After a day of repairs, Lu Ye felt that the exhaustion brought by the practice of the day had been swept away, and it was time to set off for the third-layer Lingxi realm!
He did not rush to take the elixir, but first urged his spiritual power to locate the position of the nineteenth orifice.
Now that he is in the second-layer Lingxi realm, his spiritual power is much more abundant than two months ago, so it is more convenient to locate the position of the spiritual aperture.
In less than a stick of incense, he found the nineteenth orifice.
It was only then that he took out a lingering pill and swallowed it, refining the pill's power, and guiding his own spiritual power to charge towards the spiritual orifice barrier of the nineteen orifices.
Three days later, nearly eleven Yun Lingdan were consumed, and the nineteenth orifice was full.
This result is expected.
Before reaching the Lingxi Realm, the frequency of his openings was about three days, and he needed to spend six spiritual pills.
At the first level of Lingxi, the frequency of opening one's orifices did not change much, and each opening of one orifice consumed more spiritual pills, about eight or nine pills.
Now that Lingxi is in the second-layer state, the consumption has increased, and it has reached eleven, but there is still no big change in time.
From this point of view, the higher the cultivation realm, the more spiritual pills it will take to enlighten oneself in the future.
Right now, he still has twenty elixir left, and he should be able to open two more.
Lu Ye calculated silently. If he calculated the frequency of one orifice every three days, if he opened up to three hundred and sixty orifices by himself, it would take a thousand and eighty days!
This result made him secretly stunned. He didn't know how other monks practiced, but the speed of his own practice should not be slow, but even so, it would take nearly three years to cultivate to the ninth-layer Lingxi level.
For the next few days, Lu Ye stayed at home until the last elixir was exhausted, and he walked out of the cave.
The result was similar to what he expected, the spiritual orifice opened to twenty-one, but it was not full.
If he wants to cultivate to the twenty-seven ores, he will need at least seventy Yun Lingdans. The ore in his hand is now only the Yuan magnetite, and the other miscellaneous ores have been sold to the previous two transactions. The Tianji Business Alliance.
This time, I have to sell two pieces of Yuan magnetite to buy back seventy elixir.
Half a day later, Lu Ye walked into the Tianji Business Alliance, and when he came out again, there were eighty-one Yun Lingdan and a few spiritual stones in the storage bag.
The slender figure stood at the window on the second floor of the Shangmeng, looking at the back of his leaving, the man hesitated for a long time, then sighed, reached out and touched the back of his hand, a mark immediately appeared on the back of the hand , Unlike the blue battlefield mark on the back of Lu Ye's hand, the mark on the woman's hand is yellow.
She spoke softly and spoke to the mark a few times, but the mark disappeared.
After a cup of tea, she walked out of the business alliance, and someone she knew greeted her with a smile, and she responded with a smile.
In Qingyun Mountain, Lu Ye flew in the direction of the cave. He didn't know if it was his own illusion or what. After leaving Qingyunfang City, he had a strange feeling.
But in the end what was weird, he couldn't tell.
It wasn't until he made a few big circles in the jungle just now that he suddenly found a figure haunting near him, but before he could see it clearly, the figure disappeared.
Are you being watched? Lu Ye suddenly became vigilant.
He was extremely careful every time he entered and exited the market, especially when he was returning. There were no surprises in the previous two times, but this time he was targeted by an inexplicable cultivator, which made him a little puzzled. Are you looking for me specifically or just by chance.
If it's the latter, that's fine, if it's the former, it's a bit intriguing.
Fortunately, the opponent's speed is not very fast. With Lu Ye's full strength, it is difficult for that man to catch up with him. From this point of view, the opponent's cultivation base is not very high.
This is not difficult to understand, the monks who can appear in the outer circle of the battlefield are not very high in cultivation.
Just as he was thinking about this, spiritual energy suddenly surged behind him, followed by a coolness. Lu Ye turned his head to look, and saw an ice edge breaking through the air, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Lu Ye was startled, turned around in a hurry, drew his sword and cut it out, and when the spiritual force was urging, the long sword broke through the ice edge, and the scattered coolness spread across Lu Ye's face.
Affected by the impact of the ice edge, Lu Ye's footing was unsteady, and he couldn't help staggering back a few steps.
However, when he got up, the sneak attacker was already in front of him. It was a man a few years older than him, with a white face and no beard. He had earrings the size of two fists hanging from his ears, which was quite exotic.
The weapon he held in his hand was like a sword, a little longer than a normal sword, but only half the width of a normal blade, which looked somewhat similar to the legendary Embroidered Spring Sabre.
While Lu Ye was just getting up, the white and pure male Xiu slashed down with a knife.
In a hurry, Lu Ye didn't have time to urge the sharp spirit pattern to bless the long sword, so he could only raise the sword to block it.
With a bang, the flames splashed everywhere, Lu Yehu's mouth was numb, and the long sword in his hand almost flew out. He was also so short that he almost fell to the ground.
"Oh?" The white man looked a little surprised, but he didn't expect Lu Ye to block his attack.
Just when he was surprised, the long sword in Lu Ye's hand had already separated from his weapon, and a sword was stabbed towards his chest.
The man Baijing was not surprised, the long sword shook a few times, Lu Ye didn't realize what happened, he felt a pain in his arm, and the long sword that stabbed out also lost its strength, and was easily dodged by the other party.
This sword pierced the air, causing Lu Ye's body to lean forward, and a smear of knife light came into his eyes. Lu Ye felt cold all over his body, and only felt the breath of death blowing towards his face.
Clang... With a sound, the long knife slashed into Lu Ye's chest, but it didn't feel like it hit the body, instead it slashed Lu Ye out.
Looking at Lu Ye again, a layer of golden light shrouded his body, and it was this layer of golden light that protected him and saved him from the bad luck of being seriously injured! But he realized that he was not an opponent, and hurriedly took out a defensive talisman and slapped it on his body.
"Golden talisman?" The white man's eyes were a little red, not because he was jealous of Lu Ye's use of the talisman, but the talisman was supposed to be his trophy, but it was wasted by Lu Ye, which made him feel heartache.
However, he determined from this that the information he had obtained was correct. This Lingxi second-layer cultivator was indeed rich in financial resources. Otherwise, there would be no magic talismans available. You must know that any magic talisman is worth a dozen or twenty pieces of spirit. Shi, the use of magic talismans in battles between low-level monks is rare. Most people don't have any financial resources, and at most they have one or two emergency use.
Seeing the golden light shrouded in Lu Ye's body, the white and pure man drifted back a few feet, holding a knife in one hand and a knack in the other, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, the spiritual power visible to the naked eye gathered on his fingertips.