A mirror grinder? No, call me the master polisher of magical tools.

Chapter 281 Mysterious Heavenly Pulse Suppression Technique

Hesitation? Not at all.

Zhong Ming has already spent too much time here. Now that he has made up his mind, there is no need to hesitate any longer.

Zhong Ming held his chosen "treasure" in both hands. This small "barley" was very resilient. On this grassland, every plant stood proudly.

Take a deep breath, tense your muscles, fill your bloodstream, gather your strength... And so, let's begin!

Zhong Ming's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly exerted force with both hands, pulling hard upwards.

A captivating floral fragrance wafted over him, and all the flowers and grasses he had seen before Zhong Ming seemed to have come to his side.

The biting cold emanating from the earth froze Zhong Ming's consciousness, while the gentle fragrance of flowers caressed his skin, like a beautiful woman resting on his lap and fine wine warming his body.

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Spring is about to depart in the third month of spring, and we send our joy to the flowers in the winter sunshine.

A warm breeze gently caresses the weary apricot and plum blossoms, scattering countless points of brilliance for next year.

Zhong Ming's consciousness could not move an inch, but his soul sensed that there seemed to be endless light surrounding him, each point of light containing the brilliance of the Great Dao, like countless stars.

The next moment, all the points of light crashed into his body, and all the splendor returned to him.

This beautiful scene is not comfortable at all; each point of light contains a vast amount of knowledge from the "Mysterious Heaven Suppressing Pulse Technique".

They are not the tears welling up in a beautiful woman's eyes, but tender kisses that gently caress your heart.

They're like branding irons! Slamming into your brain with intense heat.

The pain it brought was merely a minor byproduct. Zhong Ming felt his brain was about to melt, a flood of knowledge rushing in, as if he could see through the lives of countless people in a single thought, and his entire brain felt like it was about to return to chaos.

This is a gift from the Great Dao. Unless your soul is ground into powder bit by bit and then pieced back together, you will never forget it in this lifetime.

Zhong Ming's body jolted, and he suddenly opened his eyes and woke up. It felt like he had accidentally fallen asleep while watching a village opera on a winter night and then suddenly woke up. He was covered in cold sweat and his heart was racing.

Looking around, he found himself back at the top of the forbidden mountain. The queue was almost empty, with only a few people left. Matt and the others were idly "examining" their toes.

"Hey, the Rainbow Crystal is out."

Matt, intimidated by the stern old man towering above him, dared not appear too relaxed. He refrained from waving, nodding at Zhong Ming while his eyes kept glancing to the side, as if to say, "Tell me quickly, what's it like inside? I need to be prepared."

Zhong Ming was about to go over and take a step forward when suddenly his thighs gave way and he fell flat on his face.

"You've been in there for too long. I thought you were lost," the old man reminded him. "Let's check your physical condition first."

"Thank you for the reminder, senior."

Zhong Ming gave the other person a somewhat awkward bow before starting to move his body. His body didn't seem too tired or weak; rather, it was as if he had been dead for several days and then come back to life.

Yue Kaishan sat cross-legged in the distance. Although he entered later, he came out before Zhong Ming, which meant he had obtained the treasure he wanted. It was no exaggeration to say that if he were willing to tell others, the Yue family would have another family treasure.

Xuan Jing was dozing off in his wheelchair, while Chen Dahai was fast asleep on the ground. It was unclear what was going on.

Zhong Ming also found a seat and sat down. As he passed Matt, he reminded him, "Pay attention to the differences in every detail."

Matt nodded slightly, and seeing that the old man in front of him did not react, he felt relieved.

.....

Zhong Ming sat down properly and began to recall the "Mysterious Heavenly Pulse Suppression Technique." He had a feeling that he originally knew it, but had suddenly forgotten it, and now he was slowly deducing it from his memory.

Now he knew the information he wanted: the Mysterious Heavenly Pulse Suppression Technique had no requirements on the specific type of treasure; any growing magic weapon could serve as a pulse suppressor.

Not only that, you can even pick up a stone from the roadside or peel off some plaster from the wall.

The price to pay is that the item used to stabilize the meridians must be a treasure that has undergone extensive refining.

What is a Great Refinement? It is second only to one's natal magic weapon. Some people spend their entire lives refining only two or three items.

When Zhong Ming saw this requirement, he knew he had made the right bet.

No one is more suited to this technique than me!

Master Tianfeng, the Body Refining Technique passed down to me by my master is a cultivation method that uses the spiritual power of treasures. Every time I cultivate, the spiritual power in my body is like a surging river that soaks the treasures all over.

This means that while others need to separate their cultivation and treasure refining processes, Zhong Ming can do both simultaneously and in one go.

In his storage stone, the mirror polishing brick made of mica was close to the minor refinement stage, while the mother-and-child sword, because it had been replaced once, was far from reaching that level.

With some effort, I might be able to complete the great refining of the mirror brick before entering the Foundation Establishment stage.

Zhong Ming couldn't help but show a look of joy. Perhaps with the help of the mirror-polishing brick and the precious Foundation Establishment Pill given to him by his senior when he was a security guard at the auction house, he could break through to the Foundation Establishment stage in one go.

Time passed slowly, and it was Matt's turn to go first. After entering, Akame quickly came out, hardly taking any time. Matt, on the other hand, was much slower. He was an old hunter from the mountains and hadn't read many books about cultivation, so his general knowledge was almost on par with Zhong Ming's.

It was just a matter of browsing through the catalog and reading some introductions at the merit point exchange point.

You must be spoiled for choice by now.

Zhong Ming stopped observing the outside situation and focused on recalling the contents of the "Mysterious Heavenly Pulse Suppression Technique".

Ten days later.

Everyone boarded the transport ship for the return journey, chatting and laughing.

This is a specially made flying boat with a quiet room arranged for each team. After all, this is the most outstanding group of soldiers in the future, and there is a high possibility that a general will emerge from here. Naturally, it is not comparable to other places.

If they could see the top-ranked team from Huling County, the flying boat that the team applying to military academy was traveling on would be so luxurious that it would leave everyone speechless.

This was also the first time Zhong Ming had sat in a quiet room on a flying boat, and he was somewhat worried that a sudden turbulence might disturb his cultivation.

Yue Kaishan: Cultivation? What cultivation? Isn't this supposed to be chat time?

Yue Kaishan shouted at the top of his lungs, shoving out large chunks of roasted meat as he slapped Zhong Ming on the shoulder, "Brother Cuihong, guess what I found in the treasure vault? You won't believe it!"

He smiled smugly, it seemed he had gotten his hands on something good.