Chapter 200: Becoming Famous Overnight

In the mountains, Lu Ye lay flat on a big rock. Hua Ci knelt beside him and gently rubbed his arm. As she did so, pure wood spirit power flowed into Lu Ye's body, penetrating into his muscles and repairing the hidden injuries that were invisible to the naked eye.

Li Baxian sat awkwardly on the side. Feng Yuechan stood not far away on guard. A formation had been set up around them.

Now there was no need to look for any treasure. After the battle just now, Lu Ye was seriously injured, but he was completely exhausted. He only felt that his flesh and blood were extremely sore. At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Before, when Lu Ye got the blood-stained spirit pattern, he knew that he had an extra means to deal with strong enemies, but he had never had the opportunity to try it until just now.

This spirit pattern is really amazing. It increases its strength by swallowing Lu Ye's blood. The more blood it swallows, the greater the increase.

Just look at the process of the battle just now and you will know that when they first fought, Lu Ye was no match for the ghost cultivator. Whether it was the strength or speed of the attack, others were much stronger than him, and others could also control weapons.

But as the blood-stained spiritual pattern continued to play a role, the gap between them was slowly eliminated, and even Lu Ye surpassed the opponent.

Moreover, Lu Ye felt that the improvement of blood-stained on himself had not reached the limit. If he could swallow more blood, he would get a greater improvement.

In the future, if he encounters an opponent who is stronger than himself, as long as he is not killed instantly by the opponent, he will have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

Blood-stained is strong enough, but the price is also obvious.

Because of the strength beyond his own, Lu Ye's muscles are damaged at this moment, and he loses too much blood. In addition, maintaining the blood-stained spiritual pattern consumes a lot of spiritual power. This thing is different from sharpness and guarding. It needs to be maintained continuously. If Lu Ye had not opened more than 80 orifices and had a lot of spiritual power reserves in his body, he would not be qualified to use this spiritual pattern to fight.

This is a one-shot deal, which can also be regarded as a killer. Once used, it is either the enemy or me.

This is the result of Lu Ye's insistence on using the scale armor to temper his body during his recent training. Every time he practices in the training room, he will place the scale armor in the groove of the spirit gathering array, using the spirit gathering array to stimulate the blood in the scale armor, devour and refine it, and temper his body. Otherwise, the damage this time would be more serious.

With Hua Ci's actions, Lu Ye slowly recovered a little strength, and while enjoying Hua Ci's treatment, he took out the dried meat and ate it.

After that battle, he felt so hungry that he could eat a cow.

After a large amount of food entered his stomach, Lu Ye's face finally had some more blood color.

Half a day later, he slowly got up. Although he still felt weak, it was no longer a big deal. The sequelae of using blood dye were too great. Lu Ye secretly decided that he would never use this thing easily unless it was absolutely necessary.

Li Baxian looked at him from the side and asked with concern: "How do you feel?"

"Comfortable, thank you, senior brother!" If Li Baxian hadn't been watching over him, he really wouldn't have had the chance to fight with such a strong man. After tasting the sweetness once, he couldn't help but want Li Baxian to take him to find those lone monks in Wanmo Ridge.

Such a life-and-death fight is very helpful for one's own growth.

But now, even with Hua Ci's treatment, he has not recovered completely, so he can only suppress the thoughts in his heart.

"If it's not serious, I'll take you to see something good?"

"Okay."

The four of them continued on their way.

After walking forward for dozens of miles, Li Baxian's suppressed strength slowly recovered. Although it was not at its peak, he had no problem flying with the instrument.

He threw out his wine gourd, and as the spiritual power surged around him, the gourd immediately became larger, and he jumped up lightly.

Feng Yuechan followed closely behind, and Hua Ci also jumped up with his mechanical wolf, and also pulled the soft Lu Ye.

"Get up!" Li Baxian shouted, and the gourd soared into the air and quickly flew forward.

Under the flying instrument, the time of traveling was greatly shortened, and the further inland, the less suppression Li Baxian suffered. In just one stick of incense, he brought Lu Ye and others to a place where people gathered. Judging from the scale, all the monks of Haotian League should have gathered here. There were traces of the war left around, and it was obvious that this place had experienced a fierce battle.

As soon as the iconic wine gourd spiritual weapon appeared, it attracted the attention of many people.

Someone pointed at the wine gourd and laughed: "Fellow Daoist Li and Fellow Daoist Feng are finally here. Now the people of Wanmo Ridge have to give up."

When the gourd fell, many people who were meditating and resting stood up to greet it.

Li Baxian jumped off the gourd, looked up at a big tree in front of him, and said, "How is the situation?"

A burly physical cultivator replied, "Wanmo Ridge was a little unwilling to give up before, and organized several strong attacks, but after being taught a lesson several times, they settled down. Now that you are here, Wanmo Ridge may not dare to show up easily again."

Li Baxian nodded slightly and greeted some people.

On the other side, there were also many low-level cultivators greeting Lu Ye and Hua Ci. They had been fighting side by side before, and many people had been treated by Hua Ci. Naturally, they had a good impression of this deputy envoy of the Bixue Sect, not to mention that Hua Ci was a gentle beauty.

The last large-scale battle with Wanmo Ridge was when Lu Ye and Hua Ci risked flying to the enemy camp and activated the arrangements left before, which laid the foundation for victory in one fell swoop.

It can be said that the two people from the Bixue Sect have made great contributions to the current situation of Haotian League.

"These two are Junior Brother Yi Ye and Junior Sister Hua Ci from the Bixue Sect, right?" The physical cultivator who was talking to Li Baxian suddenly looked at Lu Ye.

Li Baxian smiled slightly and patted Lu Ye on the shoulder: "I came to meet Senior Brother Meng Si. Meng Si is the guardian of the Zhengqi Sect. He has a ninth-level cultivation level and is ranked eighteenth on the Lingxi Ranking."

This ranking is not low. Lu Ye and Hua Ci saluted together. As for the Zhengqi Sect, Lu Ye was already familiar with it. This was a first-class sect of the Bingzhou Haotian League. The deputy sect leader Pang Zhen was the deputy leader of the Haotian League, in charge of the troops. The state practice world is all about big and small things.

Meng Si nodded slightly: "After the famous family, you are indeed extraordinary. The two of you have made the most contribution in the defense of Lingxi this time. On behalf of the Bingzhou cultivation world, I would like to thank you two!"

Saying this, he bowed solemnly to Lu Ye and Hua Ci.

Behind him, a group of heaven-level eighth- and ninth-level cultivators from Bingzhou also saluted together.

Lu Ye and Hua Ci were both at a loss. Before they could speak, another monk with an ethereal aura said: "Dingzhou Cultivation World, thank you two junior brothers and sisters from the Blue Blood Sect."

Another person said: "The Yunzhou cultivation community would like to thank the two junior brothers and sisters of the Blue Blood Sect."

"The Leizhou cultivation community would like to thank the two junior brothers and sisters of the Blue Blood Sect."

"Wuzhou..."

One after another, monks and gods saluted, rising and falling like straw blown by the wind.

Lu Ye and Hua Ci looked at each other and returned the gift hand in hand, their expressions solemn.

Li Baxian stood aside and watched, knowing that his junior brothers and sisters would become famous all over the world this time.

Different from the last Golden Light Summit incident, the last time the Golden Light Summit was a place where the cultivation world expressed gratitude for the achievements of the Jade Blood Sect, and many sects worked together to protect the safety of the last Spirit Brook Realm disciple of the Jade Blood Sect.

That was the legacy left by the Blue Blood Sect back then.

But this time in the Lingxi Guarding Battle, it was Lu Ye and Hua Ci who relied on their own abilities to show off their power to their master.

Li Baxian's thoughts were rolling in his heart, and he recalled a vague and majestic figure, Senior Brother, Senior Brother, if you have a soul in heaven, you should feel at ease. The flag of the Blue Blood Sect... has not fallen! Decades later, someone took over this big flag, picked it up, waved it, and flew over the Haotian League.

"If the two junior brothers and sisters go to the inner circle to practice in the future, just say hello and come to the Zhengqimen station." Meng Si said again.

"You can also come to my Biyun Palace residence."

Others also spoke and expressed their opinions in various ways, but you can go to their stations to experience it.

Lu Ye thanked him profusely. It was only a matter of time before he went to the inner circle to gain experience. At the moment, he was at the sixth level and could still hang out in the outer circle for a while. But when he reached the seventh level, he would consider entering the inner circle. One day, he would consider joining the inner circle. After reaching the ninth level and practicing the heaven-level skills, it is time to go to the inner circle.

With the blessing of this Lingxi defense battle, he will have more places to choose from in the future.

After a while, everyone dispersed one after another.

Only then did Lu Ye have time to ask about his doubts.

"Senior brother, what kind of spiritual tree is this? The fruits on it are so fragrant."

When he followed Li Baxian here, he discovered that there was a fruit tree here. There were nine fruits on the fruit tree, and the fruit smell was fragrant and could be smelled ten miles away.

There are genius treasures in the chess sea. This is something Lu Ye has known for a long time. There are many things that are unique to the chess sea and cannot be found on the battlefields of Jiuzhou and Lingxi. However, he has never seen them since he entered the chess sea. What a special baby.

Those good things may have been taken away by others long ago.

Until now when I saw this fruit tree, it was obvious that it was some sort of treasure.

"This is the interest fruit." Li Baxian explained, "This is a good thing."

Feng Yuechan also said on the side: "The breath fruit is very rare. It can only be produced in the sea of ​​​​chess, and it doesn't happen every time. The last time the sea of ​​​​chess opened, there was no breath fruit. Its pulp has extremely strong The recovery effect, take your fourth senior brother as an example, if his spiritual power is exhausted, eating a bite of fruit pulp will probably replenish his spiritual power."

"Sure enough." Lu Ye was surprised. Although the fourth senior brother was at the eighth level of heaven, that was because one of his spiritual apertures was broken and he could not be promoted. All his spiritual apertures had been opened. In terms of spiritual power reserve, it was different from There is no difference between other ninth-level experts.

A strong person like Fourth Senior Brother can fully recover his spiritual power by eating a bite of fruit pulp. If he is in the sixth level, just nibbling on some peel will have the same effect.

When fighting a powerful enemy, the recovery of spiritual power is the key to endurance. If everyone is exhausted and one party suddenly takes a bite of this breath fruit, the other party may die of despair.

This fruit can definitely be a life saver at certain times.

Li Baxian said: "Although the pulp is precious, the real value of the fruit is its core."