Lu Chenzhou later went to Jiangnan Wuhan University.

After Master Ye saw the black ore, he clapped his thigh excitedly.

It turns out that this is an extremely rare geological mineral [Meteorite]. Such a large piece is worth 200,000 war credits.

The [Mo Yao Mysterious Gold] extracted from the Black Meteor Mine is a good material for forging superior divine weapons. However, the quantity of Lu Chenzhou's piece is too small, but it can be mixed with some Black Grade ore and the Shuirong Demon King material obtained previously.

, enough to forge a pair of combat boots and a helmet, both of which are the embryos of high-quality and medium-level magic weapons, and are priceless.

The forging cost is a small piece of black meteorite.

Leave this matter to Master Ye, Lu Chenzhou can rest assured.

If he could get these two magic weapons before the water palace opened, he would be almost invincible under his master.

The head is no longer a fatal weakness.

This magical weapon weighs nearly ten thousand kilograms, and it would be a burden for an ordinary internal martial arts master to wear it.

Fortunately, he has the strength of nine cows and two tigers, so it is not a problem.

Of course, the heavy armor flow will inevitably reduce the speed, but now with the Night King form, it can also make up for it.

After his Yan-shaped true skill reaches the upper level, he will switch to Phoenix-shaped cultivation and practice both tiger and phoenix. These are no big deal.

…

In the blink of an eye, it is already the 300th day of the competition.

After defeating Queen Fanjiang, Ordinary End is no longer Lu Chenzhou's opponent.

His ranking gradually reached the top 200.

In the high-end game, he also achieved a record of 17 consecutive wins, but ultimately lost to some veteran masters with extremely high blood pressure.

Not long after he was promoted to the middle stage, Hong Tianxiang was also promoted and is now ranked over 400.

Xuan Kong, Lu Xuanjian and other unparalleled geniuses are still a little behind, and they are still around a thousand.

At present, among the young geniuses, the ones who have the hope of reaching the top 100 are him and Hong Tianxiang.

What they have in common is that they are both internal and external!

…

This day.

Master's family dinner.

Lin Xia looked at Lu Shenzhou, held her chin, and sighed: "Seven of the Eight Kings of the Wilderness Brotherhood have been eliminated, and we are only missing one Wild Boar King."

Lu Chenzhou: "Isn't this Wild Boar King just a cover to confuse the public? I doubt there is such a person, otherwise there should be some traces."

Wang Xian nodded: "It is possible. The behavior of the Wilderness Brotherhood is obviously organized and premeditated. King Fanjiang does not seem to be such a talent."

Lin Xia: "Tang Xie?"

Lu Chenzhou shook his head: "I don't think it's him. With a personality like Tang Xie's, he doesn't bother to be a gangster... He's obviously bad, and Tang Xie has disappeared for a long time."

Lin Xia's eyes lit up: "That makes sense. Is it possible that the mastermind is one of our own?"

Suddenly, something moved in her heart and she turned around and left.

"Senior sister, you don't want to eat?"

"If you don't want to eat, I'll go to the martial arts prison for a walk."

…

Game Day 333.

Lu Chenzhou's ranking reached 156th.

At present, it seems that there is no chance for him to advance to the top 100 through thirty consecutive victories.

He could only rely on points to reach the top 100 little by little. His current results were far beyond his expectations.

That night, he sat cross-legged and meditated, entering the illusion of the Heart Sutra.

The inner mountain of Landa Temple.

The monk in white, leaning on a Zen staff, came to a Zen room with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

A fat monk with a mouse-headed body and sapphire blue cassock was lying on his side on the ground, chewing on a white severed leg, roasting it on a Buddhist lamp and eating it.

"Alas...it is such a hopeless world."

Every time he saw this, Lu Chenzhou became more and more determined to strengthen martial arts.

He grew lotuses every step of the way, with an Arhat riding a tiger following behind him like a shadow, and the Sanskrit mantras condensed into the void and headed towards the fat monk.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you actually practiced the "Vajra Subduing the Tiger Seal" to the fifth level, your future life will be awesome."

The fat monk held a long-handled sword that exuded a cold air. He raised his hand and slashed with a bloody light, transforming into eight bloody vicious dogs. After a fierce fight, the fat monk's rat head fell to the ground, with greedy and complicated eyes.

Looking at Lu Shenzhou, he said slowly: "It's useless. It's all in vain. This world is already terminally ill..."

The golden flames reduced the monk to ashes.

Among the ashes, there were two things emitting precious light, a royal blue cassock and a long-handled sword.

Lu Chenzhou picked it up and looked happy: "This monk is worthy of being the guardian of the Treasure Pavilion. He is really rich."

The sapphire blue cassock is called [Fupati's Clothes]. It is a top-grade magic weapon. It contains [Advanced Bodhi Restriction], which can resist the mental attacks of the three realms of mind cultivation. It can also be invulnerable to water, fire, and invulnerable to a certain extent. In general,

Quality is not inferior to promotion

The cold silkworm robe in front of the medium divine weapon. The long-handled sword is called [Ultra Cold Hell]. This is also a top-grade magic weapon. It contains [Advanced Ice Restriction], which can release ice spells that can freeze a ten-foot radius.

Let the movement of the strong people in the three realms be restricted.

He was accidentally attacked just now, his movements were slow, and he took several moves from the fat monk.

He temporarily hid the Zen staff and was unwilling to throw it away, so he replaced it with a long-handled sword.

"Good stuff...good stuff..."

He murmured, his eyes faintly revealing the meaning of madness and greed, and he was drooling as he walked towards the treasure pavilion in the darkness.

In the shadow of the Treasure Pavilion, a terrifying giant seems to be sleeping, and the aura it exudes is at least a thousand prajna.

Suddenly, Lu Chenzhou's face darkened, his body turned, and his long-handled sword stabbed back into the void!

The phantom of a tiger head burning with golden flames turned into a line of fire, piercing through a slightly strange fat phantom and turning it into ashes.

"As expected of greed, he is really all-pervasive." Lu Chenzhou's eyes were clear.

Lu Chenzhou did not go to the Treasure Pavilion because there were terrifying beings there that he could not deal with.

…

Lu Shenzhou's momentum increased with the gurgling mental energy.

The martial arts tree has also grown by more than twenty feet, and now its canopy stretches up to the sky and is already three hundred feet high.

“I don’t know when the next evolution will be?”

He was holding the meditation bead, and his mental power had reached 555 points, which was comparable to the three realms of mind cultivation.

[Heart Sutra of the Supreme Being in the Three Worlds and Ten Directions: Seventh Level (1%)]

"Now if we meet that Tamir again, it's not certain who will win...it's a pity that this person has already retired from the competition."

In this world, not all revenge can be avenged if you have the strength.

Lu Chenzhou was even worried that with Taimu's "long life", he would die before he could take revenge.

Don't let waiting become a regret.
Chapter completed!