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, there are fifty-six people in the four academies who are on the bronze list." Feng Wu said.

"Only fifty-six people?"

Lu Ming whispered.

The Xuanyuan Sword Sect recruits a group of disciples every year. As long as they are not over thirty years old, they are all at the level of disciples. After so many years, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has more than fifty thousand bronze-level disciples.

There are more than 50,000 people, 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 undergone a lot of assessments. They originally represent talents, and they have been chosen one in a hundred.

From this, it can be seen how talented the geniuses on the bronze list are.

"Yao Tianyu, where is the first place?"

Lu Ming asked again.

"Fifty-one."

Feng Wu's eyes flashed, she looked at Lu Ming carefully, and said, "You don't really want to challenge Yao Tianyu, do you? Let me tell you, Yao Tianyu is a terrifying talent. He joined the Xuanyuan Sword Sect two years ago. , I heard that when the newcomer was tested, he was still a strong competitor for the newcomer king. Although he failed, his talent should not be underestimated!"

"Although he is ranked 51st, his strength has improved very quickly. I believe he will continue to rise. Lu Ming, in another year, you will have no problem defeating him, but this year, it's still 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? What bet?"

Wind dance.

"What are you betting on? Let me think about it!"

Lu Ming touched his chin, and then, a pair of eyes wandered on Feng Wu's body, from upstream to bottom, and from downstream to top.

A 'tsk tsk' sigh came out of his mouth from time to time.

Feng Wu's pretty face turned red all of a sudden, she glared at Lu Ming, and said tenderly, "Lu Ming, you...you are shameless, don't even think about it!"

"Feng Wu, what are you scolding me for? Are you thinking wrong? I just want to bet a big meal to see if you have so much money. Look, your thoughts are not pure, right?"

Lu Ming said with a surprised expression.

"you..."

Feng Wu's face turned even redder, to the base of her ears, she glared at Lu Ming fiercely, and said viciously: "Okay, I'll bet, then I won't slaughter you, I won't be called Feng Wu."

After saying that, he threw a jar of medicinal wine heavily to Lu Ming, and then walked away angrily.

"Hahaha!"

Lu Ming laughed, and occasionally flirting with the beauty of the wind dance is quite interesting, isn't it?

After opening the wine jar and gulping down a few gulps, Lu Ming began to think about the next path of cultivation.

"Basic spear art is too slow to cultivate like this. If it goes on like this, I don't know when it will be possible to cultivate the fire spear art. We must use external force to speed up the cultivation of the basic spear art."

If you want to be on the Bronze Ranking, Xuan-level martial arts must be mastered.

"Have it!"

Lu Ming pondered, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Immediately, he gurgled and drank a jar of medicinal wine.

It's really good wine, but unfortunately it has a medicinal smell and lacks a lot of flavor.

Lu Ming clicked his tongue, and then walked out.

The first place he goes, the Temple of Contribution.

Replace the two million taels with contribution points, a total of 20,000 contribution points.

Only a hundred thousand taels of silver were left on him.

Including the previous contribution points, there are a total of 25,500 contribution points.

Then start to exchange monster blood.

What he wants to exchange now is the blood essence of the second-level eighth-level monster.

Second-level eight-layer monster blood essence, one piece is up to 800 contribution points.

Lu Ming exchanged 20 copies and went to 16,000 contribution points.

It was so expensive that Lu Ming's heart twitched fiercely.

He originally wanted to exchange some of the second-level ninth-level monster beast blood essence, but the second-level ninth-level monster beast blood essence required 1,600 points to contribute.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly and could only give up temporarily.

After exchanging the blood of the monsters, Lu Ming left the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and headed east.

The layout of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is rather peculiar. The four courtyards occupy the four most majestic peaks in the four directions of the south, south, and northwest.

The middle is a wider area.

In this area, there are not only the Qilin Courtyard, but also the Mission Hall, the Contribution Hall, the Bronze Platform and other most important places in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

In the further north of Xuanwu Academy, there is the core of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, because the head of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, golden-robed elders, gold-level disciples, and some silver-robed elders are all in this area. Regional practice.

It is the core of Xuanyuan Sword Sect's power.

In the east of Qinglongyuan, there is a vast mountain range.

This mountain range, known as the coastal mountain range, is vast and boundless, and there are endless monsters living in it.

It is said that the past coastal mountains are endless seas. It can be said that the Scorching Sun Empire is in the easternmost part of the entire Shenhuang Continent.

What Lu Ming wants to go to is the coastal mountains, looking for a favorable position to practice marksmanship.

It is impossible for Lu Ming to go deep into the coastal mountains, just on the periphery.

Two days later, Lu Ming went two hundred miles deep.

Boom!

A waterfall rumbled, and the water flow fell from a height of thousands of meters, forming a huge impact, and the vibration was slightly shaken for several hundred meters.

"It's here, I'll use this waterfall to practice."

Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

Afterwards, Lu Ming took out the flame gun and slowly walked towards the waterfall from the side.

The silver water column fell from a height of thousands of meters, and the momentum was extremely terrifying. The closer you got, the more you could feel that majestic force.

"To practice a gun, the first thing is to practice how to handle the gun. As long as the gun is steady, some other basic gun skills can be easily captured."

Then, Lu Ming grabbed the end of the gun with one hand, straightened his hand, and stretched the gun body into the waterfall.

When the gun body was washed by the water of the waterfall, Lu Ming felt an extremely strong pressure pressing on the gun body, he bent his wrist, and the long gun was thrown straight down.

The infuriating burst, and with a violent draw, the spear was withdrawn.

"It's so strong, it's not stable at all, but this is also a good place to practice, continue!"

Lu Ming's eyes were bright and firm.

Continue to stretch out the spear, and the infuriating energy is continuously input into the spear.

This time, after holding on for two more breaths, the long spear was thrown down by the waterfall again.

"continue!"

"continue!"

......

Lu Ming was not discouraged, and practiced again and again.

Lu Ming found that cultivating a gun in this way would consume a terrifying amount of infuriating energy. Every time he practiced for a period of time, Lu Ming would have to step aside to run the Dragon Fighting Art to restore his infuriating energy.

Of course, this is also beneficial. Every time you squeeze out your true qi and replenish it with practice, it will make the true qi more condensed and the foundation more stable.

During this period, Lu Ming occasionally swallowed and refined a piece of monster blood, and his cultivation was rapidly improving.

Seven days later, Lu Ming has been able to hold his gun in the waterfall for more than ten minutes, but it is very unstable. The long gun is dangling in the water flow of the waterfall.

However, this is already a great improvement.

For another seven days, the spear was in the waterfall, and the bottom measurement was stable. No matter how the water of the waterfall hit, the spear would not move.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao