Lu Tianhua added a cup of new tea, looked at Lu Chen and said faintly, "what do you think this is?"
After drinking the spirit tea, he continued: "of course, the secret medicine is also divided into three or six or nine grades. Otherwise, how can we reach the peak by cultivating our own blood and keeping the life of the secret blood warriors?"
Lu Chen was pleasantly surprised when he heard the speech. Now he is upgrading his lineage. The inheritance crystallization and origin currency he needs are sky high prices. Even if he tries so hard to cultivate customers to cut leeks, he is still unable to do what he wants.
If he comes to Shenwu mountain, it's really a place to improve his blood.
"What level can the secret medicine raise the blood of the younger generation?"
Lu Chen inquired.
Lu Tianhua observed Lu Chen's blood power and explained: "the secret medicine of Wushen mountain is divided into six grades. Although you have good strength now, you don't completely rely on blood support. Your own cultivation of skills and the development of human body are also part of your strength. If you just talk about the purity of God's secret blood, you can only reach the third grade."
Lu Chen thought about his physical condition. His secret blood level just reached Lv 20. According to the elder, there may be ten levels, one level.
"If you join Wushen mountain, can you use those secret medicines?"
Lu Chen asked for advice.
Lu Tianhua smiled. "As long as you join Zhige peak, you can directly withdraw one of the third-class secret medicines. After all, Wushen mountain is a force, and many things should be regulated. You need to exchange the contribution points in Wushen mountain to obtain the secret medicine later."
Lu Chen is not disappointed when he hears the speech. It is impossible to give himself unlimited white whoring status. As long as there is an upward channel, he believes he can do well.
"Don't worry, with your strength, it's not difficult to obtain contribution points. You can soon finish the stage of the third-class secret medicine, and the fourth-class secret medicine is not difficult."
Seeing that Lu Chen was silent, the elder continued, "have you figured it out now? Do you want to join Wushen mountain?"
Lu Chen pondered for a moment, picked up the cup, drank all the warm tea, smiled and said, "thank you for your advice, younger generation to join."
Lu Tianhua nodded with satisfaction. "You go out first. Someone is waiting for you. Xiaoming will take you to your residence and answer your doubts."
Lu Chen knew that Lu Tianhua was in the position of great elder. He was below one person and above ten thousand people in Wushen mountain. Most of the things were many and he didn't bother anymore. He got up to salute and walked outside the hall.
Lu Tianhua fiddled with the tea set, looked at Lu Chen's back, flashing light in his eyes, and finally sighed silently.
Lu Chen walked out of the magnificent hall. Outside the door, there was an eight or nine year old boy, dressed in white practice clothes and waiting with a sunny smile.
The young man kept an inch of head that was rare in this era. He was strong at a young age, like a dormant young dragon.
Wudao Tianyan observed at random, and Lu Chen saw that the teenager was really only nine years old, but his strength was much stronger than that when he was 16, and his basic attributes were close to 50 points.
This is also a atavist. Observing the flow of spiritual power in his body should be a short time after he began to practice.
"Brother Lu Chen, right? The elder asked me to take you to your residence. Come with me."
The young man smiled brightly. After taking two steps forward, he remembered that he had missed something. He turned back and said, "I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Lu Ming. Please give me more advice later."
Lu Chen also smiled. "Please lead the way, Xiao Ming. I'm new here. I still have some things I don't understand. I want to ask you for advice."
Lu Ming waved his hand again and again, a little frightened. "Brother Chen is polite. Xiao Ming is very weak. He is not as powerful as his brother. He is so strong when he is outside."
Lu Ming led the way and said apologetically, "sorry, Xiao Ming is a little slow. Don't worry, brother Chen."
Lu Chen said he didn't mind. "It's not urgent. We can have a chat."
Lu Ming is very clever. Although he was born in Wushen mountain and Zhige peak, he has no pride. The innocence and frankness of the young man are still obvious in him.
It seems that he hasn't communicated with anyone for a long time. He is a little happy to see Lu Chen. "What does brother Chen want to ask? Although Xiao Ming is young, he knows a lot about wushenshan."
The two walked along the edge of the square. Lu Chen thought for a moment and asked, "I heard brother Tiannan say before I came that Wushen mountain seems to be the same as other sects. It is divided into inner and outer gates, and how to divide the steps of the disciples in the gate?"
Lu Ming is still young and hasn't started to change his voice. His voice is a little childish. "Well, it's very simple. There are more than ten million people in Wushen mountain. He only talks about the disciples inside the gate, of which the disciples outside the gate account for 70%, and the factotum is not included. The disciples outside the gate and factotum live at the foot of the 49th peak."
Lu Ming continued to introduce: "further up, there are inner disciples. Inner disciples will be introduced to each peak, and each peak master will be under unified management to teach the core skill of Wushen mountain. At the same time, they will also begin to accept secret medicine and transform their blood."
Lu Chen listened carefully and did not interrupt this innocent and lovely little brother.
"Above the disciples of the inner gate, they are the core disciples. They are the backbone of the younger generation in each peak. They are often the secret blood warriors who have received the baptism of the second stage secret medicine. At this stage, everyone is often sent to the foot of the mountain to start experience. Only by obtaining enough contribution points can they exchange secret medicine in the mountain gate for promotion."
Hearing this, Lu Chen asked his doubts, "what is the strength of the inner disciples who are stronger?"
Lu Ming thought carefully and wrinkled his delicate little eyebrows. "Anyway, it's much better than Xiao Ming... But it's certainly not as strong as brother Chen, but Xiao Ming is just beginning to be in the stage of regulating secret blood and will become stronger in the future."
It seems that he is afraid of being looked down on. The little guy holds his fist again and says he wants to work hard.
Lu Chen thought for a moment and said for example, "if brother Tiannan is placed in Wushen mountain, what is his identity? What is the level of strength?"
With comparison, Lu Ming answered quickly this time. "If brother Tiannan is in the 49th peak, he should be regarded as the better of the true disciples or the elder level. Brother Tiannan is very powerful. He is only 372 years old this year and can be alone."
Lu Chen has probably sorted out the level of rank and strength in Wushen mountain this time. Lu Tiannan's blood is obviously higher than himself. I'm afraid he has reached the fourth stage secret medicine in the mouth of the elder, but his strength is just like himself, or just like his attribute.
Such people are only true disciples in Wushen mountain. No wonder brother Chu speculated that there are tens of thousands of people at or above his own level.
But when Lu Chen saw Lu Tiannan, he was a little strange. Although he felt that each other's blood was stronger than himself, there seemed to be any difference.
This has nothing to do with his absorption of the blood of the dragon family, but refers to the essential difference about the secret blood of God.
"How do you calculate the contribution points? How many contribution points do you need to exchange for a third-class secret medicine?"
These trivial questions are inconvenient for Lu Chen to ask Lu Tianhua, but it is very appropriate to ask Lu Ming. He wants to plan his promotion route in the next period of time.
"The third-class secret medicine needs 10000 contribution points to exchange for one. As for the contribution point, it can be exchanged for handing over immortal materials and treasures to the zongmen or going out to perform the tasks assigned by the zongmen. The specific Xiaoming is not very clear, because it is linked to his personal strength, and Xiaoming hasn't been out of Gefeng several times."
Elder martial brother and elder martial sister Xiao Ming scratched his head in embarrassment. He grew up in zhigefeng when he was young. He listened to many things. It is still far away for him to contribute something like this.
Brothers and sisters all said that they could not go down the mountain until they were 16 years old. He didn't have to worry about the cultivation needs before that.
"It doesn't matter. I'll ask about it later. Thank you Xiaoming for solving my brother's doubts."
Lu Chen comforted that it was really unclear to contribute something like this, but he felt that with his current strength, it was simple to make some third-level secret medicines.
"Then, how do we calculate the people on Zhige peak? Can we also divide them into core disciples and true disciples?"
Lu Chen continued to ask about the topic just now.
Lu Ming shook his head. "No, we don't divide these here, because they are all a family. Except for the young brothers and sisters, the uncles and aunts on Zhige peak are elders representing Wushen mountain, but externally, we young people should be regarded as the true disciples of Wushen mountain."
At this time, Lu Chen realized that the original Zhige peak seemed to be really all Lu family. According to Lu Tiannan, the people living here are indeed related and belong to the privileged family in Wushen mountain.
In other words, in this long period of more than 500000 years, most of the mountain owners of Wushen mountain were born from Zhige peak and were the Lu family.
Thinking of this, Lu Chen asked another philistine question, "do we usually... Have monthly cases every month?"
Lu Ming was stunned. After regaining his consciousness, he said: "yes, but very few, and it is distributed annually. Every year, the disciples of Gefeng can receive a secret medicine corresponding to the current blood level and 5000 contribution points."
Lu Chenxin said that this is also a lot. After all, it's white whoring, but on the surface, he still had to say: "that's really less."
"Yes, five thousand contribution points are not much, which is enough for Xiaoming, but my brothers and sisters feel it doesn't matter, because they can't even exchange a bottle of pills they can use."
Lu Ming nodded.
He walked very fast, or was running at all, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Lu Chen can see that the blood concentration of Lu Ming's little brother is lower than that of himself. He should be in the second stage, and the ancient scriptures he has cultivated are only the side effects of regulating the secret blood of God, and he has not started formal cultivation, so he is basically on his way by physical strength.
The attribute of nearly 50 points is definitely a much fiercer martial god in his own era, but it's hard to take a road on Zhige peak.
"What do we usually need to do?"
Lu Chen wants to know whether time is free. In addition to refining his blood in Wushen mountain, he also wants to explore the world more, especially study the trend of history and see if he can change anything.
Lu Ming slowed down. "In fact, we young people don't have much work. Unlike our uncles and aunts, we need to deal with affairs. We just need to practice. If we have time and lack of contribution points, we will go to the Deacon Hall of Tianfeng to get the task."
He scratched his head. "Although there is no work for us in the mountains, my brothers and sisters are very busy. They are all crazy practitioners. They are either on duty or in isolation, or..."
Speaking of this, at the other end of the square, there was a shocking sound. The air wave broke through the protective array of the original area and swept the whole square. Lu Ming was a little shaky. Lu Chen held him and didn't let the child make a fool of himself.
Lu Ming tilted his lips and looked in that direction. At this time, a man and a woman were fighting fiercely on a stone platform. Looking at the posture, it was clear that the move was running to death.
"Or it's a daily duel. The loser always has to lie down for months..."
Lu Ming explained and looked at Lu Chen again. "Brother Chen, you shouldn't like this competition? It's so noisy."
Lu Chen looked at the stone platform on the square. It was about 3000 feet long and wide. Most of it was prepared for the disciples to compete. The materials were very hard. The two fought so fiercely that they could not damage the ground.
It's just that the protective array seems to be worse, which makes the battle wave overflow.
The two men in the battle were also very young and stronger than Lu Tiannan. Lu Chen felt that he should fight with him.
Lu Ming looked up and saw the brilliance in Lu Chen's eyes, "OK... Brother Chen, just treat me as if I didn't ask."
He felt that another battle madman came to Zhige peak. I'm afraid there will be more frequent duels in the future. He just asked not to be awakened when he went to bed at night.
"Are they so big that they are not afraid of human life? And is the intensity of the array worse?"
Lu Chen asked.
Lu Ming looked at the stone platform. "The opening of these competition platforms also needs to contribute, because the maintenance of the array needs spiritual power. But the brothers and sisters are stingy, so they didn't choose a higher-level platform. When they are about to be fatally injured, the platform will monitor and carry out a protection. Even if the victory or defeat is determined, it's just the strength of the platform. Even if they are protected, most of them will be seriously injured."
Lu Chen looked at a man and a woman who were fighting in the distance and sighed that the warriors who stopped the Gefeng were really reckless... He liked it.
When Lu Ming's voice fell, the young men and women on the platform stopped fighting, accepted each other and looked this way.
The young man with long black hair and loose orange Hanfu smiled and said, "Xiao Ming, how do you talk? What is stingy? Your brother and sister know how to save."
The hearing of the secret blood warriors is excellent. Although the square is large, Xiao Ming's level and normal speech are only mortals in their eyes.
As early as when Xiao Ming and Lu Chen were walking around the square, they noticed that the martial artist looked at everything and listened to everything. Of course they could hear their conversation without covering up.
After the discussion, Lu Chenming stepped out of the platform without stopping.