Ding'an City, a great battle, hundreds of corpses were hidden three miles outside the city.
The city gate was wide open, and many soldiers guarded him. Lu Ye returned with his horse. Countless soldiers who witnessed the battle just now were worshipped and respected. On both sides of the passage in the city, many people welcomed the heroes back triumphantly.
They obviously also knew about the defeat of the Black Turban Pioneer.
In such a world of extreme cultivation levels, Lu Ye’s performance just now was really shocking. He single-handedly entered the army of thousands of people, killed hundreds of enemies with his own strength, and killed enemy generals in the formation. This was only heard by the storytellers.
But today it happened under the nose.
Lu Ye returned to the Zhou family's courtyard and did not stop and immediately began to practice hard.
Pieces of inferior spirit stones turned into useless waste stones under the devour of the talent tree, and their own cultivation level was slowly and steadily improved.
A day later, the ninth spiritual orifice opened, and Lu Ye breathed a long sigh.
Although the eight orifices and nine orifices are only different from the cultivation level of one orifice, this is a qualitative change, because opening the nine orifices means truly entering the path of cultivation. In fact, until this time, the cultivator is qualified to call himself a monk.
The spiritual power flows and connects in the spiritual orifices, and the small circle of heaven is constantly flowing and endlessly.
Lingxi level realm! In this way, both your own strength and endurance can be greatly improved.
This experience made Lu Ye feel very wonderful. He never thought that he could walk the path he had taken again, but compared to back then, this road is much faster now.
If he had a level of cultivation when he was fighting against the Black Turban Pioneer Army, Lu Ye was really confident that he would eat the entire Pioneer Army alone, provided that they did not escape everywhere.
"Yao Nuan." Lu Ye shouted softly.
"Sir." Yao Nuan immediately walked in from outside, her eyes full of reverence. She had seen Lu Ye show her power with her own eyes on the city wall. For a girl of her age, such a scene was too impactful.
"Is Zhou Ping here?" Lu Yewen.
When he came back, Zhou Ping was leading people to clean the battlefield. After all, so many people died, and they were just outside Ding'an City. If he didn't care, he might have to breed plagues. However, Lu Ye ordered him to come to him after the matter was handled.
"The city lord has been waiting outside." Yao Nuan replied. When Zhou Ping came, Lu Ye was practicing and did not dare to disturb him when he learned about the situation.
"Please come in."
"yes!"
After a moment, Zhou Ping made a big stride. Compared with the worries he had been in the past few days, Zhou Ping was undoubtedly more energetic at this moment. Seeing Lu Ye immediately clasped his fists and saluted: "I have met Mr.
Lu Ye nodded.
Zhou Ping excitedly said: "In the previous battle, the sir showed his power, but I asked me to admire Mr. Ding'an You very much. It was because we were lucky that Mr. Hunting was in charge of this city, so there was no need to worry in the future."
He actually couldn't understand it. Lu Ye only had more cultivation than him, but why was he so invincible on the battlefield?
When the situation was changed to him, he was afraid that the enemy would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
But this is not important. Now that he is the lord of Ding'an City, with Lu Ye's help, he has the confidence to defend the city and protect the peace of the people in this area. He even thought about whether to let Lu Ye be the lord of this city. He hadn't done this before, mainly because Lu Ye is an outsider and is not suitable, but after a previous battle, Lu Ye undoubtedly had this foundation among the people.
Now in Ding'an, who doesn't know Mr. Lu Yelu's name of chivalrousness?
Thinking of this in my heart, before I could mention it, I heard Lu Yewen say, "Tell me about the specific situation of the black scarf."
Zhou Ping's face turned solemn, pondered for a while, and said, "Black scarf started out as a bandit. After his fame spread, many bandits came to vote, with a nickname of 30,000, but according to the news we received, the real force should be about 10,000 people..."
After he told the story, Lu Ye listened quietly.
After he finished speaking, Lu Ye spoke: "In other words, although we defeated their vanguard army, it is actually not harmful to the size of the black scarf."
Zhou Ping admitted unwillingly: "It is true, the army of ten thousand people, hundreds of casualties are negligible." After a change of the subject, Zhou Ping said: "But sir, don't worry too much. Black Turban is now attacking another city, and its main target is not Ding'an. At first, the team actually came to Ding'an to raise food. It was just because of the loss of that team that Fangkuan's vanguard army was attracted. Now Fangkuan was killed in battle and the vanguard army was crippled. Black Turban probably won't make too much move for the time being, and their strength is not enough to divide the troops."
Lu Ye pondered and said nothing. If this was not his own experience scene, then Zhou Ping's judgment was reasonable, but this was his own experience scene, so Lu Ye felt that the Black Turban would definitely not give up.
Nor will he place the peace of the future on the enemy.
"Let's go, take me to the warehouse to have a look." Lu Ye stood up.
Zhou Ping did not hesitate and immediately led the way.
After a while, Lu Ye looked back and forth in the huge warehouse. This was one of the most important places in Ding'an. He was guarded by heavy troops, which stored supplies that could be used for the people of the city to survive for several months, as well as some items for practice.
Zhou Ping didn't know what Lu Ye was looking for, but now the safety of Ding'an is all about Lu Ye alone, so he naturally lets him choose the things in the warehouse.
After a while, Lu Ye stood in front of a pile of dark stones, picked up a stone the size of a fist, and his spiritual power slightly activated and his brow raised.
Zhou Ping observed his expression and immediately stepped forward to explain to him: "Sir, this is black bluestone. After smelting, it can be used to forge spiritual weapons."
Not all minerals are suitable for building weapons used by monks. This involves a conductivity. Cultivators fight against enemies to activate spiritual power. The easier the materials for creating spiritual weapons are to transmit spiritual power, the more expensive it is. Some materials that cannot transmit spiritual power are created only ordinary weapons.
Just like the thick spear before Lu Ye, it was an ordinary spear, but because it was not light, it could exert its powerful destructive power in Lu Ye's hands.
This black bluestone can create spiritual weapons, but in Lu Ye's view, the spiritual weapons created by this object are only the lowest-level things, because the mineral itself is of low quality.
But in such a world, it is already rare to have such things.
"Apart from the warehouse in this city, are there any other places in the city? " Lu Yewen said.
Zhou Ping thought for a while and said, "There are some of the Zhou family, and the other two of the three should also have some storage. If you want to use it, I can collect it."
"Come all over, and then find someone to smel."
"What do you want to build sir?" Zhou Ping asked.
"You will know then." Lu Ye didn't explain much.
After a while, he returned to his courtyard and continued to practice.
Zhou Ping's efficiency is undoubtedly very high, and he will report it again in two days. All the black bluestones in the city have been collected and all smelted.
In the east of the city, there is a steaming place where Zhou Ping and the heads of the other two major families are waiting here. This is a wrought iron yard with three major families. Almost all the weapons in the entire city come from here.
Lu Yeshan came slowly, and Zhou Ping and others quickly saluted with respect.
"Are they all here?" Lu Ye saw the pile of things on the side at a glance. The thing was black, square, inch thick, five inches long and wide, and about twenty pieces.
"It's all here." Zhou Ping replied. The black bluestone is expensive, and these are already all the reserves of the entire city.
Lu Ye picked up a piece and weighed it. He found that the weight was not light, so he activated the spiritual power to pour it into it, and nodded slightly: "Let's just be sloppy."
This thing is of too low quality. It is completely garbage that no one can take a look at in Jiuzhou, but in such a world, you can only make up for it.
"Let me find a master who can make a blacksmith." Lu Ye gave another order.
Soon, a big-shouldered blacksmith stood in front of Lu Ye. The man looked fierce, but he had a respectful attitude: "What kind of spiritual weapon do Mr. Lu want to build?"
Zhou Ping introduced on the side: "This is the forging chief of our three masters, and the craftsmanship is absolutely fine."
Lu Ye nodded and looked at him and said, "You can help me."
What he wants to forge is not something that blacksmiths in this world can create.
The previous battle with the Black Turban Pioneer Army made Lu Ye realize one thing, that is, in such a world, the role that monks can play was greatly weakened. Even if he was not able to drive out a vanguard army of thousands of people at that time. Even if he tried his best, he would be extremely terrifying to kill at most four or five hundred.
Because the level of a monk is too low, the difference between the physical fitness of ordinary people is not that great.
A Black Turban Pioneer Army is so difficult to deal with. If the Black Turban Army attacks in full swing, Ding'an is likely to be unable to be protected.
So you can't rely on him alone!
But the other monks have weaker personal strength. Even if they gather together, they will not be able to play a big role. In this way, they can only use external forces to gather these forces together.
The synonymous formation plate is undoubtedly the best and only choice!
Lu Ye used to refine this array plate countless times and was already familiar with it. The only troublesome thing is that the spiritual pattern of the same qi and branches is extremely complex.
This is why Lu Ye had to first improve his cultivation to the first level of Lingxi before taking action, because the cultivation of the eight orifices was not enough.
Even at this moment, Lu Ye was not sure whether the first level of Lingxi could be achieved.
"Transfer things!" Lu Ye ordered again.
Zhou Ping signaled, and immediately a soldier raised a large box and placed it at Lu Ye's feet. He opened the box and it was full of the inferior spirit stones.
Lu Ye stepped on these spirit stones and was ready to replenish his spiritual power at any time. Then he rolled up his sleeves: "Let's start!"
After a while, a jingle sound came from the wrought iron yard. The chief blacksmith sweated heavily and soon forged a black blue stone into a disc.