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date="2021-11-10"

title="Chapter 48 Pursuit"

weight="146038"

series = ["The Great Sage of Humanity"]

mode = "manual"

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After a day of repairing, Lu Ye felt that the exhaustion caused by the days of practice 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 is much stronger than two months ago, so the positioning of the spiritual orifice seems even more handy.

In less than a stick of incense, he found the nineteenth repercussions.

Only then did he take out a pill of Gathering Spirit 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 Gathering Spirit Pills were consumed, and the nineteenth aperture was full.

This result is expected.

Before reaching the Lingxi Realm, his resuscitation frequency was about three days per resuscitation, requiring six spirit pills.

At the first level of Lingxi, the frequency of resuscitation hasn't changed much, and the amount of spiritual pills consumed for each resuscitation has increased, and it looks like eight or nine pills.

Now that the second level of Lingxi realm, 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 higher, and the efficiency of refining spirit pills has also increased.

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

At the moment he still has twenty spirit pills left, and he should be able to regain his repercussions.

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

This result made him secretly stunned. 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.

For the next few days, Lu Yezu 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, you have to sell two yuan magnetite to buy back seventy elixirs.

Half a day later, Lu Ye entered the Heavenly Chance Business League. When he came out again, there were eighty-one Gathering Spirit 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 a cup of tea, she walked out of the business alliance, and someone acquainted with her greeted her with a smile.

In Qingyun Mountain, Lu Ye flew 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 he couldn't tell what was weird in the end.

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.

Have you been 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, it's a bit intriguing.

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

It is not difficult to understand that the cultivation base of the monks who can haunt the outer circle of the battlefield is not much higher.

While 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, and while his spiritual power was urging, the long sword broke through the icy edge, spreading the coldness and spreading Lu Ye's face.

Affected by the impact of the ice ridge, Lu Ye's footing was unstable, and he couldn't stop staggering a few steps back. He rolled over, only then regained his stature to stabilize his figure, and was 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 didn't need a beard. There were two fist-sized earrings hanging from his ears, which was quite exotic.

The weapon he held in his hand resembled a sword like a sword, which was a bit longer than a normal sword, but only half the width of a normal blade. It looked a bit similar to the legendary Xiuchun knife.

Before Lu Ye got up, the white man repaired with a knife.

In a hurry, Lu Ye didn't have time to urge the Fengrui Spirit Run to bless the long sword, so he could only lift the sword to block it.

With a clang, the flames splashed, Lu Yehu's mouth was numb, and the long sword in his hand almost flew out. He was also short, almost kneeling on the ground.

"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, Lu Ye's long sword opened his weapon, and a sword pierced his chest.

The Baijing man was not surprised, and 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.

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

With a clang... 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, there was a layer of golden light on his body. 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 body 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 it was wasted by Lu Ye in such a way that he felt 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.

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