Chapter 85: Practicing Guns with Waterfalls
"How many people are there on the bronze list?"
Lu Ming asked.
"Fifty-six people, except for the Qilin Academy, the geniuses of the four courtyards who have made it to the bronze list, a total of fifty-six people. "Wind Dance.
"Only fifty-six?"
Lu Ming whispered.
The Xuanyuan Sword Sect recruits a group of disciples every year, as long as the age is not more than thirty years old, it is considered a disciple level, and after so many years, the bronze level disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect have exceeded fifty thousand.
There are more than 50,000 people, and there are only fifty-six geniuses on the bronze list, one in a hundred.
You must know that those who can join the Xuanyuan Sword Sect have all gone through many assessments, which originally represent talent, and they have been selected one in a hundred.
It can be seen from this that the geniuses on the bronze list are talented.
"Yao Tianyu, how many places are you ranking?"
Lu Ming asked again.
"Fifty-one. ”
Feng Wu's eyes flashed, he looked at Lu Ming carefully, and said, "You don't really want to challenge Yao Tianyu, right?" let me tell you, Yao Tianyu's talent is terrifying, he joined the Xuanyuan Sword Sect two years ago, I heard that when the rookie trial was in the trial, he was still a strong competitor for the rookie king, although he failed, his talent should not be underestimated!"
"Although he is ranked fifty-one, his strength has improved very quickly, and I believe it will rise, Lu Ming, in another year, there will be no problem for you to defeat him, but this year, it is too early. ”
"Feng Wu, you don't believe me so much, how about we make a bet? Bet on whether I can defeat Yao Tianyu within four months. ”
Lu Ming smiled slightly.
"Oh, bet on what?"
Wind Dance Road.
"Bet on what? Let me think!"
Lu Ming touched his chin, and then, a pair of eyes roamed over Feng Wu's body, from upstream to downstream, and from downstream to up.
From time to time, there is an exclamation of 'tsk' in the mouth.
Feng Wu's pretty face turned red all of a sudden, she glared at Lu Ming angrily, and shouted, "Lu Ming, you... You are shameless, you don't want to think!"
"Feng Wu, what are you scolding me for? Are you thinking crookedly, I just want to bet on a big meal to see if you have so much money, you see, your thoughts are not pure, right?"
Lu Ming said with a surprised expression.
"You..."
Feng Wu's face turned even redder, red to the root of his ears, glared at Lu Ming fiercely, and said viciously: "Okay, I'm betting, I won't slaughter you at that time, I won't call Feng Wu." ”
After that, he threw a jar of medicinal wine to Lu Ming, and then left angrily.
"Hahaha!"
Lu Ming laughed, occasionally flirting with the big beauty of the wind dance, is it quite interesting?
Opening the wine jar and taking a few big sips, Lu Ming began to think about the next path of cultivation.
"The cultivation of the basic gun technique is too slow, and if it continues like this, I don't know when I will be able to cultivate the gang musket technique, and we must use external forces to speed up the cultivation of the basic gun technique. ”
If you want to make it to the bronze list, Xuan-level martial arts must be mastered.
"There it is!"
Lu Ming was thinking, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
Immediately gurgling, a jar of medicinal wine was drunk.
It's really a good wine, but it's a pity that it has a medicinal smell and a lot less flavor.
Lu Ming pouted, and then walked out.
The first place he went to was the Temple of Contribution.
Swapped two million taels of silver for contribution points, for a total of 20,000 contribution points.
He only had a hundred thousand taels of silver left on his body.
With the addition of the previous contribution points, there are a total of 25,500 contribution points.
Then start exchanging the blood of the demon beast.
What he was going to exchange now was the essence blood of the second-level eightfold demon beast.
The second-level eightfold demon beast essence blood, a contribution point of up to 800 points.
Lu Ming exchanged twenty copies, and went to 16,000 contribution points.
It was too expensive, which made Lu Ming's heart twitch a few times.
He originally wanted to exchange it for some second-level nine-fold demon beast essence blood, but the second-level nine-fold demon beast essence blood required 1,600 contribution points.
Lu Ming smiled bitterly and could only give up for the time being.
After exchanging the blood of the demon beast, Lu Ming left the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and headed east.
The layout of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is rather peculiar, and the four courtyards occupy the four most majestic peaks in the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and northwest.
In the middle, it is a much wider area.
In this area, there are not only Qilin Temple, but also the Mission Hall, the Contribution Hall, the Bronze Platform and other most important places of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
And further north of the Xuanwu Academy, there is the core of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, because the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the gold-robed elders, gold-level disciples, and some silver-robed elders are all cultivating in this area.
It is the core of the power of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
In the eastern part of the Blue Dragon Temple, it is connected to a vast mountain range.
This mountain range, known as the Coastal Mountains, is vast and immense, and there are endless demon beasts living in it.
It is said that the coastal mountain range used to be the endless sea, and it can be said that the Scorching Sun Empire was the easternmost part of the entire Divine Desolate Continent.
What Lu Ming wants to go to is the coastal mountain range, find a favorable position, and practice marksmanship.
It was impossible for Lu Ming to go deep into the coastal mountains, only on the periphery.
Two days later, Lu Ming went about two hundred miles deep.
Thundered!
A waterfall rumbled, and the water fell from a height of thousands of meters, forming a huge impact, and the radius of the earthquake was slightly shaken for hundreds of meters.
"This is it, I will use this waterfall to cultivate. ”
Lu Ming's eyes lit up.
Then, Lu Ming took out the fire pattern gun and slowly walked towards the waterfall from the side.
The silver column of water fell from a height of thousands of meters, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, and the closer you go, the more you can feel that majestic power.
"To practice guns, the first thing is to practice the end of the gun, only when the gun is stable, some other basic gun skills can be captured. ”
Then, Lu Ming grabbed the tail of the gun with one hand, straightened his hand, and stretched the body of the gun into the waterfall.
When the body of the spear was washed by the water of the waterfall, Lu Ming felt an extremely strong pressure pressing on the body of the gun, and with a bend of his wrist, the spear was thrown directly downward.
True Qi exploded, and with a violent thrust, he pulled back the spear.
"It's so strong, it's not stable at all, but it's also a good place to cultivate, continue!"
Lu Ming's eyes were bright and unwavering.
Continue to stretch out the spear, and the true qi continues to enter the spear.
This time, after holding on for two more breaths, the spear was thrown down by the waterfall again.
"Go on!"
"Go on!"
......
Lu Ming was not discouraged, and cultivated over and over again.
Lu Ming found that cultivating the gun like this was extremely terrifying, and every time he cultivated for a period of time, Lu Ming had to go to the side, run the Battle Dragon True Technique, and restore his true qi.
Of course, this also has benefits, every time after squeezing out the true qi, and then cultivating and replenishing it back, it will make the true qi more condensed and the foundation more stable.
During this period, Lu Ming would occasionally devour and refine a demon beast's essence blood, and his cultivation was rapidly improving.
Seven days later, Lu Ming had been able to hold the gun in the waterfall for more than ten minutes, but it was very unstable, and the spear was dangling in the waterfall.
However, this is already a big step forward.
For another seven days, the spear was in the waterfall, the bottom was measured steadily, and no matter how the water of the waterfall hit, the spear did not move at all.
(End of chapter)