saint of humanity

Chapter 210 Mirage
Lu Ye did not go to his own exclusive practice room, but made a little identification, walked outside a practice room, directly used his guard envoy authority, and opened the door.

A young girl who was practicing inside was startled: "Fifth senior brother, did I do something wrong?" Then, as if remembering something, she squatted there with her head in her hands: "I will never harass sixth senior sister again, I am not I want to grab a woman from you, don't hit me!"

"Ok?"

It seems that I heard something incredible?
A moment later, Lu Ye left a gathering spirit pattern covering one wall in this practice room, turned around and walked out, leaving behind the girl whose eyes were out of focus.

There are so many practice rooms, Lu Ye can't arrange all the practice rooms with spirit-gathering patterns for a while, so he can only decorate them when he has time.

The initial goal is to set up one spirit-gathering pattern in each practice room, and then gradually add two or three.

After setting up a few practice rooms, Lu Ye entered his exclusive practice room, used the little spiritual power left in his body to build a small funnel in the spiritual orifice, then switched to the gluttonous meal technique, and threw two grains of Yunling into his mouth Dan.

While cultivating, he studied the books brought by Mrs. Yun, and from time to time, he built Yin Yuan and Yang Yuan on his fingers to strengthen his practice.

The consumed spiritual power recovered quickly, and after the resident spiritual power became rich, the efficiency of both recovery and practice has more than doubled compared to before.

Lu Ye felt that if he practiced wholeheartedly, he would be able to advance to the seventh level in less than 20 days.

However, it is not necessarily a good thing to improve the cultivation base too fast. Li Baxian also told him before that he should pay attention to precipitation. While improving the cultivation base, he must also improve himself in all aspects. Strength is not enough.

Lu Ye is not too worried about his lack of precipitation, but now he needs to learn the way of spirit patterns, and building the duality of yin and yang needs to consume spiritual power, and occasionally he has to go to other practice rooms to set up spirit patterns, which delays the progress of his practice speed.

After reading a book, Lu Ye frantically absorbs the knowledge in the book, and the construction of Yin-Yang duality is easier and easier, but there is still some gap between the smooth transformation required by Mrs. Yun.

A day later, the somewhat tired Lu Ye put down the book in his hand and stretched himself.

Although it is interesting to learn the way of spirit patterns, it will be a bit boring after a long time.

Lu Ye thought for a while, and took out the core of the fruit from the storage bag. Just as he was about to stimulate his spiritual power, he quickly took out the Panshan knife and held it in his hand.

He wanted to see if he could bring the Panshan Knife into the mirage. The last time he didn't bring the knife, the [-] meritorious deeds were almost in vain.

Stimulated by spiritual power, his consciousness entered that strange small room again. Lu Ye quickly lowered his head to check, and found that the Panshan knife was held in his hand, and he felt relieved and stable.

Having had previous experience, Lu Ye walked to the only door and raised his hand to push the door.

A line of writhing handwriting appeared on the door like last time, saying that to enter the Mirage Realm, you need to spend [-] points of merit.

How rich and powerful Lu Ye is now, without blinking an eyelid, he pushed the door open, the imprint was slightly heated, and fifty points of meritorious service were deducted.

There is a fog behind the portal, and as far as the field of vision is concerned, you can only see a radius of ten feet. The fog is rolling and surging, and there seems to be infinite danger hidden in it.

When Lu Ye looked back, he couldn't see any trace of the portal. The small space he was in before seemed to be just a transit place.

A strange sound came from the fog ahead, and there was a faint sound of something crawling fast.

Lu Ye immediately staggered his feet, lowered his body slightly, and raised his hand to press the handle of the Panshan knife!

The fog ahead was surging and rolling, as if something was about to break through the fog.

coming!

Lu Ye's spiritual power secretly urged, the next moment, a strangely shaped thing jumped up from the mist and rushed towards him.

The thing that was killed looked like a praying mantis, crawling on all fours behind it at an extremely fast speed, and the two front legs that looked like machetes shone with a sharp cold light.

This is a praying mantis not inferior to Lu Ye in the slightest. It has a greenish-black color as a whole, and the flapping wings on its back allow it to glide in mid-air.

Lu Ye had never seen such a big praying mantis. The last time he entered this ghostly place, he was taken aback by it, and he didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he couldn't last long here.

When the praying mantis jumped, its mouthparts were constantly opening and closing, its jagged teeth were sharp and sharp, and a bite from this thing would definitely not end well.

The distance between each other quickly narrowed, and the two mantis knives swung towards Lu Ye left and right, cutting towards the middle, as if they wanted to chop off his head.

Such a blow is not inferior to the full-strength explosion of a sixth-level soldier. Lu Ye faintly felt that it had something to do with his own strength, and he was a sixth-level soldier.

When the mantis knife came to cut, Lu Ye had already slid out from under the mantis with a short body, and the Panshan knife in his hand cut out a knife light.

The green insect blood splattered, the internal organs spilled, and with a plop, the aggressive praying mantis fell behind Lu Ye, and his whole body was almost cut in half with a single knife.

This is the killing damage of Lu Ye's sharp knife right now. Under the same level, if he is cut, he will definitely die.

But before he could stabilize his figure, there was another movement in the mist on both sides. Then, two praying mantises came out of the mist and rushed towards Lu Ye almost at the same time.

Lu Ye wanted to try the power of the new spirit pattern, when suddenly a light flashed on his legs, Feng Xing blessed him, his running speed increased sharply, he rushed to a praying mantis, raised his knife and slashed down, the knife missed the opponent The blocking of the mantis knife, the head was shattered.

The second one had already been killed, so he immediately turned around and slashed out, just in time to be blocked by the praying mantis's praying knife.

The heavy pressure spirit pattern was silently blessed on the Panshan knife, and the mantis, who was already invincible in strength, was suddenly crushed and staggered. Lu Ye took advantage of the situation and stabbed straight, and most of the Panshan knife pierced into the mantis. With its mouthparts, when the knife was drawn, the praying mantis twisted and wriggled on the ground, and there was a hissing sound from its mouthparts.

Lu Ye panted, and there was another movement in the mist. Soon, three praying mantises rushed out from three different directions...

The battle has never stopped since the beginning, and the number of praying mantises that Lu Ye needs to deal with has also increased from one to one more each time.

Everything here is extremely real. When Lu Ye killed those praying mantises, he could smell the pungent smell of their blood. The blood spilled on his body also had a very real touch. Even when he was injured, there would be bright red blood flowed out.

Lu Ye didn't know where the mirage connected to his breath fruit core was, but everything here was no different from the outside world.

The only difference is that after dying here, he will not really die, and the corpse of the praying mantis he killed will disappear within a short time.

This place seems to be a special place for monks to sharpen their fighting skills.

He gave Shui Yuan a try, and Shui Yuan also said it was a thing.

It is Lu Ye's dream to hone his own fighting skills in this environment. His cultivation base has improved too fast and his practice time is too short, which leads to his lack of experience in fighting other monks. Even if he had killed all the way before, it still couldn't make up for the shortcomings in this aspect.

It is different with the Mirage. Although the opponent here is a mantis, not a monk, the feeling of walking on the edge of life and death is the same, and the pain of being injured is also the same.

In this kind of place, Lu Ye can fully display what he has learned and find his own shortcomings in the fierce battle.

The number of praying mantises gradually increased to nine, and Lu Ye felt that he was reaching the limit. In such a small area, even if he played different tricks with his spirit pattern, he would inevitably be beaten by gangs. There were deep bone wounds left on his body, and even the abdomen was cut open, and the internal organs flowed out.

In the end, after Lu Ye beheaded three of the nine praying mantises, he was pierced through the head by a mantis knife!
The feeling of dying at that moment was very real.

In the exclusive practice room, Lu Ye suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath. Even though he had the experience last time and knew that he would not really die if he died in the mirage, he still felt very strong palpitations.

At the same time, there was a tingling pain in my mind, as if a needle was stuck inside.

This is also the reason why the woman looked at him with such a resentful expression after he gave Huaci a fruit-breathing seed.

The feeling of death is too terrible, no one wants to experience it.

He checked himself, and the injuries in the mirage did not appear, but his own spiritual power was greatly consumed. From this point of view, everything else in the mirage was fake, only the consumed spiritual power and accumulated exhaustion were real.

At the same time, there will be pain in the brain after death, which may be the reason for the loss of mind.

So every time after entering the Mirage Realm, it is impossible to enter the second time in a short period of time, and one day must be cultivated.

The function of the breathing fruit core is strange and not fixed. Although the breathing fruit core obtained by Lu Ye is not connected to any rich spiritual veins, it cannot improve the efficiency of practice. It may improve his fighting skills in the feeling of death again and again. But it can't be exchanged for any benefits.

The fourth senior brother really has a good eye. At that time, there were nine fruits on the Xiguo tree, and he just chose this one.

Continue to practice, restore spiritual power, and take out food from the storage bag to replenish physical strength.

As the days passed, Lu Ye stayed in the practice room, studying the books brought back from Mrs. Yun, and constructing the duality of yin and yang, except for occasionally going back to the sect to enjoy the delicious food made by Sister Shuiyuan. Every day, I will go into the mirage and cut down the mantis, and I will live a fulfilling life.

After gradually becoming familiar with the fighting methods of those praying mantises, Lu Ye also made rapid progress. He was able to kill those big guys in the shortest time and with the least consumption. Patterns can also be used gradually.

It wasn't until five days later that Lu Ye walked out of the practice room, and asked the junior guards in the Tianji Hall as usual, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with the station, he returned to the sect.

Find Amber and ride it straight to Mingxin Peak.

The dozens of books have been read, and the construction and switching of Yin-Yang duality have met Mrs. Yun's requirements, so it's time for the next step.

(End of this chapter)