Chapter 255: Eighth Layer of Lingxi

It has been three days since Qingtianzong's resident was destroyed.

In the guest hall of the Yinguang Island resident, Luo Fu is receiving several monks. These monks are all ninth-level, male and female, and each of them is the guard or deputy envoy of a resident, and without exception, All the resident locations are not far from Yinguang Island.

Because Qi Shi had reminded him before, Luo Fu knew what was going on when he saw them visiting together.

Sure enough, these people came to inquire about Ying Jiao's news, and they all expressed that if Yinguang Island is willing to drive Ying Jiao to assist them in capturing the enemy's garrison, they will get four or six points, four for them, and six for Yinguang Island.

The news that Zou Qi passed on before his death had an effect. Now not only the nearby Wanmo Ridge forces are extremely afraid of Yinguang Island, but even some people from the Haotian Union believe it, so they came here to discuss with Luo Fu Joining forces.

For this, Luo Fu has more than enough heart but not enough energy.

If Yinguang Island can really drive Ying Jiao, then there is nothing to say, it can completely cooperate with these companies, lay down a few bases of Wanmo Ridge forces, and share all kinds of benefits at that time, wouldn't it be great.

The key is that they can't drive Ying Jiao at all, and there is someone else who can really drive Ying Jiao.

It's not easy for Luo Fu to explain clearly.

In the end, he was forced to have no choice but to swear a secret oath, telling them that it was pure luck that Yinguang Island was able to capture Qingtianzong's residence, and that Ying Jiao had nothing to do with Yinguang Island.

Tianji swore that everything he said was true, and the guards who came to ask for help left in disappointment.

After sending away a few people, Luo Fu glanced at the training room: "Junior Brother Qi, did Brother Yiye tell you that he wants to practice and practice with us?"

"That's not true." Qi Shi shook his head.

"It's a pity."

If Lu Yiye is really willing to join Yinguang Island, it will undoubtedly be good news for Yinguang Island. Not to mention Ying Jiao, Lu Ye's personal strength alone is enough for them to pay attention to.

Since Lu Ye didn't mention it, there is a high probability that he won't stay here for too long. This kind of thing can't be forced, it all depends on personal wishes.

"I'll check his tone later on, and see if I can ask him to help me again. If he can really drive that Ying Jiao, we'll go and destroy the Yunyan Sect. I've been unhappy with those nagging dogs for a long time."

Yunyan Sect is another Wanmo Ridge faction that is adjacent to Yinguang Island. Although the hatred between them is not as great as that of Yinguang Island and Qingtianzong, as neighbors, there must be friction.

If the Qingtian Sect could be destroyed first, and then the Yunyan Sect would be destroyed, Yinguang Island would be able to become king and hegemony in this area with a radius of thousands of miles, and do whatever they wanted.

At the same time, in a practice room, Lu Ye's spiritual power was surging all over his body, and under his urging, he kept hitting the barrier of the spiritual orifice.

With a soft sound from the spiritual orifice, the barrier of the one hundred and forty-fourth orifice was broken, and a trickle of spiritual power flowed into it.

One hundred and forty-four spiritual openings are the standard for promotion to the eighth level.

Lu Ye didn't stop, and continued to mobilize his spiritual power, running through those idle spiritual apertures, forming a small cycle.

When the air waves swept across the body, the eighth level had been completed.

It took Lu Ye about fifty or sixty days to go from the seventh level to the eighth level. This speed is not fast for him, because when he was in the Jade Blood Sect, he followed Mrs. Yun in the spiritual practice during the day. The way of tattoos.

But at the moment, he doesn't need to be promoted too fast. It is not a good thing to practice too fast and not have enough time to settle. It will only create a showy person with empty cultivation but no matching strength.

Li Baxian once told him that he must pay attention to calming down his body while practicing.

For a normal monk, it is still very fast to be promoted from the seventh floor to the eighth floor in less than two months. Fortunately, Lu Ye has experienced quite a few battles, and he can enter the mirage at any time to hone himself. Everything felt very real, including the feeling of dying.

The combat skills and experience accumulated in the death after death are not comparable to ordinary methods. They are the essence recorded with his own life and injuries.

So even if Lu Ye's cultivation speed is fast enough, he can still maintain a combat power far superior to that of the same level.

He continued to swallow the elixir to practice, and wanted to see how much elixir he would need to consume to open his own opening at the eighth level.

After half a day, I came to the conclusion that the panacea needed to open up a hole now costs about thirty-five pills.

This is undoubtedly a terrible number. Thinking back when he was in the third and fourth layers, he only needed a dozen or so pills to open his first opening. At that time, he felt that it was enough. Compared with the present, it is simply nothing.

The higher the cultivation level, the more consumption will be required to enlighten one's mind.

From the eighth level to the ninth level, thirty-six new spiritual openings need to be opened. If only the spiritual pills are used to open the openings, it will consume more than 1,200 grains!

Of course, Lu Ye's current practice does not depend solely on swallowing the elixir, so the real consumption must be about half less than this figure.

Yiyi's muffled snort suddenly came from the side, her face turned a little pale, she died from the mirage...

Yiyi also has meritorious deeds, since the head teacher has branded her the mark of the battlefield, she is a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect, and she can get meritorious deeds by killing enemies, but most of her meritorious deeds come from the monthly salary that Huaci distributed to her last time, not counting A lot, plus what she got from killing the enemy before, the total is less than a thousand.

Her meritorious deeds were useless, so Lu Ye let her experience in the mirage, and she would not encounter too many battles in the future, and the mirage was a good place to temper herself.

"Is it fun?"

"Not at all!" Yiyi was annoyed, apparently she was taught a lesson by bugs in the mirage.

"Take it easy."

"Yeah." Yiyi replied sullenly, meditating and recovering her body.

Lu Ye took something out of his storage bag to refine it.

This is a flying spirit weapon, from the ninth-level monk named Yuan Guang, the quality is not bad.

After the seventh level of monks, there is a watershed. After reaching this level, one can use weapons to kill enemies.

If you are promoted to the eighth level, you can fly with an imperial weapon. Of course, how fast you can fly and how far you can fly depends on your own background.

Generally, eighth-level cultivators don't fly with imperial weapons, because it consumes too much, and they don't fly fast enough or high enough. If they are in the wild, they are easy to be targeted. Once they are knocked down from the sky, there will be no good end.

This situation will not improve until the ninth level, so those who dare to fly in the wild are basically the ninth level monks.

Although Lu Ye has flying wing tattoos, this thing has a service life. At the beginning, Mrs. Yun said that the tattoos can only be used for three hours at most. After getting the tattoos, Lu Ye used them occasionally. Wen's lifespan has been greatly reduced, and I'm afraid it won't last long.

So he had to have a flying power that he could control, and the eighth-level realm just entered the threshold of flying an imperial weapon.

A day later, Lu Ye walked out of the practice room, followed by Yiyi.

Luo Fu sent a message immediately.

After a while, in the guest hall, the two guests and the host were seated.

"Brother Yiye, I'm a rough man, so let's get straight to the point." After getting acquainted with each other, Luo Fu didn't say any polite words, "A few days ago, several guardian envoys from the Haotian League came over and wanted to talk to Yin Guang Island to attack the base of the Wanmo Ridge forces.”

Lu Ye nodded. It's normal for adjacent or nearby forces from the same faction to cooperate. When he took people to fight Feng's before, he contacted Wujixuan.

"But Brother Yiye also knows that it is not an easy task to break through the guardian formation of a resident. Without strong support, even if the two join forces, they may not be able to succeed, and the support they value is Ying Jiao!"

Luo Fu's words have come to this point, and Lu Ye still doesn't understand what he means.

"So I would like to ask Brother Yiye if he can use Ying Jiao again. If so, then let's do something big."

"Brother Luo misunderstood, I can't drive Ying Jiao, in fact, I can only guide Ying Jiao's action direction to a certain extent."

"That's enough. As long as Brother Yiye can guide Ying Jiao to the camps of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge factions, with the lessons learned from the Qingtian Sect, those Ten Thousand Demon Ridge forces will not dare to hold on, and they may be directly intimidated." Retire, when the time comes, we will just go for the profit!" Luo Fu said excitedly, gearing up.

Lu Ye pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "You can try it."

Luo Fu was overjoyed: "Then it's settled?"

"Don't contact those companies yet. I'll tell Brother Luo when I have definite news. It won't be too late to act then."

"So good!"

Lu Ye got up, Luo Fu saw him off, and soon Lu Ye rode Amber out of the area of ​​Yinguang Island. Originally, Luo Fu wanted Hao Ren and his sister to accompany Lu Ye, but Lu Ye refused.

Although he was willing to give it a try, he felt that it was not very reliable, which was why he didn't finish his sentence.

A fierce creature like Ying Jiao already has enough intelligence, after being fooled once, there may not be a second time.

After ten miles away from the Yinguang Island resident, Lu Ye turned over and got off his tiger's back, took out something from the storage bag, and urged his spiritual power to throw it in front of him.

That thing immediately turned into a light boat with a length of one foot. The surface of the boat was engraved with exquisite patterns, and the workmanship was very fine.

This is Yuan Guang's flying weapon, which is four feet wide.

There are several grooves at the bow and stern of the boat, which are the places where the spirit stones are placed.

The flight of the imperial weapon consumes not only the monk's spiritual power, but also the spiritual power of the spirit stone placed on it in advance, which can reduce the monk's own consumption.

The better the quality of the flying spirit weapon, the greater the reduction.

The quality of Yuanguang's small boat is very good.

Such a small boat can accommodate at most two or three people, and there would be no room for more people, but it was enough for Lu Ye.

The small boat was floating in front of him, and he stepped on it. Having tried the flying wing spirit pattern before, Lu Ye can be said to be cautious.

When I stood still, I greeted Hu Po. Hu Po turned into a foot long and jumped onto his shoulder. As for Yiyi, she had already hidden in Hu Po's body.

When everything was ready, Lu Ye mobilized his spiritual power, and the boat immediately wobbled and flew up, but it didn't fly far before it fell obliquely downwards.