In the Vermillion bird courtyard, in the martial arts training ground, all the new disciples gathered this time.
At the top, there were several other elders besides the legendary elder Xie Kuang, and even a silver robed elder from the Vermillion bird courtyard.
Every elder had a smile on his face.
"Now issue your identity jade card. This identity jade card not only contains your basic information, but also the sect contribution point. When you need to use the sect contribution point, you can directly use this jade card to trade."
A jade plaque appeared in the hands of the silver-robed elder and he said: "This time, although my Vermillion bird courtyard overall results are not very good, but Lu Ming won the trial of the new king of the four academies. You know, I have eight years ago, no one from the Vermillion bird courtyard has won the new king, this is my honor, so this time, the first place not only has its own reward of 5,000 contribution points, a spirit fruit, My Vermillion bird courtyard also added two thousand contribution points. Lu Ming, you can collect your reward."
As soon as he said that, his eyes turned to Lu Ming.
Filled with envy, jealousy, and a different look.
Among them, Yin Kai's eyes were extremely cold and kept turning, not knowing what he was thinking.
Lu Ming stepped forward and took the identity jade card and a jade box.
Lu Ming's mind sank into the identity jade card, and found that a row of words appeared on the jade card.
Lu Ming, 15, from fenghuo city, bronze disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Sect Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
Residence, room 1, courtyard 29.
Contribution: 7,000.
The information inside was so comprehensive that even the residence was marked.
And in that jade box, it was the lingguo.
"Thank you, elder!"
Lu Ming saluted and retreated.
Next, it was the others who received the identity jade card.
After receiving it, they dispersed.
Lu Ming headed for Zhuquefeng.
Zhuquefeng was very majestic, towering into the clouds, and very broad.
On the peak, ancient trees formed a forest, birds sang and flowers were fragrant, like a fairyland on earth.
Halfway up the mountain, there were many unique courtyards, which were the dormitories of Vermillion bird courtyard students.
"What a rich spirit of heaven and earth. The spirit of heaven and earth here is several times stronger than that of the servant disciple area. No wonder everyone wants to be a bronze disciple."
"It is said that the silver-grade disciples, some elders, and the master of the courtyard all lived near the top of the mountain. The spirit of heaven and earth there is stronger than here."
Lu Ming thought as he walked.
The courtyards and doors were marked with numbers.
Soon, Lu Ming found 29 courtyards.
The courtyard was quite spacious, with a courtyard that was convenient for practicing martial arts and three rooms.
The room in the middle says' room one'.
The other rooms were room two and room three.
Lu Ming walked straight into room one.
The room was very simple, with only a bed and a table.
On the table, there was a booklet that introduced some basic information about xuanyuan sword sect. Of course, it also introduced some information about Empire of the scorching sun.
Lu Ming took a few casual glances and put them away.
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside, and Lu Ming walked out of the room.
A young man, fifteen or sixteen years old, tall and sturdy, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, walked in with a sword wider than a slap on his back.
When he saw Lu Ming, he was stunned for a moment. Then he was overjoyed and said, "Senior brother Lu Ming, are you assigned to the 29th courtyard as well? Haha, great, then we will be roommates in the future."
The burly boy burst out laughing.
Lu Ming smiled and said, "This brother is polite. I don't know what to call him."
"My name is Pang Shi, a hunter from fu Haicheng."
The burly young man quickly introduced him warmly.
In a brief introduction, Lu Ming learned that Pang Shi was originally the son of a hunter in fu Haicheng. Because he was born into a Divine power and awakened his bloodline at the age of fourteen, his family sent him to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect to participate in the assessment. Not only did he succeed, but he also became a bronze disciple in one fell swoop.
Looking at this young orion, Lu Ming felt that his talent was not simple. Otherwise, an ordinary young orion would not have passed the test so easily and completed the test.
"In the future, I will ask brother Lu Ming to enlighten me. I am a stupid person."
Pang Shi touched his head.
"Ask him to enlighten you? I think you should follow me in the future."
At this moment, a handsome young man in a blue robe walked into the courtyard.
The young man had a fair complexion, narrow eyes, and a slight squint. He was tall and thin, and there was an undisguised defiance between his brows.
When the young man in green walked in, he looked at lu ming and said with a sneer, "Lu Ming, remember, my name is Hua Chi. Although you got the new king, it doesn't matter at all. You just entered the Xuanyuan Sword Sect now. A year later, I can surpass you."
"Crazy? What a strange name." Pang Shi ignored everything else and was surprised.
All of a sudden, the young man in green froze and roared, "You big, stupid, what are you talking about? My name is Hua Chi, Hua Chi, not a fool."
"It's still a flower maniac, senior Lu Ming, isn't it?"
Pang Shi rubbed his head and asked, puzzled.
Lu Ming couldn't help but laugh and say, "Pang Shi, you're right. I heard it was a flower lover."
"You... You two country bumpkins, it's useless to talk. You wait and see. Soon, my name, Hua Chi, will be famous in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and even in Empire of the scorching sun."
Hua Chi's eyes showed a strong sense of confidence, then snorted coldly, ignored Lu Ming and Pang Shi, and walked into room two.
Lu Ming smiled, spoke to Pang Shi, and returned to the room.
After returning to his room, Lu Ming began practicing The True Formula of the War Dragon.
Since breaking through the martial arts realm, Lu Ming has continuously devoured the essence and blood, and his cultivation has soared. Now his foundation is somewhat superficial, and his true qi is filled with impurities.
You have to stop and take the time to consolidate and condense.
Instability of the foundation is a big problem and will affect future cultivation.
At the back, the cultivation would even stop and it would be difficult to improve.
Even if the blood of a spirit devouring insect devours essence and blood, it is useless.
Running the The True Formula of the War Dragon, the cyclones in the dantian kept spinning, forming tiny dragon shaped true qi, swimming through the meridians, shuttling, continuously refining the impurities in the true qi.
Three hours later, Lu Ming opened his eyes.
"If this continues, it should take another ten days or so before the cultivation can be completely consolidated. Then, it will be the second floor of the The True Formula of the War Dragon."
"In the martial arts realm, my advantage is weakening. Only by training the The True Formula of the War Dragon to the second level, my strength can be greatly improved."
"Two of the three most important materials on the second level of the The True Formula of the War Dragon have been collected. There is only one difference between the The True Formula of the War Dragon and the The True Formula of the War Dragon. We will go to Contribution hall in two days to see if Contribution hall has any of them."
Lu Ming kept thinking.
Thinking about the experience of this trial, summing up his own shortcomings, and then planning the future direction of cultivation.
(The end of this chapter)