The sun and the moon alternate, and the years go by.

The ten disciples of the inner gate, the eighth courtyard.

"Basic marksmanship, complete!"

After many days of practice, Xu Ming, who has the Dacheng level "Tornado Gun" as the base, finally comprehended the basic footwork to the highest consummation realm, and based on this, Xu Ming's understanding of basic gunwork can be said to be extremely solid.

Since entering the Shuangmen Temple sect, it has been nearly a month, and on the night of the full moon two days ago, the compass appeared on the plane again.

It's just that all three planes are weak martial realms.

Therefore, Xu Ming did not choose to enter the realm, but accumulated the three months of entering the realm for the next dimensional world use.

"It's time to get out and about!"

Putting away the fine spear, Xu Ming silently breathed for a moment, then made a decision in his heart, and whispered in his mouth.

Xu Ming, who successfully won the courtyard of the top ten disciples of the inner gate, has lived a very dull life in recent months, and it seems that because of the rumors that Xu Ming quickly defeated the tall and thin young man, he was never challenged by the rest of the inner disciples, but he was very quiet.

However, after more than half a month of cultivation, the progress of Xu Ming's strength is not very obvious.

After all, with Xu Ming's qualifications, even if he is practicing the mid-level and lower-grade "Puhua Jue" merit, the progress is still extremely slow, and the way of martial arts, it is easy to get started, and it is quite difficult to master it, as for the Xiaocheng stage, it is difficult to break through without a certain amount of comprehension and time accumulation.

Therefore, Xu Ming, who has not made much progress in recent months, has the idea of traveling in his heart, and only a large number of battles can quickly boost Xu Ming's progress.

"Brother Xu!"

Xu Ming thought about it, a festive chant outside the courtyard came from afar, and after a few breaths, a sturdy young man pushed the door in, but it was Lu Liang, but when he saw him holding a handwritten letter, he laughed.

"Guess whose handwriting this is......"

"It's Lu Zhang. ”

Seeing Lu Liang like this, Xu Ming smiled lightly, and didn't care, and said straight to Lu Weng, Lu Weng stayed in the Xiping City wine shop, and now he is afraid that he has accumulated a lot of liquor, if the message is here, it is not impossible, and Xu Ming is also about to go out to travel, but he can go to Xiping City.

"Hey...... Wrong. ”

After listening to Xu Ming's words, Lu Liang smiled, his eyes rolled slightly, and while handing the handbook to Xu Ming, he said the answer: "It's Senior Sister Zhou's!"

"Oh?"

Hearing Lu Liang's words, Xu Ming was slightly surprised, and after taking the handbook, he folded it and looked at it.

Zhou Qing is not only the eldest lady of the Zhou family, but also accepted as a disciple by the elders of the sect, and is awarded the middle-level martial arts, coupled with the superior roots, it is now a seven-rank martial artist level that has opened up the five serious ones, and there is one more serious one more than Xu Ming.

After joining the faction, several people met twice, and they never met again, and they never thought that there would be a handwritten letter today.

"Sect War!"

After half a ring, Xu Ming, who had carefully read the content of the handwriting, had a trace of solemnity on his face, but it was the two major sects of Shuangmen Temple and the Yinsu Sect, and an iron mine was found at the border.

If it is really as the handbook says, two days later, the sect will recruit disciples to compete for the rights and interests of iron ore, even if it is not enough to sacrifice the upper martial artists because of the interests of iron ore, but the disciples of the lower realm cannot avoid it, and they are sure to participate in the war.

"If you want to participate in such a war, how can you retreat!"

Zhou Qing mentioned in his handwriting that if he did not want to participate in the sect war, he could try to apply to go out and leave early, so as not to have any accidents in the chaotic war, and if the application was suppressed, he could join his team at that time.

It's just that Xu Ming, who is about to go out to travel to gain energy experience, where will he leave at this time, only fighting can promote Xu Ming's strength to increase rapidly, such a battle, Xu Ming will definitely not miss it.

Three days later, the square in front of the temple hall of Shuangmen.

Yesterday, the sect suddenly issued a convening order, and most of the martial arts disciples above the ninth rank realm were on the list, and they had never applied to leave the sect, Xu Ming, who was one of the top ten disciples of the inner sect, was naturally unavoidable.

"The battlefield is like a prison, but you can sharpen your martial arts!"

"We're going to leave later!"

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"Although it is dangerous to compete with the Yin Su Sect for iron ore this time, it also has great benefits!"

Participating in the battle for the rights and interests of the iron ore of the two sects of the Shuangmen Temple and the Yinsu Sect has a lot of rewards, and if you kill a disciple of the Nine-Rank Martial Artist Realm Enemy Sect, you can get 10 contribution points for the team.

If you can kill ten, even if you share half of the profit team and return to the sect, you can also exchange it for a low-level low-grade martial arts, or exchange it for a medicinal ginseng.

"Everyone, the competition for the rights and interests of iron ore is all on you, I hope you don't live up to the cultivation of the sect, go to war!"

In the middle of the afternoon, on the noisy square, there was a sudden silence, but it was a high platform in front of him, and an old man like a Confucian man boarded it, but only with the powerful aura around him, no one dared to underestimate it.

What's more, this person is the master of the outer sect of the Shuangmen Temple, and he is a high-level martial artist who has already penetrated the strange veins.

"Disciple obeys!"

The head of the outer sect gave a lecture, and the disciples in the door responded one after another, and in this war, five hundred disciples were recruited in the door, which can be described as a huge momentum, and this kind of strength can easily level a small city like Xiping City.

......

Near the evening scene, the glow of the sun, the sky is shrouded in orange red.

Although Tianshui County is a land of many water lakes, it is still like other counties in the vast territory, with peaks and mountains, and the small iron mines that caused the war of Shuangmen Temple and Yinsu faction are located in a forest vein and ridge.

"Xu Ming, tomorrow's war will really start, and it will be too far away at that time. ”

In the forest on the eastern edge of Qingshi Ridge, tents are standing one after another, and tomorrow, Qingshi Ridge will be full of war, whether it is a disciple of Shuangmen Temple or a disciple of the Yin Su Sect, they will try their best to occupy the territory and expel the hostile forces.

Zhou Qing, who led a team of disciples, came to Xu Ming, who had just set up a tent, and whispered that Xu Ming, a martial artist from the Zhou family, was considered to be one of the most potential in the past.

In particular, Xu Ming's amazing strength won the top ten disciples of the inner gate, and he was even more highly regarded by Zhou Qing and his family, so it was naturally worth wooing.

Originally, Zhou Qing thought that Xu Ming should apply to leave the sect three days ago, but this was not the case, although he appreciated Xu Ming's actions in his heart, but the war was together, dangerous and abnormal, and Zhou Qing, who valued Xu Ming's potential, could only hope to take care of him a little with his middle-level martial arts.

"Senior Sister Xie Zhou, my life is at stake, I will wake up. ”

Seeing that it was Zhou Qing, looking at her bright face, Xu Ming watched for a moment, and saw that Zhou Qing's expression turned pale, so he withdrew his gaze, hugged his fists and bowed his hands, and thanked him.

"Hmm. ”

After listening to Xu Ming's words, Zhou Qing, who was a little annoyed in her heart, lightly lowered her head, then stopped staying, turned around and left lightly, she and several female disciples' tents, camped in the distant forest, Xu Ming's eyes, although not as good as some disciples, but the slightest scorching light, also made him unhappy.

"Who is this son, and he has to talk to Senior Sister Zhou!"

"It's the eighth disciple of the inner gate!"

......

"Hmph, just a disciple of the sect, an ordinary martial artist who has not yet condensed the true qi energy!"

After Zhou Qing left, the male disciples in the vicinity, who were envious, spoke out one after another, and one of them, who was ranked fifth in the inner gate, had a fierce look in his eyes.

However, Xu Minghao didn't care about everyone's discussions, and after seeing Zhou Qing stay away, he rehearsed "Back to the Goose Step" around the tent.

Compared with most martial arts, light footwork is more difficult, even if Xu Ming has some parkour talent, he is also trapped in the bottleneck stage of "Return to the Wild Goose", if you want to break through quickly, you can only accumulate enough energy experience.