Hearing Zi Chen's words, Lin Xue playfully blinked her eyes and said: "I suddenly don't want to trade for footwork anymore, I feel that the Battle skills is more practical."

Zi Chen's eyes were filled with gratitude, he naturally knew what Lin Xue was trying to do, and he shook his head: "I already have the First Rated Combat Technique, so I do not need any other Cultivation Methods."

Lin Xue laughed, "I didn't say I would give it to you, I want to cultivate this myself."

Zi Chen felt that his eyes were somewhat blurry, and said: "Then you should exchange for some nimble Battle skills s, not these powerful fists."

Lin Xue stuck out his tongue, and his mood immediately became dejected. He said in a low voice: "You have offended many people you should not have, and you don't have any Contribution Points, nor any Second-Rate Combat Technique, so you will be at a disadvantage."

"Don't worry, I said it already, I have the First Rated Combat Technique." Zi Chen said confidently.

"But everyone knows, that is a Waste of combat skills, it cannot be cultivated." Lin Xue said loudly.

"Since it's a Battle skills, naturally there is no such thing as unable to cultivate. Trust me, I will definitely be able to cultivate a Thunder Finger." Zi Chen's eyes were full of determination and confidence.

"Really?"

Zi Chen nodded his head, then said: "Now, you should go and exchange for a footwork manual."

"Oh." Lin Xue nodded obediently.

This time, Lin Xue carefully studied some of the footwork Battle skills s, hoping to find a suitable one. After an hour of choosing, Lin Xue finally decided to trade for the Cloud Traversing Steps, which was one level higher than the Floating Cloud Step, for an even more profound move.

"This, Zi Chen, we are already here, how about we go to the third floor to take a look, is that the place where First Rated Combat Technique s are stored?" Looking at the third floor, Lin Xue's eyes lit up.

"Alright, let's go take a look." Zi Chen was also very curious about the First Rated Combat Technique on the third floor.

The two of them went up to the third floor.

The third floor's area was not very big, merely a few dozen square meters. Only a few dozen copies of Battle skills were placed, but the first thing that entered his eyes were not some Battle skills s, but those Contribution Points s.

The leader of the group actually wanted two hundred Contribution Points.

Thunder Finger, two hundred Contribution Points.

At the moment, the place where the Thunder Finger was placed was empty, and at the side, there were one hundred Contribution Points s. Other than these, there were also a lot of other First Rated Combat Technique s, with the minimum requirement for Contribution Points s being fifty.

"These First Rated Combat Technique, are all arranged for core disciples. They can be obtained for free, but internal portal disciples need to use Contribution Points s to exchange. Fifty Contribution Points. Even if you turn them in, you still need to produce quite a few. " 's words were sour.

"Two hundred Contribution Points." Looking at the place that was marked with Thunder Finger, the eye-catching Contribution Points, Zi Chen was completely shocked.

He never would have thought that a single set of Thunder Finger would actually require two hundred Contribution Points to exchange for, which was also equivalent to a hundred zhenqi Pills. This recognized Waste of combat skills, who would want to exchange for it, could only be used by core disciples when they were free?

This time, Zi Chen knew that he had struck gold. He had obtained two hundred Contribution Points s for no reason at all.

The number of First Rated Combat Technique was not much, but it made the two of them dizzy. They could only watch and see, and the Floating Step among them attracted even more attention from Zi Chen and Lin Xue, but it was a pity that the two of them did not have enough Contribution Points s, and could only leave in the end.

One Floating Cloud Steps required ten Contribution Points. After drawing one, the old man said that it could only be used for one month, and after one month, he must return the Battle skills to him. Furthermore, he was not allowed to leave the Spirit Martial Sect.

The permission to use First Rated Combat Technique s, was three months, yet the Second-Rate Combat Technique s, was one month, and the third-rate combat skills, was even more so, was only one week.

"Zi Chen, if you encounter any danger, go and find me. I'll help you think of a way." Before he left, Lin Xue spoke in a low voice.

"Alright." Zi Chen nodded, he did not refuse this time.

Only after sending Lin Xue back to his residence with his eyes did Zi Chen leave. This time, in order to refine the remaining zhenqi Pills, he had to strive for a breakthrough in his strength. It was merely five zhenqi Pills, and he still had to use a large half of them to refine his body.

"Zi Chen."

On the way back, a white robe disciple suddenly appeared in front of Zi Chen and blocked his way.

"What's the matter?" Looking at this stranger, Zi Chen looked at him suspiciously.

My name is Luo Mu, you can call me Senior Brother Luo Mu. "Su Yun said. Luo Mu laughed faintly.

"What's the matter?" Zi Chen said as before.

"Hehe, it's not a big deal. I just want to borrow a few zhenqi Pills from Junior. I hope Junior will give me some face." Luo Mu said.

"Are you sick? Do I know you?" Zi Chen looked at Luo Mu as if he was looking at a idiocy, then turned and left.

"You insulted me, I want to fight you, or else you can lend me the zhenqi Pill." Luo Mu said.

"idiocy." Zi Chen left in large strides. He didn't even have enough zhenqi Pills himself, why would he give it to a stranger?

Rather than borrowing, it was more appropriate to say he was robbing.

There were plenty of idiocy s today.

On the way back, Zi Chen actually saw several senior brothers, and they all said that they wanted to borrow the zhenqi Pellets.

Right now, Zi Chen had dozens of zhenqi Pills, so naturally, many people knew about it. Thus, there were quite a few people who wanted to obtain benefits from Zi Chen.

"idiocy."

Zi Chen didn't know how many times he said "idiocy" before he finally walked into his room. In short, when he left, those who wanted to take advantage of him were all looking at him with venomous gazes.

"Hmph, no wonder you can't enter the internal portal. You're so stingy." The seniors said in a cold voice.

It was just an interlude.

Zi Chen returned to his room and sat cross-legged there, looking at his heart and nose. Once his heart had calmed down, he began to swallow the zhenqi Pill, and once again, his body began to transform.

One after another, zhenqi pills disappeared in front of Zi Chen. As his heart beat, they transmitted an even purer energy, and under this energy, Zi Chen's physique and zhenqi also underwent some kind of transformation …

Half a day later, all five zhenqi Pills had been refined and Zi Chen's strength was fixed at the late stage of the sixth floor. He was still some distance away from the seventh floor's zhenqi, and his strong physique was also at the late stage of the seventh floor, not very far from the eighth floor.

In the evening, a servant brought him food. Zi Chen ate a few simple bites, then closed the door and prepared to study the First Rated Combat Technique.

In a short period of time, without the zhenqi Pills, Zi Chen's strength would not make another breakthrough. The only thing that could improve his fighting strength was to study the First Rated Combat Technique.

Thunder Finger.

The Thunder Finger was placed in front of Zi Chen. This was not a copy of the Battle skills, but its original form. The three big words on the surface of the book looked like lines of electric snake.

Zi Chen opened the Battle skills, and a wave of Power of thunder and lightning surged over. This was only a set of fragment, and there was only one recording inside.

He pointed his finger at the lightning.

The moves, the chant, Zi Chen memorized it deeply. He had already simulated it many times in his heart and the zhenqi in his body continued to surge, attempting to activate it.

The Cultivation Methods's chant was activated, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. Zi Chen pointed forward and suddenly pointed his finger, his speed extremely fast.

"Swoosh."

His finger had reached the limit in the blink of an eye, and his speed had increased, but there was no hint of thunder.

The first failure.

was not depressed at all. This was what was known as the strongest Waste of combat skills, and what everyone agreed on, was that no matter how much of a genius Zi Chen was, it was impossible for him to learn and comprehend in a single attempt.

The finger pointed out again and again. Zi Chen felt like he had turned into lightning with just a finger, and every time was a failure.

Once, twice, ten times, twenty times, a hundred times.

As night fell, stars began to flicker in the sky. The several hours of experimentation had all ended in failure.

Zi Chen sat cross legged, took a deep breath, and abandoned the disappointment in his heart, allowing himself to once again enter the ethereal state.

After a moment, Zi Chen's breathing was stable, his mind was clear, and he entered the Lightning Space.

Up ahead, the whirlpool formed by lightning surged once again, and a lightning youth slowly walked out from within. The moment he saw the other party, a clear look of joy emerged in Zi Chen's eyes.

The young man was thunder and lightning, and the lightning young man was lightning. Seeing the other party's first glance, Zi Chen felt like he was looking at a true essence of the Thunder Finger, and then, the cold and indifferent lightning young man pointed a finger at him.

In that instant, Zi Chen seemed to have seen that at the moment the youth raised his hand, a bolt of lightning appeared at the center of his finger.

In Zi Chen's eyes, there was only this bolt of lightning.

"Bang."

The lightning exploded in front of him. Zi Chen's eyes were filled with silver light as his will dissipated in the middle of the Lightning Space.

Bits and pieces of stars fell from the window, landing on Zi Chen's calm face. Suddenly, Zi Chen opened his eyes, a flash of lightning flashed within.

"Thunder Finger."

Zi Chen's eyes shone, as if he had gained some understanding of the Thunder Finger. As the zhenqi surged, it seemed as if a silver light appeared at his fingertips.

This night, Zi Chen did not rest and continued to train his Thunder Finger.

On the morning of the second day, Zi Chen, who had cultivated for the entire night, finally stood up.

"This Thunder Finger is indeed very difficult to cultivate. Even if I saw the true essence with my own eyes and had the Power of thunder and lightning in my body, I actually didn't learn it in one night." Zi Chen sighed in his heart.

Since it was so difficult to cultivate by oneself, wouldn't it be even more difficult if others didn't have true essence? Also, there was a reason why the Thunder Finger was called the Waste of combat skills.

After washing up, the servants came to bring food over, Zi Chen only hastily ate two mouthfuls, and then a door sounded outside.

Another unfamiliar senior brother had come, threatening to borrow a zhenqi Pill, but Zi Chen felt very helpless in this regard.

The fact that still had yet to appear even though half a day had passed, made Zi Chen feel somewhat surprised, but at the same time, he felt a lot more at ease.

Compared to Wang Xiong, these Senior Brothers who borrowed items were obviously easier to deal with.

On this day, Wang Xiong did not appear because he was with Luo Men.

Both sides were discussing how to deal with Zi Chen.

"Just use the simplest method to send him out for a mission, then cut him off outside." In the end, Luo Men spoke without caring about anything else.

"Alright, we will do as senior says. I will personally go and handle this matter." After pondering for a moment, Wang Xiong nodded.

In order to curry favor with Luo Men, Wang Xiong, who was at the peak of the eighth level of the zhenqi, actually wanted to personally make a move.

When Wang Xiong returned, it was already evening. Wang Xiong prepared to wait for one day, and tomorrow morning, he would be told to go out and complete a mission.

In the morning, one of the senior brother went outside Zi Chen's room and shouted again, saying that he had a mission, but after shouting for a long time, there was no response.

Until the time when noon arrived to deliver dinner once again, only then did he inform this senior brother that Zi Chen had not appeared since morning.

The door was forced open and the room was empty.

"Damn it, he actually ran away." This senior brother was furious, he went back to report to Wang Xiong.