When he returned to the dormitory, Feng Wu, Hua Chi and Pang Shi were all there.
"Lu Ming, you obtained first place this time and received such a huge reward. Why? Aren't you going to show your appreciation? "
Upon returning, Feng Wu blinked his big eyes and stared at him.
"That's right. This time, in order to gather information on the Bronze List's geniuses, I have more or less contributed, right?"
Hua Chi also said with a smile.
Pang Shi scratched his head and said, "That's not too good, after all, it was Senior Brother Lu Ming who won it with his own strength."
"Idiot, shut up!"
Feng Wu and Hua Chi spoke at the same time, and Pang Shi immediately shut his mouth.
Lu Ming was speechless, then laughed, waved his hand, and said: "Let's go to the Contribution Hall, whatever you want, just say it."
This time, he was rewarded with a hundred thousand contribution points. Adding the remaining contribution points from before, Lu Ming's contribution points had reached an astonishing one hundred and ten thousand, so he was naturally very generous.
"Lu Ming, this is what you said. Let's go."
Feng Wu said with a smile as he walked towards the Contribution Hall.
"This isn't too good, right?"
Pang Shi kept muttering as he was dragged by Hua Chi towards the Contribution Hall.
Lu Ming smiled slightly.
After arriving at the Contribution Hall, Hua Chi and Feng Wu quickly reported a bunch of things. It seemed like they had long planned to slaughter Lu Ming.
However, the things they reported were not very high grade, and the price was not very high.
The price of the Beauty Pill and Skin Nourishing Pill that Feng Wu reported was very low, causing Lu Ming to be speechless.
Hua Chi chose some elixirs for cultivation and a spirit weapon.
Pang Shi was left pondering for a long time, but he was too embarrassed to speak.
Lu Ming directly exchanged some pills for him to raise his cultivation, pulled him to the Book Collection Hall, and let him choose a high grade Yellow Level martial skill.
He spent a total of twenty thousand contribution points.
They were all friends, so Lu Ming didn't feel any heartache.
Feng Wu took the items he exchanged, and his eyes were smiling so much that he couldn't open them.
Hua Chi and Pang Shi were also full of smiles.
After letting Feng Wu and the other two return, Lu Ming returned to the Contribution Hall. Lu Ming began to choose things for himself.
With so many contribution points, it was only natural that he had to convert them into strength.
First, Lu Ming had to choose a spear.
The Fire Patterned Spear from before was already useless. Especially in the battle with Zhang Muyun, when he used the explosive move, the tip of the spear had cracked.
Now, he wanted to choose an even higher quality spear, at least a third grade Spirit Weapon.
However, there weren't many spear-type spirit weapons in the Mystic Essence Sword Sect. After choosing for a long time, Lu Ming finally chose one.
Fire Tung Spear, a rank 3 low grade spirit weapon.
The spear shaft was eight feet long and was made of Fire Paulownia Iron. Fire Paulownia Iron's toughness and elasticity were very good.
The tip of the spear was eight inches long. It was made of Star Veined Golden Steel and was extremely hard.
The long spear weighed three thousand six hundred jin. Lu Ming held it in his hand and lightly shook it.
Hu hu …
The long spear swayed, piercing through the air, emitting whistling sounds.
With such a heavy spear, a casual sweep of a person's body could cause them to explode.
Lu Ming was quite satisfied. At least it was much stronger than the Fire Patterned Spear.
Just this long spear alone cost him ten thousand contribution points.
Then, Lu Ming exchanged for a thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng and a Red Horned Tiger's horn. These two items cost a total of fifty thousand contribution points.
Because these two items were materials needed to cultivate the third level of the True Dragon of Battle Arts. They were very precious and shockingly expensive.
But to be able to exchange for them, Lu Ming was already overjoyed.
Because in this way, the four main materials needed to cultivate the third level of the True Dragon of Battle Arts had all been gathered.
Dark Blood Stone, Flame Crystal Grass, thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng, Red Horned Tiger's horn.
Then, he exchanged for the remaining supplementary materials and ten sets of second grade ninth level demon beast blood essence. Lu Ming immediately became a pauper again. He only had a few hundred contribution points left.
If others knew about his spending speed, they would probably be scared to death.
But Lu Ming did not care. After returning to his dormitory, he entered the Temple of Paragon. Lu Ming could not wait to open the Soaring Steps and read it.
Two hours later, Lu Ming closed the secret manual and started to comprehend it.
At the highest point of the Temple of Paragon, the chanting continued. Lu Ming's mind was very clear and his understanding of the Soaring Steps deepened.
A few hours later, Lu Ming's body moved. Lu Ming's body was as light as a feather as he flashed on the platform.
After a while, Lu Ming stopped.
"The Black Rank Upper Martial Technique is indeed difficult to cultivate. I had the Cloud Soaring Steps as the foundation, but it will take some time to cultivate to the first level."
The Black Rank Upper Martial Technique was very difficult to cultivate. According to common sense, only a high-level Martial Grand Master was qualified to cultivate it.
Correspondingly, its power was also very strong.
As long as he cultivated to the first level, his power would far surpass the sixth level of the Yellow Rank Upper Martial Technique.
As long as he cultivated to the third level, his power would be comparable to the sixth level of the Black Rank Lower Martial Technique.
"Continue!"
After that, Lu Ming began to cultivate again.
Lu Ming cultivated the Soaring Steps and the Flaming Star Spear Art every day. In the remaining time, he devoured the blood essence of demonic beasts to increase his cultivation.
Time passed day by day.
The Grand Competition of the Four Courtyards had also ended.
The competition on the Silver List was completely different from the Bronze List.
On the Silver List, Duanmu Lin had an absolute advantage and defeated all his opponents. He was ranked first.
Duanmu Lin was known as one of the four geniuses of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect. He was too strong and no one could compare to him because the other three geniuses were disciples of the Qilin Courtyard.
In the Four Courtyards, only Duanmu Lin was ranked as one of the four geniuses.
Of course, the Gold Rank disciples here were not included.
After Lu Ming heard this, his eyes flashed and he continued to cultivate.
Ten days later, Lu Ming finally succeeded in cultivating the Soaring Steps. He had stepped into the first level, the Initial Glimpse of the Door.
The ten portions of demonic beast blood essence were all devoured. However, Lu Ming's cultivation was now in the Martial Master Realm. Devouring the blood essence of Class 9 Lv 2 demonic beasts was very slow. Ten portions of demonic beast blood essence only allowed Lu Ming's cultivation to increase by a small step. He had not even reached the peak of the early Martial Master Realm.
"Cultivation can't be rushed. Especially after reaching the Martial Master Realm, one needs to accumulate. For example, Zhang Muyun and the others would stay in this realm for a few years."
"Now, let's start cultivating the third level of the True Dragon of Battle Arts."
Lu Ming pondered and then took out the Dark Blood Stone and other materials.
According to the records of the True Dragon of Battle Arts, he swallowed them and began to break through to the third level of the True Dragon of Battle Arts.
In the third level of the True Dragon of Battle Arts, the density of True Qi was four times that of ordinary True Qi. As long as he broke through, Lu Ming's combat strength would increase by a large margin.
Boom! Boom!
The True Qi in Lu Ming's body seemed to be about to explode. The power was astonishing.
Vaguely, one could hear roars and howls coming out.
After half a day, the sound disappeared and calmed down. Lu Ming opened his eyes.
"Is this the third level of the True Dragon of Battle Arts? It's really powerful! "
There was a flash of joy in Lu Ming's eyes as he sensed the rich and condensed True Qi in his body.
If he were to fight with Zhang Muyun again, he was confident that he could defeat him without using his bloodline.
Not just by one move, but a complete victory.
"Now I can go to the coastal mountain range to cultivate. While cultivating my martial skills, I can also hunt demonic beasts to increase my cultivation."
Lu Ming made up his mind. After packing up, he headed to the coastal mountain range.
The last time Lu Ming went to the coastal mountain range to practice his spear, he only went two hundred miles deep and did not encounter many powerful demonic beasts.
This time, Lu Ming decided to go deeper.
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