When we returned to the dormitory, Feng Wu, Huachi, and Pang Shi were all there.

"Lu Ming, this time I won the first place and received such a big reward, why? I'm not interested?"

As soon as he came back, Feng Wu blinked his big eyes and stared at him directly.

"Yes, I have made some contributions to collecting information about the genius on the Bronze List this time, and I have no reward?"

Hua Chi also said with a smile.

Pang Shi scratched his head and said, "This is not good, after all, Senior Brother Lu Ming won it back with his strength..."

"Stop it, stupid!"

Feng Wu and Hua Chi spoke in unison, and Pang Shi immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Lu Ming was stunned, then smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go to the Contribution Hall, what do you want, just speak."

This time, I rewarded 100,000 contribution points, and with the remaining ones before, Lu Ming's contribution points reached an astonishing 110,000, which is naturally very proud.

"Lu Ming, this is what you said, let's go."

Feng Wu said with a smile, and walked towards the Contribution Hall first.

"This is not very good!"

Pang Shi kept muttering, and was dragged away by Hua Chi to the Contribution Point.

Lu Ming smiled slightly.

After coming to the Contribution Hall, Huachi and Feng Wu quickly reported a bunch of things. It seemed that they had planned to kill Lu Ming for a long time.

However, the things they quoted were not very high-end, and the prices were not very high.

The beauty pill and skin care pill reported by Rufengwu were very low, which made Lu Ming speechless.

Huachi chose some elixirs for cultivation and a spiritual weapon.

Pang Shi was left to think about it for a long time, but he didn't have the nerve to speak.

Lu Ming directly exchanged some elixirs for him to improve his cultivation, and took him to the Library Hall, asking him to choose a yellow-level top-grade martial art.

A total of 20,000 contribution points were spent.

They are all friends, Lu Ming doesn't feel any heartache.

Feng Wu was holding the exchanged items and couldn't open her eyes.

Huachi and Pang Shi also smiled.

Let Feng Wu and the other two go back first, Lu Ming returns to the Contribution Hall, and Lu Ming begins to choose things for himself.

With so many contribution points, it is natural to transform them into strength.

First of all, Lu Ming wants to choose a spear.

The fire-print gun that had been used before was already very useful, especially in the battle with Zhang Muyun, and finally used the explosion move, which directly shocked the spear head.

Now, he wants to choose a spear of higher quality, at least a third-level spiritual weapon.

However, there were not many spear-type spiritual soldiers in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. After choosing for a long time, Lu Ming finally chose one.

Fire Tong Gun, a third-level low-grade spiritual soldier.

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

The tip of the gun is eight inches long and is made of Gangbang metal steel, which is extremely hard.

The spear weighed 3,600 kilograms, and Lu Ming held it in his hand and shook it gently.

Huhu...

The spear swayed, piercing through the air, making a whirring sound.

Such a heavy spear can be blown away by sweeping it on people at will.

Lu Ming was quite satisfied, at least it was much stronger than the Fire Lace Gun.

This spear alone costs 10,000 contribution points.

Then Lu Ming exchanged a thousand-year-old blood ginseng and a red-horned tiger horn, two things, and spent a total of 50,000 contribution points.

Because these two things are the materials needed to practice the third level of "The True Art of War Dragons", which are very precious and surprisingly expensive.

But Lu Ming was already very happy to be able to exchange it.

Because of this, all four main materials for practicing the third level of the Battle Dragon True Art have been collected.

Dark Bloodstone, Flame Crystal Grass, Thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng, and Red-horned Tiger's Horn.

Then he exchanged the remaining auxiliary materials together, and then exchanged them for ten second-level ninth-level monster blood. Lu Ming immediately became a pauper, with only a few hundred contribution points left on him.

If others know about this speed of spending, they may be scared to death.

But Lu Ming didn't care at all. After returning to the dormitory and entering the Supreme Temple, Lu Ming couldn't wait to open "Lingkick" and start watching it.

Two hours later, Lu Ming closed the secret book and began to comprehend it.

At the highest point of the Supreme Temple, the sound of chanting scriptures continued to be heard, Lu Ming's mind was extremely clear, and his understanding of the waving step gradually deepened.

A few hours later, Lu Ming's body moved, and Lu Ming's body was as light as a feather, flashing on the platform.

After a while, Lu Ming stopped.

"The top-level martial arts of Xuan-level is indeed difficult to practice. I had the foundation of Tengyun Step before, but it will take some time to practice to the first level."

The top-level martial arts of the mysterious level are very difficult to practice. According to common sense, high-level martial arts masters are required to be qualified to practice.

If you want to correspond, the power is also very great.

As long as you practice to the first level, your power will be far beyond the sixth level of the yellow-level top-grade footwork "Tengyun Step".

As long as you practice to the third level, your power will be comparable to the sixth level of the mysterious low-grade martial arts.

"continue!"

Then, Lu Ming began to practice again.

Next, Lu Ming mainly practiced "Lingkong" and "Gang Musket Art" every day, and spent the rest of his time devouring the blood of monsters and improving his cultivation.

Time passes day by day.

The competition for the silver-level disciples in the Fourth Academy has also ended.

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

On the silver list, Duanmulin defeated his opponent with an absolute advantage and ranked first.

Duanmulin is known as one of the four geniuses of Xuanyuan Sword Sect. His strength is too strong to be compared to others, because the other three geniuses are all disciples in the Qilin Academy.

Among the four courtyards, Duanmulin is ranked among the four geniuses.

Of course, the golden-level disciples here are not included.

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

Ten days later, "Lingkick" was finally successfully practiced by Lu Ming, and he entered the first level and first glance at the path.

All ten parts of monster blood were swallowed up, but Lu Ming's current cultivation level is at the ninth level of the Martial Arts Master. He swallowed the second-level ninth level of monster blood, and he improved very slowly. Ten parts of monster blood only increased Lu Ming's cultivation level by a small step, and he did not even reach the peak of the early stage of the Martial Arts Master.

"The cultivation level is not urgent, especially after reaching the ninth level of the martial arts master, it needs to accumulate. For example, Zhang Muyun and others stay in this realm, it will take several years."

"Now, start practicing the third level of the Battle Dragon True Art."

Lu Ming thought, then took out the dark bloodstone and other materials.

According to the records on the Battle Dragon True Art, after matching, swallow it in one bite and start to attack the third level of the Battle Dragon True Art.

The third level of the Battle Dragon True Art, the strength of the true qi is four times that of ordinary true qi. As long as you break through, Lu Ming's combat power will be greatly improved.

Boom! Boom!

In Lu Ming's body, the true energy seemed to explode, with amazing power.

In a vague way, you can hear a roar.

After half a day, the sound disappeared and calmed down, and Lu Ming opened his eyes.

"Is this the third level of the Battle Dragon True Art? It's really powerful!"

Feeling the strong and condensed true energy in his body, a hint of joy flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.

If he fights Zhang Muyun again now, he will be sure that he will not have to burst out his bloodline and will defeat him.

It's not a win, but a complete victory.

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

Lu Ming made up his attention, cleaned up, and headed towards the coastal mountains.

The last time Lu Ming went to the coastal mountains to practice guns, he only went deeper for two hundred miles, and there were not many powerful monsters.

This time, Lu Ming decided to go deeper.

One day later, Lu Ming went deep into the coastal mountains for 500 miles.
Chapter completed!