At this point, Lu Ming practiced the basic marksmanship and made great progress.
With one shot, he was as steady as a mountain and could even stab a fly flying in the air.
On the third seven days, Lu Ming even tied a hundred-kilogram stone to the tip of the gun.
Carrying a hundred kilograms of rock, Lu Ming practiced holding a gun in the waterfall.
Just like that, a month had passed.
After a month of hard training, Lu Ming finally cultivated the basic gunmanship to an incomparably profound level.
Holding a long gun in his hand, he was as motionless as a mountain.
After such a month of hard work, and at the same time, all 20 pieces of demon blood were refined, Lu Ming's cultivation was progressing rapidly.
It had already reached the peak of the seventh weight of a martial artist, not far from the eighth weight of a martial artist.
Since the 20 portions of essence blood were devoured and refined in one month, Lu Ming's cultivation was still very stable without any frivolity.
"Now, you can start practicing The Musket Formula."
Lu Ming entered Supreme temple, took out the The Musket Formula, and began to watch carefully.
The Musket Formula, which belongs to the fire attribute gun formula, is divided into six moves.
"The flame dance of the The Musket Formula, the shredded armor, the moon, the pursuit of electricity, the avalanche, the explosion!"
The six moves, apart from the one that destroys, there is no difference in strength between the other five moves, except for the different usage of the spear, only the difference in the intensity of the fire and the degree of comprehension.
After taking a closer look, Lu Ming began to cultivate.
At the end of the staircase, the faint palace was continuously chanting, which made Lu Ming's mind extremely clear and understood martial arts very quickly.
Cizi...
Hum...
The sound of the spear piercing through the air and the vibration of the spear itself resounded through Supreme temple.
Such a practice would take half a month.
In the mountains and forests.
Lu Ming's figure was crisscrossed, and a flaming gun was flying in his hand like a flaming dragon.
Boo...
Lu Ming suddenly shot out.
"The Musket Formula - broken armor!"
The spear pierced through the air and was extremely fast. It struck a huge rock more than two meters high like a bolt of lightning.
At the tip of the gun, a rotating cutting force was produced.
Touch!
This huge rock, like tofu, was pierced directly by a firecracker.
"The Musket Formula - landslide!"
All of a sudden, the flame grain gun vibrated, and the body of the gun shot, creating a force of vibration.
Boom!
The boulder exploded directly from the middle, sending rocks flying.
"The Musket Formula, finally reaching the first level, looking into the door."
Lu Ming's face lit up.
Worthy of being the Mystical level's inferior martial arts, powerful to the extreme, only to cultivate into the first level, Lu Ming felt that the power had surpassed the Flowing Light Swordsmanship.
After all, Flowing Light Swordsmanship has been stuck at the fifth level and is hard to break through.
The first level of The Musket Formula is equivalent to the sixth level of the The Musket Formula.
Generally speaking, Mystical level martial arts, without the cultivation of a great martial artist, it is difficult to succeed in training.
Like the The zhu family, Ancestor Zhu Bing, it took decades of training to barely reach the first level.
And Lu Ming, in just half a month, cultivated to the first level.
This was inseparable from the function of the chanting.
Of course, if lu ming hadn't been practicing the basic gunmanship a month ago, he wouldn't have been able to master the gunmanship so quickly.
Then, continue to practice.
Seven days later, Lu Ming sat cross-legged on a blue stone, frowning and thinking.
"It's still a little off. It doesn't feel very smooth!"
After this period of training, he found that training in The Musket Formula seemed to be a little bit worse, and did not understand the essence of the The Musket Formula.
In this way, even with the help of the chanting, the progress of the practice did not reach the level that Lu Ming was satisfied with.
"Maybe it's because of the environment. The Musket Formula belongs to the fire attribute. I should go to the place where the fire attribute is full of spiritual qi to practice, so that I can be like a fish in water, so that combined with the sound of chanting, so that I can improve faster."
"Where is it filled with fire attribute spirit? By the way, south of the Five Ridges fire area!"
Suddenly, Lu Ming's eyes lit up and he remembered a place.
The south of the Five Ridges fire zone, southwest of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, is an area of volcanic eruption. The volcano covers thousands of miles and is filled with flame and fire attribute spirit.
It was perfect to practice The Musket Formula there.
The key is that the area not only has a large number of fire demon beasts, but also produces a kind of spirit grass called crystal grass.
Crystal grass is just one of the precious materials needed to cultivate the third level of the The True Formula of the War Dragon.
This is more precious than lingguo and Xueyanshi. If it was exchanged at the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Lu Ming would probably need at least one or two thousand contribution points.
To go to the south of the Five Ridges fire zone, one kill at a time.
Immediately, Lu Ming returned to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and visited Pang Shi.
After so long, Pang Shi had already recovered and worked harder.
Seeing that Pang Shi was fine, Lu Ming was relieved, and then went to the contribution point to exchange some antidote pills to restore his true qi, and went to the south of the Five Ridges fire region.
On the way, Lu Ming caught a level two and four lion.
The popular lion was extremely fast, much faster than the green-skinned horse.
Five days later, Lu Ming arrived at the south of the Five Ridges fire zone.
Before they could fully enter the south of the Five Ridges fire zone, they could feel a hot air rushing towards them.
After releasing the lion, Lu Ming walked into the south of the Five Ridges fire.
Outside the south of the Five Ridges fire zone, there were no volcanoes, and the ground was pitch black, like charred rock.
A stream of hot air rose from the ground.
Cizi...
Sometimes, a stream of gas would rush out from the ground, burning so hot that ordinary people would get scalded the moment they touched it.
Not long after Lu Ming went in, he occasionally saw some figures.
These people, there is a name, called the stone picker.
In the center of the south of the Five Ridges fire region, there are many volcanoes. When these volcanoes erupt, they will spew out a kind of ore called flaming stone.
Flaming stone can be refined into flaming iron, which is an excellent material for forging Spirit soldier.
However, the people who came here to pick up stones were usually low casual cultivators and even ordinary people.
South of the Five Ridges fire region is full of danger, and the ground will spew out hot gas from time to time, sometimes even spewing out magma, fire, and so on. Even martial arts masters, if they were sprayed, they would be seriously injured, or even fall.
And the flame ore, after all, is only ore, the price is not expensive, so, the strong, rarely come here.
In the outer area, Lu Ming did not stay much.
He was going to the central region, where many fire demons lived, and the fire attribute of the spirit was stronger, which was the place of cultivation.
Soon, Lu Ming passed through the outer area to the middle area.
In the middle, the air was even hotter, as if they were in a steamer.
The rocks on the ground were all fiery red and could even hear a'screech'.
Lu Ming looked around and occasionally saw a stream of magma rushing out of the ground.
The area became more dangerous, and almost no one came here.
Lu Ming circulated the true qi all over his body, resisting the heat from the outside world, and at the same time focused on observing the situation on the ground around him.
To avoid being hit by lava.
(The end of this chapter)