Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Lu Tianhua added a new cup of tea, looked at Lu Chen and said calmly: "Where do you think this is?"

After drinking the spirit tea, he continued: "Of course, the secret medicine is also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Otherwise, how can we reach the peak by relying solely on our own cultivation to warm and nourish our bloodline, with the lifespan of a secret blood warrior?"

Lu Chen was a little surprised when he heard this. Now that he was upgrading his bloodline, the inheritance crystals and origin coins he needed were sky-high prices. Even though he worked so hard to train customers to cut leeks, he was still a little unable to do what he wanted.

If Wushen Mountain can improve his bloodline, then he is really in the right place.

"To what level can the secret medicine improve the bloodline of this junior?"

Lu Chen asked.

Lu Tianhua observed the power of Lu Chen's bloodline and explained: "The secret medicine of Wushen Mountain is divided into six levels. Although you are very powerful now, you do not rely entirely on the support of your bloodline. The skills you practice and the development of the human body are also yours." As a part of your strength, if you only look at the purity of God’s Secret Blood, you can only reach the third level.”

Lu Chen thought about his physical condition. His level of God's Secret Blood had just reached Lv. 20. According to the Great Elder, it might be ten levels, one level.

"If you join Wushen Mountain, can you use those secret medicines?"

Lu Chen asked for advice.

Lu Tianhua smiled, "As long as you join Zhige Peak, you can directly withdraw a share of the third-class secret medicine. After all, Wushen Mountain is a force, and many things must have rules. To obtain the secret medicine in the future, you need to Use the contribution points from the Martial God Mountain to redeem it.”

Lu Chen was not disappointed when he heard this. Space could not give him an unlimited status as a prostitute. As long as there were channels for advancement, he believed he could do well.

"Don't worry. With your strength, it is not difficult to obtain contribution points. You will soon pass the stage of the third-class secret medicine, and the fourth-class secret medicine is not difficult either."

Seeing Lu Chen's silence, the Great Elder continued, "Have you thought clearly now, whether you want to join the Martial God Mountain?"

Lu Chen pondered for a moment, picked up the cup, drank the still warm tea, smiled and said, "Thank you, senior, for your advice. Junior, join us."

Lu Tianhua nodded with satisfaction, "You go out first. Someone is waiting for you. Xiaoming will take you to your residence and answer your questions."

Lu Chen knew that Lu Tianhua held the position of great elder, and that he was one person below ten thousand people in Wushen Mountain. He probably had many things to do, so he stopped disturbing him. He stood up, bowed and walked out of the hall.

Lu Tianhua played with the tea set, looked at Lu Chen's back, eyes flashing, and finally let out a silent sigh.

Lu Chen walked out of the grand hall. Outside the door was an eighty-nine-year-old boy, wearing white training clothes and waiting with a sunny smile.

The young man has a short haircut that is rare in this era. He is strong and strong at a young age, like a dormant young dragon.

After casual observation with the Martial Arts Eye, Lu Chen could see that this boy was indeed only nine years old, but his strength was much stronger than when he was sixteen, with his basic attributes approaching 50 points.

This is also a return to his ancestors. Looking at the flow of spiritual power in his body, he should have just started practicing.

"Brother Lu Chen, right? The great elder asked me to take you to your residence. Come with me."

The young man smiled brightly and led the way forward. After taking two steps, he remembered that he had omitted something and turned around and said, "I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Lu Ming. Brother, please give me more advice in the future."

Lu Chen also smiled and said, "Please Xiaoming, please lead the way. I'm new here, and I still have some things I don't understand. I want to ask you for advice."

Lu Ming waved his hands repeatedly, a little panicked, "Brother Chen, you're welcome. Xiao Ming is very weak. He is not as powerful as my brother. He has become so strong while practicing outside."

Lu Ming led the way and said apologetically: "Sorry, Xiao Ming walks a little slowly. Brother Chen, don't be impatient."

Lu Chen said he didn't mind, "It's not urgent, we can have a chat."

Lu Ming is very well-behaved. Although he was born in Wushen Mountain and Zhige Peak, he has no arrogance. The innocence and straightforwardness of a young man are still obvious in him.

It seemed that he hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time. He was a little happy to see Lu Chen. "Brother Chen, what do you want to ask? Although Xiaoming is not old, he knows a lot about Wushen Mountain."

The two of them were walking along the edge of the square. Lu Chen thought for a while and asked, "I heard from Brother Tiannan before I came here that Wushen Mountain seems to be like other sects, divided into inner and outer sects, and the disciples within the sect are of equal rank. , and how are they divided?”

Because Lu Ming was still young, his voice had not yet begun to change, and his voice was a little childish, "Well, it's very simple. There are tens of millions of people in Wushen Mountain, and I'm just talking about the inner disciples, of which 70% are outer disciples, and the servants and so on Including the outer disciples and servants, they all live at the foot of Forty-nine Peaks."

Lu Ming continued to introduce: "Further up, there are the inner disciples. The inner disciples will be introduced to each peak, and the masters of each peak will manage them uniformly and teach the core skills of Wushen Mountain. At the same time, they will also begin to receive secret medicine. Perform bloodline transformation.”

Lu Chen listened carefully and did not interrupt this innocent and cute little brother.

"Beyond the inner disciples are the core disciples. The young backbone of each peak are often secret blood warriors who have received the baptism of the second stage secret medicine. At this stage, everyone will often be sent to Yamashita starts training, and only by obtaining enough contribution points can he exchange for secret medicine inside the mountain gate to improve."

Hearing this, Lu Chen asked his doubts, "What are the strengths of the stronger inner disciples?"

Lu Ming thought carefully and frowned slightly, "Anyway, he is much stronger than Xiao Ming...but definitely not as strong as Brother Chen. However, Xiao Ming has just started to regulate the secret blood, and he will become stronger in the future."

As if he was afraid of being looked down upon, the little guy clenched his fist again to show that he would work hard.

Lu Chen thought for a while and gave an example: "If Brother Tiannan is placed in the Martial God Mountain, what is his identity? What is his approximate strength level?"

With the comparison, Lu Ming answered quickly this time, "Brother Tiannan, if he is in the Forty-nine Peaks, he should be regarded as the best among the true disciples, or at the elder level. Brother Tiannan is very powerful." Yes, he is only three hundred and seventy-two years old this year, and he is already able to stand alone."

This time, Lu Chen had probably sorted out the levels of strength in the Martial God Mountain. Lu Tiannan's bloodline was obviously higher than his own. He might have reached the fourth stage of the secret medicine mentioned by the great elder, but his strength was only similar to his own, or in other words, just Properties seem to be.

Such people are only at the level of true disciples in Wushen Mountain. No wonder Brother Chu had previously speculated that there might be tens of thousands of people at or above his level.

But Lu Chen felt a little strange when he met Lu Tiannan. Although he felt that the other person's bloodline was stronger than his own, there seemed to be some difference.

This has nothing to do with him absorbing the blood of the dragon clan, but refers to the essential difference in the secret blood of God.

"Then how are the contribution points calculated? How many contribution points are needed to redeem a third-class secret medicine?"

It was not convenient for Lu Chen to ask Lu Tianhua these trivial questions, but it was appropriate to ask Lu Ming. He wanted to plan his improvement route in the next period of time.

"For the third-class secret medicine, you need 10,000 contribution points, which can be exchanged for one share. As for the contribution points, these can be exchanged for surrendering fairy materials and treasures to the sect, or going out to perform tasks assigned by the sect. The specific details are Ming is not sure, because this is related to personal strength, and Xiao Ming has not been to Zhi Ge Feng a few times."

Senior brother and sister, Xiao Ming, scratched their heads in embarrassment. He had grown up in Zhige Peak since he was a child, and he had heard many things from people, and such things as contribution were still far away for him.

His brothers and sisters all said that he could not go down the mountain until he was sixteen years old, so he didn't have to worry about what he needed to practice before then.

"It doesn't matter. I will ask about this later. Thank you Xiao Ming for clarifying my brother's doubts."

Lu Chen consoled him. He didn't know much about contribution points just from what he heard, but he felt that with his current strength, it would be easy to develop some third-level secret medicine.

"So, how do we count the people on Zhige Peak? Are we also divided into core disciples and true disciples?"

Lu Chen continued to ask about the topic just now.

Lu Ming shook his head, "No, we don't distinguish between these things here, because we are all one family. Except for the young brothers and sisters on Zhige Peak, the uncles and aunts all represent the elders of Wushen Mountain, but to the outside world, we This young man should be regarded as a true disciple of Wushen Mountain."

Only then did Lu Chen realize that it seemed that all the people on Zhige Peak were really members of the Lu family. According to what Lu Tiannan said, the people living here were indeed related to each other and belonged to the privileged families in Wushen Mountain.

In other words, during this long period of more than 500,000 years, most of the mountain owners of Wushen Mountain were born from Zhige Peak and were from the Lu family.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen asked another philistine question, "Then do we usually...do we have a monthly schedule?"

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, and then said after coming back to his senses: "Yes, but very few, and they are distributed annually. Every year, disciples of Zhige Peak can receive a secret medicine corresponding to the current bloodline level, and 5,000 contribution points. "

Lu Chenxin said that it was quite a lot. After all, it was obtained through free prostitution, but on the surface he still had to say: "That is indeed a small amount."

"Yes, five thousand contribution points is actually not much. It is enough for Xiao Ming, but my brothers and sisters think it doesn't matter because they can't even exchange for a bottle of pills that they can use."

Lu Ming nodded.

He was walking very fast, or running at all, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Lu Chen could tell that this little brother Lu Ming's bloodline concentration was lower than his own, and he should be in the second stage. Moreover, the ancient scriptures he was practicing were currently only regulating the side effects of the secret blood of God, and he had not started formal cultivation, so basically They are all relying on physical strength to travel.

With nearly 50 points of attributes, in his own time, he was definitely a much more powerful Martial God than himself, but it was still difficult to lead the way on Zhige Peak.

"Do we usually need to do anything?"

Lu Chen wanted to know whether time was free. In addition to refining his bloodline in Wushen Mountain, he also wanted to explore the world more, especially to study the trends of history and see if anything could be changed.

Lu Ming slowed down and said, "Actually, we juniors don't have much work. Unlike uncles and aunts who need to deal with affairs, we only need to practice. If you have time and lack of contribution points, go to the Deacon Hall in Tianfeng to receive tasks."

He scratched his head, "Although there is no work for us in the mountains, my brothers and sisters are very busy. They are all practicing madmen. They are either on missions or in retreat, or..."

At this point, a thunderous sound erupted from the other end of the square. The air wave broke through the protective formation in that area and swept across the entire square. Lu Ming was so blown that he could not stand still, but Lu Chen held him back. He didn't let this kid make a fool of himself.

Lu Ming curled his lips and looked in that direction. At this moment, a man and a woman were fighting fiercely on a stone platform. Judging from the posture, it was clear that they were fighting for their lives.

"Either it's just daily sparring, and the loser always has to lie down for several months..."

Lu Ming explained and looked at Lu Chen again, "Brother Chen, you don't like this kind of competition, do you? It's so noisy."

Lu Chen looked at the stone platform in the square. It was about three thousand feet long and wide. It was probably a place prepared for the disciples to compete. The material was very hard. The two men fought so fiercely that they could not damage the ground.

It's just that the protective formation seemed to be a bit poor, causing the battle fluctuations to leak out.

The two people in the fight were both young and stronger than Lu Tiannan. Lu Chen felt that he should fight like he should.

Lu Ming looked up and saw the light in Lu Chen's eyes, "Okay...Brother Chen, just pretend I didn't ask."

He felt that another fighting maniac had arrived at Zhige Peak, and he was afraid that there would be more frequent sparring sessions in the future. He just asked not to be woken up when he went to bed at night.

"They are so big, aren't they afraid of losing their lives? And is the strength of the formation a little different?"

Lu Chen asked.

Lu Ming looked at the stone platform and said, "The opening of these competition platforms also requires contribution points, because the maintenance of the formation requires spiritual power. It's just that these brothers and sisters are stingy, so they didn't choose a higher-level platform, and in their case When you are about to be fatally injured, the platform will detect it and perform a protection, which will determine the winner. However, due to the strength of this platform, even if you are protected, you will probably be seriously injured."

Lu Chen looked at the man and woman fighting in the distance and sighed that the warriors at Zhige Peak were really reckless... He liked it.

When Lu Ming finished speaking, the young man and woman on the platform stopped fighting, moved away from each other, and looked this way.

The young man with long black hair and wearing a loose orange Hanfu smiled and said: "Xiao Ming, how are you talking? What do you mean by being stingy? Your brother and sister know how to save."

Mystical blood warriors all have excellent hearing. Although the square is big, but Xiao Ming is of this level and can speak normally, in their eyes, he is just a mortal.

As early as when Xiao Ming was walking around the square with Lu Chen, the two of them noticed that warriors could see in all directions and listen in all directions. Their conversation was undisguised, so of course they could hear it.

After being interrupted by Xiao Ming, the two people stopped fighting, walked out of the competition table, shrunk to an inch, and arrived in front of Lu Chen and the others in one breath.