A new slave hunter with only sixty points actually wants to enter the second floor of the library? Bing30 stared at Lu Ye like a fool.
Lu Ye continued to ask, "How many points are needed?"
Bing30's face froze, "Twenty points on the first level, sixty points on the second level. Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, it's not easy to get points."
Lu Ye nodded. Although the first floor was full of low-grade earth-grade skills, there were very few top-grade techniques. In two hours, Lu Ye had already memorized the top-grade among all the low-grade earth-grade techniques on the entire first floor.
Taking out the jade tablet, Lu Ye handed it directly to Bingsanshi.
Bing Thirty thought that Lu Ye was just a country bumpkin who wanted to take a look at the high-level skills. He cleared the jade tokens and said again, "Boy, what is your code name?"
"Lu Ye."
After receiving the jade token, Lu Ye climbed up the stairs to the second floor.
The second floor was still empty. Lu Ye looked around the second floor of the library, but there was still no sign of a slave hunter.
No one bothered him, but he also helped Lu Ye.
As he shuttled among the bookshelves, Lu Ye opened his purple eyes and looked around.
When he was on the first floor, every time he encountered the top-level skills in the lower-level earth-level skills, his purple pupils would flash, and his eyes would scan around. The top-level skills would glow with purple light like a suction force, attracting Lu Ye deeply.
This is the reason why Lu Ye’s chosen exercises when he was on the first level were all low-grade and top-grade.
After entering the Library Pavilion, Lu Ye already understood that Zi Tong could not only restore the skills, but also perceive the best skills!
With the help of Purple Eyes, Lu Ye noticed that among the lower-level skills on the second floor, there were actually several intermediate-level skills hidden among the earth-level skills.
For fifteen years, Lu Ye, who longed to possess a Kung Fu technique, had some turmoil in his mind.
Intermediate quality!
If he learns the earth-level intermediate skills, Lu Ye believes that he can improve his cultivation level faster.
Purple Eyes guided Lu Ye and stopped in front of a bookshelf.
"Feng Yangzhi!"
Looking at the technique, Lu Ye quickly took it off. He adjusted his breathing, his purple pupils turned, and he entered the darkness of Sumeru again.
Following this, the figure moved with force, and Lu Zhi's thoughts were all concentrated on the figure.
This time, the martial figures moved faster. Even with the light and shadow in the void, Lu Ye could still feel the power of every move.
Feng Yang points his finger in one move and breaks the trees!
Feng Yang refers to the second move, which refers to splitting the rocks!
Feng Yang points to three postures and points to break Xuanjin!
The figure dissipated, and after a long time, he opened his eyes. The purple light dissipated, and Lu Ye opened his eyes.
"There are only three postures, but the figure's martial arts are already majestic!"
"The middle-level earth-level ones are indeed much more powerful than the lower-level earth-level ones!"
Lu Ye was deeply impressed and even more excited.
One move is better than the next, and one move is stronger than the other.
Break the trees, split the rocks, break the black gold!
Thinking of this, Lu Ye's mind suddenly became clear. With the help of Zi Tong, Lu Ye seemed to have realized the essence of Feng Yangzhi.
Warriors in the physical training stage cannot sense the aura of heaven and earth like those in the Pulse Condensation Realm. All training and competitions rely on the strength within the body.
When the force comes out, it looks like a fierce tiger, tearing apart the trees in the forest.
The strength is condensed, and the movement is like thunder, splitting mountains and rocks.
Fight vigorously, move your mind into the wind, and cut off the mysterious gold!
Closing his eyes, Lu Ye seemed to have shrunken enlightenment, and entered into meditation.
The library pavilion was empty and extremely quiet. As for Lu Ye, feeling the silence of this moment, his mind was constantly filled with the martial arts of Feng Yangzhi.
The thoughts in the mind are transmitted to the body.
From his hands, to his arms, to his chest, to his legs. In a flash of thought, Lu Ye felt that his body that had been dormant for fifteen years was aroused. Every inch of skin and every muscle was extremely excited and filled with incomparable energy.
A tremendous strength.
This power seemed to break through the constraints of Lu Ye's body and overflowed.
Although Lu Ye has not practiced in fifteen years, he already has a body that is not weaker than that of ordinary warriors.
At the moment when he realized the essence of Feng Yangzhi, Lu Ye's body was transformed.
One breath, two breaths...
Suddenly, Lu Ye opened his eyes, stood up, and took action!
Feng Yangzhi!
With one finger, the air made a sound due to the speed of the punch.
After that, every time a finger was struck, the air made a sound. It was a slight buzzing at first, and gradually it sounded like a whistling!
The third level of body training, moving like wind and thunder!
After understanding Feng Yangzhi, Lu Ye finally broke through the shackles of his body and successfully entered the third level of body training!
However, all this is not over.
Lu Ye swept out and rushed straight to the wooden table aside.
Sweeping out, running, body moving with the wind, clothes and robes rustling fiercely.
On the second floor of the Library Pavilion, there was a sudden sound of howling wind. This was the sound of the wind rushing by Lu Ye!
Ten meters, eight meters, five meters...
It's now!
Lu Ye just wanted to see what kind of cultivation he had now!
"With one finger, the trees will be broken!"
Lu Ye shouted, his right hand rushed out, formed fingers in the air, and smashed towards the wooden table.
The wooden table was made of black wood, which was extremely hard. Lu Ye hit the wooden table with one finger, and the wooden table made a squeaking sound. Then sawdust flew into the air, and the wooden table burst into pieces and turned into rotten wood.
The fourth level of body training, breaking the wood and hearing the sound!
Later, Lu Ye took advantage of the power of the chop to retreat, striking out with his hands and legs hundreds of times, causing bursts of sound.
After a while, Feng Yangzhi finished the drill, and a smile spread across Lu Ye's face.
At this moment, Lu Ye was extremely excited. He was finally able to practice and had even entered the fourth level of physical training.
Boom, boom, boom!
The wooden table was smashed, and there was too much noise, which finally alerted Bingsan.
Bing30 came to the second floor and saw the wooden table collapsed on the ground and Lu Ye with a smile on his face.
"Boy, you're tired of living!" Bingsan roared.
But Lu Ye was still smiling, which made Bingsanchi finally angry.
"Death to the waste!"
The sound was like muffled thunder, Bingsan's figure moved, his hands kept hitting, and he hit Lu Ye. Even though this sound was not as powerful as Bingwu's Tiger Roaring Fist, it was enough to cut off the heart of a person with no skills.
Bing Thirty's murderous intention is aroused, his face is ferocious, and the iron sand palm mixed with the force of wind and thunder has been struck!
Suddenly, a contemptuous smile appeared on Lu Ye's lips.
Facing the palm wind, Lu Ye also raised his hands slightly, and the energy surged freely in his body. The veins and points all over his body were awakened by the energy, making a creaking sound.
The fifth level of body training, the sound of the body is empty!
Lu Ye, however, broke through again under Bing30's attack and entered the fifth level of body training!
The originally pale hands turned rosy due to the continuous infusion of strength.
Lu Ye shouted loudly, his hands condensed into palms, and they collided with Bingsanshi instantly. The power in the palms continued to rush out, layer by layer, straight into Bingsanshi's palm.
Bingsan's palms actually spasmed and trembled continuously, and his face looked extremely painful.
Lu Ye shouted softly, and immediately clapped his palms again. There was a crisp sound, and Bingsan's arms were broken!
With a wail, Bing30 knelt on the ground, his forehead covered with sweat.
Bing Thirty was not a general in front of Lu Ye!
"I won't kill you. This time, it's thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't have entered the fifth level of body training."
"But you have to remember that the word waste has nothing to do with me. My name is Lu Ye."
Bing thirty, no longer looked as fierce as before, and looked at Lu Ye with only awe.
"Lu Ye, Lu Ye who hunted Bingwu..."
Bing Thirty muttered to himself dully, his body trembling even more.
Bingsan finally understood why this young man was not afraid of him. He was really no match against someone who could hunt Bingwu!
Looking at Lu Ye leaving, Bing Sansheng didn't feel any resentment in his heart, but felt happy.
It was already noon when we walked out of the library. At this time, many slave hunters appeared on the first floor, but few people came to the second floor.
The slave hunters who saw Lu Ye were all filled with fear. Everyone knew that Lu Ye killed Bingshi and Bingshiba last night.
Lu Ye chuckled, if these slave hunters knew that he had just defeated Bingsanshi with one move in the Library Pavilion and became a fifth-level body-forging warrior, their fear would be even more heightened.
I really want to see what level of skills are on the third floor of the library.
The Dipin Kung Fu is the lowest level Kung Fu among the Kung Fu.
Above the earthly grade, there is the mysterious grade. Above the heavenly grade, there is the heavenly grade.
Eighty points were exchanged for five low-level skills and one mid-level skill, which was beyond Lu Ye's expectations. Lu Ye is not greedy!
Looking at the third floor of the library, Lu Ye didn't feel any pity. But after Lu Ye looked back, he didn't notice that a woman walked out of the window on the third floor. This woman was dressed in white as snow and had starry eyes.
He moved, his eyes falling on Lu Ye.
"Are you Lu Ye?"
Not far away, the appearance of three or four slave hunters brought Lu Ye out of his thoughts.
These three or four slave hunters stood in the middle of the road and looked at Lu Ye. The leader was quite tall, with short black hair, but a scar suddenly appeared on his fair face, making him look extremely ferocious.
And because of the appearance of these three or four slave hunters, all the slave hunters around them stopped, as if they were waiting for a good show.
"Lu Ye? How does Boss Di Qing know him?"
"It seems that Di Qing is driving unkindly."
"Tsk, tsk, I actually offended Boss Di Qing. No matter how talented this kid is, it's useless!"
Di Qing's eyes gradually turned cold as he looked at the scarred man in front of him.
The person who sent Bingshi and Bingshisan to hunt Lu Ye yesterday was Di Qing. Di Qing, the number one existence in the second class. Now he is vaguely about to break through the eighth level of body forging and enter the ninth level of body forging.
Once he breaks through, he will definitely become one of the four slave hunters who can enter the Qingyang Sect.
He's not a first-class strong man, but he doesn't use a code name. That's because of Di Long.
Di Qing's brother Di Long is the strongest among all the slave hunters in the entire slave hunting ground. Di Long is ranked first in Class A! Di Long is at the peak of the ninth level of body training!