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    Lu Ye did not go to his own exclusive training room, but after identifying it for a while, he walked outside a training room and directly used his guardian authority to open the door..nCOM

    A young girl who was practicing inside was startled: “Fifth Senior Brother, have I done something wrong?” Then, as if remembering something, she squatted there with her head in her hands: “I will never harass Sixth Senior Sister again. I am not trying to steal a woman from you. Don’t hit me!”

    “Huh?”

    You seem to have heard something extraordinary?

    After a while, Lu Ye left a spirit-gathering pattern covering one wall in the training room, turned around and walked out, leaving behind the girl whose eyes had lost focus.

    There were so many practice rooms, and Lu Ye couldn’t decorate all the practice rooms with spirit-gathering patterns for a while, so he could only decorate them when he had time.

    The initial goal is to decorate each practice room with a spirit gathering pattern, and then gradually add two or three.

    After setting up several training rooms, Lu Ye entered his own exclusive training room, used the little spiritual power left in his body to build a small funnel in the spiritual orifice, then switched to the gluttonous meal technique, and threw two spirit-accumulating pills into his mouth.

    While practicing, he studied the books brought from Madam Yun, and from time to time he built Yin Yuan and Yang Yuan on his fingers to strengthen his practice.

    The consumed spiritual power was quickly restored. After the resident spiritual power was rich, the efficiency of both recovery and cultivation was more than doubled than before.

    Lu Ye felt that if he practiced wholeheartedly, he would be able to advance to the seventh level in less than twenty days.

    However, too fast improvement in cultivation is not necessarily a good thing. Li Baxian had also told him before that he should pay attention to sedimentation. While improving cultivation, he should also improve himself in all aspects. Otherwise, it would not be enough to just improve the realm without corresponding strength.

    Lu Ye is not too worried that he has not accumulated enough skills, but now he has to learn the way of spiritual patterns, and constructing the duality of yin and yang requires the consumption of spiritual energy. Occasionally, he has to go to other training rooms to lay out the spirit gathering patterns, which delays the speed of practice.

    After reading each book, Lu Ye frantically absorbed the knowledge in the book. The construction of Yin and Yang duality became simpler and easier, but it was still far from the smooth conversion required by Madam Yun.

    One day later, Lu Ye, who was a little tired, put down the book in his hand and stretched.

    Although learning the way of spiritual patterns is interesting, it can become a bit boring after a long time.

    Lu Ye thought for a while and took out the breath core from the storage bag. Just as he was about to activate his spiritual power, he quickly took out the Panshan knife and held it in his hand.

    He wanted to try to see if he could bring the Panshan Sword into the mirage. Last time he didn’t bring the sword, so his fifty points of merit were almost wasted and he lost blood.

    Inspired by spiritual power, his consciousness entered the strange small room again. Lu Ye quickly lowered his head to investigate and found that the Panshan Knife was in his hand. He felt calm and steady.

    Having experienced it before, Lu Ye walked to the only door and raised his hand to push it open.

    Just like last time, a line of twisting writing appeared on the door, which said that if you want to enter the mirage realm, you need to spend fifty points of merit.

    Lu Ye was so wealthy now that he pushed the door open without batting an eyelid. The mark warmed slightly and fifty points of merit were deducted.

    Behind the portal is a fog. As far as the field of vision can be seen, only a radius of ten feet can be seen. The fog is rolling and surging, and there seems to be infinite danger hidden in it.

    Lu Ye looked back and couldn’t see any trace of the portal. The small space he was in before seemed to be just a transit place.

    Strange sounds came from the fog ahead, and there was the faint sound of something crawling quickly.

    Lu Ye immediately staggered his feet, lowered his body slightly, raised his hand and pressed it on the handle of the Panshan knife!

    The fog ahead surged and rolled, as if something was about to break through the fog.

    Coming!

    Lu Ye’s spiritual power secretly urged him, and the next moment, a strange-looking thing jumped high from the fog and rushed towards him.

    The thing that came to kill looked like a praying mantis, crawling on all fours behind it, very fast, and the two front legs that looked like machetes shone with a sharp cold light.

    This is a mantis whose size is not inferior to that of Lu Ye. The overall color is green with black, and the wings on its back are flapped, allowing it to glide in mid-air.

    Lu Ye had never seen such a big mantis before. He was frightened by it the last time he came into this ghost place, and he didn’t have a weapon in his hand, so he couldn’t hold on here for long.

    When the mantis leaps over, its mouthparts are constantly opening and closing, and its jagged teeth are sharp and sharp. Being bitten by this thing will definitely not end well.

    The distance between them quickly closed, and the two mantis knives swung towards Lu Ye from left to right, cutting in the middle, as if to chop off his head.

    Such a blow was no less powerful than that of a sixth-level soldier. Lu Ye vaguely felt that it had something to do with his own strength. He was a sixth-level soldier.

    When the mantis knife came, Lu Ye had already dwarfed and slid out from under the mantis, and the Panshan knife in his hand cut out a ray of light.

    Green insect blood spattered, internal organs spilled out, and with a pop, the mantis fell behind Lu Ye, and his whole body was almost broken in half with a knife.

    This is the killing power of Lu Ye’s sharp sword. At the same level, being hit by a sword will definitely lead to death.

    However, before he could stabilize his body, crawling sounds were heard from the mist on both sides. Then, two mantises came out of the mist and rushed toward Lu Ye almost simultaneously.

    Lu Ye wanted to try out the power of the new spirit pattern. Light suddenly flashed across his legs. With the blessing of wind, his running speed increased sharply. He suddenly rushed in front of a mantis and raised his sword to chop it down. This sword missed the opponent’s mantis sword and broke his head.

    The second one had already come to kill him. He immediately turned around and struck out with his sword, which was just blocked by the mantis’s mantis sword.

    The heavy pressure of the spirit pattern was silently applied to the Panshan Knife. Mantis, who was already outmatched in strength, was staggered by the pressure. Lu Ye stabbed straight, and most of the Panshan Knife’s blade was inserted into the mantis’s mouthpart. When he drew the knife, the mantis twisted and squirmed on the ground, and a hissing sound came from the mouthpart.

    Lu Ye gasped, and there was movement again in the mist. Soon, three mantises sprang out from three different directions…

    The battle has never stopped since the beginning, and the number of mantises Lu Ye needs to deal with increases from one to one, with one more appearing each time.

    Everything here was extremely real. When Lu Ye was killing the mantises, he could smell the pungent smell of their blood. The blood spilled on his body had a very real touch. Even when he was injured, bright red blood would flow out.

    Lu Ye didn’t know where the mirage that his breath core was connected to was, but everything here was no different from the outside world.

    The only difference is that if you die in battle here, you will not really die, and the body of the mantis he killed will disappear in a short period of time.

    This seems to be a place specifically for monks to hone their fighting skills.

    He tried it on Shuiyuan at that time, and Shuiyuan also thought it was something.

    It was a dream for Lu Ye to be able to hone his fighting skills in such an environment. His cultivation level improved too quickly and his training time was too short, which resulted in him not having much experience fighting other monks. Even if he had fought all the way before, he still could not make up for this shortcoming.

    It’s different in the mirage realm. Although the opponent here is a mantis, not a monk, the feeling of wandering on the edge of life and death is the same, and the pain of being injured is also the same.

    In this kind of place, Lu Ye can fully display what he has learned and find his own shortcomings in the fierce battle.

    The number of mantises gradually increased to nine, and Lu Ye felt that he was approaching his limit. In such a small area, even if he used his spiritual patterns in different ways, he would inevitably be beaten by a group of people. The sharp mantis knives left wounds on his body that were deep enough to see the bones. Even his abdomen was cut open and his internal organs flowed out.

    In the end, after Lu Ye killed three of the nine mantises, his head was pierced by a mantis knife!

    The feeling of death at that moment was extremely real.

    In the exclusive training room, Lu Ye suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath. Even though he had the last experience and knew that he would not really die if he died in the mirage realm, he still had an extremely strong feeling of palpitations.

    At the same time, the pain in my mind was extremely painful, as if there was a needle stuck in it.

    This was also the reason why the woman looked at him with such a resentful expression after he tried the breath core on Hua Ci.

    The feeling of death is so terrible that no one wants to experience it.

    He checked himself and found that the injuries in the mirage did not appear, but his spiritual power was consumed greatly. From this point of view, everything else in the mirage was fake, but the consumed spiritual power and accumulated fatigue were real.

    At the same time, there will be pain in the mind after death, which may be due to mental wear and tear.

    Therefore, every time after entering the mirage realm, it is impossible to enter the mirage realm again in a short period of time. It must take one day to cultivate.

    The functions of the breath core are strange and not fixed. Although the breath core obtained by Lu Ye is not connected to any rich spiritual veins, and it cannot improve the efficiency of cultivation, it may improve his fighting skills through the feeling of death again and again, but it cannot be exchanged for any benefits.

    The fourth senior brother had really good eyesight. There were nine fruits on the fruit tree at that time, and he chose this one.

    He continued to practice, regained his spiritual power, and took out food from the storage bag to replenish his physical strength.

    As the days passed, Lu Ye, apart from occasionally returning to his sect to enjoy the delicious food cooked by Senior Sister Shuiyuan, stayed in the practice room, studying the books he brought back from Mrs. Yun, constructing the duality of yin and yang, and going into the mirage to chop down the mantis every day. He lived a fulfilling life.

    After slowly getting familiar with the fighting methods of those mantises, Lu Ye also made rapid progress. He could kill those big guys in the shortest time and with the least consumption. At the same time, in this kind of fierce battle, he could gradually use his newly obtained spiritual patterns freely.

    It wasn’t until five days later that Lu Ye walked out of the practice room and asked the junior disciples on duty in Tianji Hall as usual. After confirming that nothing happened at the station, he returned to the sect.

    Find Amber and ride it straight to Mingxin Peak.

    The dozen or so books and dictionary have been read, and the construction and switching of the yin and yang duality have met Madam Yun’s requirements. It is time to proceed to the next step.

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