Lu Ye did not go to his exclusive practice room, but after a little identification, he walked outside a practice room and directly used his guardian authority to open the door.
A young girl who was practicing inside was startled: "Fifth Senior Brother, have I done something wrong?" Then as if thinking of something, she squatted there with her head in her hands: "I will never harass Sixth Senior Sister again, I am not
If I want to steal a woman from you, don’t hit me!”
"Um?"
You seem to have heard something extraordinary?
After a while, Lu Ye left a spirit-gathering pattern covering one wall in the training room, turned around and walked out, leaving behind the girl whose eyes had lost focus.
There were so many practice rooms, and Lu Ye couldn't decorate all the practice rooms with spirit-gathering patterns at once, so he could only decorate them when he had time.
The initial goal is to decorate each practice room with one spirit-gathering pattern, and then gradually add two or three.
After setting up several training rooms, Lu Ye entered his own exclusive training room, used the little spiritual power left in his body to build a small funnel in the spiritual orifice, then switched to the Taotie Meal Technique, and threw two grains of Yunling into his mouth.
Dan.
While practicing, he studied the books brought from Madam Yun, and from time to time he built Yin Yuan and Yang Yuan on his fingers to strengthen his practice.
The consumed spiritual power was quickly recovered. After the resident spiritual power was rich, the efficiency of both recovery and cultivation was more than doubled than before.
Lu Ye felt that if he practiced wholeheartedly, he would be able to advance to the seventh level in less than twenty days.
However, if his cultivation level increases too fast, it is not necessarily a good thing. Li Baxian also told him before that he should pay attention to sedimentation. While his cultivation level improves, he should also improve himself in all aspects. Otherwise, only the realm will increase, but there will be no corresponding results.
Strength is not enough.
Lu Ye is not too worried about his insufficient accumulation, but now he has to learn the way of spiritual patterns, and constructing the duality of yin and yang requires spiritual energy. Occasionally, he has to go to other training rooms to lay out the spirit gathering patterns, which delays his training.
speed.
After reading each book, Lu Ye frantically absorbed the knowledge in the book. The construction of Yin and Yang duality became simpler and easier, but it was still far from the smooth conversion required by Madam Yun.
One day later, Lu Ye, who was a little tired, put down the book in his hand and stretched.
Although learning the way of spiritual patterns is interesting, it can become a bit boring after a long time.
Lu Ye thought for a while and took out the breath fruit core from the storage bag. Just as he was about to activate his spiritual power, he quickly took out the Panshan knife and held it in his hand.
He wanted to try to see if he could bring the Panshan Sword into the mirage. Last time he didn't bring the sword, so the fifty points of merit were almost wasted and he lost blood.
Inspired by his spiritual power, his consciousness entered the strange little room again. Lu Ye quickly lowered his head to investigate and found that the Panshan Knife was in his hand. He felt calm and steady.
Having experienced it before, Lu Ye walked to the only door and raised his hand to push it open.
Just like last time, a line of twisting writing appeared on the door, which said that if you want to enter the mirage realm, you need to spend fifty points of merit.
Lu Ye was so wealthy now that he pushed the door open without batting an eyelid. The mark warmed slightly and fifty points of merit were deducted.
There is a fog behind the portal. As far as the field of vision can be seen, only a radius of ten feet can be seen. The fog is rolling and surging, and there seems to be endless danger hidden in it.
Lu Ye looked back and saw no trace of a portal. The small space he was in before seemed to be just a transit place.
Strange sounds came from the fog ahead, and there was the faint sound of something crawling quickly.
Lu Ye immediately staggered his feet, lowered his body slightly, raised his hand and pressed it on the handle of the Panshan knife!
The fog ahead surged and rolled, as if something was about to break through the fog.
coming!
Lu Ye's spiritual power secretly urged him, and the next moment, a strange-looking thing jumped high from the mist and rushed towards him.
The thing that came to kill looked like a praying mantis, crawling on all fours behind it, very fast, with two machete-like front legs flashing with sharp cold light.
This is a mantis whose size is not inferior to that of Lu Ye. The overall color is green with black, and the wings on its back are flapped, allowing it to glide in mid-air.
Lu Ye had never seen such a big mantis before. The last time he came into this ghost place, he was frightened by it. He didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he couldn't hold on here for long.
When the mantis leaps over, its mouthparts are constantly opening and closing, and its jagged teeth are sharp and sharp. Being bitten by this thing will definitely not end well.
The distance between them quickly closed, and the two mantis knives swung towards Lu Ye from left to right, cutting in the middle, as if they wanted to chop off his head.
Such a blow was no less powerful than that of a sixth-level soldier. Lu Ye vaguely felt that it had something to do with his own strength. He was a sixth-level soldier.
When the mantis knife came, Lu Ye had already dwarfed and slid out from under the mantis, and the Panshan knife in his hand slashed out a ray of light.
Green insect blood spattered, internal organs spilled out, and with a pop, the menacing mantis fell behind Lu Ye, and his whole body was almost broken in half with a knife.
This is the killing power of Lu Ye's sharp sword. Under the same level, if he is hit by a sword, he will definitely die.
However, before he could stabilize his body, crawling sounds were heard from the mist on both sides. Then, two mantises burst out of the mist and rushed towards Lu Ye almost simultaneously.
Lu Ye wanted to try out the power of the new spirit pattern. Light suddenly flashed across his legs. With the blessing of wind, his running speed increased sharply. He suddenly rushed in front of a praying mantis and raised his knife to chop it down. This knife missed the opponent.
The mantis knife blocked his head and his head was broken.
The second one had already been killed, so he immediately turned around and slashed out with his sword, but was blocked by the mantis' mantis sword.
The heavy pressure spirit pattern silently blessed the Panshan Sword. Mantis, who was already outmatched in strength, was suddenly crushed and staggered. Lu Ye took advantage of the situation and stabbed straight. Most of the Panshan Sword's blade penetrated into Mantis.
When he drew the knife from his mouthpart, the mantis twisted and squirmed on the ground, and a hissing sound came from its mouthpart.
Lu Ye gasped, and there was movement again in the mist. Soon, three mantises sprang out from three different directions...
The battle has never stopped since the beginning, and the number of mantises Lu Ye needs to deal with increases from one to one, with one more appearing each time.
Everything here is extremely real. When Lu Ye was killing those praying mantises, he could smell the pungent smell of their blood. The blood spilled on his body had a very real touch. Even when he was injured, there would be a bright red color.
The blood flowed out.
Lu Ye didn't know where the mirage that his breath core was connected to was, but everything here was no different from the outside world.
The only difference is that after dying in battle here, you will not really die, and the corpse of the mantis he killed will disappear in a short period of time.
This seems to be a place specifically for monks to hone their fighting skills.
He tried it on Shuiyuan at that time, and Shuiyuan also thought it was something.
It was a dream for Lu Ye to be able to hone his fighting skills in such an environment. His cultivation improved too quickly and his training time was too short, which resulted in him not having much experience fighting other monks.
Even if he had fought all the way here before, he still couldn't make up for this shortcoming.
It's different in the mirage realm. Although the opponent here is a mantis, not a monk, the feeling of wandering on the edge of life and death is the same, and the pain of being injured is also the same.
In this kind of place, Lu Ye can fully display what he has learned and find his own shortcomings in the fierce battle.
The number of mantises gradually increased to nine, and Lu Ye felt that he was approaching his limit. In such a small area, even if he used his spiritual patterns in different ways, he would inevitably be beaten by a group of people. The sharp mantis sword was in
There were wounds on his body that were deep enough to show the bones. Even his abdomen was cut open and his internal organs flowed out.
In the end, after Lu Ye killed three of the nine mantises, his head was pierced by a mantis knife!
The feeling of death at that moment was extremely real.
In the exclusive training room, Lu Ye suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath. Even though he had the last experience and knew that he would not really die if he died in the mirage realm, he still felt an extremely strong feeling of palpitations.
At the same time, there was a sharp pain in my mind, as if there was a needle stuck in it.
This was also the reason why the woman looked at him with such a resentful expression after he tried the fruit core on Hua Ci.
The feeling of death is so terrible that no one wants to experience it.
He checked himself and found that the injuries in the mirage did not appear, but his spiritual power was consumed greatly. From this point of view, everything else in the mirage was fake, except for the consumed spiritual power and accumulated fatigue.
real.
At the same time, there will be pain in the mind after death, which may be due to mental wear and tear.
Therefore, every time after entering the mirage realm, it is impossible to enter the mirage realm again in a short period of time, and it must take one day to cultivate.
The functions of the breath core are various and not fixed. Although the breath core obtained by Lu Ye is not connected to any rich spiritual veins, it cannot improve the efficiency of practice. It may improve his fighting skills through the feeling of death again and again.
But it cannot be exchanged for any benefits.
The fourth senior brother had really good eyesight. There were nine fruits on the fruit tree at that time, and he chose this one.
Continue to practice, restore spiritual power, and eat food from the storage bag to replenish physical strength.
As the days passed, Lu Ye, apart from occasionally going back to his sect and enjoying the food cooked by Senior Sister Shuiyuan, he stayed in the practice room, studying the books he brought back from Mrs. Yun, and constructing the duality of yin and yang.
Every day I would go into the mirage realm and chop down mantises, and my life would be really fulfilling.
After slowly getting familiar with the fighting methods of those mantises, Lu Ye made rapid progress. He was able to kill those big guys in the shortest time and with the least expenditure. At the same time, in this fierce battle, he was very sensitive to his newly acquired soul.
Grain can also be gradually used freely.
It was not until five days later that Lu Ye walked out of the practice room, and as usual asked the junior disciples on duty in the Tianji Hall. After confirming that nothing happened at the station, he returned to the sect.
Find Amber and ride it straight to Mingxin Peak.
The dozen or so books and dictionaries have been read, and the construction and switching of the yin and yang duality have met Madam Yun's requirements. It's time to proceed to the next step.