Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 18 Sun Shooting Archery
Luo Cheng ignored Yunyang's anger and left, and exchanged his contribution points for three bottles of 30-year-old psychic liquid, plus lotus seeds and geocentric flowers, making a total of five bottles, and exchanged the remaining materials for six bottles of 20-year-old psychic liquid.

In the end, Luo Cheng's contribution value was only a little over a hundred points, and the red-faced elder who was in charge of the exchange said meaningfully: "Are you sure you want to exchange all the spiritual liquid? You don't need to exchange some martial arts skills? You must know the ten-level realm of building the body, and leapfrog the challenge." It is very easy to succeed, not to mention that the annual outer disciple elite selection competition will also begin."

The Elite Disciple Selection Competition is a way for the sect to motivate the outer disciples. The so-called elite disciples are just a gimmick, but over time it has become a specific title for the outer disciples. Like now, the elite group among the outer disciples is in this kind of competition Achievement.

And the top ten can get a lot of rewards. Last year's No. 1 not only got the superior martial arts, but also got [-] contribution points, which is very eye-catching.

"I know it in my heart." Luo Cheng said, his "Sword of Yufeng" is enough, and he will only consider it unless there are martial arts beyond ordinary rank.

The red-faced elder shook his head, and didn't say anything more, and asked him to come to fetch the spiritual liquid at dusk.

So Luo Cheng left Baoxing Building first, and went straight back to his courtyard. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door and walked in, he found a letter under his feet. Someone should have slipped it in through the crack of the door from outside.

"Young Master Luo Cheng personally congratulates you."

Luo Cheng suspiciously held it in his hand, and saw six large characters on the envelope, signed by: Muchen.

"Uncle Mu." Luo Cheng remembered that this person was his father's right-hand man, and he was the one who sent the former body to the Star Gate. He immediately opened the letter and glanced at it quickly.

Then Luo Cheng's complexion became weird, and the image of Liu Ting as a girl appeared in his mind. Interestingly, Luo Cheng had a bad impression of Liu Ting in the past, thinking that she was a wild monkey, completely unfeminine, but at that time he Already fascinated by Yunluo, I'm afraid other women are no longer attractive.

But as far as Luo Cheng himself had seen last time, this girl had already grown into a lotus flower, and her gradually developing body was also attracting attention.

Regarding this marriage, Luo Cheng has no objection. After all, he caused the situation between Da Luoyu and Feixue Villa. The family needs allies, so he should help, but I don't know what Liu Ting thinks.

Luo Cheng put the letter on the table, took off the armor and sword belts one by one, brought fresh water to boil, took a comfortable bath, and washed away the dust of the month.

"what is this?"

Suddenly, Luo Cheng noticed that a bag he brought back was open, and a book was half exposed from it. He took it over and looked, and found that it was a martial art, and there were four big characters "Shooting the Sun Archery" in the book, which made him stunned. Feeling strange, archery is nothing more than the pursuit of a perfect shot, is it necessary to write a book to become a martial art?
He flipped through it carefully, and found it even more strange. This technique looks like a martial art, but it also looks like a kung fu method. It records a cultivation method that he has never heard of.This method is not only contrary to traditional cultivation, but also very mysterious. Luo Cheng tried to practice for a while, but found that he didn't feel anything, so he didn't take it seriously.

As for its origin, it should be in the bag of the three disciples of Wenjianmen.

Then Luo Cheng focused all his attention on the spiritual liquid. When the time came, he changed into a clean and tidy outer disciple's gown, and came to Baoxing Tower refreshed. He got five big-bellied jade bottles and six slender jade bottles. The psychic liquid inside is enough for him to enter the eighth or even ninth level of body building.

At the same time, Yunyang returned to the living courtyard in a panic, followed by the disciple who flattered him earlier.

"Senior Brother, that kid will go to Baoxing Tower to get the spiritual liquid later, we can block him on the roof, compete with him, and bet half of the spiritual liquid." Seeing Yunyang's anger and jealousy, he couldn't help but suggest.

Hearing this, Yunyang was overjoyed, and then shook his head indignantly.

"I'm already at the tenth level of body building, and the outer sect disciple is the best in swordsmanship. How can I challenge a seventh level of body building? Anyone with a discerning eye can see what's going on. Besides, to compete with him, you have to have the same amount of spiritual liquid. You have 30 The elixir of the year?"

When the disciple heard Yunyang's questioning in a bad tone at the end, his expression suddenly became ugly, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Don't worry about him, he is no longer a genius in the past, and even his current marriage partner is Liu Ting from Xingyun Pavilion. His talent is not outstanding, and he is too playful, and his cultivation has always been slower than his peers. It is worthy of Luo Cheng now, after all, waste deserves waste."

"Brother said yes."

"Hmph, when I get a reward after participating in the elite disciple selection competition, I will definitely reach the Qi refining state and become an inner sect disciple. At that time, Luo Cheng is nothing." Yunyang said conceitedly.

Besides, Luo Cheng, after he got the spiritual liquid, he didn't go back to the courtyard to practice immediately, he planned to change a sword, his own steel sword was full of gaps, it was his own fault, he neglected to maintain it, so he came to the martial arts workshop city.

The busiest places among the outer disciples are Baoxing Tower, Tiantai, and Xingge, and there is only this square market, two rows of shops, all outside are street vendors, and the Qingshi Avenue is full of outer disciples, they are here. Trading, for example, some people get some treasures for sale in the outer door, followed by weapons, elixir, and even some martial arts of unknown origin.

The most popular is the exchange of contribution value. The official exchange ratio of the sect is 100 taels of silver and one contribution value, but in the black market here, the ratio is 80 taels of silver and one contribution value.

Luo Cheng looked at it for a while, feeling a little disappointed.

Because the sword here is not too bad, but the price is unreasonable, "I might as well go to the iron shop and find a drunk old man to fight."

After thinking about it, Luo Cheng planned to leave, but found someone bargaining at a booth.

"Such a tattered bow also needs one hundred contribution points?" A tall and thin outer disciple with eight layers of body building pointed contemptuously at a longbow on the booth.

The shape of the bow body is simple, the arc is perfect and smooth, but the fly in the ointment is that after years of erosion, the texture and color of the bow body have become dim, and the bowstring is seriously damaged.

The stall owner is also an outer disciple with the eighth level of body building, and said angrily: "We found this in a cave in the Wanshou Mountains. It is obviously a place for seniors to retreat. Not only this bow, but also a bow It is a pity that there were three sword-seeking disciples together at that time, so we took the bow and they took away the martial arts, which shows that this bow is not simple."

"Archery still requires martial arts? What's more, even if there is, it is still a martial arts. Have you ever seen a book on swordsmanship and martial arts that can make an ordinary sword invaluable?"

"Would you like to buy it or not." The stall owner was a little annoyed.

"Can you sell the [-] point contribution value?" the tall and thin disciple asked.

"I'm selling [-] points, you give [-] points? Go away." The stall owner was completely angry.

"Hmph." The tall and thin disciple snorted and walked quickly.

"I'm going to contribute [-] points, will you sell it?" Luo Cheng walked up and asked.

The stall owner was stunned, showing a embarrassed look, and then said helplessly and painfully: "The price is too low. After all, this is not my personal business. I have companions, but you are different from that annoying ghost just now. I will give you a price." You eighty points, this is the lowest price."

Luo Cheng didn't speak, and walked straight forward.

"Seventy o'clock." The stall owner shouted anxiously.

But Luo Cheng still didn't look back and continued walking.

"Sixty o'clock." The stall owner gritted his teeth.

"Deal." Luo Cheng who was supposed to walk away suddenly turned around with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)