Chapter 85: Pistol

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"How many people are there on the bronze list?"
Lu Ming asked.
"Fifty-six people, with the exception of the Kirin House, the geniuses in the four courtyards who made the bronze list, a total of fifty-six people." Feng Wu said.
"Is there only fifty-six people?"
Lu Ming whispered.
The Xuanyuan Sword School recruits a group of disciples every year. As long as they are no more than 30 years old, they are considered to be at the disciple level. Over the years, the Bronze-level disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword School have exceeded 50,000.
More than fifty thousand people are only fifty-six geniuses in the bronze list.
You should know that those who can join the Xuanyuan Sword School are all heavily evaluated. They originally represent talents, and they have gone through hundreds of miles.
This shows how talented the geniuses on the bronze list are.
"Yao Tianyu, what is the ranking?"
Lu Ming asked again.
"Fifty one."
Feng Wu's eyes flashed, and he watched Lu Ming carefully, saying, "You wouldn't really want to challenge Yao Tianyu? I tell you, Yao Tianyu's talent is terrible. He joined the Xuanyuan Sword School two years ago. , I heard that when the newcomer tried, he was still a strong competitor of the newcomer king. Although he failed, his talents should not be underestimated!"
"Although he is ranked 51th, his strength has improved very fast. I believe that he will continue to rise. Lu Ming, if there is another year, you will have no problem defeating him, but this year, it is too early."
"Fengwu, you don't believe me so much, how about we bet? Within four months, can I beat Yao Tianyu."
Lu Ming smiled slightly.
"Oh? What bet?"
Wind dance road.
"What bet? Let me think about it!"
Lu Ming touched his chin, and then his eyes rose up the wind dance body, from the upstream to the bottom, and then from the downstream to the top.
From time to time, a sigh of exclamation sounded.
Feng Wu's pretty face suddenly turned red, glaring at Lu Ming, and shouted: "Lu Ming, you...you are shameless, you don't think about it!"
"Feng Wu, what do you scold me for? You want to be crooked, I just want to bet on a big meal to see if you have so much money. Look, isn't your thinking pure?"
Lu Ming said with a surprised expression.
"you..."
Feng Wu's face was even more red, and when she reached the root of her ear, she stared at Lu Ming fiercely and said fiercely: "Okay, I bet, I won't slaughter you, then I won't call Feng Wu."
After all, he threw a jar of medicinal liquor to Lu Ming, and then he hummed away.
"Hahaha!"
Lu Ming laughed, and occasionally molested the wind and dance beauties. Was it interesting?
Opening the wine jar, gurgling a few gulp, Lu Ming began to consider the next path of cultivation.
"The basic gun tactics are too slow to practice. If you go on like this, you don't know when you can practice the gang gun tactics. You must use external force to accelerate the cultivation of the basic gun tactics."
If you want to be on the bronze list, you must master the martial arts.
"Yes!"
Lu Ming thought, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
Immediately gurgling, drinking a jar of medicinal liquor.
Really good wine, but unfortunately it has a medicinal taste and a lot less flavor.
Lu Ming pouted, then walked out.
Where he first went, he contributed the temple.
The two million and two silvers were replaced with contribution points, for a total of 20,000 contribution points.
Only a dozen thousand or two silvers were left on him.
Including the previous contribution points, there are a total of 25,500 contribution points.
Then began to exchange monster blood.
He now wants to exchange the blood of the second-level eight monster monsters.
The second-level eight-fold monster blood, a contribution of up to 800 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 redeem some of the second-level ninth monster monster blood, but the second-level ninth monster monster blood required 1,600 points to contribute.
Lu Ming smiled bitterly, only temporarily.
After exchanging the blood of the monster, Lu Ming left the Xuanyuan Sword School and headed east.
The layout of the Xuanyuan Sword School is rather peculiar. The four courtyards occupy the most majestic four peaks in the four directions of southeast, northwest.
The central part is a wider area.
In this area, not only the Kirin Academy, but also the Mission Hall, Contribution Hall, and Bronze Terrace are the most important places of the Xuanyuan Sword School.
In the northern part of Xuanwuyuan, there is the core of the Xuanyuan Sword School, because the head of the Xuanyuan Sword School, the elders of the golden robe, the disciples of the gold class, and some elders of the silver robe are all in this piece. Regional cultivation.
It is the core of the power of the Xuanyuan sword faction.
In the east of Qinglongyuan, there is a vast mountain range.
This mountain range, known as the coastal mountain range, is vast and endless, and there are endless monsters and beasts living in it.
It is said that the coastal mountains pass by, and that is the endless sea. It can be said that the raging empire is in the easternmost part of the entire Shenhuang Continent.
What Lu Ming is going to is the coastal mountains, looking for a favorable position and practicing the marksmanship.
Lu Ming cannot go deep into the coastal mountains, just outside.
Two days later, Lu Ming went about two hundred miles.
Rumble!
A waterfall rumbling, the water flow fell from the height of thousands of meters, forming a huge impact, and the vibration of the earthquake was a few hundred meters.
"This is it, I will use this waterfall to practice."
Lu Ming's eyes lit up.
Later, Lu Ming took out the fire pattern gun and slowly walked towards the waterfall from the side.
The silver water column fell from a height of thousands of meters. The sound was extremely terrifying. The closer you are, the more you can feel the majestic power.
"To practice guns, the first thing is to practice the guns. Only when the guns are stable, can you catch some other basic gun skills."
Then, Lu Ming grabbed the gun with one hand, straightened his hand, and extended the gun into the waterfall.
When the body of the gun was washed by the water of the waterfall, Lu Ming felt a strong pressure on the gun, his wrist bent, and the spear was thrown down.
When the qi burst, he pumped violently and drew back the spear.
"A strong force is not stable at all, but this is also a good place to practice, continue!"
Lu Ming's eyes were bright and firm.
Continue to extend the spear, the real energy is continuously input into the spear.
This time, after holding two more breaths, the spear was thrown down by the waterfall.
"carry on!"
"carry on!"
...
Lu Ming was not discouraged and practiced again and again.
Lu Ming found that the cultivation of the end guns in this way was extremely horrible for the consumption of true energy. Every time he practiced, Lu Ming had to go to the side to run the real dragon recipe and restore the true energy.
Of course, this is also beneficial. After squeezing the true qi every time, it will be cultivated and added back, which will make the true qi more condensed and the foundation more stable.
During this period, Lu Ming occasionally devoured and refined a demon's essence blood, and cultivation was rapidly improving.
Seven days later, Lu Ming had been able to stick his gun in the waterfall for more than ten minutes, but it was very unstable. The spear was dangling in the water of the waterfall.
However, this is already a great progress.
In another seven days, the spear was in the waterfall, and the bottom of the test was steady. How did the water of the waterfall impact, the spear remained immobile.