In the past, the help Amber could provide to Lu Ye was not that great, but if Amber is promoted to Demon General, then it alone will have the capital to gain a foothold in the Yunhe battlefield.
Especially since they are now bound to each other with life essence and beast mark, the stronger Amber is, the greater the benefits it can bring to Lu Ye.
And Yiyi...she is Amber's ghost. The two of them share honor and disgrace and grew up together. Once Amber is promoted to Demon General, Yiyi will definitely have the strength of Yunhe Realm.
It can be said that this wave of practice has made Lu Ye's overall strength improve by leaps and bounds.
After another two hours, the effect of the purple magic sign was exhausted, Lu Ye took out the second purple sign and crushed it...
Time passed peacefully in boring practice.
Until three days later, there was a knock on the door outside.
Lu Ye put away the book in his hand, stood up and opened the door. Standing outside the door was Shen Xiaomao.
"Is something wrong?"
Shen Mao Mao looked past him, looked inside, and saw Amber who was sleeping. He didn't pay much attention to it, and said: "The spring spirit has been taken away, and the spiritual land here is considered destroyed. What are your plans in the future?" "
Lu Ye shook his head, he really didn't have any plans.
It's not like at the Lingxi battlefield. Over there, each sect has its own garrison. If there's really no place to go, you can still go back to the garrison to practice.
When we arrived at the Yunhe battlefield, the monks without spiritual lands were poor homeless people who could only wander around in search of opportunities.
"Then do you want to come with me?" Shen Mao Mao asked expectantly.
"Where to go?"
"A friend I know just sent me a message, saying that she encountered a newly born spiritual land and is short of manpower. I am going to join her. If you are willing, let's go together. You happen to be a formation cultivator. I believe she will not reject you."
Looking at the entire Yunhe battlefield, formation cultivators are undoubtedly the most popular group of people. Because there are two formation cultivators guarding the spiritual land and no formation cultivators guarding the spiritual land are two different things. Therefore, even if Lu Ye's cultivation level is lower, with his ability in the formation path , as long as he is willing, any spiritual land below the second level should take him in.
When Shen Mao Mao received the summons, she immediately thought of Lu Ye. She also asked her friend about it and got his approval before inviting him...
After pondering for a moment, Lu Ye shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, I won't let you go, I will go find my fellow disciple."
Damn giant armor, I don’t know if he got lost or something. It’s been a month or two, but he still hasn’t found this place. Yesterday, Lu Ye summoned him once, and found that the location he reported was at least half a month away from his place. distance.
This is still the speed at which monks in the Yunhe Realm normally travel. Judging from Jujia's previous performance, he won't be able to reach here within a few months.
And now that Amber is at the critical moment of promotion, it is difficult for Lu Ye to leave here, let alone take it away. Although the spirit beast bag can be used, if it is placed in the spirit beast bag and affects its promotion, it will not be worth the gain. Already.
"Is that so..." Shen Mao Mao's expectant eyes became disappointed, and he asked tentatively: "Why don't you think about it again?"
Lu Ye shook his head.
Shen Mao Mao smiled and said, "Well, I won't force you. I hope we won't become enemies when we meet again in the future."
To this day, neither side knows the other's real name or which camp the other is from.
This is something that is not common on the Lingxi battlefield, but is common on the Yunhe battlefield.
Moreover, it is not uncommon for two people who were close friends just now to fight to the death in the blink of an eye. Previously in the secret realm of the Ten Thousand Beasts Realm, if Lan Ziyi hadn't run so fast, Lu Ye would have taken the opportunity to kill her.
"Bon Voyage!"
"Take care." Shen Mao Mao showed Lu Ye another bright smile, then turned around, rose into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and quickly disappeared from the horizon.
It is natural that two people who meet by chance cannot continue to walk side by side. After the bond that maintains their relationship disappears, they will part ways sooner or later.
There wasn't much sadness about parting, the love hadn't reached that level yet, Shen Xiaomao left in a free and easy manner, and Lu Ye was also untroubled.
In the course of a monk's life practice, such things are not uncommon.
Lu Ye looked up, and saw a little bit of white falling. He stretched out his hand, and the coldness fell on his palm, which quickly melted away.
Snowing.
He had not noticed the drop in temperature at all before, which reminded him of the days when he was a mining slave in Xieyue Valley. That winter was the most difficult winter he had ever spent. Many mining slaves did not have enough food and clothing. Nuan was frozen to death in the mine tunnel. He took off the dead man's clothes and put them on his body, so that he could barely keep warm.
Today, as a monk at the third level of Yunhe, he no longer feels this natural change of temperament so clearly, because such wind and snow are not enough to affect him.
He turned around and walked into the house, continuing to practice and read.
After all the spiritual signs have been consumed, he can only rely on swallowing spiritual pills to practice further. Compared with other monks, Lu Ye has a huge advantage in swallowing spiritual pills to practice. As long as there is no shortage of fuel in the talent tree, No matter how many elixirs he swallows, there will be no hidden dangers, as long as the elixir's efficacy can be refined in time.
This is also the reason why he doesn't rely much on the spiritual land.
The snow was falling heavily. After practicing for a long time, Lu Ye went out of the house to stretch his muscles and sharpen his sword skills. He danced with the sword in the snow, which was quite different.
He recently had a strong feeling that his sword skills had reached a bottleneck, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough. However, breakthroughs in sword skills were different from breakthroughs in cultivation. Breakthroughs in cultivation were obvious, intuitive and precise. Feelings, the opening of spiritual orifices one by one in the Lingxi realm, and the expansion of the body's spiritual power in the Cloud River realm, are all concrete things.
But breakthrough in sword skills is a mysterious feeling, which cannot be helped by swallowing elixirs or breathing spiritual energy.
If he could use the breath core to enter the mirage realm, it might be beneficial to his breakthrough, but in the current situation, Amber is sleeping and being promoted, so it is really inconvenient for him to enter the mirage realm.
If an enemy comes to his door while he is immersed in the mirage, he will have no power to fight back.
This place is certainly remote, but to the Yunhe Realm monks who can fly in the sky, there is no such thing as a remote place in this world.
There are many monks passing by these days, but Lu Ye has already set up a concealment formation. As long as he doesn't make too much noise, others won't be able to find him without careful inspection.
After Amber slept for seven days, heavy snow was still flying outside the house, and the snow in the mountains and fields was already three feet deep.
Lu Ye was practicing swordsmanship outside the house. Suddenly there were some strange noises coming from inside the house. He quickly turned his head and looked towards the house.
As soon as he saw it, he saw Yiyi's figure flying straight out of the house.
Lu Ye's eyes lit up, and he sheathed his sword and faced him.
Yiyi jumped directly into Lu Ye's arms and knocked him down on the snow.
Two small hands hugged Lu Ye's waist tightly, and his head was buried on Lu Ye's chest. His hair was spread out, and Lu Ye even smelled the wonderful fragrance of his hair.
Raising his hand to touch the little head in his arms, Lu Ye wondered: "What's wrong?"
Although they have lived and died together for two or three years, and have grown up together from their youth to the present, they have already regarded each other as family, but Yiyi has never had such strong feelings. Lu Ye can clearly feel her little body moving slightly.
Trembling is fear and fear.
"Lu Ye, I had a very long, very heavy dream. I thought... I thought I would never wake up again." Yiyi's voice was filled with tears.
Amber fell into a deep sleep during the promotion, and Yiyi, the ghost, was also directly affected. In Lu Ye's world, only seven days had passed, but in Yiyi's world, more than seven days had passed, it was probably more than seven years.
It will be long.
This feeling reminded her of the past. She had this feeling a long time ago, until she suddenly woke up one day. Since then, she has become Amber's ghost.
So what she fears most is the feeling of being stuck in a deep sleep and unable to wake up.
"Woooooooooo... I'm so scared!" Yiyi burst into tears.
Lu Ye gently stroked her head and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I woke up from my dream."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Yiyi cried even louder.
A tiger's head appeared in Lu Ye's field of vision. It was Amber walking out of the house. Judging from its energetic appearance, it was obvious that its promotion had ended, so it and Yiyi woke up together.
Lu Ye winked at Amber, who immediately turned his head aside, saying that he didn't understand anything about coaxing a girl.
Lu Ye immediately looked like a knife and gouged it out fiercely.
Amber's expression was innocent.
Unable to count on Amber, Lu Ye could only raise his hand and pat Yiyi's back, softly humming a cheerful song to dispel the sadness in her heart.
The amber branch raised its big ears and listened.
Gradually, Yiyi's crying became quieter, and she turned to sobbing softly, until she stopped completely.
She raised her head and climbed on Lu Ye's body, looking at Lu Ye with her red eyes full of surprise.
Because she had never heard Lu Ye sing before, and the melody of this kind of song was also something she had never heard before...
"What song is this?" Yiyi sniffed and asked.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
"Such a strange song title?" Yiyi's eyes were full of suspicion, wondering if Lu Ye was lying to herself, and then asked: "Sing it to me."
"I can only hum..."
"I don't care, you sing to me!" Yiyi said, her mouth almost deflated again.
"Sing!"
After clearing his throat, Lu Ye tried hard to recall the memories that had been buried in the depths of his mind, recalling the lyrics that had been scattered for a while. After a while, the singing voice that was constantly out of tune was flying in the heavy snow.
Amber listened for a while and covered her face with one front paw...
Yiyi also suppressed her laughter and her face turned red.
Lu Ye was still a little reluctant to let go at first, but as he sang, he became more and more unscrupulous. Anyway, there were only two audience members, Yiyi and Amber, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.
After singing, Lu Ye quietly stuffed a snowball into the back of Yiyi's neck, laughing like crazy: "How dare you laugh at me, little girl!"