In this way, their cultivation was very clear in Lu Ye's eyes.

What the elder brother said is correct, these Taoist soldiers are all in the Divine Sea Realm, and none of them are below the Divine Sea.

The level of cultivation is also very average, basically concentrated between the second and fourth levels of Shenhai, and there are very few people in the fifth level, only a few five.

Dao Thirteen is also the fifth level of Shenhai.

From this point of view, although this method of refining Dao soldiers is useful, it has too many flaws, and the failure rate is extremely high. Once it fails, it means death.

It can be seen from the number of Taoist soldiers in front of him. Although Lu Ye didn't know how many blood clans Feng Wujiang had captured over the years, standing in front of him, there were only about a hundred of them.

"These Dao soldiers will be handed over to the younger brother in the future." Feng Wujiang said.

"Brother, don't worry, we will let them play their due value."

"Go out."

A group of three people came in, but when they went out, they were vast and mighty.

Feng Wujiang still had something to do, so he left first.

Lu Ye led a large group of blood races back to the peak of the holy mountain, but he surprised the waiter in blue, subconsciously thinking that the blood races had come.

In the room, a waiter in green came in tremblingly, holding several storage bags in his hands: "My lord, this is what the Lord ordered me to hand over to you."

Lu Ye reached out and took it: "Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard." The waiter in Tsing Yi squeezed out a smile, boldly retreated, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

There was no way, there were hundreds of blood race gods standing at the door of Lu Ye, all of them were silent as gold, with gloomy faces, which was really scary.

In the room, Lu Ye checked the contents of the storage bags. Two of the storage bags were filled with various materials for refining the formation disk, and the remaining two storage bags were filled with blood crystals.

Lu Ye poured out one of the bags of blood crystals, and a hill immediately piled up around him.

Looking at these blood crystals, Lu Ye let out a long breath. Now there is no shortage of resources to advance to the ninth level of the real lake.

These blood crystals are not only extremely numerous, but also of good quality. Lu Ye picked up one of them, felt the surging power contained in it, and immediately concluded that it was a blood crystal of a blood clan in the Divine Sea Realm.

He has never obtained a blood crystal from a blood family in the Divine Sea Realm.

The number of blood clans who died in battle in the archipelago around the Holy Land is extremely large, and naturally there is no lack of Divine Sea Realm.

Throw it into your mouth and chew it.

Still the same taste, crunchy, but tasteless.

Feeling the energy in the blood crystal, Lu Ye was extremely satisfied.

He jumped up directly, and sat on the blood crystal like a hill, urging the power of the talent tree, the invisible roots stretched out, penetrated into the blood crystal beside him, and devoured it to his heart's content.

In the days that followed, Lu Ye urges the power of the talent tree to devour the blood crystals to practice, while refining the array.

Nearly two hundred array disks are refined almost every day.

Feng Wujiang would come to him every two days to take away the formation plate he refined.

Although he stayed in the room and never went out, Lu Ye still had a sense of urgency that the rain was coming. JrNovels.com