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Chapter Thirty-Four: Green Mans Short Blade

Ye Qun and Lu Ye also knew each other.

The techniques in the entire slave hunting field are from the Qingyang Sect. The weapons on the third floor of the library are naturally from the Qingyang Sect.

And this Ye Qun is quite famous in the Qingyang Sect. He is one of the few soul guides among the Qingyang disciples. Soul guides focus on tempering the power of the soul.

Therefore, the soul guide master's martial arts cultivation is not outstanding.

But Ye Qun is a different kind. Not only is he an earth-level mid-level soul guide, but he also has the cultivation of the early stage of the Pulse Condensation Realm.

Even in the inner sect of Qingyang Sect where there are many strong men, Ye Qun still has a place.

Lu Ye was quite familiar with Ye Qun when he was in the Qingyang Sect. However, he did not expect to see the weapons forged by Ye Qun again at the Ningwu Slave Hunting Ground.

"I really hope that one day I can become a soul guide and forge a weapon that is only my own!"

Lu Ye said to himself and looked at the weapons on other bookshelves again.

But Lu Ye is extremely clear. Soul guides like Ye Qun are able to practice soul power while maintaining martial arts skills that are not weaker than other warriors because they have the support of the huge Qingyang Sect's resources.

And Lu Ye is just a slave hunter. Even if he really returns to Qingyang Sect, even if he has some talent as a soul guide, Lu Ye will not be able to temper the power of his soul.

After all, Lu Ye came from a humble background and had been silent for fifteen years. He and those high-ranking Qingyang Sect disciples had already wasted several years. If he wanted to shorten the gap, he could only work harder on martial arts!

Through his purple pupils, just like detecting top-level skills, Lu Ye glanced around and found out clearly that there was not a single mid-level weapon among these three levels.

After all, earth-grade mid-level weapons are quite rare even among Qingyang Sect disciples. Let alone this small Ningwu slave hunting ground.

Moreover, these were only low-grade weapons of the earth-grade. With the help of Purple Eyes, Lu Ye could see that most of them were incomplete weapons. There were very few of them that had the power of low-grade weapons of the earth-grade.

Weapon levels are based on the capabilities they can exert.

Earth-grade low-level weapons, held by warriors, can only infuse their own strength into the weapon to fight. But even though it is only infusion of strength, it is still powerful.

It's just that most of these misunderstandings are incomplete. They can use all the energy poured into the warriors and attack them, and there are even fewer of them.

Fortunately, Lu Ye has purple pupils and can see clearly. There is no need to waste points to exchange for a weapon that is not worth owning.

Thinking of this, Lu Ye smiled bitterly again. All his points had been cleared, let alone a complete one, even if it was incomplete, he couldn't have it.

Wandering among the three shelves of the library, within a short while, Lu Ye looked at almost all the weapons.

Now, Lu Ye also understood that Ti Long and Tie Mu were both first-class slave hunters, so why did they not fight with weapons during the battle.

For a slave hunter like Tiemu who is not ranked high in the first-class ranking, exchanging a low-grade weapon is quite luxurious. Even if Tiemu has a low-grade weapon, he will not be able to fight.

It can be used easily. Because this weapon is quite precious.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhi felt happy for a while.

If Tiemu really has a low-grade weapon, even if the weapon is incomplete, if Tiemu sacrifices his own weapon during the battle with him, then he will have absolutely no chance of winning, and may even be injured in the battle.

As for Di Long, Lu Ye concluded that the decision was made with weapons.

But Lu Ye was just a little-known slave hunter at that time, and Ti Long could suppress him with his bare hands, and there was no need to use weapons.

Thinking like this, thoughts are flying in my mind.

And suddenly, in front of an inconspicuous corner, Lu Ye stopped.

Purple light flashed in his starry eyes. Lu Ye stopped and stared at the bookshelf standing alone in this inconspicuous corner.

There are also a lot of weapons on this bookshelf. Most of these weapons are complete low-level weapons. But Lu Ye's gaze quickly passed over these weapons without pausing for a moment, and they were fixed on

On top of a dim little sword.

There was no sunlight in this corner, so it was a little dim, but with purple eyes, Lu Ye's vision was not blocked in the slightest.

"A short green-gang blade, lower-level earth-level, forged by Ye Tiannan, an intermediate-level spiritual-level soul guide."

"hiss!"

After reading this line of text in a low voice, Lu Ye took a breath of air.

Ye Tiannan and Lu Ye are even more familiar!

There are not many soul guides in the Qingyang Sect, and marriages with spiritual level and above are even rarer. Ye Tiannan is undoubtedly the leader among the soul guides in the Qingyang Sect.

What's more important is that Ye Tiannan's martial arts cultivation is not weak, he has an intermediate level of spiritual martial arts cultivation, and he is an elder of the inner sect of Tianhuo Sect!

Inner disciple, Ye Qun, an earth-level mid-level soul guide, is Ye Tiannan’s only disciple!

"Senior Ye Tiannan is a mid-level soul guide. The weapons he forges are at least upper-level earth-level weapons. But this green light short blade is only a lower-level earth-level weapon."

"The Ningwu Slave Hunting Farm has been around for a long time. Maybe this green light short blade was forged by Senior Ye Tiannan when he was young."

Thinking of this to himself, Lu Ye nodded.

With the help of the purple pupil, Lu Ye could not see if there was anything special about the short green light blade. In fact, in Lu Ye's opinion, the short green light blade was defective.

But Ye Tiannan's reputation in Qingyang Sect was too great, and Lu Ye respected the strong even more.

Lu Ye's curiosity aroused and he wanted to take out the green light short blade to find out.

"This green light short blade is only a low-grade earth-grade weapon, and it is still incomplete. However, I never expected that Senior Ye Tiannan, who has become the leading soul guide of the Qingyang Sect, would put this incomplete weapon in a slave hunting ground."

"Senior Ye Tiannan, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by those ignorant people?"

As he spoke, Lu Ye immediately stretched out his right hand, a trace of energy lingering in Lu Ye's fingers, and a breeze suddenly appeared in front of Lu Ye.

Lu Ye knew that both the first and second floors had restrictions set by Han Yang himself to protect the techniques from being stolen.

The third level is even more important. Lu Ye has already felt the restrictions within it. Every time the surface of the weapon is covered with an invisible force, it wraps the weapon.

By exerting his strength, Lu Ye aimed to break through the restricted protection and take out the green light short blade.

After Lu Ye entered the third floor of the Library Pavilion, he explored the entire third floor, but did not see a single figure. He exerted his strength and took out the green light short blade, but Lu Ye did not care.

But Lu Ye didn't know that just when he took out the green light short blade, the corner that was blocked by many bookshelves, which Lu Ye couldn't see clearly when he entered the third floor of the library, flashed out.

A figure.

This figure was wearing a green robe, with a sunset embroidered on the chest of the green robe.

Red sun and green robe!

If Lu Ye turned around at this time, he would definitely be stunned. This man in green robe is the man in green robe that the slave hunters mentioned, and even Han Yang must respect him with respect!

This green-robed man is about forty years old. He has flaxen skin and an angular face. He must have been a handsome man when he was young.

The long hair of the man in green robe was mixed with a lot of white hair. However, these white hairs did not make the man look older, but made him look much more mature and steady.

"At such a young age, I can actually see the imperfections of this green-gang short blade. This slave hunting ground is worth my while."

Looking at Lu Ye, with a surprised smile on his lips, the man spoke slowly to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

Obviously, this man had heard what Lu Ye had just said about the green-gang short blade.

At this time, Lu Ye was already covered in sweat.

In front of him, there was a faint white light enveloping the green light short blade.

What blocked Lu Ye was this faint white light that didn't seem to be powerful.

Lu Ye's eyes moved, and the purple light flashed in his eyes. Naturally, he could see it clearly. This white light turned out to be spiritual power!

Although he didn't know much about the restriction, Lu Ye knew very well that the restriction protecting the green-gang short blade was not very strong. He only needed to break this spiritual power to take out the green-gang short blade.

It's just Lu Ye, who is only at the eighth level of body training. Although this spiritual power does not seem to be strong, Lu Ye can feel it. It is just a mere spiritual power, but it is higher than that of Ti Longyu.

The spiritual power required to kill oneself must be several points stronger.

Lu Ye understood that this spiritual protection was naturally set up by Han Yang. In the middle stage of Pulse Condensation Realm, it was really powerful.

Just a mere burst of spiritual power is enough to make a slave hunter in the training stage suffer. Even if Lu Ye wants to take out this green light short blade, it is not easy.

Although Lu Ye respected Ye Tiannan quite a bit, the green light short blade was only a low-level earth-grade weapon after all, and it was still a incomplete weapon.

Lu Ye was not very curious about this green light short blade, but this blockage of spiritual power inspired Lu Ye's fighting spirit.

Lu Ye practiced for ten days without a single battle, and his muscles and bones were slightly sore.

But in his eyes, purple light flashed, and fighting spirit was igniting!

Sweat dripped down, the sun shone on Lu Ye, the frail body, the young man who refused to admit defeat!

The middle finger filled with energy kept punching out, and every time it was punched out, a wave of energy surged out, constantly hitting the spiritual protection.

However, this spiritual protection is still intact and shows no signs of loosening.

For a long time, Lu Ye's energy was in a stalemate with this spiritual power. You wouldn't let me, and I wouldn't let you. Although he was at a disadvantage, he still didn't give up.

The man in green robe in the corner seemed to be more curious about Lu Ye.

"Then, let me help you once!"

The green-robed man chuckled, and with a move of his finger, an invisible coercion came out, and he was about to run directly towards the spiritual protection that was in a stalemate with Lu Ye.

After all, in the view of the green-robed man, Lu Ye in front of him was just an ordinary eighth-level body-forging hunting slave.

Although Lu Ye seems to have good qualifications, in the slave hunting camp, he only practiced incomplete skills. It is doomed and excusable that he cannot break through this spiritual protection.

The man in green robe had this thought in his heart.

Just when the invisible pressure was about to blow away, the man in green robe felt a wave of energy that was not weak in Lu Ye, who had his back turned to him!

Lu Ye stretched his hands forward, and there was a trace of energy lingering on both hands.

This spiritual protection could not be broken with one finger, so Lu Ye thought of using the simplest method.

If one finger doesn't work, then use two fingers!

The index fingers of both hands suddenly poked out, and two finger light marks were shot out. There was a loud bang, and the seemingly powerful spiritual protection was shattered.

The spiritual power dissipated, and bits and pieces of spiritual power continued to rush out. Some of the spiritual power even penetrated Lu Ye's robe.

The originally clean and tidy gray robe was suddenly riddled with holes.

But Lu Ye seemed to have expected it. The energy in his left hand surged, and he formed a protective energy in front of him. He shot out his right hand at the same time, directly immersed in the white light, and held the green light short blade in his hand.

Seeing the successful Lu Ye, the man in green robe was even more surprised. There was also a hint of approval in his surprised eyes.

"It's not easy for this young man to not give up the green light short blade and protect his body at the same time."

With soft eyes and a slight smile on his lips, the man in green robe looked at Lu Ye and nodded secretly.

Lu Ye, on the other hand, took out the short green light blade, and a cool feeling spread from the fingers that clenched the short green light blade to every inch of his body.

Looking at the short green-gang blade in his hand, Lu Ye chuckled, "Is this the weapon forged by Senior Ye Tiannan?"


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