Chapter 56 Bloodline Evolution

Lu Ming opened his eyes and two flashes of light flashed across them.

"Master four! The speed of swallowing the refined blood is truly terrifying. It's only been more than a day, from the early stage of the third stage of the master to the fourth stage of the master!"

"But it's not enough. Ning feng is a sixth peak martial artist. No one knows if he will break through this period of time. I have to go further."

At that moment, Lu Ming got up and came to Contribution hall.

This time, he exchanged all the eighty thousand taels of silver he received from Duanmu Jue for contribution points.

Eighty thousand taels of silver, eight hundred contribution points.

Plus the original 700, and the three thousand contribution points borrowed from Mu Lan, a total of four thousand five hundred, all used to exchange for demon essence blood.

He exchanged 15 of the 100 contribution points of the level two five demon beast essence blood.

Two hundred contribution points for level two six demon blood, and he exchanged fifteen.

All of a sudden, the contribution he made was a little bit of light.

"Poor, too poor!"

Lu Ming sighed.

After returning to his residence, Lu Ming continued to practice.

Two days later, together with the four remaining second and fifth grade demon blood, a total of 19 second and fifth grade demon blood were all consumed and refined by Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's cultivation also reached the late stage of the fourth division of martial arts, almost reaching the peak of the fourth division of martial arts.

After devouring the essence blood of level two and five demon beasts, Lu Ming then devoured the essence blood of level two and six demon beasts.

It was only three, and Lu Ming reached the peak of the fourth division of martial arts.

But then he devoured three portions of level two and six demon blood in a row. Lu Ming's cultivation had not improved at all, let alone attacked the fifth weight of a martial artist.

"Cultivation progress is too fast, pure qi is not pure, the foundation is not stable, we must stop and consolidate cultivation for it!"

Lu Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly.

After that, Lu Ming temporarily put down the consumption of essence and blood and began to consolidate his cultivation.

In addition, he had time to practice martial arts.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

There was only less than two days left before the january period of ning feng.

In the past ten days, Lu Ming's Flaming Dragon Fist has reached the sixth level in one fell swoop.

Flowing Light Swordsmanship, on the other hand, remained at the fifth level no matter how much Lu Ming practiced.

After ten days of cultivation, Lu Ming's cultivation was not completely consolidated, but it was almost done.

"Break through now!"

At this time, Lu Ming once again devoured the blood of level two and six demon beasts and began to break through his cultivation.

Roar! Roar!

The demon's essence and blood continuously transformed into true qi, and the dragon's true qi continuously attacked and expanded in the veins, and finally converged in the dantian cyclone.

Huff and puff...

A day and a half later, Lu Ming's cyclone spun rapidly, then started to swell with a tremor.

In the end, the cyclone was twice as large as before.

"Master wu zhong, finally breaking through!"

Lu Ming opened his eyes with a smile.

Buzz!

Just then, Lu Ming felt a numbness in his spine, a red light rushed out, and a finger-sized spirit devourer appeared, rolling in the air.

After that, the spirit devours actually began to grow longer and thicker.

Two hours later, the spirit devourer turned into a little snake about half a meter in length and the size of its thumb.

Yes, really like a small snake, covered in black scales, hovering in the air.

At this moment, four bright red chakras shone on the little snake.

Lu Ming's blood finally made it to the next level. He just needed a lot of blood.

And this time, even the shape of the blood vessels had changed.

"You can't call it a worm anymore, can you? Should you call it a snake?"

Lu Ming was a little confused.

This situation was completely unheard of. Not only could the bloodline advance, it could also evolve.

"I don't know if it will evolve in the future? Forget it, let's just call it soul devouring!"

Lu Ming thought expectantly.

...

Vermillion bird courtyard, a rather spacious courtyard, stood in two figures.

One was Ning feng and the other was Ning feng's father, Ning Kong.

"Feng er, how confident are you in your fight with Lu Ming this time?"

Ning Kong asked.

"Dad, don't worry, I'm 100 % sure I'll kill Lu Ming on the vermillion bird stage!"

Ning feng smiled confidently.

"Feng er, don't underestimate the enemy. Since lu ming has won the position of the new king and has taken the initiative to challenge you, he must have something to rely on. Don't be careless."

Ning Kong warned.

Ning feng smiled and said, "Dad, I wouldn't have been so confident in the past, but yesterday, my cultivation had broken through!"

"A breakthrough? Feng er, you said you did?"

Ning Kong looked ecstatic.

"Yes, father!"

Ning feng smiled, and then a powerful aura emanated from his body, far surpassing the sixth peak of the martial arts master.

"Hahaha, okay, then I am relieved. This time, the duanmu family also values this matter. As long as you kill Lu Ming, our father and son will definitely have a greater weight in the duanmu family."

"Now the strength of the duanmu family is getting stronger and stronger. Only if our father and son do a good job for the duanmu family can we get a higher position in the future."

Ning Kong laughed, then took out a jade bottle, handed it to Ning feng, and said, "Feng er, this is a berserk spirit pill. Take it and use it. I asked for it from the duanmu family. I originally gave it to you to kill lu ming, but now that you have made a breakthrough, you probably won't need it, but take it with you, just in case."

"Thank you, dad!"

Ning feng took the jade bottle and said.

"Okay, it's almost time. Let's go to the Vermilion bird terrace."

Ning kong dao.

...

On the other side, Lu Ming cleaned up and walked out of the room.

But he saw Pang Shi and Hua Chi waiting for him.

"Brother lu, let's go with you." Boulder road.

"Lu Ming, don't lose, you new king, you can only lose to me."

Hua Chi said coldly.

"Let's go!"

Lu Ming smiled and walked out first.

Vermilion bird terrace, at the foot of the mountain on the east side of Zhuquefeng, is very wide, and is specially designed for the war between the students of the Vermillion bird courtyard.

At this time, the Vermilion bird terrace was surrounded by people.

There were thousands of people.

There were new disciples, but most of them were old ones.

Not only that, there were also many elders.

This year's new king, who had just entered the world for more than a month, actually challenged an old disciple who had entered the world for four or five years, which was rare in the history of the Vermillion bird courtyard.

Many people were very curious, where did Lu Ming get this confidence and courage, naturally rushed to watch.

"Chief elder Ning Kong is here."

"And Ning feng!"

Suddenly someone called.

Ning feng and Ning Kong were walking together, and there were a lot of people around them.

A group of people walked up to a stand.

"Elder Mu Lan is here too!"

"Really, where is it?"

At this moment, there was an even louder noise.

She saw Mu Lan walking leisurely, following Fengwu, ruan, and the others beside her.

They also walked up to the stand.

(The end of this chapter)