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Chapter 777: Looting the Spring Spirit

"Let's go!"

When Tu Guanxiong lost his mind, Wang Xun's weak voice came from beside him.

He lowered his head and looked at him blankly, without any reaction for a moment.

"Let's go!" Wang Xun shouted with all his strength.

Only then did Tu Guanxiong come to his senses and quickly shouted: "Escape!"

As soon as they received the pardon order, many panicked and restless Lingdi monks all hurriedly moved and fled in all directions.

He actually lost the courage to fight against Lu Ye.

Tu Guanxiong also quickly hugged Wang Xun, who was seriously injured and dying, and with a rush of spiritual power, he soared into the sky.

Not far after flying, there was a roar behind me, as if something collapsed.

He looked back and saw smoke and dust billowing from the original location of the Lingdi Tianji Palace, and the entire Tianji Palace was in ruins.

The Tianji Palace here was built casually by a group of Yunhe Realm monks. It is not comparable to the Tianji Palace of the Jiuzhou sect, and it cannot withstand the aftermath of a strong battle.

Amidst the dust and smoke, a figure slowly walked out, holding a long knife as black as ink in his hand. Who else could it be if it wasn't Lu Yiye?

At this time, the upper half of Lu Ye's clothes had been torn off, revealing his muscular upper body. There were numerous large and small wounds all over, making his whole body feel as if he had been soaked in a pool of blood.

He looked like he was in a terrible state, but his aura was so ferocious that people dared not look directly at him.

Among the collapsed ruins behind him, there were dilapidated corpses, at least twenty people, among which Tu Guanxiong saw many familiar figures.

Boundless grief surged from his heart, and Tu Guanxiong spurted out a mouthful of blood.

There was only one thought echoing in my mind.

Invincible!

With such strength, it is impossible for anyone in Yunhe Realm to pose any threat to him.

What made him feel fortunate was that Lu Yiye didn't seem to have any intention of killing them all. He just glanced at him from a distance and ignored him from a distance of more than ten miles.

Lu Ye really didn't want to kill them all, mainly because it was unrealistic.

There were at least a hundred monks from the two sects who escaped, scattered in all directions. He was alone, how could he chase him?

Simply ignore it.

When he came here, killing enemies was the second priority, and the main focus was on the Holy Spiritual Land itself.

Huo Liaoyuan had previously fought back Tiangu and his idea, and came to the city with a fierce force. Who could have imagined that in just a few months, it would bring such disaster to Shengyu Lingdi.

I don’t know what he would think if there was knowledge under the spring.

In front of the damaged Tianji Palace, Lu Ye frowned and pondered.

Should I go to the Tianji Treasure House to find a protective clothing?

Otherwise, after a big battle like this, your clothes will be in tatters and it will be an eyesore.

It was the same last time when they killed Xia Liang and his group, and it's the same this time.

But after thinking about it carefully, I gave up.

Treasure clothing is much more valuable than spiritual weapons with the same protective capabilities. The quality is poor and it is of no use to him now. The high quality is also expensive. If it is damaged, it will be troublesome to repair. The most important thing is

One thing is that during the battle, spiritual power must be mobilized to stimulate the protective power of the treasure clothes.

For a military cultivator, this is undoubtedly undesirable.

Therefore, in the Kyushu cultivation world, military cultivators generally do not wear treasured clothes. It is not because they are reluctant to do so, but for all military cultivators, offense is the best defense.

Instead of dedicating part of his spiritual power to activate the power of the treasure robe, Lu Ye might as well build the guardian spirit pattern.

Only those practitioners with fragile bodies would wear treasured clothes. However, Lu Ye had killed so many practitioners, and the protection they wore was extremely limited.

Yiyi has already started cleaning the battlefield and collecting the loot.

Hua Ci's voice came from outside the protective formation: "Open the door!"

During the previous battle, she stayed outside. After the dust settled here, she slowly flew over, but was blocked by the protective formation.

Lu Ye walked towards her, looked at the nodes of the formation, raised the formation flags one after another, and quickly brought Hua Ci in.

When Hua Ci took action to heal his wounds, her soft jade hands caressed Lu Ye's chest, her beautiful eyes filled with wonder: "The vitality in your body... is incredible."

The strong vitality made Lu Ye's body stronger and his recovery ability also greatly improved.

Therefore, although he looks miserable on the surface, he is actually not a serious problem at all. If any enemy is deceived by this appearance, he will definitely suffer a big loss.

With the vitality currently contained in his body, such an injury would not even leave a scar even if Hua Ci did not take action and could just recover for a day or two.

Even though it was not the first time to experience it personally, Hua Ci was still a little amazed.

"Just heal the wound, don't touch it!" Lu Ye was tickled by her touch and couldn't help but glare at her.

Hua Ci pursed her lips and chuckled, but stopped teasing him.

Soon, the healing was completed.

Lu Ye came to the Lingquan, washed his body with the water from the Lingquan, and changed into a set of clean clothes.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a small net-like thing from his storage space, only about the size of a palm.

Hua Ci was confused: "What is this?"

She has never seen such a spiritual weapon.

"The spirit catching net is specially used to capture spring spirits." Lu Ye explained.

Hua Ci understood: "You came prepared."

There is a spiritual spring in the spiritual land, and there is a spring spirit in the spiritual spring, and the spring spirit can be captured and plundered. Although Hua Ci entered the Yunhe battlefield not long ago, she still knows these common sense things.

This is also the origin of the birth of each large spiritual land in the Yunhe battlefield.

Those large spiritual places are not born large spiritual places, they are developed slowly through the efforts of generations.

Lu Ye set out from Huitian Valley and came straight to this place, bringing something like a spirit catching net with him, so he was obviously well prepared.

As he spoke, Lu Ye threw the spirit catching net in his hand into the spiritual spring in front of him, but there was still a long thin string in his hand.

No one in the whole of Kyushu knows how to refine the spirit catching net. It is a unique thing in Tianji's treasure house. Its essence is not a particularly powerful spiritual weapon, but it is endowed with special abilities by Tianji.

And the price of such a spirit catching net in Tianji Treasure House is 5,000 merit points, which is definitely not cheap.

Lingquan didn't know how deep it was. Lu Ye held the thin line in his hand and had an illusion of fishing.

The spirit catching net continued to go deeper, and finally sank to the bottom of the spiritual spring. Soon, Lu Ye felt the movement and hurriedly pulled the spirit catching net out.

There were no twists and turns. Just a moment later, a fat, fat thing that looked like a silkworm chrysalis appeared in Lu Ye's field of vision.

He had obtained a spring spirit before, so he was not surprised by this.

It was the first time for Hua Ci to see this thing, and he was surprised: "This is the spring spirit."

While talking, he also poked with his hand.

Quan Ling seemed to shrink down lazily.

Lu Ye carefully identified the spring spirit in front of him and didn't see much difference between it and the spring spirit he had obtained before. However, he knew that if he found a place to place this spring spirit again, what would be born would be only a Grade B building.

Spiritual place.

The Holy Spiritual Land is Grade A, but once the spring spirit is taken out, its quality will drop by one level.

As for the scope covered by the spiritual land, it probably won't change much.

Of course, Lu Ye will not build a second-level spiritual land. The biggest role of the spring spirit in his hand is to bring it back to Huitian Valley and place it in the spiritual spring to expand the scale of Huitian Valley spiritual land.

How much it can be expanded is unknown.

Huitian Valley Spiritual Land is now just a small spiritual land. Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is rich, it may not be able to accommodate many people.

In the future, there will definitely be a steady stream of disciples from the Blue Blood Sect being promoted to Yunhe and setting foot on the Yunhe battlefield, leaving Huitian Valley Lingdi here. At the very least, the Blue Blood Sect disciples will not have to work so hard in the early stage.

Lu Ye took out the box containing the spring spirit as a reward from the previous hunting ground, placed the spring spirit in the spirit trap, and put it away carefully.

"Let's go!" Lu Ye greeted and launched his spiritual boat again, carrying Hua Ci and flying towards the direction of the Five Poison Pond.

Behind him, there is a dilapidated spiritual land, filled with the smell of blood.

Who would have thought that someone could break through such a large-scale spiritual place that had been passed down for many years by oneself, and even kill people in such a large-scale spiritual place that blood would flow like a river.

The cause of the incident was that Huo Liaoyuan had led people to attack Huitian Valley Lingdi before.

There is no leaky wall in the world. When the news from Shengyu Lingdi came out, the name of the Sect-Destroying Leaf once again appeared in the minds of many monks in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.

Especially those in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who had experienced the dark era when Lu Ye ruled the Lingxi battlefield, all had a vague feeling.

The scene of a huge battlefield dominated by a certain person is about to appear again.

For a time, countless monks in Demon Ridge were terrified.

Lu Yiye holds a grudge so much and is so powerful now. If he were to catch him in the wild, there would definitely be no good outcome.

This resulted in many monks from Wanmoling who had caused trouble for Lu Ye to either return to the Jiuzhou sect, or to practice hard behind closed doors in the Yunhe battlefield, not daring to go out easily.

Even the atmosphere of Yunhe battlefield became much peaceful.

At night, the moonlight is hazy and the bonfire dances.

The surrounding formations are hidden, providing warning and protection.

Hua Ci and Yiyi were roasting animal meat by the campfire. The sound of sizzling meat continued to be heard, and the alluring aroma spread everywhere.

Lu Ye was naked and practicing his sword not far away.

Recently I watched the secret teachings of Ba Sword Technique and gained some insights. Unfortunately, such an environment is not suitable for me to enter the mirage realm to hone my skills, so I can only practice on my own.

Suddenly, Lu Ye's movements stopped.

It's not that I gained anything, but that the battlefield mark suddenly had some strange reactions.

It didn't sound like someone was summoning someone. Lu Ye had never experienced this kind of reaction before.

Out of curiosity, he raised his hand and clicked on the battlefield mark, immersed himself in the investigation, and a sudden message exploded in his mind, turning into lines of words.

Lu Ye watched intently and his expression began to change.

This information was not delivered to him by someone, but appeared out of thin air in his battlefield mark.

There is someone with such means in this world, Lu Ye knows who it is without even thinking about it.

The content in the information can’t help but make people think a lot.


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