Chapter 85 Practicing with A Waterfall

"How many people are on the bronze list?"

Lu Ming asked.

"Fifty-six people, except Qilin courtyard, the Four great courtyards's genius on the bronze list, a total of fifty-six people." Wind dance.

"Only fifty-six people?"

Lu Ming whispered.

Xuanyuan Sword Sect recruits a group of students every year. As long as they are not over 30 years old, they are considered disciples. Over the years, the bronze level of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has exceeded 50,000.

More than 50,000 people, only one in a hundred out of 56 bronze talent lists.

You know, to be able to join the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, it was all through a lot of tests, originally representing talent, and after one in a hundred.

From this, we can see how the talent on the bronze list is.

"Yao Tianyu, where are you ranked?"

Lu Ming asked again.

"Fifty-one."

Fengwu glanced at lu ming carefully and said, "You don't really want to challenge Yao Tianyu, do you? I tell you, Yao Tianyu is a terrible talent. He joined the Xuanyuan Sword Sect two years ago. I heard that he was a strong competitor to the newcomer king when he tried out. Although he failed, his talent is not to be underestimated!"

"Although he is ranked 51st, his strength has improved very quickly and I believe it will go up again. Lu Ming, in another year, there will be no problem for you to defeat him, but this year, it is too early."

"Fengwu, you don't believe me so much. How about we make a bet? Bet on whether I can beat Yao Tianyu in four months."

Lu Ming smiled.

"Oh? What are you betting on?"

Wind dance.

"What are you betting on? Let me think!"

Lu Ming touched his chin, and then his eyes swam up and down Fengwu's body, down and up.

From time to time, he let out a' tsk tsk' exclamation.

Fengwu's pretty face turned red all of a sudden. She glared at Lu Ming and shouted, "Lu Ming, you... You're shameless, you can't imagine!"

"Fengwu, what are you scolding me for? Are you thinking the wrong way? I just want to talk about gambling a big meal and see if you have so much money. Look, your mind is not pure, right?"

Lu Ming said with a look of surprise.

"You..."

Fengwu's face turned even redder, so red that it reached her ears. She glared at Lu Ming fiercely and said, "Okay, I'll bet. If I don't give you a good beating, I won't call you Fengwu."

After that, he threw a heavy jar of medicinal wine at Lu Ming and left in a huff.

"Hahaha!"

Lu Ming laughed and occasionally flirted with Fengwu. How interesting was that?

Opening the wine jar and gulping down a few mouthfuls, Lu Ming began to consider the next path of cultivation.

"It's too slow to practice the basic gunmanship like this. If we continue like this, we don't know when we will be able to practice the The Musket Formula. We must use external forces to speed up the practice of the basic gunmanship."

To be on the bronze list, the Mystical level must master the martial arts.

"Yes!"

Lu Ming thought, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

He immediately gulped down the entire jar of medicinal wine.

It's really good wine, but it has a medicinal flavor, and it lacks a lot of flavor.

Lu Ming tutted and walked out.

The first place he went, Contribution hall.

Two million taels of silver were exchanged for contribution points, which amounted to twenty thousand contribution points.

Only a hundred thousand taels of silver were left on him.

Plus the previous contribution points, there were 25,500 contribution points.

Then he began to exchange the demon essence blood.

What he wanted to exchange for now was the essence blood of a level two eight demon beast.

Level two eight demon beast essence blood, a contribution of up to 800 points.

Lu Ming exchanged 20 copies and went to 16,000 contribution points.

It was so expensive that Lu Ming's heart twitched a few times.

He originally wanted to exchange some level two and nine demon beast essence blood, but level two and nine demon beast essence blood needed 1,600 points to contribute a portion.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly and could only give up temporarily.

After exchanging the demon beast essence blood, lu ming left the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and headed east.

Xuanyuan Sword Sect's layout was rather strange, and the Four great courtyards occupied the four most majestic peaks in four directions, southeast and northwest.

In the middle, there was a wider area.

In this area, there are not only Qilin courtyard, but also mission hall, Contribution hall, Bronze platform and other Xuanyuan Sword Sect's most important places.

Further north of the Xuanwu courtyard, it was the core of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect because the head of the Xuanwu courtyard, the golden robe elder, the golden grade disciple, and some of the silver robe elders were all practicing in this area.

It was the core power of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

To the east of Qinglong courtyard was a vast mountain range.

This mountain range, known as the coastal mountain range, is wide and boundless, with endless demon beasts living in it.

It is said that in the past, the coastal mountains were the endless sea. It can be said that Empire of the scorching sun was in the easternmost part of The godly wasteland.

What Lu Ming wanted to go to was the coastal mountains, looking for a good location and practicing gun skills.

Lu Ming couldn't go deep into the coastal mountain range, just outside.

Two days later, Lu Ming was about 200 miles deep.

Boom!

A waterfall rumbled, and the water fell thousands of meters high, creating a huge impact, shaking a few hundred meters around.

"This is it. I will use this waterfall to cultivate."

Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

Then, Lu Ming took out his musket gun and walked slowly from the side towards the waterfall.

The silver water column, falling from thousands of meters above, was extremely frightening. The closer it got, the more majestic it felt.

"To practice a gun, the first thing you have to do is to practice a gun. Once the gun is steady, you can get the rest of the basic skills."

Then, Lu Ming grabbed the tail of the gun with one hand, straightened his hand, and put the gun into the waterfall.

The moment the gun was hit by the waterfall water, Lu Ming felt an extremely strong pressure on the gun. He bent his wrist and threw the gun down.

His anger exploded, and he drew back the spear with a strong pull.

"What a great strength. It's not stable at all, but this is a good place to practice. Go on!"

Lu Ming's eyes were bright and determined.

Continue to stick out the spear, and the true qi is continuously injected into the spear.

This time, after two more breaths, the spear was thrown down by the waterfall.

"Continue!"

"Continue!"

...

Lu Ming was not discouraged and began to practice over and over again.

Lu Ming found that with such practice, the consumption of true qi was extremely terrifying. With each period of practice, Lu Ming would go to the side, run the The True Formula of the War Dragon, and restore true qi.

Of course, this is also beneficial. Every time you squeeze the pure qi, and then practice to replenish it, it will make the real qi more condensed, and the foundation more stable.

During this period, Lu Ming would occasionally devour and refine a portion of demon blood, and his cultivation was rapidly improving.

Seven days later, Lu Ming was able to hold the gun in the waterfall for more than ten minutes, but it was very unstable. The gun was swinging in the water of the waterfall.

But that was a huge improvement.

For another seven days, the spear was in the waterfall and the bottom was stable. No matter how hard the water hit, the spear did not move.

(The end of this chapter)