"Yes, four thousand merits, you may not have so many merits, but I think you should have a way to collect them!"

The most common way to obtain merits is to kill enemies. In addition, it can be obtained by selling things to the treasure house of heaven. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for a monk in the Lingxi realm to accumulate so many merits. Of course, if it is the guard of a certain station or Deputy envoys can also distribute monthly stipends to themselves.

Four thousand merit points is a huge number for cultivators in the outer circle or inner circle, but for some cultivators in the inner circle, it is not impossible to obtain them with hard work.

Especially a powerful and beautiful female cultivator like Bai Lan, who is well cared for in any sect, even if she can't get it on her own, someone will find a way to help her get it together.

Lu Ye asked for 20 copies of the Earth's Heart Fire, not the lion's big opening, but the number given after comprehensive consideration.

"Why should I give you twenty shares of Earth Heart Fire?" Bai Lan said angrily.

It was the first time she encountered this kind of thing in the Lingxi Ranking Challenge, and it really made her feel speechless. The Leaf of Destruction was famous, and she was like thunder. When she saw it today, she knew that there was something wrong with this person's brain.

Think about it, too, would a person with no problem in his mind lead the entire Wanmoling to target him like that?

"If you want to fight, fight, what nonsense." Bai Lan Jiao drink.

Then she saw the afterimage dragged out from behind Lu Ye, rushing towards her.

She raised her hand and played a series of spells, and blasted towards Lu Ye incessantly, but the man actually shuttled between the spells, avoiding every attack with great precision, and quickly pulled the distance between them. close.

If an ordinary cultivator encounters such a situation, he will immediately widen the distance, and while retreating, he will continue to attack.

But Bai Lan is a powerhouse of the forty-eighth in the Lingxi list, so is it an ordinary law cultivator?

And the moment Lu Ye made a move, she realized that the speed of each other was not on the same level. Not only was this Lu Yiye unparalleled in the speed of the imperial weapon, but his own speed was equally astonishing.

She couldn't go back very far.

So she made a decisive decision, changed the magic decision with one hand, pinched a magic seal, and at the same time, a light suddenly lit up on the back of her hand.

That is not the light of the battlefield mark, but the light of a spiritual pattern!

On the back of this woman's hand, there is a tattoo tattooed by the master of the spirit pattern!

The Jade Blood Sect has a master of spirit patterns like Madam Yun, how can Wanmoling not be without it. However, thorns are too valuable, so few Lingxi cultivators have them.

Not to mention the various materials that need to be consumed to pierce the spirit pattern, it is also a lot of money to ask those spirit pattern masters to take action.

To be realistic, the thorn-patterned flying wings that Lu Ye had obtained before were no less than a magic weapon in terms of value.

And tattoos are divided into dominant tattoos, recessive tattoos, temporary tattoos and permanent tattoos, each of which requires different resources.

The tattoo displayed by Bai Lan is obviously a hidden tattoo, because it was not visible before, and it will only be revealed when she is urged, so that the enemy can be caught off guard.

I just don't know if it's temporary or permanent. If it's the latter, then the cost of stabbing this spirit pattern will be huge.

Although the spirit pattern disappeared in a flash, Lu Ye could still see it clearly, a bit familiar, like the latest lightning-inducing spirit pattern he obtained.

The surrounding area is filled with mist formed by the collision of the two spiritual powers of water and fire, covering a huge area. At this moment, it is too late to escape from this area.

Lu Ye immediately understood the opponent's plan, and immediately urged his own spiritual power, and the body surface was immediately covered by a layer of protection formed by the guardian spirit pattern.

A thunderbolt fell and slammed towards Lu Ye's location. In an instant, the fog shrouded the land, thunder snakes walked all over the place, and the piercing sound was endless.

Lu Ye's body was shocked, and he really felt the strength of the top 50 in the Lingxi list. The strength of the guarding spirit patterns around his body was rapidly weakening. Even if he tried his best to drum up the spirit power to maintain the operation of the spirit patterns, he only lasted for three breaths. It was broken, such a power of thunder, cultivators in the Lingxi realm were rarely able to take over.

Under Bai Lan's horrified gaze, Lu Ye rushed out of the thunder-filled space with a scorched face, and he let out a black breath during the attack.

Bai Lan was horrified, but the movements of his hands did not stop. A lifelike, roaring water dragon slaughtered Lu Ye, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated.

There is no way to retreat, her strongest killer can't take this Lu Yiye, how dare she stand in place.

The Panshan Knife wrapped in flames fell, and when it collided with the water dragon, there was a huge impact on the face, causing Lu Ye's knife-wielding arm to pause slightly.

When the light on the blade flashed, he pressed the spiritual pattern to support it.

The long sword was like a broken bamboo, and it smashed the water dragon into two.

Bai Lan's face was terrified at this moment, and a tear-like earring was stroking his earlobe, and a layer of protection quickly formed during the surge of spiritual power.

Lu Ye didn't intend to take Bai Lan's life with the knife that Lu Ye cut off. After all, he was counting on others to send Earth Heart Fire. If he killed him, there would be no Earth Heart Fire.

But when I saw that layer of protection, another brilliance flashed on the Panshan sword, with double sharp blessings.

With one blow, Bai Lan's figure flew out like a rag sack, and was extremely embarrassed.

The protection was not broken, so she was not injured. After all, the earring was a high-quality spiritual weapon, even if she couldn't activate all the power, it was enough to keep her from dying.

It's just that under this knife, the luster of the protective light curtain is greatly attenuated, and the huge force impact cannot be offset.

Bai Lan hurriedly got up, but before he could stand still, he felt a strong attack and flew out again. This time, the protective light curtain had become extremely dim.

Can't resist the third knife!

Bai Lan panicked.

She thought she could be invincible with this high-grade spiritual weapon given by her master, but now she realized that she underestimated this thug, and the intensity of the opponent's attack exceeded her understanding. She really couldn't understand it. A cultivator of Tianba, with the power of a sword, how can he be so terrifying.

Lu Ye didn't chase after him and stood quietly in place.

Bai Lan got up hastily, and looked at Lu Ye in shock from a distance.

"You have half an hour."

After putting this sentence down, Lu Ye shouted again: "I admit defeat!"

The figure quickly faded and then disappeared.

Bai Lan is stupid...

She was ready to concede defeat, but the other party actually conceded defeat first.

what is this?

Bai Lan understood Lu Ye's plan in an instant, and half an hour later, the thugs would come to challenge him!

Damn!

On the boulder facing the cliff, the man waited anxiously. Although his junior sister had a top-grade spiritual weapon to protect him, Lu Yiye's previous record was obvious to all. Since he started to play, none of the Wanmoling cultivators were ahead of him. Surviving, junior sister is his heart, how can he not worry.

Just when he was uneasy, the void in front of him distorted for a while, and the figure of the junior sister suddenly appeared.

The man looked at his junior sister and looked at the Lingxi list...

My junior sister ranked 48, and it didn't change. Lu Yiye ranked 50, and it didn't change.

"Win?" the man exclaimed in surprise.

Bai Lan looked at his senior brother with a pale face, remembering that he would face the aggressive thug again in half an hour, and his mouth shriveled: "Senior brother..."

The man changed his face and said nervously, "What's the matter, Junior Sister, did you get hurt somewhere?"

"Woooooo..." Bai Lan threw into his arms, crying pear flowers with rain.

The man was very anxious: "If there is any injury, tell me quickly."

Bai Lan only focused on crying and shook her head vigorously.

The man's face turned green, and the younger sister showed no signs of injury, but she was so sad...

Is it...

Dog thief Lu Yiye, I am at odds with you!

After a while, Bai Lan's mood stabilized, and the man understood the situation, and his heart was relieved, things were not what he thought.

"You said that the dog thief asked you for twenty shares of Earth Heart Fire?"

"OK."

"And then he will challenge you again in half an hour?"

"Definitely, he just conceded defeat and quit the battlefield."

Thinking of the sense of aggression that the thugs killed with a knife, Bai Lan shuddered. She has also fought with many soldiers, but no one has ever given her such a strong sense of oppression. To her body, but let her heart riddled with holes.

In any case, she doesn't want to fight with that kind of person anymore, and it feels very uncomfortable to have her life at risk at any time.

What is certain is that without the high-grade spiritual weapon given by the master, she would have died in the battle just now.

"That's easy. When he challenges you back~www.mtlnovel.com~ it's okay if you refuse, and you don't have to fight him."

Bai Lan, who was crying, sniffed, and then thought, yes, if he has the right to refuse, there is no need to fight him.

As long as he ranks behind him on the Lingxi Ranking, then he will never want to trouble himself!

Damn guy actually still wants to find himself 20% of the heart, go to hell!

"Brother is still smart!" Bai Lan burst into laughter, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, and suddenly relaxed.

In Wandu Forest, in the wooden house, Lu Ye is taking pills to practice.

Yiyi and Huaci sat in front of him, facing Lu Ye together.

stare!

"Just say anything."

Lu Ye was a little uncomfortable being stared at.

Huaci yin and yang said strangely: "I can't tell, Tangtang Deshen Ye Ye is still a person who loves fragrance and jade."

Yiyi added: "He doesn't treat all women with pity, unless they have a lot of capital."

"How big?"

"Well...at least he's older than you."

Hua Ci thought for a while: "Isn't that tiring to live?"

"I don't know." Yiyi said that she had never experienced that kind of burden, and asked curiously, "Sister Huaci, are you tired?"

Hua Ci smiled gently: "It's okay."

"you are enough!"

Seeing that the topic of the two women slowly drifted away, Lu Ye couldn't bear it any longer: "In your eyes, who am I?"

The two women thought about it seriously and nodded together.

Yiyi said: "When you started from Qingyun Mountain before, don't you like those female nuns to tell you big truths? The bigger the truth, the more useful you will be."

Huaci also said: "I still remember the first time we met, some people were obviously wrapped into a zongzi, but their eyes were very thief."

"You misunderstood me." Lu Ye was a little sad.