Chapter 392

What made Lu Ye feel helpless was that he didn't have any fire in his hand!

I was annoyed for a moment, I knew that I had spent all my meritorious service in the Tianji Merchant Alliance a few days ago.

Check your own merits, more than 2,500, these merits can buy a dozen copies of Earth Heart Fire, but it is definitely not enough, even if you sell all the spoils collected in the past few days to Tianji Treasure, you will not get too much. Many meritorious service.

Where can I find the heart fire? Lu Ye was a little worried.

At the same time, within the core circle, a second-rank sect residence in Wanmo Ridge.

On a boulder facing the cliff, two Tianjiu cultivators sat side by side, a man and a woman.

The two are the guards and deputy envoys of this resident.

Not to mention the man, the woman is Bai Lan, who is ranked forty-eight on the Lingxi list. Looking at her large-sleeved robe, she is obviously a Dharma cultivator, because only Dharma cultivators who don't need to fight with others will wear such loose clothes , Such as military training, physical training or ghost training, generally choose close-fitting clothing, which is convenient for fighting with people.

But her capital is proud, even if her clothes are loose, it can't hide her majestic capital.

Bai Lan held the man's hand and said softly: "Brother, don't worry, I chose the kind of terrain that is suitable for Dharma cultivation. No matter how fierce Lu Yiye is, he can kill me with a single knife. If he is invincible, I will admit defeat."

It has to be said that many of the strong men on the Lingxi list who were killed by Lu Ye thought so when accepting the challenge...

Tianjiu is against Tianba, if I can't beat it, don't I have a chance to admit defeat?

As it turns out, they really didn't.

"Are you sure it was Lu Yiye who challenged you?" The man looked worried.

Bai Lan pursed her lips and smiled: "He has been making rankings for the past few days, and every monk who ranks ahead of him in the Lingxi Ranking has been challenged by him. Now he ranks fifty, and I am forty-eight. Who else can there be? "

"This kind of thug... junior sister, why don't you just refuse..."

"If I refuse, the sect will be ashamed. How will the younger brothers and younger sisters hold their heads in the inner circle in the future?"

As a strong person in the Lingxi list, he doesn't have the courage to continue the battle. If it spreads out, it will only make others laugh, and Lu Ye's ranking has also attracted great attention from the Shenhai Realm of many major sects in Wanmo Ridge. We all think this is an opportunity.

Now there is no trace of Lu Ye on the Lingxi battlefield, if anyone can kill him when he is on the list, then there is no need to waste time and effort to find anything.

If you can't count on those ranked after fifty on the Lingxi list, then count on those ranked in the top fifty!

If you can't count on the top fifty, then count on the top ten!

It's impossible to let him go to the top of the Lingxi list in one day, right?

There must be someone who can defeat him and kill him!

"But……"

The man wanted to say something more, but Bai Lan raised his hand to press his lips, and said softly: "Okay, don't worry, the master gave me a high-grade spiritual weapon a few days ago, which has strong protection. I can't use the full power of this spiritual weapon with my cultivation base, but I really won't be in danger."

The man lowered his head and glanced at her earlobe, where there was a very beautiful earring that looked like a teardrop, and he suddenly realized: "So this is the spiritual weapon given to you by the second elder."

A teasing smile appeared on the corner of Bai Lan's mouth: "What else? Who do you think my brother gave it to me?"

The man smiled mischievously.

Bai Lan stretched out her hand to tickle him: "Brother, how can you miss me so much!"

The man begged for mercy.

Two hours passed in a flash, and under the worried gaze of the man, Bai Lan's figure disappeared.

In a small space with an area of ​​about ten miles in radius, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and the environment of this small space is extremely beautiful.

According to the old rules, Yiyi escaped underground almost immediately. After Lu Ye regained his vision, he looked around and saw no trace of the enemy. He only guessed from the name on the Lingxi list that the opponent this time should be a woman.

The scope of the small space is not small, and it is impossible to rule out the possibility that the other party is a physical and military practitioner. As for the medical practitioner... that is even more impossible.

After the 50th place on the Lingxi list, there may be a few medical practitioners who have also studied in other factions, but before the 50th place, there is no trace of a medical practitioner.

After all, a monk's energy is limited, and if he cultivates two schools at the same time, it is impossible for the school to have too much combat power.

Law repair? Or ghost repair?

Counting it down, Lu Ye has experienced twenty or thirty battles in the past few days. Except for medical repairs, he has dealt with all kinds of factions, and even met some weird small schools. Originally, for military repairers, the most restrained His is physical training, and ghost training is also difficult to deal with, but that is for ordinary military training.

As far as Lu Ye was concerned, his physique was not inferior to that of any Lingxi-level physical cultivator, and even surpassed it. In collisions with physical cultivators, battles were often resolved in two or three rounds.

As for the ghost cultivators whose physical bodies are as fragile as those of Fa Xiu... If they dare to sneak into Lu Ye's side, they will learn what it means to have blazing eyes and piercing eyes!

Relatively speaking, among the several schools, Lu Ye likes to meet ghost cultivators the most, because those ghost cultivators will take the initiative to lurk by his side because of their ability to communicate with ghosts, and then each of them lurks by his side The ghost cultivators who came did not know how to expose their whereabouts, and were hacked to death in a daze.

The second is Faxiu, easy to kill!

As long as their protection is broken, it is basically a chicken with one knife.

Leaving the search for the enemy's traces to Yiyi, Lu Ye stood there and waited quietly. At the same time, he threw a few panacea into his mouth, chewing with his cheeks puffed up.

Since he practiced so far, he vomited quickly after eating spirit pills. Lu Ye really wanted to make a suggestion to those alchemists, can they make some different flavors, such as apple flavor, orange flavor, even banana flavor...

Every day I eat dozens of pills of the same flavor, I really can't resist it.

Yiyi sent a message and found the trace of the female cultivator. The other party was obviously very vigilant and was constantly changing positions to avoid being attacked by Lu Ye.

"Lu Ye Lu Ye, it's so big." Some strange information was mixed in Yiyi's message.

"Um?"

"It's bigger than Sister Huaci."

"age?"

"No, it's the one you like."

"What nonsense the kid is talking about."

"Don't be soft-hearted when you wait."

"..."

In the small space, Bai Lan didn't dare to fly the weapon into the air, because she had heard that Lu Ye's weapon was unparalleled in speed, even those sword cultivators couldn't match the speed of Lu Ye's weapon. In front of the class door to make an axe.

While moving quickly, she searched for Lu Ye's trace. As a Dharma cultivator, her only hope was to never let Lu Ye get close. As long as she could get enough distance, then Lu Yiye No matter how strong she is, she will be smashed to pieces by her spells.

Suddenly her body stopped, and in the direction she was walking, there was an extra figure standing there expressionless, as if she had been waiting for her for a long time.

Lu Yiye!

Bai Lan's reaction was not unpleasant. The moment he saw Lu Ye, he raised his hand and cast a spell. The spiritual power surged, and the water ripples rose up, forming a mist. The ferocious beast composed of force rushed towards Lu Ye in three directions.

She raised her hand and pointed again, and a huge disk of spiritual power appeared above her head. The runes in the disk flowed, and as the runes flowed, water arrows shot towards Lu Ye overwhelmingly.

Lu Ye raised an eyebrow.

I thought to myself that the top fifty ones are different from the previous ones. The casting speed, strength, and distance are indeed unprecedented.

Among the five elements of spells, the power of water spells is generally weak, but the water spells cast by Bai Lan do not have this problem, and the power of each spell is not inferior to that of other factions.

The weapon box buzzed, and nine spiritual weapons flew up into the sky, divided into three groups, and went towards the three beasts. Water arrows split.

The collision of fire-type spiritual power and water-type spiritual power created a large cloud of fog in the space between the two.

Bai Lan stared at Lu Ye firmly, with no expression on his face, but horrified in his heart.

This Lu Yiye's mind is so strong, with nine weapons, each of which is like an arm and a finger, that's all, but he can still split his water arrows with distraction, without any omissions.

This only shows that the opponent is able to deal with his own attack with ease, and he doesn't even bother to dodge it.

At this moment, Bai Lan's heart was sour.

Every Dharma cultivator hopes that the stronger the mind, the better, because the stronger the power of the mind, the better the control over the spiritual power, and the greater the power of the spell...

They will even do some special practice to strengthen their spiritual power.

However, Bai Lan couldn't help being envious of such a Bingxiu who showed a mental strength that far surpassed that of Faxiu.

The disc in the sky slowly disappeared, the water arrows stopped falling, Lu Ye retracted his knife, and the next moment, he frowned, and the streamer of nine imperial weapons flew back and poured into the weapon box.

After a little perception, I found that the connection between the nine spiritual weapons and myself seemed to have become much weaker. The three beasts formed by the water spiritual power before were not only killing moves, but also had the effect of eroding the spiritual weapons.

Hydrating and invisible! It seems that this is Bai Lan's unique skill.

With this kind of ability, other people's imperial weapon will suffer a lot from dealing with her, because the power of the imperial weapon will be weakened rapidly.

Bai Lan wanted to activate the technique again, but Lu Ye raised his hand: "Wait."

Bai Lan looked at him vigilantly, ready to use his spiritual power: "What?"

During the battle, Lu Ye seldom said anything to the enemy, but this time, because of the dozen or so unburned leaves of the talent tree, he had no choice but to say nothing.

"I want twenty copies of Earth Heart Fire."

"Huh?" Bai Lan was at a loss, obviously not understanding.

This Lingxi ranking challenge is nothing more than a matter of life and death, or one of the parties voluntarily admitting defeat, why is Lu Yiye suddenly asking himself for something?

Is this person mentally ill?

"There are some for sale in the Treasure of Heavenly Secrets. One copy is worth two hundred merits. I want twenty copies!"

By accident, Bai Lan calculated seriously: "Wouldn't that be 4,000 points of merit?" After finishing speaking, his face darkened, what did he do with this calculation?