10 Thorns

But at the same time, the difficulty of Xuan Wushu's level is constantly increasing. We don't know how many times it is compared to Huang Ping's martial arts. Wushu in the military realm is generally harder, and it is difficult to successfully grow.

Unless he is a great talent.

Zhu Bing has been practicing for decades and has barely reached the first level.

"In the Xuan Martial Arts Class, if the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is trading in the collection, I don't know how much contribution you need. Unfortunately, this is the practice of gun methods and swordsm. I can't practice without it."

Su Yi sighed inwardly.

"etc!"

Su Yi's eyes sank, then lit up, and whispered: "Who stipulates that practicing stegosaurus in my cultivation academy is really powerful, the dragon is inflamed, and the spears are like dragons, maybe, at this time, I am? Wrong address"

Su Yi has thought about swords and the world since he was a child. Of course, he especially likes swords. Later, he received the sword in the Supreme Sanctuary. It joined the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Subconsciously, Su Yi. I think I should practice sword practice.

However, during this period, the swordsmanship was stuck at the fifth level, and it was difficult to cross the sixth level, and people were united.

Initially, he thought it was just the cause of the fire. If you practice hard, you can definitely break through.

But now that I think about it, I'm afraid it wasn't the reason at all, but the sword's method that was inappropriate.

If you don't adapt, if you want to develop at the highest level, you will spend more time and energy than others.

Some people are naturally suited to sword practice, while others are naturally suited to knife or gun practice. Of course, this is related to personality, the practice of cultivation, and even the awakening of blood.

Lu Ming cultivated the essence of the dragon, awakened the blood, and now looks a bit like a snake. Wouldn't that be more suitable for a weapon?

At this time, Su Yi raised Zhu Bing's rifle and stabbed him.

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The spear pierced the air, making a high-pitched whistle. The moment Su Yi felt the sting, the dragon-shaped body ran out, followed by a long weapon and exploded.

Very uncomfortable!

A weapon crashed like a dragon, hitting the thorns in the air.

"It's softer, everything is one shot, and of course I'm better suited for weapons practice."

Su Yi sighed.

“It looks like I’m going to have to practice my shooting methods really well when I get back this time, but for now, let’s see what else is in the other box.”

At that moment, the rifle was lowered and Su Yi looked at the other boxes.

There were two large boxes, all of which were jewels, gold and silver.

The other slightly smaller box is all gold and silver.

One or two gold is equal to ten or two silver.

A rough estimate is that these boxes add up to at least two million taels of silver.

This made Su Yi ecstatic.

Two million taels of silver, equivalent to a contribution of 20,000, how much beast blood can be exchanged?

This is not a mystical martial art.

This time it's not white.

But this time, Su Yi really realized that the so-called rivers and lakes were sinister.

The competition within the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is not only fierce, but also in other places, the competition is even more fierce.

In order to survive, for resources, keep fighting, keep fighting, even if you are a great disciple, you will fall if you are a little careless.

Just like this time, Zhu Jiaming knew that he was a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. He dared to start. If he is not thoughtful enough, he becomes a pawn of Zhu Bing and dies under the poison.

Everyone struggles, and if you don't make progress, you have to be overcome by others, and you have to be a springboard for others.

Lu Ming never wants to be a springboard for others, so he must work hard and hope that others can become his ladder. ..