Chapter 431

The third senior brother Xiao Xinghe's swordsmanship practice experience has helped Lu Ye a lot. You must know that the third senior brother is only at the real lake level now.

Ever since Lu Ye got that saber technique experience, he has been thinking that it would be great if he had more saber technique experience.

But looking at Kyushu, there is really no sect in the Haotian League that is famous for practicing swordsmanship...

There is one sword cultivator sect, that is, the Beixuan Sword Sect in Bingzhou, so the sword cultivators of all major sects in Kyushu like to go to the Beixuan Sword Sect to study and improve their attainments in the way of swordsmanship.

Since Lu Ye is a swordsman, it is meaningless to go to the Beixuan Sword School, but he can't go to the Crazy Sword Sect. The Crazy Sword Sect is in Wanmo Ridge. If he really dares to go, let alone the sun tomorrow, it will be tonight The moon is invisible.

If you can't go to the main sect of the Crazy Saber Sect, it will be no problem to break into the base of the Crazy Saber Sect on the Lingxi Battlefield.

He also doesn't ask those sword-wielding masters of Mad Saber Sect to personally give him advice, just twenty copies of his experience in saber skills like the third senior brother is enough.

If it weren't for this, there are hundreds of sects in Wanmo Ridge in the core circle, how could he specifically target a mad knife sect.

And what he said, the cultivators of the Crazy Sword Sect finally understood Lu Ye's intention here. .

It is true that the property in the storage bag is worth less than 300,000 meritorious deeds, and all of them are farting. It is true to come here to ask for experience in swordsmanship.

Inside the large light curtain, seeing their guardian envoy was injured by Lu Ye's blow, some people couldn't hold back, and rushed towards Lu Ye with shaking figures.

Lu Ye lowered his eyes, pointed the long knife obliquely at the ground in his hand, his spiritual power was surging, and the blade was lingering with flames.

"Stop!" The man shouted angrily, and he was relieved when he saw his monk stopped.

We must never allow our own monks to fight Lu Yiye. If this battle started, the people present would have to die. Xuanqing Palace is a lesson from the past!

The first residence that Lu Yiye breached in the core circle was Xuanqing Palace. Seventy to eighty percent of the monks in Xuanqing Palace were killed in that battle, and their vitality was severely injured. It will take many years to recover.

Although the grade of Mad Saber Sect is higher than that of Xuanqing Palace, the overall strength of monks at the Lingxi level is really not much stronger than Xuanqing Palace.

Lu Yiye can kill 70% of the monks in Xuanqing Palace, and naturally he can also kill 70% of the Crazy Sword Sect. At that time, he can't even keep his own residence, and the accumulation of more than ten generations will be destroyed.

Taking a deep breath, the man said, "Lu Yiye, don't go too far."

"If you can't make the decision, go find someone who can make the decision. I still have important things to do. I'll wait for you for half an hour. After half an hour, if you don't give me a satisfactory result, I'll destroy your Kuangdaomen station." !"

The man stared deeply at Lu Ye, and after a while, he turned his head and explained a few words to the people around him, before leaving in a hurry.

For such a big matter, he really can't be the master. He has to go back to the Kyushu sect to ask the strong men in the sect.

Lu Ye put the Panshan knife in his hand into the scabbard, put the scabbard in front of his body, put his hands on the handle of the scabbard, closed his eyes and meditated, and waited.

A group of cultivators from the Crazy Sword Sect confronted him tens of feet away, but because of the orders of their own guards before they left, no one dared to act rashly, so they could only stare at Lu Ye bitterly, using their eyes to vent their grievances and anger.

There were also some people who looked at Lu Ye curiously. After all, they had heard the name of Jade Blood Sect Lu Yiye many times, but this was the first time they actually saw a living person.

Time passed by.

Suddenly, a heroic female cultivator walked out of the crowd, holding a cup of tea in both hands, and served it in front of Lu Ye.

"Your guest is coming, please drink tea!"

Lu Ye opened his eyes and looked at her condescendingly.

A sneering smile appeared on the corner of the nun's mouth: "Don't you dare?"

They really couldn't beat Lu Ye, but if they didn't fight back after being bullied to the door, they were not fearless swordsmen.

Before the guards leave, tell them not to conflict with Lu Ye.

Just serving tea is naturally not a conflict, and this is also the way of hospitality.

But whoever stood in Lu Ye's position would not dare to drink this cup of tea at will. Who knows if this tea is poisonous or not? The female cultivator just wanted to use this method to counterattack silently and dispel Lu Ye's arrogance.

If Lu Ye didn't dare to take the tea, the name of cowardly as a mouse Lu Yiye would definitely be spread in the future. Anyway, this guy has a lot of names, and he doesn't care about having one more.

Just when the female cultivator thought so, Lu Ye raised his hand and brought the teacup over, and drank it down in one gulp.

Whether it's poisonous or not, it won't kill him anyway!

The nun's eyes twitched.

There is no poison in the tea, but she really didn't expect that Lu Yiye would be so bold, and secretly regretted it, she would have known better if she had put some poison in the tea! Maybe he directly poisoned this guy to death, that would be a great achievement.

Now it's as if she really came to offer tea to Lu Ye...

Before half an hour, the man who left earlier returned.

Separated the crowd, and stood still in front of the monks. Before he could speak, Lu Ye said, "I don't accept any bargaining. You have passed down the Kuang Dao Sect for so many years. There are countless strong swordsmen. Twenty copies of the sword The practice experience is nothing to you."

The man couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

Before coming, the elders of the sect had given clear instructions, try to bargain with Lu Ye, see if you can give me a little experience in swordsmanship practice, although these things are not unique, but given to Lu Yiye, it is In Zidi, it is natural to give less if you can, and not to give if you can.

This is different from the nature of the property given before...

But Lu Ye obviously had expected it a long time ago, so he blocked the conversation directly, making it impossible for the Crazy Sword Gate to have a chance.

Taking a deep look at Lu Ye, the man raised his hand and threw out a storage bag, which Lu Ye grabbed.

The storage bag did not have a lock, so he reached in, took out a notebook from inside, picked one at random, and opened it to see that the pen and ink on it hadn't dried up completely, so it should have been written by Gang Tuo.

After a rough scan of the above content, it is confirmed that the experience of swordsmanship is correct.

After checking several books in a row, there is no big problem.

Only then did Lu Ye carefully put away these sword skills practice experience, raised his eyes to look at the man, stretched out his hand and said, "Things!"

The man said with a sullen face, "What is it?"

what else?

Lu Ye said as a matter of course: "The things I gave you at the beginning!"

The man looked at Lu Ye in shock: "You want to go back?"

"Nonsense!" Lu Ye said expressionlessly, "That's the money you bought Ping An from Kuangdaomen, and I will naturally take it back. Of course, if you don't want Ping An, I don't care."

Manly with liver pain, he untied the storage bag from his waist and threw it directly to Lu Ye.

Lu Ye put it away, and said again: "I left by myself, or did you let me go?"

"Let's go!" the man shouted.

If you don't let them go, they can leave, so why make more troubles? Although I was suffocating anger in my heart, the most important thing for now is to send this plague god away as soon as possible!

A gap opened in the formation, Lu Ye soared into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

Looking in the direction of Lu Ye's departure, the monks of the Crazy Sword Sect clenched their fists, endless humiliation and anger surged in their hearts.

The imperial weapon flew into the air, and Lu Ye checked the ten map, and flew towards Wandulin according to the guidance of the ten map.

The affairs of the inner circle were almost handled. Except for the 23 sects that he had breached before, all the other sects in Wanmo Ridge had paid the safety money.

He is ready to return to Jade Blood Sect's main sect.

He is still the guardian envoy of the Jade Blood Sect at the moment, so he has to hand over the status of the guardian envoy to a suitable person before being promoted to Yunhe.

Furthermore, breaking through the twenty-three residences and plundering a large amount of blessings has to be returned to the sect for processing.

In addition, there are too many storage bags on his body, which are worth 50 to 60 million meritorious deeds, and they have to be sent back to the sect to hand over to Shui Yuan. With so many things on his body, Lu Ye is not at ease.

There are still ten days until the baptism of the heavenly secret reward. Based on previous experience and Lu Ye's estimation, after this time, the spiritual mist in the heavenly secret pool should not be of much help to him.

The cultivation base has come to an end in Lingxi Realm, and all the benefits it deserves have been obtained. Except for one thing that cannot be done, there is no need to stay in the Lingxi Battlefield.

The reason for going to Wandu Forest is naturally to leave some cultivation materials for this woman, Hua Ci.

After determining the direction, he was flying all the way, and suddenly there was a message from the battlefield imprint.

Lu Ye checked, but it was the second senior sister, Shuiyuan, who sent the letter.

"Before being promoted to Yunhe, go back to the sect!"

"understood."

Lu Ye didn't know why the second senior sister told him this, but he originally planned to return to the station.

Two days later, Lu Ye fell straight into the Ten Thousand Poison Forest and appeared in front of the wooden house.

I didn't see Hua Ci, where should this woman practice.

Lu Ye didn't look for her either, he went to the third floor, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep soundly.

Looking at the entire Lingxi battlefield, this is the only place where he can completely relax, even if he is in the garrison, there is no peace of mind here.

It's a pity that he can't stay here forever.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but was awakened by a scent and laughter. When Lu Ye opened his eyes, he found that it was already dawn, and Yiyi and Huaci's voices came from outside the window.

Lu Ye got up, walked to the window and looked down, only to see the smoke from the kitchen below, and the two women were busy talking and laughing.

He rested his arms on the side of the window, quietly looking down, feeling warm in his heart.

If it wasn't for Hua Ci putting some lively and weird gadgets into a crock pot for soup, this warmth should last for a long time.

"Lu Ye, are you awake?" Yiyi raised her head, met Lu Ye's eyes, and raised her hand to greet her.

"Yeah!" Lu Ye responded casually, retracting his head: "Call me when you can eat."

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he took out a book of sword skills practice experience from the storage bag, and studied it carefully.

As the sect with the most concentration of swordsmen, Mad Saber Sect is also a first-rank sect. Since ancient times, there have been countless strong swordsmen in the sect, and the experience of practicing swordsmanship that has been passed down is also difficult to calculate.