Chapter 393 You have half an hour

"Yes, 4,000 points of merit. You may not have so many merits, but I think you should have a way to collect them!"

The most common way to obtain meritorious deeds is to kill enemies. In addition, it can also be obtained by selling things to the treasure house of heavenly secrets. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for a cultivator in the Lingxi realm to accumulate so many meritorious deeds. Of course, if it is a resident envoy or Deputy envoys can also issue a monthly salary to themselves.

Four thousand points of merit is a huge number for monks in the outer circle or inner circle, but for some monks in the inner circle, it is not impossible to obtain it if you work hard.

Especially a powerful and beautiful female cultivator like Bai Lan is well cared for in any sect. Even if she can't afford it by herself, someone will find a way to help her make it up.

Lu Ye wanted twenty heart fires, not because the lion opened his mouth, but the number given after comprehensive consideration.

"Why should I give you twenty copies of Earth Heart Fire?" Bai Lan said angrily.

It was the first time she encountered this kind of thing in the Lingxi list challenge, and it really made her feel speechless. The leaf of extermination had a fierce reputation, and she was like a thunderbolt. When she saw him today, she knew that there was something wrong with his mind.

Thinking about it, would a person with no problem in his mind lead the entire Wanmo Ridge against him?

"Shoot if you want, what nonsense." Bai Lanjiao shouted.

Then she saw an afterimage dragging behind Lu Ye, rushing towards her quickly.

She raised her hand and shot out a series of spells, and blasted towards Lu Ye continuously, but the man actually shuttled forward between the spells, dodging every attack with incomparable precision, and quickly pulled the distance between each other close.

If an ordinary Dharma cultivator encounters this situation, he will definitely distance himself immediately, and continue to attack while retreating.

But Bai Lan is the forty-eight strong man in the Lingxi list, so how can he be an ordinary Dharma cultivator?

And the moment Lu Ye made a move, she realized that the speed of each other was not at the same level. This Lu Yiye was not only unparalleled in the speed of the imperial weapon, but also his own speed was astonishingly fast.

She couldn't retreat very far.

So she made a decisive decision, used the magic spell to transform with one hand, and pinched a magic seal. At the same time, a ray of light suddenly lit up on the back of her hand.

That is not the light of the battlefield imprint, but the light of a spirit pattern!

On the back of this woman's hand, there is a tattoo tattooed by the spirit pattern master!

The Jade Blood Sect has a spirit pattern master like Mrs. Yun, how could Wanmo Ridge not have one. However, such things as tattoos are too valuable, so few monks in the Lingxi Realm own them.

Not to mention the various materials needed to stab the spirit pattern, even asking those masters of the spirit pattern to do it would be a lot of money.

To be more realistic, the tattooed flying wings that Lu Ye obtained before are not inferior to a magic weapon in terms of value.

Moreover, tattoos can be divided into explicit tattoos, hidden tattoos, temporary tattoos and permanent tattoos, each of which needs to consume different resources.

The tattoo that Bai Lan cast is obviously a hidden tattoo, because it was invisible before, and it will only be revealed when she stimulates it, so that the enemy can be caught off guard.

I just don't know if it's temporary or permanent, if it's the latter, it will cost a lot to stab this spirit pattern.

Although the spirit pattern disappeared in a flash, Lu Ye could still see it clearly, and it looked familiar, as if he had recently obtained the spirit pattern of attracting thunder.

The surrounding area is filled with mist formed by the collision of the two spiritual forces of water and fire, covering a huge area, and it is too late to escape from this area at this moment.

Lu Ye immediately understood the opponent's plan, and immediately urged his own spiritual power, and the surface of his body was immediately covered by a layer of protection formed by the guardian spirit pattern.

A thunderbolt fell and directly blasted towards Lu Ye's position. In an instant, thunder snakes walked all over the fog-shrouded land, and the sound of piercing and rattling could be heard endlessly.

Lu Ye's body was shocked, and he really felt the strength of the top 50 in the Lingxi list. The strength of the guarding spirit pattern around him was rapidly weakening. Even if he tried his best to maintain the operation of the spirit pattern, he only lasted for three breaths. Just break it, such a thunderous power, monks in the Lingxi Realm are rarely able to receive it.

Under Bai Lan's horrified gaze, Lu Ye rushed out of the thunder-filled space with a scorched complexion, and spit out a breath of black air while rushing.

Bai Lan was horrified, but the movements of his hands did not stop. A lifelike, ferocious roaring water dragon rushed towards Lu Ye, and at the same time retreated rapidly.

It's too late to retreat, what if her strongest trump card can't take this Lu Yiye, how dare she stand still.

The Panshan knife entangled in fire slashed down, and when it collided with the water dragon, there was a huge impact head-on, causing Lu Ye's arm holding the knife to stop slightly.

When the light flashed on the blade, it pressed heavily on the blessing of the spirit pattern.

The long knife was as powerful as a bamboo, and it split the water dragon in two. In an instant, it was in front of Bai Lan, and slashed down fiercely.

Bai Lan looked terrified at the moment, and caressing a tear-like earring under her earlobe, a layer of protection quickly formed amidst the surge of spiritual power.

Lu Ye had no intention of taking Bai Lan's life when he slashed. After all, he was counting on others to send him fire. If he killed him, there would be no heart fire.

But when he saw that layer of protection, another brilliance flashed on the Panshan Knife, blessed by Shuang Fengrui.

With one blow, Bai Lan flew out like a rag sack, extremely embarrassed.

The protection was not broken, so she was not injured. After all, the earrings were a high-grade spiritual weapon, even if she couldn't activate all the power, it was enough to keep her from dying.

It's just that under this knife, the luster of the protective light curtain has been greatly attenuated, and the huge impact of power cannot be offset.

Bai Lan hurriedly got up, but before she could stand still, she felt a strong attack again, and flew out again. This time, the protective light curtain had become extremely dim.

Can't resist the third knife!

Bai Lan panicked.

She thought that with this high-grade spiritual weapon bestowed by her master, she would be invincible, but now she realized that she had underestimated this thug, and the strength of the opponent's attack was beyond her comprehension. She really couldn't figure it out. How can a cultivator of Tianba, with the power of a single sword, be so terrifying.

Lu Ye didn't chase after him, and just stood there quietly.

Bai Lan got up hastily, and looked at Lu Ye in shock from a distance away.

"You have half an hour."

After saying this, Lu Ye yelled again: "I admit defeat!"

The figure quickly faded and then disappeared.

Bai Lan is stupid...

She was ready to admit defeat, but the other party actually surrendered first.

what is this?

Bai Lan understood Lu Ye's plan in an instant. After half an hour, that thug will come to challenge him again!

Damn it!

On the boulder facing the cliff, the man waited anxiously. Although his junior sister had a high-grade spiritual weapon to protect her body, Lu Yiye's previous record is obvious to all. Since he started ranking, there is no monk from Wanmo Ridge ahead of him. Survived, junior sister is his heart, how can he not worry.

Just when he was uneasy, the void in front of him twisted, and the figure of Junior Sister suddenly appeared.

The man looked at his junior sister, and at the Lingxi list...

My junior sister ranked forty-eight, unchanged, and Lu Yiye ranked fifty, unchanged.

"Win?" The man exclaimed in surprise.

Bai Lan looked at his senior brother with a pale face, remembering that he would have to face that aggressive thug again in half an hour, so he pursed his mouth: "Senior brother..."

The man's face changed, and he said nervously: "What's wrong, sister, did you get hurt somewhere?"

"Woooooo..." Bai Lan threw herself into his arms, crying like pear blossoms with rain.

The man was in a hurry: "If there is any injury, tell me quickly."

Bai Lan just cried and shook her head vigorously.

The man's face turned green, and the junior sister showed no signs of injury, but she was so sad...

Could it be...

Dog thief Lu Yiye, I am at odds with you!

After a while, Bai Lan's mood calmed down, and the man finally understood the situation. His heart was relieved, and things were not what he thought.

"You said that dog thief asked you for twenty copies of heart fire?"

"OK."

"Then he will challenge you again in half an hour?"

"Of course he will. Just now he conceded defeat and quit the battlefield."

Thinking of the sense of aggression from the thug who killed with a knife, Bai Lan shuddered. She had also fought many soldiers, but no one had ever given her such a strong sense of oppression. The long knife wrapped in flames did not hurt It touched her body, but left her heart full of holes.

In any case, she doesn't want to fight against that kind of person anymore, and it feels very uncomfortable to lose her life at any time.

What is certain is that without the high-grade spiritual weapon given by the master, she would have died in the battle just now.

"That's simple. When he challenges you later, it's fine if you refuse, and you don't have to fight him."

The weeping Bai Lan sniffled, then thought about it, yes, I have the right to refuse, there is no need to fight him at all.

As long as he ranks behind him on the Lingxi list, then he will never make trouble for himself!

The hateful guy actually wants to blackmail him twenty times, so go to hell!

"Senior brother is still smart!" Bai Lan smiled through tears, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and relaxed her mind all of a sudden.

In Wandu Forest, in the wooden house, Lu Ye is taking pills to practice.

Yiyi and Huaci sat in front of him, facing Lu Ye together.

stare!

"Just say what you have to say."

Lu Ye felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

Hua Ci yelled strangely: "I can't tell, Tangtang Miemen Zhiye is still a person who loves fragrance and cherishes jade."

Yiyi added: "He doesn't take pity on all women, unless they have a lot of capital."

"How big is it?"

"Well... at least older than you."

Hua Ci thought for a while: "Isn't that very tiring?"

"I don't know." Yiyi said that she had never experienced that kind of burden, and asked curiously, "Sister Huaci, are you tired?"

Hua Ci smiled gently: "It's okay."

"Enough!"

Seeing that the topic of the two women was slowly drifting away, Lu Ye couldn't bear it any longer: "In your eyes, what kind of person am I?"

The two women thought about it seriously and nodded together.

Yiyi said: "Before starting from Qingyun Mountain, didn't you just like those female nuns to tell you the truth? The more truth, the more useful you will be."

Hua Ci also said: "I still remember the first time we met, some people were obviously wrapped into a rice dumpling, but their eyes were very sly."

"You misunderstood me." Lu Ye was a little sad.