At this time, Bing Shiba was still seriously injured and it was quite inconvenient to walk, so he could only be helped by Bing Shiba.
But from beginning to end, Bing Shiba never complained.
Because the one who helped me was Lu Ye whom I had offended.
Lu Ye killed Di Qing and became mortal enemies with Di Long. It was himself! Since that was the case, how could Bing Shiba leave?
However, B19 and B30 were left by Lu Ye's last look at him.
After all, it is very rare for all the hunting slaves to gather together. Lu Ye will naturally not let go of this opportunity.
And C19 and C30 are also considered hunters with a wide range of popularity at the bottom. It is perfect to leave these three people to be the messenger.
The three of them faced Lu Ye, their eyes were still full of respect.
But Lu Ye was also accustomed to this, and just whispered and ordered the three of them to leave.
Han Yang colluded with the Blood Knife Gang, and the Blood Knife Gang would come to him at any time. Lu Ye naturally would not tell him about such a thing.
The situation is very important, and the three of them are eighteen, and their cultivation is only five or six levels of body training. Although they are quite knowledgeable in Ningwu Slave Hunting Field, if they really go outside, they will be just a frog in the well.
If the three of them knew about the Blood Knife Gang, they would probably be dead and would be unable to resist at all.
What Lu Ye said was just asking the three of them to find a few reliable hunting slaves and always pay attention to the trends of the wooden building.
Han Yang and Di Long have never left the Mulou since they captured Linhuo.
As long as the two of them left the wooden building, it means that the weather in Ningwu Slave Hunting Field is about to change, and it is also the time when the Blood Knife Gang is coming.
Paying attention to the movements of the wooden building is equivalent to monitoring Han Yang and Di Long.
Looking at the background where Bing Shiba and the other two left, Lu Ye sighed in a low voice.
Soon after, the hunting slave farm will face a bloody disaster. Under the tyranny of the Blood Knife Gang, Lu Ye didn't know how many people would survive.
And Lu Ye himself was even more unclear.
He was hated by Han Yang and hated by Di Long. Lu Ye's own danger was even greater than those lower-level hunting slaves whose cultivation was far inferior to his.
Shaking his head, Lu Ye entered his room again.
As soon as Fang entered the door, Lu Ye was stunned.
Because at this moment, there was no more Mo Qing in the room.
Hunting the slaves outside the room and dispersed for a short time, Mo Qing could leave quietly without even notice it.
Mo Qing's strength is indeed the realm of Condensation.
Lu Ye thought so in his heart that he was more determined to impact the ninth level of body forging and even become a powerful man in the Condensation Realm.
Originally, Lu Ye thought that in just one month, he had gone from a useless servant to a warrior at the eighth level of body-building, and even a warrior at the nineth level of body-building, which was already very good.
But now, the storm is coming, and Lu Ye only feels his insignificance until the Blood Knife Gang is about to arrive.
His enemies, Han Yang and Di Long, are all powerful men in the Mai Ning Realm. There are three even more powerful men in the Mai Ning Realm of the Blood Sword Gang.
In front of so many enemies, the eighth level of body-building is really vulnerable.
He wanted to escape under the Blood Knife Gang and Han Yang and others, and even became an inner disciple of Qingyang Sect. As Ye Tiannan said in the morning, the eighth level of bodybuilding is nothing.
Then, it will impact the ninth level of body forging!
Lu Ye clenched his fists and looked straight outside the room.
Outside the room, the scorching sun was coming, and the boiling air rolled and melted into a heat wave in the sky.
As the enemy is facing, although Mo Qing and Lu Ye have concealed each other, they are still sticking to the alliance.
After becoming an alliance and having a cooperative relationship, Mo Qing still didn't say anything about the first level of the Nine-Turn Xuan Seal that Lu Ye practiced. This is enough to show that there is no problem with Mo Qing giving Lu Ye's Nine-Turn Xuan Seal.
"So where does the question come from? Why do I always feel that the first level of the Nine-Turn Xuan Seal is still incomplete?"
Back on the bed, Lu Ye frowned again and thought deeply.
As the enemy is facing, Lu Ye's belief in rushing to the ninth level of body forging is getting stronger and stronger.
Now, what Lu Ye relies most is no longer Feng Yang Finger, but the Nine-Turn Xuan Seal. There is also the Qingwei Short Blade transformed by Ye Tiannan.
With the help of the short green blade, Lu Ye is enough to compete with the nine-level warriors of ordinary body-forging.
But Lu Ye, who had just obtained the blue-light short blade, was still unsure of Lu Ye, who had just obtained the Qingwei Short Blade. When Lu Ye was fighting against Di Long in the Condensation Realm, he had no confidence.
After thinking about it, Lu Ye could only practice the Nine-Turn Xuan Seal again, hoping to use the unique purple pupils to understand the first level of the Nine-Turn Xuan Seal.
"So, start!"
He took a deep breath and when the surroundings were silent, Lu Ye once again escaped into the darkness of Sumeru with purple pupils.
A ray of light flashed again, and the light and shadow appeared again, and it started to dance.
This time, Lu Ye concentrated on his mind and stared at the light and shadow more attentively than ever before.
Lu Ye was imprinted in his mind with every move and every subtle change, without missing a single bit.
In silence, the first level of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Seal, the light and shadow drill, ended and dissipated again.
But Sumeru's darkness did not enter the darkness again. The light and shadow flashed again, and a vein diagram of his body appeared in front of Lu Ye's eyes.
The martial arts of light and shadow are the first level of the Nine-Turn Xuan Seal. Lu Ye, during the Light and Shadow practice, he felt the surge of strength in his body as if he had practiced the Nine-Turn Xuan Seal.
Looking at the vein diagram, Lu Ye looked carefully and saw that there were still two veins. One front and one back, one light and one dark, echoing each other and connecting them together.
"Since practicing the Nine-Turn Xuan Seal, a second vein appeared in the body. The vein that appears must be related to the Nine-Turn Xuan Seal, and the diligence of cultivation is naturally related to this second vein."
"Is it also related to the second line of the emergence of the vein?"
With doubts, Lu Ye in his soul state stood up, approached the vein map, and carefully looked at it.
Lu Ye did not let go of every part of the vein map as far as he saw.
Before, when he discovered that there was a second vein, Lu Ye found the clues from this vein diagram.
In the dark, Lu Ye felt that the key to breaking through the ninth level of body forging is also in this vein diagram.
"When a vein is one vein, the energy in the body is already more abundant than that of the warriors of the same level. This is due to his life as a slave in Qingyang Sect. However, after this second vein appears, the energy flowing in the vein is somewhat inferior to that of the energy in the vein.
The first one is more.”
He murmured to himself, after observing for a long time, Lu Ye only had such an inference in his heart.
"Then, if you want to break through to the ninth level of body forging, the second vein is the key!"
Thinking of this, Lu Ye changed his mind, and under the influence of his divine thoughts, Lu Ye suddenly disappeared in the darkness of Sumeru.
With his eyes opened, Lu Ye's mind kept surging the essence of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Seal.
According to the essence, Lu Ye stimulated the force in his body to flow in the veins, and his spiritual thoughts did not dare to relax and pay attention to the changes in his body for a moment.
Part of the breeding of energy naturally arises in the meridians. Most of them grow from the most important dantian for warriors in the body-building stage.
After exhaling a breath of turbid air, the Dantian also expanded with the fluctuations of Lu Ye's body.
The force that originally grew in the dantian also wandered out under Lu Ye's urging. Lu Ye clearly felt that most of the force entered the first vein.
After not much time, the strength in the first vein became more and more powerful, as it saturates.
However, the second meridian, the Dantian force is integrated into very little. In contrast, compared with the first meridian, the force in the first meridian is less than half.
I felt suspicious. Since I had already felt the difference, Lu Ye naturally would not let this go.
Calm down and observe the changes in every inch of the skin in your body.
Every time I breathe, my dantian expands and contracts, and the energy is also integrated into the two meridians. All the meridians in my body are active, and my strength is circulating tirelessly.
This activated the Nine-Turn Xuan Seal's active veins, and the body leaped, and there seemed to be an inexplicable rule in the quiet.
A hint of clarity flashed through Lu Ye's mind.
Although this trace of clearness flashed by, it was already imprinted in Lu Ye's mind.
Lu Ye seemed to have some clarity, his eyes closed, his whole body remained motionless, and he had no rest.
During the retreat, Lu Ye had long forgotten the time.
The bed is Lu Ye’s martial arts field. Meditation is Lu Ye’s way of comprehending the Nine-Turn Mysterious Seal.
Time slid through the fingertips, and it was fleeting.
The sun sets and the night falls.
The entire slave hunting ground was quiet again.
During the day, the noisy scenes can no longer be seen. Han Yang and Di Long's willful murder and killing each other brightly and darkly has already made all the hunting slaves at the bottom of the class feel terrified.
The darkness of the slave hunting ground was like the big mouth of a giant beast, and it was about to swallow the entire slave hunting ground.
At this moment, the few places in the slave hunting ground are still brightly lit.
The gloomy and terrifying wooden building, the third floor is just the place where the owner Han Yang is.
The second floor is a place for the slave hunting ground to manage and guards to rest.
Since Han Yang started a large-scale search, Di Long and his men have also entered it, spending every night on these second floors.
The night was like a curtain. On the second floor, the management and guards of the slave hunting ground had already fallen to bed, only Dillon was still standing by the window and unable to fall asleep for a long time.
This time, all those who entered the Mulou with Di Long were Di Long's direct descendants. Among them, many of Di Qing's subordinates followed Di Qing to the Mulou.
It was just because of Di Qing's death that all his subordinates followed Di Long's orders.
None of these hunting slaves fell asleep late at night, and they all stood not far behind Dilong, waiting for Dilong's instructions.
In addition to Dilong himself, four Class A hunting slaves with the ninth level of body forging and seven Class B hunting slaves with the eighth level of body forging.
These are the power that Dillon possesses at this moment.
These people may be different from Han Yang, but in the slave hunting field, they are enough to sweep away any slave hunting existence.
Even in the battle against the lower-level hunting slaves who support Lu Ye, Di Long and his gang have a high chance of winning.
Late at night, Dillon still couldn't sleep.
It was not because of Di Qing's accidental death, nor because the murderer Lu Ye was still safe and sound. What Di Long thought in his heart was Mo Qing.
The most mysterious woman in Ningwu slave hunting ground, Mo Qing.
The slave hunting ground is a world of men, and few women come to it.
Even if a woman enters, she will either die or be driven crazy by boundless killing within three days.
But there was only Mo Qing, a woman who entered the slave hunting ground and lived in silence.
At first, there were hunting slaves who challenged Mo Qing, but they all died on the spot. Later, no hunting slave dared to provoke Mo Qing.
When Mo Qing first came to the slave hunting ground, Di Qing remembered that he was only at the seventh level of physical training. He was much weaker than himself at that time.
But now, like myself, he has become a strong man in the early stage of the Ningmai Realm.
The most important thing is that the forest fire, which Han Yang identified as the Tianhuo Sect, wanted to capture, also came shortly after Mo Qing came to the slave hunting ground. Even in recent times, he showed that he was particularly close to Mo Qing.
Di Long knew that Mo Qing had never contacted any hunting slaves after entering the slave hunting ground. The hunting slaves who had contacted her were all about challenging her hunting slaves.
Without surprise, all these hunting slaves were dead.
But forest fire is the first one.
Later, Anxiong was unexpected to Dilong and often entered Mo Qing's residence.
Di Long dominated the slave hunting ground. From the beginning, he could win over every A-level hunting slave. Only when A-level hunting slaves are on his side can Di Long's overlord status in the slave hunting ground forever.
Anxiong is the target that Dillon once won over.
But An Xiong had no interest in his own enlistment. It was only recently that Di Long realized that An Xiong was already Mo Qing's person.
Among the A-class hunting slaves, who is Mo Qing’s person?
This question existed in Di Long's mind for a long time. Until now, I finally understood much.
There were only four of the eleven hunting slaves of A who followed him into the wooden building.
Apart from Mo Qing, there are three dead Di Qing and Lu Ye. These three are commonplace on weekdays, but Di Long vaguely feels that these three people are Mo Qing’s people!
"Send the order and pay close attention to Mo Qing's every move."
Sweeping away the flying thoughts in my mind, Dillon ordered coldly.