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Chapter 572 The artistic conception of thunder

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    Although the Babel Tower is based on strength, it is actually a place with rules, especially in the no-fighting area. Even the Lord will not violate it rashly, because they need to maintain the reputation of the Babel Tower.

    Since fighting was prohibited in Fang City, no one dared to do anything here. Lin Ming was completely indifferent to Kaiyang's threat.

    "Fifteen hundred high-grade blood evil crystals, this is my final bottom line. You are the king on the second level, but when you come to the third level, you are nothing! I have many ways to make it difficult for you to move here!"

    Lin Ming smiled and said, "How about this, I'll give you the Blood Evil Crystal, and you tell me how to use this black glass ball?"

    "Okay, very good!" Kaiyang took a deep look at Lin Ming and closed the folding fan in his hand.

    "You think you can use it? You are naive! Xingtian couldn't use it either, otherwise why would Xingtian keep this thing in the Sumeru Ring!"

    Lin Ming glanced at Kaiyang indifferently and said, "Xingtian is not me. I want to thank you for reminding me once again the value of this black ball."

    "Hehe" Kaiyang smiled, "In this case, there is nothing more to say. I will make you regret it. One day, you will obediently deliver it to me!"

    After Kaiyang finished speaking, he turned around and left.

    After Kaiyang left, Linlin looked at Lin Ming with fear, "Mr. Lin you"

    "It's okay, take me to the training ground." Lin Ming showed no expression on his face. He made up his mind to figure out what this black ball was as soon as possible.

    As a human being, it was normal for him to be ostracized in the Babel Tower. In such a place of right and wrong, as long as the other party did not bully him, Lin Ming did not want to cause trouble.

    ¡°Mr. Lin, Lord Kaiyang is a subordinate of the Dark Lord¡± The elf girl hesitated and reminded Lin Ming tactfully.

    "Oh? Dark Lord?"

    "He is one of the twelve lords. He is from the dwarf demon clan. Many big figures in the third floor have taken refuge in a specific lord. There are many benefits to taking refuge in the lord" The girl from the elf tribe only said this.  She kept silent. In fact, for a servant like her, talking nonsense could easily bring disaster. She would remind Lin Ming because she did have a good impression of Lin Ming before.

    Lin Ming heard something between the words. It turns out that Kaiyang has the support of the Lord. If you put it this way, he said that he really had some tricks to make it difficult for me to move

    "Thank you, take me to the training ground. By the way, this is for you." Lin Ming took out a bag of middle-grade blood evil crystals from the Sumeru Ring, with sixty or seventy in total.

    "This" Linlin was in a daze when she saw this blood evil crystal.

    "Take it, it's nothing to me." Lin Ming directly put the Blood Evil Crystal into Linlin's hand.

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    "Is this the training ground on the third floor of the Babel Tower?" Lin Ming looked at the black stone house in front of him. Relatively speaking, this house was quite ordinary, only a few feet high and not very large in area.

    "Well, this is the registration office. It is a three-story training ground. Depending on the level of the training ground, the asking price is different."

    Lin Ming nodded, pushed the door open and entered. Inside the room, two middle-aged men were playing chess. What surprised Lin Ming was that one of them was actually a human.

    Among the deacons of Babel Tower, there are very few pure human beings.

    "Choose a training place?" The middle-aged man playing chess raised his eyelids.

    "yes!"

    "Are you going to practice martial arts? Or are you going to practice the laws of artistic conception?"

    Lin Ming was slightly startled, "Is there a training ground dedicated to practicing the laws of artistic conception?"

    "Hey, the training grounds in the Babel Tower are far more diverse than you think, and they are extremely precious. It's just that you don't have enough authority to know about them. You can read this jade slip for yourself."

    The middle-aged man said and threw a jade slip to Lin Ming.

    As his consciousness sank into it, the information about the training ground was presented in front of Lin Ming one after another. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. Regardless of what he had no right to know, just the information that had been made public made him frightened.

    The place where the martial arts is practiced is thousands of feet deep underground where the source of evil energy is. The evil energy there is so strong that ordinary warriors cannot resist it.

    In addition, there is also the practice of actual combat. This Tower of Babel has numerous practice killing formations, which contain various enemies formed by energy for warriors to practice.

    These two are not the most rare things. The most rare thing is the place to practice artistic conception.

    In the Tower of Babel, there are several wonderful places where you can hone your artistic conception. Entering one of these places, a warrior can get close to a certain sample source.When he entered this place, Lin Ming was completely stunned. He almost thought he had entered another world.

    This is an extremely vast space, with large and small boulders floating in the sky. Some of these boulders are covered with vegetation, and they look lush and green.

    In the vast sky, there are blue screens of light everywhere, one by one, stretching for dozens of miles, hundreds of miles long, unpredictable, like the blue river across the sky, extremely beautiful.

    After Lin Ming got closer, he discovered that this long blue river of light was formed by the condensed energy of thunder.

    The energy of thunder condenses into a blue river of light, but it does not become thunder. It evolves in thousands of ways in the river of light, which contains many mysteries.

    Lin Ming was dumbfounded, "Is this really the Tower of Babel?"

    Lin Ming couldn't help but have this question in his mind. With the size of the Babel Tower, it is absolutely impossible to accommodate such a vast space. Then either he is in the formation, or he has been teleported outside the Babel Tower.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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