บท 86: Southern ridge fire field

At this stage, Lu Ming cultivated the basic spear technique and made rapid progress.

His thrust was as steady as a mountain, and he could even stab a fly in the air.

On the third seven days, Lu Ming even tied a stone weighing a hundred catties to the tip of the spear.

Carrying the hundred-pound stone, Lu Ming practiced spear-wielding in the waterfall.

Just like that, a month passed.

After a month of hard work, Lu Ming had finally cultivated the basic spear technique to an extremely profound level.

He held the spear in his hand and stood still like a mountain.

After a month of excruciating cultivation and refining all twenty portions of demonic beast blood essence, Lu Ming's cultivation level had improved at an amazing speed.

He had already reached the peak of the seventh grade master realm, and he wasn't far from the eighth grade master realm.