After all, he is still young and full of energy, so he cannot sit still like the seniors who have practiced for hundreds of years.

Every once in a while, he would go down the mountain for a walk, go to Doufu Ji's to eat some tofu nao, go to the fortune teller's old senior to calculate his horoscope future, and then play a few games of chess with a certain old senior, and even play with Meng Jie. Planting seedlings together in the farmland...

It's hard to imagine that the third-generation sect master of Zhengqimen is busy in the mud field wearing a straw hat and high trousers.

However, Lu Ye gradually got used to the temper of these seniors. Their cultivation had reached the peak, and they didn't need to practice at all. They always wanted to find something to pass the time.

It can't be said that the game is a world of mortals, blending into the world of mortals is their favorite thing to do.

Of course, not all seniors are like this, and there are also some seniors who maintain the demeanor of outsiders and live in remote and uninhabited places.

He didn't look for these seniors on purpose, mainly because dozens of them were scattered in a holy island, and he would always meet one or two when he was wandering around.

He has the identity of the Holy Master's Junior Brother, and he has made great contributions in the previous battle against the blood army. Naturally, the seniors treat him differently and are very happy to deal with him.

No one taught him the things of practice. With the eyesight of the seniors, how can they not see that he is now at the critical moment of hitting the Divine Sea Realm? You know, on this matter, the Holy Master must have explained something.

The Holy Master may not be a fraction of their age, but the practice of this kind of thing does not depend on age. Since the Holy Master has explained, why should they do it for them.

Lu Ye would not take the initiative to ask them for advice. He now has his own goal, and he only needs to move towards the goal step by step.

There is no intersection of utilitarianism, which is the most comfortable.

In an environment like Kyushu, each of these seniors is famous in Kyushu, if they really show up, there must be a large group of disciples and grandchildren around, how can there be such leisure time.

After more than half a year, Lu Ye has dealt with almost all the seniors.

He didn't know which of these people belonged to Haotian League and which belonged to Wanmo Ridge, and he didn't even know the names of many of them.

There are only a limited number of people whose names he knows.

Under the environment like this place, it is meaningless to have to distinguish between Haotianmeng and Wanmo Ridge.

However, when meeting in private, the seniors will still attack each other and expose their weaknesses. This one is not a good thing, let Lu Ye be careful, and the other one is like a snake, let Lu Ye go around.

It seems to be their greatest pleasure to speak ill of people they don't like in front of Lu Ye. They didn't have this opportunity before, but now they have it.

Every time at this time, Lu Ye kept nodding his head in agreement, acting like a teachable child, which made the seniors think that Lu Ye was a man who could be made.

However, recently, Lu Ye discovered that the number of old seniors on the holy island has decreased for some reason. Many times, he can't find those old seniors in those fixed places, even the elder brother. gone.

Beside Tofu Ji's tofu stall, Lu Ye and Dao Shisan squatted aside, one big bowl after another, while eating the smooth and tender tofu nao, Hanhu asked, "Senior, where did my senior brother go?"

While greeting the guests, Yue Ji said without looking back, "I've gone to find you a blood crystal."

"Huh?" Lu Ye was stunned.

"The Holy Master said that your practice consumes a lot, and the blood crystals you have stored now may not be able to keep up with your use, so he took a group of people to the sea to search for the blood crystals." She didn't hide it, mainly because it was unnecessary.

Lu Ye's heart felt warm.

Yue Ji was curious: "How can you use blood crystals to cultivate?"

"Am I gifted?"

"Use one and let me see." Yueji's curiosity grew stronger.

Lu Ye then took out a blood crystal and threw it into his mouth, biting it loudly, the blood crystal was bright red, the tofu brain was white, the strong visual contrast was such that people like Yue Ji couldn't help but look away, and let out a gurgle :"little monster." JrNovels.com