Indoors.
Sunlight formed a pillar of light, countless flecks of golden dust dancing within it.
Under the shroud of the pillar of light, the one-zhang Golden Thin Paper gradually curled, carbonized, and as wisps of blue smoke rose, it turned to ash.
After thoroughly understanding Martial Dao Fourth Rank and Martial Dao Third Rank, Jiang Ning also knew that for him, external objects to aid him in stepping into Fourth Rank were of no use at all.
With his own accumulation alone, it was enough for him to cross this step smoothly before long.
Afterward, he picked up the Charcoal Pen again, his gaze sweeping over the white paper from just now.
One Rebirth Pill, worth one hundred thousand Contribution Points.
One bottle of Embracing Origin Qi Pill, worth one hundred thousand Contribution Points.
Ten drops of Moonlight Dew, worth one hundred thousand Contribution Points.
Ten drops of Hundred Spirits Blood, worth one hundred thousand Contribution Points.
"In total, it only costs Four Hundred Thousand Contribution Points. That isn't much!"
No hesitation remained in his heart. The Charcoal Pen fell onto the white paper, rustling softly.
One drop of Thousand Spirits Blood, also worth one hundred thousand Contribution Points.
This was also his test.
As for Ten Thousand Spirits Blood, although it had been recorded in the book just now, it was clearly written that his authority was insufficient and it could not be exchanged.
Afterward, he continued writing.
One bottle of Foundation Strengthening Pill, worth one hundred and fifty thousand Contribution Points.
This bottle of Elixir Pills was something Jiang Ning had exchanged for Wang Jin.
It was of tremendous help to those recovering from severe injuries, and by using this Elixir Pill to consolidate one's source, after the injuries were fully healed, one's own foundation could often rise