Chapter 211: The Seventh Floor of Lingxi

In the mirage, Lu Ye was holding the Panshan knife, soaked in blood, the last monster was cut by him, and the ground was covered with green blood and the monster's broken limbs and internal organs. After many days, he finally made nine monsters appear at the same time. The monster beheaded!

Although the injury was so serious that he was dizzy, he didn't let down his vigilance, because he didn't know if ten monsters would jump out at once, if so, he had no choice but to stick out his neck.

The fog ahead rolled and surged, and a figure walked out of the fog.

Lu Ye fixed his eyes, his eyes were stunned, he didn't expect that there were not only all kinds of strange bug monsters in this mirage, but also people!

It is not accurate to say that it is a person, because the person who came was wrapped in the fog, unable to see his face clearly, and even unable to distinguish between men and women.

This is obviously not a real person, but the mystery of the mirage.

While Lu Ye was still sizing up the other party, the figure wrapped in mist raised his hand and pointed, and a stream of light rushed towards him, it was the power of an imperial weapon!

This guy is impressively a seventh-layer.

A short while later, in the practice room, Lu Ye opened his eyes with a pale face, and his brain hurt as if being pricked by a needle. Although he was exhausted, he looked very excited.

After killing the bug monster in Jiuguan, the figure of a monk would appear unexpectedly. This was something he didn't expect, but he was happy to see it.

Killing those worms and monsters can certainly sharpen one's fighting skills, but it doesn't mean much after all. In the battlefield of Lingxi, all the monks who fought with him were the monks from Wanmo Ridge. need.

I don't know whether to kill the insects next time I go in, it would be troublesome if I need it, but it's better not to, he prayed secretly.

Compared with killing insects, he is more willing to fight against the fog cultivator, because the strength displayed by the opponent is indeed what a seventh-level monk should possess, and he is also a leader in the seventh-level realm.

Just have to wait until tomorrow to verify.

Throwing two elixir into his mouth, he took out the book brought back from Mrs. Yun and studied it.

After half a day, the exhaustion receded, and the spiritual energy became abundant.

He started to construct the thirty spirit patterns.

I don't know whether it is a good mood or a good hand feeling, but today it was molded in one go!

Disperse the spirit pattern and try to build it again, but it fails.

But once there is a successful experience, the next thing is simple, the third build is successful, the fourth fails, the fifth is successful, the sixth is successful...

Lu Ye practiced again and again, looking for the feeling in success, and accumulating lessons and experience in failure. After dozens of times, the success rate has reached about 70%.

This success rate is already not low, and it should already meet Madam Yun's requirements. In other words, he can go to Madam Yun's for further study.

Although he was depleting his own spiritual power when building the spiritual pattern, but with the effects of the gathering spirit pattern and gluttonous meal, the total amount of spiritual power in his body not only did not decrease, but continued to increase.

It is now full.

He inspected his own spiritual orifice, and urged his spiritual power to attack the barrier of the spiritual orifice.

In about half an hour, the spirit orifice barrier was broken. At this time, there were as many as one hundred and eight spirit orifices in his body.

And this number corresponds to the seventh level of Lingxi!

Stimulate the spiritual power to penetrate those unsystematic spiritual apertures, forming a small cycle, and when the air waves sweep through, the seventh level of Lingxi will be completed!

Discovered the follow-up use of the mirage, constructed thirty spirit patterns, and promoted to the seventh level of Lingxi. Today can be regarded as three blessings.

It has been a month since he came back from the sea of ​​chess, which shows how fast he has enlightened.

He didn't continue to practice, and walked out of the practice room. Taking advantage of the abundant spiritual power now, he went to build a few spirit-gathering patterns for other practice rooms. After these days of continuous efforts, basically all the practice rooms have at least There is one spirit-gathering pattern in a small number of practice rooms, and there are three in the practice room of Ru Huaci and others, supplemented by the spirit-gathering array that already exists in the practice room. high.

An hour later, Lu Ye appeared on Mingxin Peak and sat opposite Mrs. Yun.

After inspecting Lu Ye's achievements in constructing thirty spirit patterns, Mrs. Yun took out a large handful of those thin crystal slices, each of which was a number-named spirit pattern, and they had no practical significance. However, it played an indelible role in the process of preaching and accepting the vocation of the spirit pattern master.

In front of Mrs. Yun, Lu Ye disassembled the basic elements in these spirit patterns one by one, without missing a single one.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Yun taught him some techniques for constructing spirit patterns, and the technique of fitting the duality of yin and yang. Lu Ye asked some doubts in his heart, and all of them were carefully answered.

When the sky was getting dark, Mrs. Yun took out two of those crystal slices: "This is one hundred and sixty-five spirit patterns, come to me after you can successfully construct these two spirit patterns."

Hand over dozens of dictionaries to Lu Ye.

Lu Ye put it away carefully, bid farewell to Mrs. Yun, and left Mingxin Peak under the escort of the maid.

Go back to Shouzheng Peak and find Senior Sister Shuiyuan.

"Are you at the seventh level?" Shui Yuan looked at Lu Ye in surprise, surprised at his cultivation speed, "Yes, you are at the seventh level, and you can practice the way of imperial weapons."

The purpose of Lu Ye's coming to find Shuiyuan is very simple. He has encountered too many seventh-level realms in the sea of ​​chess. He has been envious of those guys who can use weapons to kill the enemy for a long time. .

"But I'm actually not very good at the way of the imperial weapon." Shui Yuan said, her eyes lit up, "You can send an interrogation to your fourth senior brother, he has a high attainment in this way, it is most suitable for him to teach you."

"Fourth senior brother...then let me ask."

After asking for a delicious meal at the Second Senior Sister's side, replenishing her strength, and sucking a line of blood from the scales for Hu Po, Lu Ye returned to the training room at the station without stopping.

While practicing, he summoned the fourth senior brother.

Li Baxian was also a little surprised that Lu Ye had reached the seventh level so quickly. Hearing that he asked him for advice on the way of imperial weapons, he knew everything he could talk about.

Although it is impossible to teach in person, there is actually not much difference in this kind of communication.

After carefully explaining the essentials of various imperial weapons to Lu Ye, Li Baxian finally said: "Little brother, you practice first, and ask me if you don't understand anything."

"Thank you, brother!"

He took out the Panshan knife, placed it on his knee, and poured spiritual power into it.

According to Li Baxian, monks in the Lingxi Realm mainly use spiritual power to control weapons, so they have high requirements on the spiritual power of monks. The purer the spiritual power, the greater the power of the power and the faster the speed. Quick, there is also a problem of the distance of the imperial weapon. Generally speaking, the range of the imperial weapon of a monk at the seventh level is basically about 30 feet, but the purer the spiritual power, the farther the distance can be. It is undoubtedly very advantageous when the enemy is fighting.

At the same time, the imperial weapon also has extremely high requirements for the monks to control their own spiritual power, and the degree of control over their own spiritual power also affects the speed and distance of the imperial weapon.

Speed ​​and distance are the two major elements for an imperial weapon to kill an enemy, while the purity and control of spiritual power are the two major requirements for an imperial weapon.

When monks with the same level of cultivation attack each other with their weapons, the side with the superior speed and distance will undoubtedly be stronger. Of course, there is also the damage caused by the spiritual weapon itself.

The purity of spiritual power Lu Ye is not worried, the talent tree burns all erysipelas, his spiritual power is always pure and flawless, not to mention the control of spiritual power.

Those tiny yin-yang binary land leaves can be constructed and transformed at will, not to mention others.

In this world, if the wheel controls spiritual power, there is no one who can surpass the spirit pattern master!

The biggest reason why monks can only practice the way of imperial weapons at the seventh level is that only monks at this level can control the spiritual power of the body to a certain extent.

Unlike under the seventh level, once the spiritual power leaves the body, it cannot be controlled.

This reminded Lu Ye of a problem that had always caused him headaches, and that was the Fire Phoenix Technique he used... For a long time, Lu Ye basically didn't use this technique to fight against the enemy unless it was under certain circumstances, because it was accurate. This is a big problem. It consumes spiritual power to push a spell out, but it misses. Not to mention a waste of spiritual power, it may even give the enemy a chance.

But when he was chased by Dong Shuye, Dong Shuye unleashed a huge fireball, the fireball could bend, chasing him and Hu Po into a panic.

Now that I think about it, this is the difference between a monk at the seventh level and a monk below the seventh level. Dong Shuye can control the spiritual power of leaving the body, so his fireball technique can turn a corner.

And now, he has also reached the seventh level.

In order to verify this, Lu Ye walked out of the practice room, activated a fire phoenix technique, and shot towards the sky. In an instant, scorching spiritual power surged, and a fat bird flapped its wings and flew towards the sky.

If it was before, Lu Ye would not be able to control the fat bird when it flew out. Whether he could hit the enemy or not was up to fate.

But now, he could clearly feel that the spiritual power gathered into the fire phoenix technique was still under his control, and with a slight movement in his mind, the fat bird flying towards the sky immediately changed its direction and fluttered happily in mid-air, but as time passed, With the passage of time, the spiritual power gathered into this technique is rapidly dissipating, and it seems that it will disappear completely in a few breaths.

"Pfft!" A laugh came from beside him.

Lu Ye turned his head to look, and saw a young girl building an arbor with her hands, looking up at the sky, her eyes following the flight path of the fat bird.

This girl looks familiar...

Seemingly aware of Lu Ye's gaze, the girl quickly withdrew her gaze and looked left and right.

"what's your name?"

The girl stood up straight, swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and said loudly, "Brother Wu, my name is He Xiyin!" She rolled her eyes quickly, glanced weakly at Lu Ye, and added: "Still Yes, I didn't laugh at you just now."

"Then what are you laughing at?"

The girl He Xiyin swallowed her saliva again: "I don't know what I'm laughing at, I just suddenly want to laugh... Fifth senior brother, I'm really not laughing at you..." She seemed to feel that what she said was not convincing at all, so she squatted down Hold your head: "I made a mistake, Fifth Senior Brother, don't hit me!"

After being worried for a while, when he raised his head, there was no shadow of Lu Ye in front of him, so he patted his chest and let out a long breath.