Chapter 45 We are so pitiful

In the cave, Lu Ye practiced hard and never ceased. After taking one grain of Yunyun elixir, one spirit orifice would be filled, and the barrier of the next spirit orifice would be broken. He would sleep when he was sleepy, and eat when he was hungry.

The days were uneventful, even a bit boring, but Lu Ye felt the continuous accumulation of spiritual power in his body, and knew that this was the process of becoming stronger.

When he didn't reach the Spirit Stream Realm, he basically kept opening one orifice every three days, consuming about six Yunling Pills.

Now that he has become the Lingxi Realm, he can still maintain the speed of opening one aperture in three days, but the consumption is a bit higher, and it takes eight or nine grains of Yunling Pill to open one aperture.

The reason why he can still maintain the speed of enlightenment is because his cultivation base has improved, and the efficiency of refining the elixir is faster than before.

Before, it took half a day to refine one Yunling Pill, and only two pills were refined in a day, but now if you concentrate enough, you can refine three pills.

In this way, although the consumption is greater, the speed of enlightenment can still be maintained.

After half a month, the last Yunling Pill was exhausted.

Lu Ye checked his own cultivation, and found that the realm was still at the first level of Lingxi, but the spirit aperture had been opened to the fifteenth orifice, and the spiritual power of the fifteenth orifice was not full.

It is only the last three holes away from the second level of Lingxi! If he can be promoted to the second level of Lingxi, then his strength will definitely be greatly improved. It is not yet possible, and the spiritual power reserves in his body have increased a lot, but the newly opened spiritual apertures are not systematic, and he cannot fight. It has greatly helped Lu Ye.

He still has ores that can be exchanged for spirit stones in his hand. With previous experience, he is going to go down the mountain to the Tianji Merchant Alliance.

Shi Shiran walked out of the cave, the sun was shining brightly outside, but the canopy of the forest was dense, and only sporadic light passed through the dense leaves, forming spots of light on the ground.

Lu Ye narrowed his eyes a little, and after a while, he waited until he got used to it before moving forward.

Not far away, he suddenly heard some strange movements not far away, he frowned slightly, and followed the sound quietly.

After a while, he hid behind a big tree and raised his eyes to look forward.

In that direction, the three monks stood there as if they were facing an enemy, all of them were mournful and nervous, and one of the female nuns was about to cry.

Not far from the three monks, a burly snow-white tiger was walking back and forth, and its amber tiger eyes looked at the three monks from time to time, giving people a great sense of oppression.

While walking, it opened and closed its mouth: "Open your storage bags and throw them on the ground, and then get out of here, otherwise, my lord won't mind eating you!"

The corners of Lu Ye's eyes twitched when he heard it. He had heard this majestic and old voice before, but it turned out to be the ghost of the ghost named Yiyi.

The three monks were obviously frightened, and one of them tremblingly untied the storage bag on his waist, opened the restraint lock, threw it on the ground, looked at the tiger in horror, and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, calm down, we have undoubtedly offended you. , everything is here, please let us go."

Dug glanced at the storage bag on the ground and roared, "Get lost!"

The man turned around quickly and ran away without looking back.

With him taking the lead, the other two monks also hurriedly dropped their storage bags and ran away desperately.

After making sure that the three monks had run far away, Dumb slowly stepped forward, but before it could get close, a man rushed out and grabbed the three storage bags in his hand.

The tiger was frightened, and jumped back suddenly, and a small figure floated out from its head, staring at Lu Ye dumbfounded: "That's our thing!"

Lu Ye grabbed the storage bag, checked it a little, and frowned.

He found that there were very few things in these storage bags. Each person only had a few pills and herbs, and some miscellaneous daily necessities. As for the spirit stone, there was no trace at all.

Cursing the poor man secretly, Lu Ye took out the Yunling Pill, divided it into two parts, took one part for himself, and threw the other part to Yiyi: "Whoever sees it has a share!"

Yiyi was startled by his operation, and rushed forward with all her teeth and claws: "Give it back to me!"

"Keng!" The long sword was unsheathed, and Lu Ye looked at Yiyi who was rushing forward, and smiled without saying a word.

Yiyi's figure froze in front of the long sword, she gritted her teeth angrily, and after cursing, her small mouth seemed to have been smeared with honey.

"How about I call those three people back?"

Yiyi shrank her neck immediately, and retreated unwillingly, knowing that the elixir in Lu Ye's hand would not be taken back, she could feel that Lu Ye was much stronger than a month ago, if she really moved Hand, Dumb is by no means an opponent.

However, the experience of things being robbed made her feel extremely aggrieved, and she muttered shameless and despicable words in her mouth.

"Ask you a question." Lu Ye said.

"I won't tell you what you ask!" Yiyi gritted her teeth.

"The answer is good, these things will be returned to you." Lu Ye raised the stolen goods in his hand, which were just a few pills, which he didn't pay much attention to.

"Heh!" Yiyi smiled disdainfully, with an attitude of treating money like dung, coiled it on the tiger's head, sat up straight, and raised her head: "You ask!"

"I saw a lot of demon cultivators in Fangshi at the foot of the mountain, and it seemed nothing special. Why are those people so afraid of you?"

This made Lu Ye feel very puzzled. Those demon cultivators are definitely stronger than Duhu. Logically speaking, it is unreasonable for a monk who is used to seeing demon cultivators to be so afraid of a demon beast that has no form. Six gods have no master.

"You don't understand." Yiyi became proud, "The monster cultivator who has transformed is different from the monster who has not transformed..."

After some explanations from her, Lu Ye finally understood that not all monsters would choose to take shape, or it might be a matter of spiritual intelligence, or it could be his own choice, or it might be the inheritance of blood. Keep the original appearance.

When this kind of monsters are low in strength, they can't speak, but when their strength reaches a certain level, they can speak out.

In other words, a monster that can speak human words is equivalent to a strong one! As for how strong it is, at least it cannot be provoked by these low-level monks on the periphery.

Therefore, the combination of Dumb and Yiyi was very scary, and many monks who broke into this area suffered from it.

"So that's how it is!" Lu Ye understood, and felt that he had learned more about the common sense in the world of practice.

He raised his hand and threw the stolen goods away, turned around and walked towards the mountain.

Yiyi checked to make sure there was no problem, and shouted to Lu Ye's back: "Are you leaving?"

"None of your business!" Lu Ye's voice came from afar.

"Damn it!" Yiyi muttered, turned around and hugged Duhu's head, and said sadly: "Hu Po, we are so pitiful!"

"Whoa..."