Chapter 431: No Bargaining

The third senior brother Xiao Xinghe's swordsmanship training experience was of great help to Lu Ye. You must know that the third senior brother is only in the True Lake Realm now.

Lu Ye has been thinking about it since he got the experience of swordsmanship. It would be great if he had more experience of practicing swordsmanship.

But looking at Jiuzhou, there is really no sect in the Haotian League that is famous for practicing sword skills...

There is one sword cultivator sect, the Beixuan Sword Sect in Bingzhou, so sword cultivators from all the major sects in Kyushu like to go to the Beixuan Sword Sect to study and improve their attainments in swordsmanship.

Since Lu Ye is a swordsman, there is no point in going to Beixuan Sword Sect, but he can't go to Crazy Sword Sect. Crazy Sword Sect belongs to Ten Thousand Demons Ridge. If he really dares to go, let alone tomorrow's sun, it will be tonight. The moon cannot be seen.

If you can't go to the Crazy Sword Sect's main sect, there's no problem in breaking into the Crazy Sword Sect's station at Lingxi Battlefield.

He didn't ask the sword-wielding masters of the Crazy Sword Sect to give him personal advice. He could just get twenty copies of his sword-skills training experience like that of the third senior brother.

If not, there are hundreds of sects in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge in the core circle, how could he specifically target a Crazy Blade Sect...

And what he said meant that the monks of the Crazy Blade Sect finally understood Lu Ye's intention here.

To say that the property in the storage bag is worth less than 300,000 merit points is all nonsense. It is true that I came here to ask for sword training experience.

Within the large array of light curtains, they saw their own guard being injured by Lu Ye's blow. When someone couldn't hold back, they swayed and rushed towards Lu Ye.

Lu Ye lowered his eyes and pointed the long knife diagonally at the ground. His spiritual power surged and the blade of the knife was filled with flames.

"Stop!" The man shouted angrily, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his monk stopped walking.

We must not let our cultivators fight with Lu Yiye. If this fight breaks out, everyone present will die who knows how many people will die before it is over. Xuan Qing Palace is a lesson learned from the past!

The first station that Lu Yiye conquered in the inner circle was Xuan Qing Palace. In that battle, 70% to 80% of the monks in Xuan Qing Palace were killed, and their vitality was severely damaged. It will take many years for them to recover.

Although the level of Crazy Blade Sect is higher than that of Xuanqing Palace, the overall strength of Lingxi level monks is really not much better than that of Xuanqing Palace.

Lu Yiye could kill 70% of the monks of Xuanqing Palace, and naturally he could also kill 70% of the Kuangdao Sect. By then, he would not even be able to save his own residence, and the accumulation of more than ten generations would be destroyed in one day.

After taking a deep breath, the man said, "Lu Yiye, don't go too far."

"If you can't make the decision, go find someone who can make the decision. I still have important things to do. I'll wait for you for half an hour. If you don't give me a satisfactory result after half an hour, I will destroy your Crazy Blade Sect station. !”

The man stared deeply at Lu Ye for a while, then turned to say a few words to the people around him and left in a hurry.

He really couldn't make the decision on such a big matter, so he had to return to the Jiuzhou sect to ask the strong men in the sect for instructions.

Lu Ye put the Panshan knife in his hand into the scabbard, held the scabbard in front of him, put his hands on the handle of the knife, closed his eyes and rested, waiting.

A group of cultivators from the Crazy Sword Sect confronted him dozens of feet away, but because of the orders from their own guardian envoy before leaving, no one dared to act rashly. They could only glare at Lu Ye hatefully, using their eyes to vent their grievances. and anger.

Some people looked at Lu Ye curiously. After all, they had heard the name of Lu Yiye of the Blue Blood Sect many times, but this was the first time they actually saw a living person.

Time passes little by little.

Suddenly, a heroic female cultivator walked out of the crowd, holding a cup of tea in her hands, and served it to Lu Ye.

"A distinguished guest is here, please have some tea!"

Lu Ye opened his eyes and looked at her condescendingly.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the female cultivator's lips: "Don't you dare?"

It is true that they can't beat Lu Ye, but if they are bullied to the doorstep and don't fight back, then they are not fearless swordsmen.

Before the guards leave, ask them not to conflict with Lu Ye.

Just serving tea is not a conflict, and it is also the way to treat guests.

But no one in Lu Ye's position would dare to drink this cup of tea casually. Who knows whether the tea is poisonous or not? The female cultivator just wanted to use this method to silently fight back and dispel Lu Ye's arrogance.

If Lu Ye didn't dare to accept the tea, then the reputation of Lu Yiye, who was as timid as a mouse, would definitely be spread in the future. Anyway, this guy had a lot of names, and he didn't care about one more.

Just when the female cultivator was thinking this, Lu Ye raised his hand to bring the tea cup over, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

It doesn’t matter if it’s poisonous or not, it won’t kill him anyway!

The female cultivator's eyes twitched.

There was no poison in the tea, but she really didn't expect that Lu Yiye would be so bold. She secretly regretted it. She wish she had put some poison in the tea! Maybe he could be poisoned to death directly, which would be a great feat.

Now it seems like she really came to offer tea to Lu Ye...

Within half an hour, the man who had left earlier returned.

He separated from the crowd and stood in front of the monks. Before he could speak, Lu Ye spoke first: "I don't accept any bargaining. Your Crazy Sword Sect has been passed down for so many years, and there are countless strong men who use swords. Twenty copies of the sword The experience of practicing martial arts is nothing to you."

The words came to the man's lips but he couldn't say them out.

Before coming, the elders of the sect had given clear instructions to try their best to bargain with Lu Ye to see if they could give him some knowledge on swordsmanship training. Although these things were not unique, giving them to Lu Yiye meant When it comes to supporting the enemy, it is natural to give as little as you can and as little as you can.

This is different from the nature of the property given before...

But Lu Ye had obviously anticipated this and blocked the conversation directly, leaving the Kuang Dao Sect with no chance at all.

After taking a deep look at Lu Ye, the man raised his hand and threw out a storage bag, which Lu Ye grabbed. :.

The storage bag had no forbidden lock. He reached in and took out a book of notes from it. He randomly selected one and opened it to see that the ink on it had not completely dried up, so it should have been just copied.

He then roughly scanned the contents and confirmed that it was the experience of swordsmanship practice.

He checked several books in a row and found that there were no major problems.

Only then did Lu Ye carefully put away the experience of swordsmanship practice, looked up at the man, and stretched out his hand and said, "Things!"

The man had a gloomy face: "What is it."

What else?

Lu Ye said as a matter of course: "I gave you the things at the beginning!"

The man looked at Lu Ye in shock: "You want to go back?"

"Nonsense!" Lu Ye had no expression on his face, "That was the money you paid for peace from the Mad Blade Sect, I will take it back naturally. Of course, if you don't want this peace, I don't care."

The man was so angry that his liver hurt. He took off the storage bag from his waist and threw it directly to Lu Ye.

Lu Ye put it away and said again: "Do I leave by myself, or do you let me go?"

"Open the formation!" The man shouted.

If you don't let them go, they can leave, so why bother? Although he was holding back his anger, the most important thing for now was to send this plague god away quickly!

The formation opened a gap, and Lu Ye soared into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the direction where Lu Ye left, a group of monks from the Mad Blade Sect clenched their fists, and endless humiliation and anger surged in their hearts.

Flying into the air with a flying tool, Lu Ye checked the Shifentu and flew towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Poison Forest according to the guidance of the Shifentu.

The matters in the core circle were almost dealt with. Except for the 23 sects whose garrisons he had previously attacked, all other sects in Wanmo Ridge had paid peace money, so Lu Ye could not cause trouble again.

He was going to return to the main sect of Bixue Sect.

He was still the garrison commander of Bixue Sect, so he had to hand over the title of garrison commander to a suitable person before being promoted to Yunhe.

Moreover, after attacking the garrisons of the 23 sects and plundering a large number of blessings, he also had to return to the main sect to deal with them.

In addition, he had too many storage bags on him, which were worth 50 to 60 million merits. He had to send them back to the main sect and give them to Shui Yuan. Lu Ye was not too relieved to carry so many things on him.

There were still ten days before the baptism of the Tianji reward. According to the previous experience and Lu Ye's estimation, after this time, the spiritual mist in the Tianji Pool should not be of much help to him.

His cultivation had reached the end in Lingxi Realm, and he had obtained all the benefits he deserved. Except for one thing that was not done, there was no need to stay in the Lingxi battlefield.

The reason for going to the Ten Thousand Poison Forest was naturally to leave some cultivation supplies for Hua Ci.

After determining the direction, they were flying all the way when a message came from the battlefield mark.

Lu Ye checked and found that it was the message from the second senior sister Shui Yuan.

"Before you are promoted to Yunhe, come back to our sect!"

"Got it."

Lu Ye didn't know why the second senior sister told him this, but he originally planned to return to the garrison.

Two days later, Lu Ye fell directly into the Ten Thousand Poison Forest and appeared in front of the wooden house.

Without seeing Hua Ci, this woman should be practicing somewhere.

Lu Ye didn't go to look for her. He went to the third floor, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep beautifully.

Looking at the entire Lingxi battlefield, only here can he completely let go of his mind, even in the garrison, it is not as reassuring as here.

It's a pity that he can't stay here forever.

I don't know how long I slept, and I was awakened by a fragrance and laughter. When Lu Ye opened his eyes, he found that it was already dawn, and the voices of Yiyi and Hua Ci came from outside the window.

Lu Ye stood up, walked to the window and looked down. He saw the smoke curling up below, and two women were busy while talking and laughing.

He put his arms on the window side, looked down quietly, and felt warm in his heart.

If Hua Ci hadn't put some lively and strange little things into a clay pot to make soup, this warmth would have lasted for a long time.

"Lu Ye, are you awake?" Yiyi looked up, met Lu Ye's eyes, raised her hand and greeted him.

"Yeah!" Lu Ye responded casually, retracted his head: "Call me when you can eat."

He sat cross-legged on the bed, took out a book of swordsmanship practice experience from the storage bag, and studied it carefully.

As the sect with the most swordsmen, the Mad Blade Sect has countless swordsmen since ancient times, and the swordsmanship practice experience passed down is also difficult to calculate. Provide you with the fastest update of the Great Sage of Humanity, Chapter 431 does not accept bargaining for free reading. :.