After repairing in one day, Lu Ye felt that the exhaustion caused by the practice of the day was wiped out. It was time to head towards the third level of Lingxi!

He didn't rush to take the spirit pill, but first urged his spiritual power to locate the position of the nineteenth orifice.

Now he is in the second level of Lingxi, and his spiritual power has grown and ample compared to two months ago, so it is more convenient to locate the location of the spiritual orifice.

Within less than a stick of incense, he found the nineteenth hole.

Until then, he took out a pill of Yun Ling to take it, refine the pill power, and guide his own spiritual power towards the barrier of the nineteen orifices.

Three days later, nearly eleven Yun Ling Pills were consumed, and the nineteenth orifice was full.

This result is expected.

Before reaching the Lingxi Realm, his resuscitation frequency was about three days per resuscitation, and it would take six Ling Pills.

At the first level of Lingxi, the frequency of resuscitation has not changed much, and the amount of spiritual pill for each resuscitation has increased, which is about eight or nine.

Now the second level of Lingxi, the consumption has increased again, reaching eleven, and there is still not much change in time. The main reason is that the cultivation base is high, and the efficiency of refining spiritual pills has also increased.

From this point of view, the higher the level of cultivation, the more spiritual pills will be needed for resuscitation in the future.

At the moment, he still has 20 elixirs left, and he should be able to regain his repercussions.

Lu Ye counted silently, if you counted on the frequency of one orifice in three days, and opened up to three hundred and sixty orifices, it would take a full 1,000 and 80 days!

This result made him secretly speechless. He didn't know how other monks practiced, but the speed of his practice should not be slow, but even so, it would take nearly three years to cultivate to the Ninth Level of Lingxi.

In the next few days, Lu Ye stayed home until the last pill was exhausted before he walked out of the cave.

The result was similar to what he had expected. The spirit orifice opened to twenty-one, but it was not full.

If you want to cultivate to the twenty-seventh orifice, at least there will be nearly seventy aura spirit pills. The ore in his hand is now only Magnetite, and the other miscellaneous ore has been sold in the previous two transactions. The Heavenly Chance Business Alliance.

This time, I have to sell two yuan magnetite to buy back seventy elixirs.

Half a day later, Lu Ye walked into the Heavenly Chance Business League. When he came out again, there were eighty-one Yun Ling Pills and a few spiritual stones in his storage bag.

The slender figure stood by the window on the second floor of the Shang League, looking at his leaving back, the man hesitated for a long time, then he sighed, and reached out his hand on the back of his hand, and a mark immediately appeared on the back of his hand. , Unlike the blue battlefield mark on the back of Lu Ye's hand, the mark on the woman's hand is yellow.

She spoke softly and spoke to the imprint a few times, and the imprint disappeared.

After tea, she walked out of the business alliance, and someone acquainted with her greeted her, and she smiled.

In Qingyun Mountain, Lu Ye rushed towards the cave. He didn't know if it was his own illusion or something. After leaving Qingyunfang City, he felt a strange feeling.

But what is weird in the end, he can't tell.

It wasn't until a while ago that he made a few large circles in the jungle, and he suddenly found a figure haunting him nearby, but before he could see it clearly, the figure disappeared.

Is being targeted? Lu Ye suddenly became vigilant.

He is extremely careful every time he enters and leaves the market, especially when he returns. There was no accident in the previous two times. This time he was spotted by an inexplicable monk, which made him a little puzzled. He didn't know who was chasing him. Was it someone who came specifically to find myself or a chance encounter.

If it's the latter, that's all, if it's the former, then it's a bit intriguing.

Fortunately, the opponent's speed is not very fast. With Lu Ye's full force, it is difficult for the person to catch up with him. From this point of view, the opponent's cultivation base is not very high.

This is not difficult to understand, the monks who can haunt the outer circle of the battlefield, their cultivation bases are not much higher.

While was thinking like this, spiritual power suddenly surged from behind, and then a chill came, Lu Ye turned his head and looked, only to see an ice ridge burst into the air, and he was right in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Lu Ye was shocked, turned around in a hurry, drew his sword and cut it out, while the spiritual force was urging, the long sword broke through the icy edge, dispersing the coolness and spreading Lu Ye's face.

Affected by the impact of the icy edge, Lu Ye's footing was unstable, and he couldn't stop stumbling back a few steps. He rolled over, and then he regained his stature and became extremely embarrassed.

However, when he got up, the assailant rushed forward. It was a man several years older than him. His face was white and he had no beard. There were two fist-sized earrings hanging from his ears, which was quite exotic.

The weapon in his hand resembles a sword like a sword. It is longer than a normal sword, but only half the width of a normal blade. It looks a bit similar to the legendary Xiuchun knife.

Before Lu Ye got up, the white man repaired and slashed.

In a hurry, Lu Ye had no time to urge the Fengrui Spirit Run to bless the long sword, so he could only lift the sword to block it.

, there was a clang, the flames flew everywhere, and Lu Yehu's mouth was pocked~www.mtlnovel.com~ The long sword in his hand almost flew out, and he was also short by the knife, and almost fell to his knees.

"Oh?" The white man looked a little surprised, but he didn't expect Lu Ye to block his ready blow.

Just when he was surprised, the long sword in Lu Ye's hand opened his weapon, and a sword pierced his chest.

The white and clean man was not surprised. The long knife shook slightly. Before Lu Ye could realize what was happening, he felt a pain in his arm, and the long sword that was pierced became weak, and the opponent easily avoided it.

This sword pierced the air, causing Lu Ye to lean forward, and the light of a knife caught his eyes. Lu Ye was cold all over his body, and only the breath of death came to his face.

clang... With a sound, the long knife slashed Lu Ye's chest, but it didn't feel like it hit the flesh, instead it smashed Lu Ye out.

Looking at Lu Ye again, he was covered with a layer of golden light. It was this layer of golden light that held him and saved him from the bad luck of serious injury! However, he realized that he was not an opponent, and hurriedly took out a defensive charm and patted it on his body.

"Golden talisman?" The white man's eyes were a little red. It was not that he was jealous that Lu Ye had a magic talisman to use, but that the magic talisman was supposed to be his trophy, but was wasted so in vain by Lu Ye, which made him feel heartache.

However, he was sure that the information he had obtained was correct. The casual cultivator in the second-tier Lingxi realm was indeed rich in financial resources. Shi, fights between low-level cultivators rarely use magic charms. Most people don't have any financial resources, and at most they are prepared for one or two emergency use.

Looking at the golden light shrouded in Lu Ye, the white man drifted back a few feet, holding a knife in one hand and pinching the trick in the other. With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, the spiritual power visible to the naked eye converged on his fingertips.