantly circulating in his body. As these four internal energy gathered, Zheng Ming's body slammed heavily towards a tree as thick as an adult's arms.

"boom!"

The big tree fell, and the position where the trunk was blocked was as smooth as a mirror, with any trace of unevenness.

At the peak of Xiong Baogong, there is a force of four thousand kilograms between the gathering of internal strength, and these four thousand kilograms must be used. Only by refining Xiong Baogong to truly achieve the peak of the peak will such a scene appear.

Zheng Ming, who broke through the big tree, took a deep breath. He had no joy on his face for the state that ordinary Zheng family disciples could say would be difficult to reach in his lifetime.

Xiong Baogong is at its peak, and the fourth internal energy is also operative. It can be said that now he has reached the peak of the tenth level in terms of cultivation.

This is something that many people can’t wait for in their lifetime in Qingchuan County.

But now, Zheng Ming is not satisfied with this achievement. This is the fifth day after returning home from Bixue Pond. As early as two days ago, Zheng Ming's cultivation level had reached the peak of the tenth grade.

In the past two days, although Zheng Ming also swallowed a drop of Earth Yuan Stalactites while practicing Bear Hug Kung Fu every day, the Earth Yuan Stalactites were difficult to improve his cultivation level any significant improvement.

As for the fifth and sixth internal strength in the nameless mantra, Zheng Ming was even more confused. Although Zheng Ming was not stupid, it seemed that it was not easy to understand the hundreds of words of mantra thoroughly.

It seems that I have taken a detour, but I feel like I am vaguely experiencing the feeling of breaking through the tenth grade and reaching the point of breaking through the Dantian.

This is not possible. Although Zheng Ming was not a martial arts master in his previous life, he knew the importance of laying a solid foundation. It was like building a building. Your foundation was at most seven or eight floors. If you wanted to build a skyscraper, it would not work without a good foundation.

If Zheng Ming didn't know that there was a mantra for cultivating nine internal strength in the world, he might even break through his dantian as soon as possible and become a ninth grade.

But when he knew that there was such a magic trick, he was unwilling to give up. What's more, these magic tricks were nine internal strengths, and they were trained by three dantians.

If she went back to discuss with Fu Yuqing, maybe she could give herself some tips. Zheng Ming's thoughts flashed, so he decided to talk to Fu Yuqing. After all, once the cultivation level is broken, it will be difficult to practice again.

"Second Young Master!"

"Greetings to the Second Young Master, this is a hare beaten in the mountains. The Second Young Master took it back and asked someone to stew it and make soup. It will definitely be a big supplement."

"Second Young Master, if you like this, even if you take it, you will grow it yourself and it is not worth much money!"

In Luming Town, people kept greeting Zheng Ming, but in addition to being enthusiastic, these people were more in awe. After Zheng Ming passed by, many people would point fingers at him.

"Did you see that? That's the second young master of the Zheng family. He was on the far side of Tuo Mountain, but in the thief's nest of Hanyun Village, he killed one in three in three out."

"I always thought the second young master was extraordinary, but I didn't expect the second young master to be so powerful. Lu Xingba knew that he had died at the foot of the second young master!"

"This is Master Zheng Er. I think he is at least a big man who is ten feet tall and big and round waisted, but he didn't expect that he would look like this!"

Zheng Ming didn't care about these finger-pointing voices. Lu Mingzhen has not changed much except for his discussions these days. Wu Banxian is still telling fortunes, and Fu Yuqing and Li Xiaoduo's breakfast stalls seem to be even more prosperous.

Fu Yuqing, holding a rice spoon in his hand, quickly filled his rice bowls, looked like an ordinary woman in Luming Town.

Of course, this woman's face was so beautiful. Looking at her busy figure, Zheng Ming shook his head and decided to wait for noon to look for her.
Chapter completed!