He did not go to Feng Wu first. He planned to refine the blood essence and blood of Duanmu Jue and the others first, count the harvest, and then go to Feng Wu to join them.
Sitting cross-legged among the branches of the big tree, Lu Ming began to refine.
One martial artist is at the fourth level, and two martial arts masters are at the third level. The energy essence contained in the blood essence is extremely huge. It is by no means comparable to the first or second level martial arts masters. Lu Ming's cultivation is rapidly improving.
The peak of the middle stage of the second level of martial arts, the late stage of the second level of martial arts, and finally when all the essence and blood were refined, Lu Ming broke through in one fell swoop and entered the third level of martial arts.
But the level of the bloodline has still not been promoted.
The three blood-red chakras on the soul-devouring insect's bloodline are extremely deep. It has obviously reached its limit, but it has not been promoted to the fourth-level bloodline.
"Could it be that my bloodline can only be upgraded to level three?"
Lu Ming frowned and thought.
"Ignore it, if you continue to devour essence and blood from now on, I don't believe you can't be promoted."
Afterwards, Lu Ming took out Duanmu Jue's storage ring and began to count it.
The two young men with the third level of martial arts had a total of one hundred and thirty points.
But the one with the most scores was Duanmu Jue, who actually reached a terrifying 520 points.
Sure enough, there were so many people gathered around Duanmu Jue, and his points were absolutely terrifying, actually exceeding 500 points.
At this time, Lu Ming's points reached a terrifying one thousand two hundred and twenty-four.
With such points, first place is safe, right? Lu Ming doesn't believe that others can exceed this score.
In addition, there are more than 80,000 taels of silver notes in Duanmu Jue's storage ring, which is really an unexpected gain.
Duanmu is definitely a genius of the Duanmu family, and his net worth is astonishing.
Not to mention anything else, a storage ring alone would cost at least one hundred thousand taels of silver, and it was priceless. Now it's even cheaper than Lu Ming.
After taking inventory, Lu Ming swayed and came to the place he had made an appointment with Feng Wu.
"Lu Ming, are you out? How is the situation?"
As soon as Feng Wu saw Lu Ming, she quickly asked.
"Great!"
Lu Ming smiled slightly.
Feng Wu's beautiful eyes lit up and she said, "Lu Ming, did the five hundred point iron medal fall into your hands?"
"Of course, otherwise wouldn't my trip be in vain?"
Lu Ming smiled, full of confidence.
"You guys really got the 500-point iron card. It seems that Yin Kai, Duanmu Jue and the others have made wedding clothes for you!"
Feng Wu sighed and looked at Lu Ming, her eyes filled with surprise.
"let's go!"
The two turned around and left here, disappearing into the mountains and forests.
Soon, two days passed by in a flash, and the twenty-day trial time arrived.
Many people gathered outside Youye Mountains.
Xie Kuang and other elders from the four courtyards, as well as several elders in silver robes, and the deacons from each courtyard who are responsible for counting the iron medals.
In addition to these people, many young people also gathered.
These young people are all old disciples of the four courtyards.
Every year, new disciples are given much attention because they represent the future and infinite possibilities.
"In your opinion, how many people will be qualified this year?"
The Gong Chuan elders of the four courtyards stood at the front. At this time, the Gong Chuan elders of the White Tiger Court asked the other three.
The elder of the White Tiger Academy is a short, fat, middle-aged man named Duanmujin, who is from the Duanmu family.