Chapter: 311
At the Haotian League camp, Weiyang whispered softly: "Our little brother seems to hold grudges very much."
Li Baxian nodded approvingly. During the battle, he asked about the origin of the opponent twice. It was obviously not a sympathy, but to remember the sect behind the opponent, and immediately solved the opponent after getting the answer he wanted...
He couldn't help grinning, the younger brother's leisurely mind meant that he was somewhat confident, if he couldn't survive this battle, then remembering the opponent's sect would be meaningless.
No wonder before every battle started, he would report his family name. He thought he was a good boy who knew etiquette, but he didn't expect to just remember him in the little book in his heart.
On the stage, Lu Ye raised one hand: "I want to fix it!"
He didn't kill any more. He lost five people in a row in the first battle, and four of them were killed. Except for the first one who was at the fifth level, the others were all at the sixth level. The initial prestige was enough.
The spiritual power in his body was consumed, but not too much. After all, every battle would end soon, but this was a protracted battle, so he needed a repair to ensure that his spiritual power was sufficient.
This was his right, and it was also something agreed upon in the Heavenly Deed, so no one on the side of Wanmo Ridge could refuse.
Soon, Lu Ye returned to his own camp, swallowed the elixir under the care of Li Baxian, Weiyang and others, and pretended to take out two spirit stones and held them in the palm of his hand.
He didn't build the spirit-gathering pattern at his spiritual orifice, because the repair time was too short, no matter how small the consumption of the spirit-gathering pattern was, there was still consumption, and the effort was not directly proportional to the benefit.
He just switched the exercises he performed to Gluttonous Meal to speed up the refining speed of the elixir.
While he was resting here, several strong men from the Wanmo Ridge gathered together to secretly discuss how to deal with it next.
Han Zheyue was called over, and the top 20 strong man on the Lingxi list asked: "The strength and speed of this kid from the Jade Blood Sect are extraordinary. This is not something that a fifth-level cultivator can possess. He was like this before. ?�
In the few battles just now, they could see that Lu Ye was able to defeat the strong with the weak. The biggest reason was not the defensive spirit pattern, but the speed and strength of the shots. After these few battles, Lu Ye urged the strong There are only a handful of times to defend spirit patterns.
So even if his cultivation level is one level higher than his, his speed is not as fast, his strength is not as strong as his, he is still no match.
Han Zheyue asked this question, she really didn't know what Lu Ye was like before, she just sat in the central peak hall during the Longquan meeting, and she didn't see how Lu Ye killed her own monks.
After pondering for a while, Han Zheyue said: "This may have something to do with him entering Longquan to quench his body."
"Longquan Body Tempering?" The person who asked the question frowned, apparently he had never heard of it before. The Lingxi battlefield is so big, and there are resources everywhere. Although Longquan is good, it is only for low-level monks. The entire battlefield is not too famous.
Han Zheyue briefly explained the matter of the Longquan Society, and finally said: "There is something wrong with Longquan this time. By the time our disciples from the Tailuo Sect entered, the power of Longquan was already negligible. I checked Qingyu Mountain afterwards. Over there, they don't get much benefit."
She gets angry when she mentions this.
The Longquan Association is not only a competition between the three disciples for the places to enter Longquan, but also a confrontation between the three forces. So many people died this time, and it was hard to get some places. As a result, their own disciples did not get much benefit from it. Dead in vain.
No one can bear this matter, so as soon as Han Zheyue heard about Lu Ye, he rushed to chase him down.
"It doesn't look like it has much to do with Longquan!" The Wanmo Ridge expert frowned, "So, it seems that he is very talented?"
No wonder he has the confidence to jump out and be arrogant, and challenge the entire Wanmo Ridge with wild words.
But he wasn't in a panic. This battle of wheels had just started not long ago. Although five people were defeated, there were still many people who didn't play. As long as the arrangements were made properly, Lu Ye would die in less than three days.
The time for a stick of incense was up soon, and Lu Ye stood up and walked towards his own battlefield.
Immediately, a tall man greeted him at the Wanmo Ridge. This man was bare-chested and had thick hair on his chest. What made people even more concerned was the pair of horns on his head.
This is a demon cultivator!
Tall stature and exuberant qi and blood are the characteristics of many demon cultivators, so they are very suitable for taking the path of physical cultivation. All major sects also like to recruit such demon cultivators. After a little training, they will be a good disciple.
The demon cultivator was holding a round shield the size of a washbasin in one hand. Looking at the aura, he knew that it was a good spiritual weapon. JrNovels.com
Li Baxian nodded approvingly. During the battle, he asked about the origin of the opponent twice. It was obviously not a sympathy, but to remember the sect behind the opponent, and immediately solved the opponent after getting the answer he wanted...
He couldn't help grinning, the younger brother's leisurely mind meant that he was somewhat confident, if he couldn't survive this battle, then remembering the opponent's sect would be meaningless.
No wonder before every battle started, he would report his family name. He thought he was a good boy who knew etiquette, but he didn't expect to just remember him in the little book in his heart.
On the stage, Lu Ye raised one hand: "I want to fix it!"
He didn't kill any more. He lost five people in a row in the first battle, and four of them were killed. Except for the first one who was at the fifth level, the others were all at the sixth level. The initial prestige was enough.
The spiritual power in his body was consumed, but not too much. After all, every battle would end soon, but this was a protracted battle, so he needed a repair to ensure that his spiritual power was sufficient.
This was his right, and it was also something agreed upon in the Heavenly Deed, so no one on the side of Wanmo Ridge could refuse.
Soon, Lu Ye returned to his own camp, swallowed the elixir under the care of Li Baxian, Weiyang and others, and pretended to take out two spirit stones and held them in the palm of his hand.
He didn't build the spirit-gathering pattern at his spiritual orifice, because the repair time was too short, no matter how small the consumption of the spirit-gathering pattern was, there was still consumption, and the effort was not directly proportional to the benefit.
He just switched the exercises he performed to Gluttonous Meal to speed up the refining speed of the elixir.
While he was resting here, several strong men from the Wanmo Ridge gathered together to secretly discuss how to deal with it next.
Han Zheyue was called over, and the top 20 strong man on the Lingxi list asked: "The strength and speed of this kid from the Jade Blood Sect are extraordinary. This is not something that a fifth-level cultivator can possess. He was like this before. ?�
In the few battles just now, they could see that Lu Ye was able to defeat the strong with the weak. The biggest reason was not the defensive spirit pattern, but the speed and strength of the shots. After these few battles, Lu Ye urged the strong There are only a handful of times to defend spirit patterns.
So even if his cultivation level is one level higher than his, his speed is not as fast, his strength is not as strong as his, he is still no match.
Han Zheyue asked this question, she really didn't know what Lu Ye was like before, she just sat in the central peak hall during the Longquan meeting, and she didn't see how Lu Ye killed her own monks.
After pondering for a while, Han Zheyue said: "This may have something to do with him entering Longquan to quench his body."
"Longquan Body Tempering?" The person who asked the question frowned, apparently he had never heard of it before. The Lingxi battlefield is so big, and there are resources everywhere. Although Longquan is good, it is only for low-level monks. The entire battlefield is not too famous.
Han Zheyue briefly explained the matter of the Longquan Society, and finally said: "There is something wrong with Longquan this time. By the time our disciples from the Tailuo Sect entered, the power of Longquan was already negligible. I checked Qingyu Mountain afterwards. Over there, they don't get much benefit."
She gets angry when she mentions this.
The Longquan Association is not only a competition between the three disciples for the places to enter Longquan, but also a confrontation between the three forces. So many people died this time, and it was hard to get some places. As a result, their own disciples did not get much benefit from it. Dead in vain.
No one can bear this matter, so as soon as Han Zheyue heard about Lu Ye, he rushed to chase him down.
"It doesn't look like it has much to do with Longquan!" The Wanmo Ridge expert frowned, "So, it seems that he is very talented?"
No wonder he has the confidence to jump out and be arrogant, and challenge the entire Wanmo Ridge with wild words.
But he wasn't in a panic. This battle of wheels had just started not long ago. Although five people were defeated, there were still many people who didn't play. As long as the arrangements were made properly, Lu Ye would die in less than three days.
The time for a stick of incense was up soon, and Lu Ye stood up and walked towards his own battlefield.
Immediately, a tall man greeted him at the Wanmo Ridge. This man was bare-chested and had thick hair on his chest. What made people even more concerned was the pair of horns on his head.
This is a demon cultivator!
Tall stature and exuberant qi and blood are the characteristics of many demon cultivators, so they are very suitable for taking the path of physical cultivation. All major sects also like to recruit such demon cultivators. After a little training, they will be a good disciple.
The demon cultivator was holding a round shield the size of a washbasin in one hand. Looking at the aura, he knew that it was a good spiritual weapon. JrNovels.com
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