"It seems that I''m still lucky. I''ve tried 99 times and got 27 kinds of martial arts and various cultivation experiences. After digesting these slowly for a period of time, my strength will rise again."


    Luo Zheng thought in his heart.


    Although I didn''t get the Tianjie skill, I was very satisfied with the harvest this time. All kinds of skills and martial arts came second, mainly all kinds of experience, which is actually the most rare thing.


    "The last one is a hundred times. I don''t know what I can get."


    Luo Zheng thought in his heart. With a sweep of his eyes, he walked to a big clock in the corner.


    Other Dharma heavenly clocks are simple in shape. There are reliefs of flowers, birds, fish and insects, dragons, phoenixes and auspicious animals on the clock body.


    The big clock in the corner is plain, without any patterns, and the clock body is covered with dust, as if no one had touched it for a hundred years.


    "Little martial uncle, this unknown clock is a waste clock. It is said that it has been placed in this corner, but it does not absorb contribution points at all, and no one has ever been taught."


    Mei Yuniang was quite familiar with all kinds of rumors in the sect and said with a smile.


    "So it is. Then I''ll try. The Dharma legend has a fate. Maybe I have a fate with this clock."


    Luo Zheng was more interested when he heard the speech. He picked up the ancient seal and covered it. Sure enough, he saw that the nameless clock didn''t emit any light.


    He didn''t care. He went straight to the footwall of the clock.


    "Hey, what''s going on?"


    As soon as Luo Zhenggang sat down, he suddenly found something wrong. He felt that in the square seal that stored the points contributed by Chaotian peak, the points were decreasing at an amazing speed!


    million!


    Two million!


    Three million!


    "Who said that the nameless clock came from the waste clock, and said that it did not absorb the contribution points, which was clearly absorbed in millions!"


    Luo Zheng didn''t know why, but money was outside his body. He didn''t panic about it. He was even more curious.


    Four million!


    Five million!


    Six million!


    "Loser, this is loser. Leave some for me. I also want to change pills and improve my cultivation to the state of casting yuan!"


    Luo Zheng didn''t expect that the nameless clock was so fierce that it didn''t stop after absorbing six million points.


    At this time, he could not help feeling what the heart was like dripping blood, but he could only calm down. If he could not calm down, the points previously sucked away would probably drift!


    After absorbing 10 million contribution points, the nameless clock stopped.


    When Luo Zheng wanted to have no tears, he felt that a map outlined by a few strokes fell into his mind.


    "Ten million contribution points, just change this!"


    Luo Zheng looked at the map in his mind and couldn''t help but have an impulse to vomit blood.


    There is not even a word on this map. Only about the shape of mountains and rivers can be obtained. Unless you have been to the place on the map, it is difficult to recognize it.


    "Now I understand that this nameless clock does not absorb contribution points, but does not have a bottom of 10 million, which is not enough to touch it. It is really a rich man!"


    He sighed in his heart, but Luo Zheng was not depressed.


    In any case, these heavenly clocks are left by the predecessors of the Lianqi sect. It is impossible to make such a big joke. Only with 10 million contribution points can we give this map.


    It can be seen that this map must be very important, and its value is far more than 10 million contribution points.


    Soon, Luo Zheng and Mei Yuniang went to the Jigong hall to exchange pills.


    All the remaining contribution points were replaced with pills. Luo Zheng was separated from the five women and rushed to Chaotian peak alone.


    "Qizhuan purple fire pill. It seems that the quality of this pill is still under the Rong jade pill. It seems that although the weapon refining sect is not famous for alchemy, it has a deep foundation after all. Its alchemy attainments are not weaker than that of Linggu Dan sect!"


    Luo Zheng walked in the air and flew slowly to Chaotian peak.


    Although it is the loss of astronomical contribution points, the usefulness of the map is still unknown.


    However, he was in a good mood when he changed to a large number of seven turn purple fire pills. These seven turn purple fire pills are in the weapon refining sect, which can only be exchanged by genuine disciples or above.


    Although Luo Zheng is not a true legend now, his seniority is frighteningly high. The elders of Jigong hall also see bin Tianwen''s face and are not too embarrassed. They let him change to a full 300 pieces.


    Such an amazing number of seven turn purple fire pills is enough for Luo Zheng to break through the realm of casting yuan.


    When Luo Zheng was happy, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Luo Zheng, stop for me!"


    "Huh?"


    Luo Zheng frowned, stopped and looked around. He saw more than ten disciples of the weapon refining sect, one by one.


    The first is two true disciples. Most of the others are inner disciples.


    When these disciples flew to Luo Zheng, they stopped and stared at Luo Zheng one by one. Each look was full of envy and jealousy.


    "Seeing martial uncle, I don''t know how to salute and pay homage?"


    Luo Zheng looked indifferent to the crowd. "And who called me by his name just now?"