Wang Chen took the storage ring, which contained a total of one hundred and thirty spiritual stones.
Although he thought that the reward after successfully challenging the challenge would not be bad, so many spiritual stones were beyond his expectation.
Maybe he noticed his doubts, and the man smiled and said: "If it is just a successful challenge, plus two doublings, there will not be so many spiritual stones."
"The main reason is that you have become number one in the seven-fold gravity ranking. This reward alone is worth sixty spirit stones."
Wang Chen nodded, and then asked: "What is the reward for ranking first after seven times gravity?"
The man was stunned for a moment, and then explained to him: "If we talk about first place, the rewards will be doubled, seven times sixty coins, eight times one hundred and two times, and so on."
As he spoke, he stared at Wang Chen and said, "If you need a challenge later, just say hello to me one day in advance."
At this time, his opinion of Wang Chen was completely different from before.
In the past, when I looked at Wang Chen, I only thought of him as a relatively strong new disciple.
But now, he has seen the shining light that can only be found in genius disciples.
He had only seen this kind of light in the top disciples of the martial arts family.
What surprised him was that he actually felt that the light on Wang Chen's body was far beyond that of the top disciples!
The man shook his head and looked at Wang Chen again with a bit of admiration in his eyes.
Wang Chen cupped his fists and thanked him, then took the spirit stone and left amid the discussions of the disciples.
In his heart, he has regarded challenging the gravity training room as an important part of his training.
After all, under the high-intensity gravity, not only can he hone his sword skills, but he can also get generous rewards after successfully challenging the challenge.
It’s simply the best of both worlds.
After leaving the gravity training room, Wang Chen took the spirit stone and went directly to buy the spirit sword.
There are many resources in Wu Mansion, but for him now, the most important thing is the spirit sword, and other resources are dispensable.
He spent more than a hundred spiritual stones to buy eight fourth-grade spiritual swords.
Immediately, Wang Chen returned to his residence.
At this time, Luo Wenming just walked out of the room, and the spiritual energy around him that had not yet converged was surging.
"Brother Luo's cultivation has improved very quickly recently." Wang Chen said with a smile when he felt the spiritual energy fluctuations in Luo Wenming's body.
Luo Wenming was very excited, and he handed over to Wang Chen with gratitude on his face, "Thank you and Fatty for giving me such a good training environment, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to improve so quickly."
Wang Chen waved his hand, "Since we are friends, there is no need to be so polite."
"Speaking of it, it is also your own talent and hard work. Otherwise, no matter how good the environment is, you will not be able to improve so quickly."
At this time, Luo Wenming's cultivation had reached the seventh level of the Soul-Nading Realm. Compared with the second-level Soul-Nading Realm when he first met, Luo Wenming had improved by five small realms.
This kind of improvement is obviously impossible to achieve if we only rely on an environment with abundant spiritual energy.
What's more important is that he has a certain amount of talent, and he has worked hard day and night to achieve his current results.
Hearing this, Luo Wenming nodded. Knowing that Wang Chen truly regarded him as a friend, he stopped saying those words of thanks and kept them deeply in his heart.
Then, a look of anger appeared on his face.
"I have never doubted my talent. If my cultivation resources were not taken away by those people every month, I would not have been in the mansion for more than a year, and I would still be in the Naling realm."
He clenched his fists and veins popped out on his arms.
Wang Chen nodded, Dajiang Wufu has strict admissions requirements, and you really can't get in without a certain amount of talent.
He can understand Luo Wenming's mood very well. As a monk, of course, what he cares about most is his own cultivation.
Because cultivation is strength, and strength is the foundation for settling down in this world.
And Nie Feng's men, robbing Luo Wenming of his monthly training resources, was tantamount to cutting off his way of survival.
To put it more seriously, they cut off not only Luo Wenming's livelihood, but also the livelihood of hundreds of villagers.
At that time, if he hadn't happened to stay overnight, the entire village would have been killed by the bandits.
Wang Chen stepped forward and patted his shoulder, "Practice hard, strength is the foundation of everything. I believe that with your talent, you will be able to achieve something in the future."
After hearing these words, the anger on Luo Wenming's face slowly subsided, revealing an extremely happy smile.
He was very lucky to let Wang Chen stay at his home that night.
It was that decision that saved the people of their village and himself.
"Wang Chen, I have always wanted to become a sword cultivator. I wonder if you can give me some pointers?" Luo Wenming looked at Wang Chen and said.
Hearing this, Wang Chen nodded, "Then let me ask you a question, why do you want to become a sword cultivator?"
"Think clearly before you answer. Only when you understand what you want can you move forward firmly."
"Otherwise, even if you become a swordsman, your path to swordsmanship will be difficult in the future because of your weak faith."
From becoming a sword cultivator to now, this is Wang Chen's most profound realization.
Only by understanding what you want, firming up your beliefs, and believing in the sword in your hand can you go further on the road of swordsmanship.
This fundamental thing that strengthens one's own beliefs, although it is something that happens after crossing the threshold and becoming a swordsman, it determines how far a swordsman can go on the road of swordsmanship.
Of course, whether one can become a sword cultivator depends on one's talent and understanding.
Listening to Wang Chen's question, Luo Wenming fell into deep thought.
Why do you want to become a swordsman?
To Wang Chen's surprise, Luo Wenming didn't think for too long before giving his answer.
"To protect my father, mother, brother, and the friends around me, the villagers of our village."
His eyes were firm and his voice was sonorous and powerful.
Wang Chen smiled and nodded, spreading his palms in front of Luo Wenming, and a sword energy rose from his palms.
"Take this sword energy and try to figure it out. I hope you can become a sword cultivator soon."
Luo Wenming immediately wrapped the sword energy with spiritual energy and put it away.
His mood was a little complicated.
Becoming a sword cultivator is something that countless monks want to do, but very few can actually do it.
There are many reasons, the most important of which are talent and guidance.
Now, Wang Chen is his guide. As for whether he has this talent, he doesn't know much.
Wang Chen patted Luo Wenming on the shoulder, "A qualified sword cultivator must have absolute confidence in himself and his sword!"
Hearing this, Luo Wenming nodded heavily, remembering that his family and villagers had been robbed by bandits, and that he had been bullied in the Wu Mansion, and his belief became stronger.
He wants to become stronger and protect himself and those around him!
At this moment, the door to the courtyard was pushed open, and Jia Youde hurriedly walked in.
