Sweeping the world

Chapter 83

"Nearly [-] points of source power, just filled in like this."

Looking at the familiar Yuanli interface in front of him and the Yuanli number displayed on it, Chen Ming was stunned for a while before he realized it.

The amount of source power consumed by the promotion of bloodlines was far beyond his imagination, and it just emptied most of his savings in one fell swoop.

Nearly [-] points of source power, such a huge consumption, has never been seen by Chen Ming since he awakened the power of source power.

And it's different from the improvement of those martial arts.

If you use your source power to improve your martial arts, you can at least feel your own progress.

And nearly [-] points of source power hit the blood vessels, except that Chen Ming felt that the growth rate of the Buddha power in his body had accelerated, and there was no disturbance at all.

"If it is not necessary in the future, it is better to upgrade this column as little as possible."

Looking at his remaining source power, Chen Ming sighed: "There are more than 200 points of source power left, we must save some money."

He is no longer by the side of a suspected protagonist like Yang Anjing, and the two evil knives that could have brought him an increase in source power have also been taken away. The increase in source force has not increased at all, and often half a month has passed before it can increase. a little.

Counting on such a speed to accumulate source power, I am afraid that some people have to wait.

"After you've been busy for a while, go around and see if there are any famous evil knives."

Rubbing the center of his brows, this thought flashed through Chen Ming's mind, and then he walked out slowly.

Time gradually passed.

Five days later.

"Cousin, are you ready?"

On a spacious field, Yang Shi was wearing a hunting suit, walking forward, looking at Chen Ming and asking.

"Well, I have written down everything that should be remembered."

Chen Ming nodded casually, and then asked and answered: "How about you, cousin?"

"I?"

Yang Shi laughed: "Of course there is no problem."

"This time, I will impress you, cousin."

"Then I'll wait and see."

Chen Ming nodded and said so.

They quickly came to a square.

At the moment in the square, many people are already standing.

These are all martial arts students who came to participate in the imperial examination.

Standing in place, Chen Ming surrounded him.

Among the martial arts students in front of them, some looked rebellious, some seemed gentle, some had resolute faces, and some had expressionless faces.

But no matter who they are, they generally look tall and tall, and most of them are not young. It's rare to see people like Chen Ming who are young and not too strong.

Looking around, Chen Ming was stunned: "No way?"

"Cousin, it's fine."

On the side, watching Chen Ming's reaction secretly, Yang Shi comforted him, "Although there are many people here, there are also many weak ones. When the time comes, cousin, just follow me."

Chen Ming didn't speak, but still stared at the spot in a daze, unable to react for a while.

Yang Shi only thought that he was overwhelmed by the aura of many martial arts students present, so he could only sigh inwardly.

He didn't know that Chen Ming was indeed suppressed, but the reason for being suppressed was not this.

"Digital martial arts, dignified examination, how can you be so weak?"

Sensing carefully the aura of the people around him, Chen Ming couldn't believe it.

Until now, he still hadn't reacted.

In his mind, the military students who can pass the county and state exams and finally come to the emperor must have gathered the essence of the whole world, just like the annual exams in his previous life, thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge, and every year all kinds of perverted Top scholars emerge in endlessly.

But what is going on here?

Chen Ming sensed it for a long time, but he didn't even feel the aura of an innate warrior.

Not a single innate warrior?

Chen Ming stood there for a long time, and this thought flashed through his mind.

"No, it shouldn't be."

He lowered his head and pondered: "It doesn't necessarily mean that there is no congenital, maybe like me, I usually have the habit of hiding my spiritual sense and aura."

But no matter how you hide it, you can't even feel a single aura, which is too much.

On the other side, on the high platform.

"This year's martial arts students look very ordinary."

On the high platform, looking at the densely packed martial arts students below, a young man in white robe frowned, with disappointment written all over his face: "This king presides over three palace exams, this time the palace exam is the one I have seen Minimal."

"Your Highness, calm down."

An old gentleman looked at the young man with a smile on his face and said, "The number of people is small, sometimes it doesn't mean anything."

"There might be surprises inside."

"Isn't martial arts like this every year, what surprises can there be?"

The young man said casually, then seemed to think of something, looked at the old gentleman in front of him, and asked again: "Could it be possible, which family's children will come to participate this time?"

"I'm not sure."

The old gentleman smiled and shook his head: "However, a while ago, Taoist Qingfeng Guanming sent a letter to the old minister, saying that there is a son of an old man participating in this imperial examination. I will take care of the old minister."

"My old friend's character, His Highness must also know it."

"Ah."

There was a smile on the young man's face, and he seemed to be very happy: "Mingwei Taoist looks gentle, but in fact he has an arrogant personality. If he didn't admit it, he would never tell you about it."

"In my opinion, it's fake for him to write a letter to ask you to take care of him, but it's true for him to take the opportunity to show off to you."

"The old minister thinks so too."

The old man had a smile on his face, and he was not angry when he saw the young man say that, and he always had a gentle smile on his face.

"Well, Master, what is the arrangement for this year?"

The young man smiled, looked at the densely packed figures below, and asked like this.

"According to the usual practice in previous years, first wrestle in front of the palace, pick out those who fail, and then use strength to position them."

The old man said so.

This is just the rule of this subject, purely by strength, the strongest and most unique martial arts talents are selected.

In martial arts, there are also military subjects that do not only test force, but strategy, military strategy, and art of war.

"Open the things in the temple."

The young man looked playful, and finally said: "After you say that, I can't wait to know the answer."

"I believe Shaobao will do the same for you."

"Yes."

The old gentleman smiled and nodded, and after a final salute, he went down slowly.

"It is rumored that the person who supervised the exam this time is His Highness King Wu."

Standing on the square, while waiting for the exam to officially start, Yang Shi chatted with Chen Ming and told Chen Ming everything he knew.

"His Majesty King Wu is the fifth son of His Majesty. It is rumored that he is extremely talented. He was entrusted with important tasks by His Majesty at the age of thirty. He has supervised the palace examination three times."

"When you are in front of His Highness King Wu, you must be careful."

"I know, I know."

Chen Ming dealt with it casually.

After a while, there was a sudden exclamation from the front.

He looked up, and saw that at the end of the front, a blood-red aura was blowing towards his face.

This blood-red aura carried a strong evil spirit, and it contained a unique kind of vitality. When it shone on the person, it immediately brought a burst of majestic pressure to the person.

Under the pull of a force, pillars of blood emerged from everyone's body.

This is the manifestation of the power of pure blood energy, and under the reflection of that blood red energy, it turns into a real blood pillar, which is directly reflected.

"This is... the Temple of Martial Arts has been opened?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Shi was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted: "Cousin, don't panic, this Martial Hall has the ability to reflect people's blood, it should be a temporary new test content, don't panic."

He said so, then turned to look at Chen Ming, and then froze.

Beside him, Chen Ming stood there silently with no expression on his face.

On him, a pillar of blood energy is rising into the sky.

　Thanks to book friend Master Dingdang for the reward of [-] starting coins (feeling that I have been adopted (*^▽^*)), thanks to book friend Taishang for the inexplicable reward of [-] starting coins, and thanks to book friend Zhuojin for the two hundred Starting point coin reward, thank you book friend Yiqu Jinghuating for the one hundred starting point coin reward~~~
　　
　
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