His thoughts sank into this storage ring, and a small space was reflected in Lu Ming's mind.
The space is about one side, about the same size as the storage ring he got from Duanmujue before.
Inside, there were several boxes scattered about.
With a wave of his hand, all these boxes appeared on the platform of the Supreme Temple.
First, a small box caught Lu Ming's eyes.
Because this box is rimmed with gold, it looks luxurious and extraordinary.
After opening the box, it turned out to be a book.
Ganghuo Gun Jue, this is a book of martial arts.
Lu Ming couldn't help but think of the spear technique that Zhu Bing used before, isn't it called Ganghuo Gunjue
He still remembers the power of that set of gun tactics!
With some anticipation, he opened it and looked at it. After seeing it, Lu Ming was taken aback.
A mysterious martial skill, this gun formula is actually a mysterious martial skill.
Mysterious-level low-grade martial art, Ganghuo Spear Jue.
"No wonder it's so powerful, it's actually a mysterious martial skill, it's released now."
Lu Ming was ecstatic in his heart.
Mysterious level martial skills are many times more precious than yellow level martial skills.
Lu Ming couldn't wait to look through the pages. The more he read, the more shocked he became.
"It's so powerful, there's no comparison to Huang-level martial arts. One sky and one earth, that Zhu Bing, probably only reached the first level of cultivation, and just got a glimpse of the door."
Lu Ming muttered to himself.
Generally speaking, as long as one can cultivate a low-grade Xuan-level martial skill to the first level, its power can be compared to the sixth level of a high-grade Huang-level martial skill.
The first level can be compared to the sixth level of a top-grade Huang-level martial skill. It is conceivable how powerful a mysterious-level martial skill is.
But in the same way, the difficulty of cultivating Xuan-level martial arts is unknown how many times more difficult than Huang-level martial arts. It is difficult for ordinary martial artists to practice successfully.
Unless it's a genius.
After decades of hard work, Zhu Bing has only managed to reach the first level.
"Mysterious-level martial arts, if you exchange them in Xuanyuan Jianzong Library Hall, I don't know how many contribution points are needed. Unfortunately, it is a book of marksmanship, and I am a swordsman, so I can't practice it."
Lu Ming sighed inwardly.
"etc!"
Lu Ming's eyes sank, then brightened, and he whispered: "Who stipulated that I should practice swords? The Dragon Fighting Technique I practiced, what I cultivated is dragon-shaped true energy, and the spear is like a dragon. Perhaps, during this period of time, My direction is all wrong!"
Since he was a child, Lu Ming wanted to use the sword to travel the world. Naturally, he had a special liking for the sword. Later, he learned the Liuguang sword technique in the Supreme Temple, and joined the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. So subconsciously, Lu Ming only I think I should practice swords.
But during this period of time, Liuguang swordsmanship has been stuck at the fifth level, and it is difficult to break through the sixth level, the unity of man and force.
Originally, he thought it was just because of lack of heat, as long as he practiced diligently, he would definitely be able to break through.
But thinking about it now, I'm afraid it's not the reason at all, but the sword technique doesn't fit him at all.
If you don't fit, you have to spend more time and energy than others if you want to cultivate to the highest level.
Some people are born to practice swords, some are born to practice knives, or practice spears.
Of course, this has something to do with personality, and it also has something to do with the cultivation method, and even the awakened blood.
As for Lu Ming, he practiced the true art of fighting dragons, and his awakened bloodline is a bit like a snake now. Isn't this more suitable for guns
At that moment, Lu Ming picked up Zhu Bing's long spear and stabbed it out.
Bark!
The spear pierced the air and made a sharp whistling sound. The moment Lu Ming felt the piercing, the dragon-shaped true energy in his body rushed out, and burst out along the spear.
Crackling!
A gun light burst out like a dragon, piercing the air with crackling noises.
"The true qi is smoother, and it is done in one go. Sure enough, I am more suitable for practicing spears."
Lu Ming sighed.
"It seems that after going back this time, I have to practice marksmanship well, but let's put it aside for the time being, let's see what's in the other boxes first?"
At that moment, putting down the spear, Lu Ming looked at other boxes.
There are two large boxes, all of which are jewelry, gold, and silver.
The other box, which is slightly smaller, is full of gold and silver tickets.
One tael of gold is equal to twelve taels of silver.
After a rough estimate, these boxes together contained at least two million taels of silver.
This made Lu Ming ecstatic.
Two million taels of silver is equivalent to 20,000 contribution points. How much blood can this be exchanged for
This is not considered a mysterious martial art, what about Ganghuo Spear Jue
This time it was not in vain.
But this time, it also made Lu Ming truly realize what it means to be dangerous in the world.
Not only is the competition fierce within the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, but it is even more fierce in other places.
In order to survive, for resources, you are constantly fighting and fighting, even if you are a disciple of a great sect, if you are a little careless, you will fall.
Just like this time, Zhu Jiaming knew that he was a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, so he still dared to strike. If he was not careful enough, he would have become Zhu Bing's pawn and died under the poison.
Everyone is fighting. If you don't make progress, you will be surpassed by others, and you will become a stepping stone for others.
Lu Ming never wants to be a stepping stone for others, so he has to work hard, he wants others to be a stepping stone for him.
After counting, Lu Ming withdrew from the Supreme Temple and began to continue towards Dark Blood Mountain.
A day later, a majestic mountain range appeared in front of Lu Ming.
The Dark Blood Mountain spanned thousands of miles and was a very famous mountain in the eastern part of the Lie Sun Empire.
Because the entire Dark Blood Mountain Range was dark red.
The earth is dark red, the stones are dark red, and even the vegetation is dark red, as if soaked in blood, so it is called Dark Blood Mountain.
Legend has it that the Dark Blood Mountain was originally not like this. In an unknown period of time in the past, there was once a peerless strongman who fought with others, blood scattered and penetrated the mountains and rivers, and the Dark Blood Mountain was formed.
If this is true, it should be extremely astonishing.
What kind of existence is this? Is there so much blood that has stained thousands of miles of mountains red
Regardless of whether it is true or not, there are indeed some very strange treasures in the Dark Blood Mountain, which have attracted many people to come to treasure hunting.
For example, the Blood Linghua and the Dark Blood Stone that Lu Ming needs to do the mission are one of them.
Without any hesitation, Lu Ming rushed into the Dark Blood Mountain.
It is indeed very strange. The trees that catch the eye are all dark red, and the stones under the feet are also dark red.
Lu Ming walked all the way, looking around to see if he could find Xue Linghua.
Bark!
Suddenly, a red light shot towards Lu Ming.
Keng!
The long sword was unsheathed, and the red light was cut in half.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a dark red scorpion.
This kind of scorpion is highly poisonous. Lu Ming slowed down and carefully observed his surroundings.
After a few miles.
Roar! Roar!
A dozen giant wolves with dark red hair surrounded Lu Ming.
This is the unique Dark Blood Wolf of Dark Blood Mountain. It is 1.5 meters tall and 3 meters long. It is extremely powerful.
Each one is a second-level and first-level monster, and there are even a few second-level and second-level monsters.
Roar! Roar! ...
More than a dozen dark blood wolves rushed towards Lu Ming together.