Mocking is not power, but a catalyst for stimulating the opponent's power - Soldier King: Unknown

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Eat, sleep, be convenient and practice.

These four things became the whole of Wuming's next half a month.

With the repeated practice of "The True Interpretation of the Marrow-washing Yijing", Wuming felt that the practice of Beast King's Fist was also much faster than before, and the true energy in the Dantian was much better than half a month ago.

A rough door slap awakened the sleeping nameless.

Get out of bed and open the door.

The sudden appearance of Feiyan disguised as a man made Wuming feel somewhat surprised.

"Why are you living here? Why don't you learn fighting spirit or magic? Don't you know that the exam will be in two days?" Zhao Feiyan looked anxious.

"I can't learn fighting spirit and magic." Wuming said calmly: "They said my body is a waste body. I can't learn."

"What? How is it possible?" Feiyan grabbed Wuming's hand with surprise and walked out the door: "It must be something wrong. I'll take you to find the Sword God master who lives here."

"The first one? Then there is no need to go. He concluded that I can't learn how to fight."

Feiyan stood there and kept asking herself: "How could this happen? How could this happen..."

Seeing her in a daze, Wuming asked guessingly: "Is there a bet? I won after you buy it, so I'm afraid of losing?"

"Gambling? Do you know the money? This time your opponent is a sword saint!" Zhao Feiyan said angrily: "Do you know? That's a strong man who has broken through level 15! If you lose, you can't become my guard!"

"So there is really a gambling game?" Wuming patted Zhao Feiyan on the shoulder: "Can you take me to the place where the gambling game is opened?"

"You~~!" Feiyan frowned and looked at Wuming, and sighed, "Forget it! There is nothing left to learn! Let's think of other ways to deal with it."

After walking out of the mansion and passing through the layers of palace gates, Wuming realized that the waist sign in his hand had so many functions. The guards at any level of palace gate would let him go without even asking about this sign.

After a month in the imperial capital, Wuming has truly had a close contact with this thousand-year-old ancient capital for the first time.

The prosperous scenes in the imperial capital dazzled Wuming. Every road was full of traffic and pedestrians flowed endlessly. The shops on both sides of the road were selling all kinds of fresh items that Wuming had never seen before.

Zhao Feiyan held the fruit he bought casually in her mouth and pulled Wuming to a "Thunder Hammer" weapon store and stopped and said, "This is the best weapon store besides the Royal Craftsman's House. You are very strong, so buying a heavy armor piercing may reduce some damage."

Wuming looked around at the products of Thor's Hammer and found that most of them were not comparable to those created by the Dwarf. The slightly better quality was even more expensive, with a few thousand gold coins at every turn.

"Wu Ming, wear this heavy armor and take a look. I think this set has a good defense."

Wuming looked at the armor, indeed! It was really good in terms of defense alone. It had an iron armor with a thickness of thumb, and it could almost be used as a mobile fortress when worn on the body.

It happened that a bear man passed by the door. Wuming pointed the bear man and asked Feiyan: "Is this for him to wear?"

"You~! Do you know your opponent? A person who has just broken through level 15 and has become a swordsman." Feiyan said anxiously: "What you want to pass the personal guard!"

"So what?" Wuming asked without caring: "Gerry said that the Sword Saint is just a level of using a sword. Isn't there any level of the Sword God, the Sword Emperor and the Sword Emperor behind?"

Feiyan gave Wuming a look that could not stand the other party and said, "Sword Emperor? That only exists in legend! There are only three sword emperors on the continent, and there are a little more sword gods, but they are also the top masters of the royal families of various countries. The Sword Saint is already a very powerful man, do you know?"

Wuming nodded calmly, but there was still no look of surprise on his face: "I know, he is very strong."

"Oh~! You will understand that you don't know how powerful the Sword Saint is at all."

"Better than that bandit leader." Wuming said seriously.

"So you still know. Let's go to the second floor, and maybe there may be better ones there."

Wuming followed Feiyan and said, "I just want to go to a place where the gambling game is opened."

"Let's go to the second floor first."

When I stepped on the second floor, Wuming saw that there was already a guest who was choosing weapons here. A Wuming's acquaintance was chatting with the guest next to the guest.

"His Excellency Dodoria, this fire flow looks very compatible with you." Domotogi put his hands behind his back and smiled: "You can't fight with that ordinary weapon in two days, right? This is not in line with your identity."

Dodoria gently waved the flame stream, and a light red light erupted from the blade, leaving behind a series of scorching airflows in the air.

"A very good magic sword, I like it." Dodoria looked at Yan Liu without turning his eyes, gently stretched out her hand to stroke the sword body and said, "Young Master Domotoki, don't worry. I will give you a satisfactory result in the exam two days later."

"That's good, I'll go now..."

Domotoki turned around and looked at Feiyan with a gloomy face in surprise, and Wuming, who looked calm but didn't look at him, and he was stunned without finishing his words.

"What's wrong with Young Master Domotoki?" Dodoria looked at Wuming and Feiyan in confusion and asked, "Do you know these two people?"

"Know, of course." Domotoki stretched out his hand and pointed at Wuming with a smile: "This is Mr. Sword Saint's opponent two days later."

"Oh? Is that?"

Dodoria raised his horoscope, raised her hand and gently touched her eagle hook nose, showing a contemptuous smile: "Enjoy for two more days, and I will show mercy at that time."

"Thank you. Can you tell me where the bet is opened?"

"Gambling? Do you, a civilian, think you have that good luck?" Domotoki laughed wildly and said, "Or, do you want to buy yourself and lose?"

Wuming looked at Domotoki and said seriously: "I want to look at the odds. Whoever pays more will I buy."

Feiyan heard Wuming's words on the side, and she was so angry! Isn't this saying that if Wuming lost too much, Wuming would be ready to buy him and lose himself? In this way, her dignified third princess of the Dragon Kingdom is even more heavy than a small pile of gold coins?

Domotoki looked at Wuming in shock. He could say such words at this time? He was sure Wuming was crazy and was driven crazy by the huge pressure.

Dodolia even chuckled and said, "You can buy it with peace of mind and you will win. Because my odds are only one or one or one or one or one or one or one or one or one or one or one or two. Go down from here and walk right, and turn left at the intersection, you can see the bets played by Young Master Domotoki's house."
Chapter completed!