Chapter 131 Practice Flying Steps

When they returned to the dormitory, Fengwu, Hua Chi, and Pang Shi were all there.

"Lu Ming, you won first place this time. You got such a big reward. Why? Don't you feel like it?"

As soon as he came back, Fengwu stared at him with his big eyes blinking.

"That's right, I did some credit for collecting the information on the bronze list of geniuses, didn't I get any reward?"

Hua Chi said with a smile.

Pang shi scratched his head and said, "This is not very good. After all, senior brother Lu Ming won it on his own..."

"Idiot, shut up!"

Fengwu and Hua Chi spoke in unison, and Pang Shi immediately shut up.

Lu Ming was speechless, then smiled, waved his hand and said, "Let's go to Contribution hall. Whatever you want, just say it."

This time, he rewarded 100,000 contribution points, plus the remaining contribution points, Lu Ming's contribution points reached an astonishing 100,000, naturally very heroic.

"Lu Ming, that's what you said. Let's go."

Fengwu said with a smile, heading for Contribution hall first.

"This is not good!"

Pang Shi mumbled and Hua Chi dragged her to the contribution point.

Lu Ming smiled.

When they arrived at the contribution hall, Hua Chi and Fengwu quickly reported a bunch of things. It seemed that they had planned to kill lu ming for a long time.

However, the items they offered were not very high-end, and the price was not very high.

Lu Ming was speechless at the low prices of the beauty and skincare pills that feng wu had announced.

Hua Chi chose some pills for cultivation, a Spirit soldier.

Pang Shi was left pondering for a long time, but he didn't have the nerve to say anything.

Lu Ming directly exchanged some elixirs for him to improve his cultivation. He dragged him to Library hall and asked him to choose a top-grade yellow martial art.

It cost a total of 20,000 contribution points.

They were all friends, but Lu Ming didn't feel any heartache.

Fengwu held the exchange and couldn't open his eyes.

Hua Chi and Pang Shi were smiling as well.

Fengwu, the three of them, and Lu Ming returned to Contribution hall. Lu Ming began to choose for himself.

With so many contributions, it is only natural that they should be converted into strength.

First, Lu Ming had to choose a long gun.

The previous firearm had already been used awkwardly, especially in the battle with Zhang Muyun. In the end, it used the method of explosion, which directly cracked the head of the gun.

Now, he had to choose a higher quality spear, at least a third-tier Spirit soldier.

However, there were not many Xuanyuan Sword Sect rifle-type Spirit soldier. After a long time, Lu Mingcai chose one.

Fire tong gun, third-tier inferior Fire tong gun.

The gun rod is eight feet long and is made of fire paulownia iron. The toughness and elasticity of fire paulownia iron are very good.

The tip of the gun was eight inches long and made of gang steel. It was extremely hard.

The spear weighed 3,600 kilograms. Lu Ming held it in his hand and gave it a slight jolt.

Huff and puff...

The spear shook and pierced through the air, making a roar.

With such a heavy gun, one could easily blow a person apart by sweeping it on them.

Lu Ming was satisfied. At least it was much better than a firearm.

This spear alone cost ten thousand contribution points.

Lu Ming then exchanged a thousand year old blood ginseng and a red horned tiger's horn for two items, which cost a total of 50,000 contribution points.

Because these two things are the materials needed to cultivate the third level of the The True Formula of the War Dragon. They are very precious and the price is very high.

But Lu Ming was overjoyed to be able to exchange it.

Because of this, the four main materials for training on the third floor of the The True Formula of the War Dragon have all been gathered together.

Dark blood stone, crystal grass, millennium blood ginseng, red horned tiger horn.

Then he exchanged the rest of the auxiliary materials together, and then exchanged for ten second grade and ninth grade demon blood. Lu Ming immediately became a poor man with only a few hundred contribution points left on him.

If others knew about this speed of spending, they would be scared to death.

But Lu Ming didn't care. After returning to the dormitory and entering Supreme temple, Lu Ming couldn't wait to open the Aerial Stride and start watching.

Two hours later, lu ming closed the book and began to understand.

At the highest point in Supreme temple, the chanting continued, and Lu Ming's mind was clear, and his understanding of the Aerial Stride gradually deepened.

A few hours later, Lu Ming moved and lu ming, as light as a feather, flashed on the platform.

After a while, Lu Ming stopped.

"Mystical level's top-grade martial arts are indeed difficult to cultivate. I had the foundation of the Teng Yun Bu before, but it will take a while to reach the first level."

Mystical level top grade martial arts, the difficulty of training is very big, according to common sense, it is necessary for high-level big martial artists to be qualified to practice.

If you want to match it, it's very powerful.

As long as the first level is cultivated, the power will far surpass the sixth level of the yellow grade top-grade footwork "Teng Yun Bu."

As long as they reached the third level, their power would be comparable to the sixth level of Mystical level's inferior martial arts.

"Continue!"

Then, Lu Ming began to cultivate again.

Next, Lu Ming practiced the Aerial Stride and the The Musket Formula every day and spent the rest of his time devouring the demon blood to improve his cultivation.

Time passed day by day.

The competition between the four courtyard's students at the silver level was also over.

The competition on the silver list was completely different from the bronze list.

On the silver list, Duanmu Lin had an absolute advantage in destroying the enemy and sweeping them to the top.

Duanmu Lin is known as one of the four great geniuses of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. His strength is too strong to be compared with others, because the other three great geniuses are all disciples of the kirin academy.

Duanmu Lin was the only Four great courtyards genius on the list.

Of course, golden grade disciples were not included here.

After hearing this, Lu Ming's eyes flashed and continued to practice.

Ten days later, the Aerial Stride was finally successfully cultivated by Lu Ming, stepping into the first level and looking into the door.

And the ten demon essence blood were all devoured, but Lu Ming's current cultivation is the martial arts master nine heavy, devouring the second level nine heavy demon essence blood, the promotion is very slow, ten demon essence blood, just let Lu Ming's cultivation improve a small step, not even to the peak of the early stage of the martial arts master nine heavy.

"There is no rush in cultivation, especially when it comes to the ninth level of the martial arts master, it needs to be accumulated. For example, Zhang Muyun and the others, if they stay at this level, it will be a few years."

"Now, start practicing the third level of the The True Formula of the War Dragon."

Lu Ming thought about it, then took out the Dark blood stone and other materials.

According to the The True Formula of the War Dragon records, after the match, he swallowed it and began to attack the third level of the The True Formula of the War Dragon.

On the third floor of the The True Formula of the War Dragon, the solid condensing degree of the real gas was four times that of the ordinary real gas. As long as it broke through, Lu Ming's fighting power would be greatly enhanced.

Boom! Boom!

Inside Lu Ming's body, it was as if he was about to explode.

A faint roar could be heard.

Half a day later, the voice disappeared and calmed down. Lu Ming opened his eyes.

"Is this the third floor of the The True Formula of the War Dragon? It's really strong!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed with joy as he felt the deep, condensed, true energy in his body.

If he were to fight Zhang Muyun now, he would be able to defeat him without having to break out his blood.

It was not a winning move, but a complete victory.

"Now I can go to the coastal mountains to practice, while practicing martial arts, while hunting monsters, to improve my cultivation."

Lu Ming made up his mind, tidied up and headed for the coastal mountains.

The last time Lu Ming went to the coastal mountains to practice his gun, he only went 200 miles deep and didn't have many powerful monsters.

This time, Lu Ming decided to go deeper.

A day later, Lu Ming went 500 miles deep into the coastal mountains.

(The end of this chapter)