His mind sank into the storage ring and a small space appeared in Lu Ming's mind.
The space was about a square meter, about the same size as the storage ring he had obtained from Duanmu Jue.
There were a few boxes scattered in the space.
With a wave of his hand, the boxes appeared on the platform of the Temple of Paragon.
First, a small box appeared in front of Lu Ming's eyes.
The box was lined with gold and looked luxurious.
When he opened the box, it turned out to be a book.
The Flaming Astral Spear Art was a martial technique.
Lu Ming couldn't help but recall the spear art Zhu Bing had used. Wasn't it called the Flaming Astral Spear Art?
The power of the spear art was still fresh in his mind.
He opened it expectantly. At one glance, Lu Ming was taken aback.
A Black Level martial technique. This spear art was a Black Level martial technique.
A Low Black Level martial technique, the Flaming Astral Spear Art.
"No wonder it's so powerful. It's a Black Level martial technique. I'm rich."
Lu Ming was ecstatic.
A Black Level martial technique was many times more valuable than a Yellow Level martial technique.
Lu Ming couldn't wait to read it. The more he read, the more shocked he was.
"What a strong power! Yellow Level Martial Skills are nothing compared to it. The difference is like heaven and earth. That Zhu Bing is probably only at the first level."
Lu Ming muttered to himself.
Generally speaking, as long as a Low Black Level martial technique was cultivated to the first level, its power would be comparable to the sixth level of a Superior Yellow Level martial technique.
If the first level was comparable to the sixth level of a Superior Yellow Level martial technique, one could imagine how powerful a Black Level martial technique was.
But at the same time, a Black Level martial technique was many times more difficult than a Yellow Level martial technique. An ordinary Martial Master would have a hard time cultivating it.
Unless one was a top genius.
Zhu Bing had cultivated bitterly for several decades and had barely reached the first level.
"I wonder how many contribution points it would cost to exchange for a Black Level martial technique in the Mystic Yuan Sword Sect's library. It's a pity that it's a spear art. I'm a swordsman, so I can't cultivate it."
Lu Ming sighed.
"Wait!"
Lu Ming's eyes darkened, then brightened. He whispered, "Who said that I'm a swordsman? I cultivate the True Dragon Battle Incantation, and what I cultivate is dragon-shaped true energy. My spear is like a dragon. Maybe I've been going in the wrong direction all this time! "
Lu Ming had always wanted to travel the world with a sword since he was young....................................................................
However, during this period of time, the Flowing Light Sword Art had been stuck at the fifth level, unable to break through to the sixth level, Man and Martial Arts as One.
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. Of course. It had to do with one's personality, cultivation technique, and even the bloodline they had awakened.
Lu Ming cultivated the True Dragon Battle Art, so his bloodline was a little like a snake's. Wouldn't that make him more compatible with the spear?
Lu Ming picked up Zhu Bing's spear and thrust it forward.
Whoosh!
The spear pierced through the air, making a sharp whistling sound. The moment Lu Ming thrust the spear, the dragon-shaped True Qi in his body surged out along the spear.
Crackle!
A ray of spear light shot out like a dragon, piercing through the air and making crackling sounds.
"My True Qi is smoother now. I'm indeed more suitable for spear practice."
Lu Ming sighed.
"Looks like I'll have to cultivate my spear skills when I go back. But I'll put it aside for now. Let's see what's in the other boxes."
Lu Ming put down the spear and looked at the other boxes.
Two of the bigger boxes were filled with jewelry, gold, and silver.
The other box, which was slightly smaller, was filled with gold and silver notes.
One tael of gold was equivalent to ten taels of silver.
With a rough estimate, there were at least two million taels of silver in these boxes.
This made Lu Ming ecstatic.
Two million taels of silver was equivalent to twenty thousand contribution points. How much blood essence could he exchange for?
This was not even a Profound Level Martial Skill. What about the Astral Fire Spear Art?
This time, he did not come out for nothing.
However, this time, Lu Ming truly understood what it meant to be dangerous in the pugilistic world.
Not only was the competition in the Mystic Essence Sword Sect fierce, it was even more fierce in other places.
In order to survive, in order to obtain resources, people would fight endlessly. Even if you were a disciple of a big sect, you could die if you were not careful.
Just like this time, Zhu Bing knew that he was a disciple of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect, but still dared to attack him. If he was not careful enough, he would have become Zhu Bing's pawn and died under the poison.
Everyone was fighting. If you did not move forward, you would be surpassed by others and become their stepping stone.
Lu Ming was not willing to become someone's stepping stone, so he had to work hard. He wanted others to be his stepping stone.
After checking, Lu Ming left the Temple of Paragon and continued to move towards the Dark Blood Mountain.
A day later, a majestic mountain appeared in front of Lu Ming.
The Dark Blood Mountain spanned thousands of miles. It was a very famous mountain in the east of the Blazing Sun Empire.
Because the entire Dark Blood Mountain was dark red.
The earth was dark red, the stones were dark red, and even the plants were dark red as if they were soaked in blood. That was why it was called the Dark Blood Mountain.
Legend had it that the Dark Blood Mountain was not originally like this. After an unknown period of time, a peerless expert once fought with someone. Blood spilled and seeped into the mountains and rivers. That was how the Dark Blood Mountain was formed.
If this was true, it would be extremely shocking.
What kind of existence was this? How could there be so much blood that it dyed the mountains red?
Regardless of whether it was true or not, there were indeed some very strange treasures in the Dark Blood Mountain that attracted many people to search for them.
For example, the Blood Flower and the Dark Blood Stone that Lu Ming needed for his mission were one of them.
Without any hesitation, Lu Ming rushed into the Dark Blood Mountain.
It was indeed very strange. The trees that entered his sight were all dark red. The stones under his feet were also dark red.
Lu Ming moved forward, looking around to see if he could find the Blood Flower.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a red light shot towards Lu Ming.
Clang!
He unsheathed his sword and cut the red light in half.
Looking closely, it turned out to be a dark red scorpion.
This scorpion was highly poisonous. Lu Ming slowed down and carefully observed his surroundings.
A few miles later.
Roar! Roar!
More than a dozen dark red giant wolves surrounded Lu Ming.
These were the unique Dark Blood Wolves of the Dark Blood Mountain. They were 1.5 meters tall and 3 meters long.
Each of them was a Class 1 Lv 2 demonic beast. There were even a few Class 2 Lv 2 demonic beasts.
Roar! Roar!
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