The fruit core became the key for him to enter the mirage and exercise his body.

But not all the breath fruit cores can make monks enter the mirage. After all, the effect of this thing is very strange. Li Baxian once told him that a sect of Wanmo Ridge had obtained a breath fruit core, and The role of the breath fruit core is to greatly enhance the power of the formation, so in the Lingxi battlefield, there is a resident of the Wanmo Ridge sect, which is as solid as gold.

There are also some fruit cores that have no special purpose, but can be sold to Tianji Treasure House, and the price starts at least 100,000 meritorious deeds.

There are also breath fruit cores, which can enhance the monk's understanding and subtly change the monk's aptitude...

There are even some fruit cores with rich spiritual stone veins.

All in all, there is no definite function of this thing, and any weird use may appear.

When Lu Ye first heard about it, he only thought that the fruit core was very miraculous, so he didn't think too much about it.

But as his cultivation base and experience gradually increased, he also gradually noticed something. The strange uses of the fruit core are most likely not owned by him, but endowed by heaven.

Take the breath fruit core owned by Lu Ye as an example. It is just a key. Every time he uses it, he will enter the mirage, allowing him to sharpen himself unscrupulously.

Lu Ye's sword skills, on the one hand, came from life-and-death fights with the monks of Wanmo Ridge, and on the other hand, they were also obtained through experience in mirages. Every time he experienced it, he ended up dying every time. The experience of remembering with the body is undoubtedly extremely valuable.

Lu Ye was surprised that there was a fruit core among the spoils this time, and he didn't know which unlucky ghost it was.

"This storage bag." Yiyi raised the storage bag in her hand, Lu Ye looked at it, but didn't have any impression.

There are no particularly trendy styles of storage bags, they are basically the same, at most, some female nuns have some patterns or patterns on their storage bags.

Of course, there are also male cultivators, and most of them are from the hands of female cultivators who have admiration for them.

The storage bag in Yiyi's hand didn't have any special marks, so Lu Ye didn't know who the original owner of the storage bag was.

There is no need to delve into this. What Lu Ye is curious about is the function of this fruit core obtained by accident.

Thinking of this, Lu Ye picked up the breath fruit core, urged spiritual power into it, and prepared to check it out.

Whatever its purpose, it is certainly not useless since it is carried around.

His mind was immersed, his vision blurred, and when Lu Ye came back to his senses, the person had appeared in a small closed space, surrounded by nothing but a large door in front of him, with a line of large characters clearly identifiable: "Desire To enter the Mirage Realm, one hundred merit points will be consumed."

Lu Ye frowned, did he take it wrong?

This is obviously the effect of his own breathing fruit core.

He didn't push the door open, because once he opened it, he couldn't get out unless he was killed.

Opening his eyes, he picked up another breath fruit core and urged spiritual power into it.

Just like before, the next moment, the whole person appeared in a small closed space, with nothing but a door, and a line of big words on the door: "To enter the mirage, you need to consume a hundred points of merit."

Lu Ye was stunned and stared fixedly at the door.

I can be sure that I didn't take it wrong just now, but that the two breathing fruit cores have exactly the same function, and they can both enter the mirage experience.

This made Lu Ye a little dumbfounded.

I thought I got a good thing, but unexpectedly it was a duplicate of what I had.

This brought back some not-so-good memories in his heart.

When I was still in Lingxi Realm, when I entered this small space once, I met a monk from Wanmo Ridge here, and that guy killed himself several times... JrNovels.com