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    In the secret room, Bobo inspected the injury on Lu Ye’s shoulder blade and said, “The injury is not serious, don’t worry too much.”

    These words were undoubtedly spoken to Qin Feng. Sure enough, Qin Feng’s face brightened slightly after hearing this.

    Unexpectedly, Bobo suddenly exclaimed: “What’s wrong with your injury here?”

    It detected the sword wound on Lu Ye’s chest, and couldn’t help but look shocked and puzzled: “Why does your wound look so much like that left by that old monster?”

    Qin Feng’s expression suddenly tightened: “You read that right?”

    Bobo checked it carefully again: “It’s true, it was definitely left by the old monster. Only his soldiers can display this weird sealing power.”

    Qin Feng looked at Lu Ye: “How did you provoke that old monster?”

    He had no doubts about Bobo’s words. Since Bobo said that the injury was caused by the old monster, it must be the case, but he couldn’t understand how Lu Ye, a Fusion Dao, could be injured by that guy.

    Lu Ye explained: “It’s not a provocation. I went to Kazuo City to ask his soldiers to help seal the strength. You two don’t have to worry.”

    Qin Feng was surprised: “Can you go to Ichifu City?”

    Lu Ye nodded: “Last time at that wonder, I met Senior Ba Qiu. His Dao soldiers and I are both members of the military clan, so we have a natural sense of closeness. Senior Shang left a mark on my Dao soldiers so that they can take me in and out of Kazuo City.”

    Qin Feng understood: “You left just to go to Kazuo City?” He knew when Lu Ye left yesterday, but he didn’t ask too much.

    “Yes!”

    Qin Feng didn’t know what to say for a moment. Although he and Ba Qiu had some friendship and could chat for a few words, they really weren’t enough to be able to freely enter and leave Kazuo City. He didn’t expect Lu Ye to have this honor now.

    In this entire inner world, the only one who can freely enter and leave Yifu City is the old Bu clan who shared the honor and disgrace with Ba Qiu back then.

    Then he remembered something again, sighed, patted Lu Ye on the shoulder and said, “Be careful with this old guy, he is not a good person.”

    Of course, Lu Ye knew that Ba Qiu was not a good person. If the other party was really a good person, he would not be able to reach the heights he is today. However, he and Ba Qiu actually had little intersection. The main interaction between them was the Taoist soldiers of both sides.

    “I understand, Brother Feng.” Lu Ye nodded.

    Qin Feng said no more and told Bobo, “I’ll leave this to you. Please help Xiaoye heal him.”

    “Copy that!” Bobo flicked up a tentacle and made a gesture of understanding.

    Qin Feng still had something to do, so he left quickly. Lu Ye and Bobo were left in the secret room. The pink light curtain enveloped him. Under that warm feeling, Lu Ye’s lost flesh and blood quickly began to grow.

    And he soon discovered that Bobo’s ability had the effect of dissolving the seal of the Baqiu Taoist soldiers. In addition, his talent tree was constantly burning, and the recovery time this time was obviously much shorter than last time.

    In only about ten days, the power of mourning was completely resolved, and without the trouble of the power of mourning, the hideous-looking wound could naturally heal quickly.

    “The soldier Ba Qiu spared you, and the sealing power exerted on you was not too strong. Otherwise, even I would not be able to help you recover from such an injury within a year and a half.” Bobo said. It obviously had a misunderstanding. From its standpoint, Lu Ye took the initiative to ask someone to seal his strength, so the other party would naturally not be able to do anything serious.

    But in fact, being able to recover so quickly is mainly due to the talent tree.

    “Thank you for your hard work.” Lu Ye patted Bobo’s soft head.

    Bobo’s two tentacles were inserted into his invisible waist: “It’s a small problem. If you get hurt again next time, just come to me.” Then he turned around and shouted: “Come in.”

    The door was pushed open and Gong Mao stepped in. He smiled at Lu Ye and cupped his hands and said, “Friend Lu Dao.”

    Then he looked to the side: “Master Bobo.”

    Old God Bobo was there: “Well, you guys chat, I’ll go find the boss.” He turned around and told Lu Ye: “Although the injury has healed, it’s best to recuperate for a while.”

    “I know.” Lu Ye responded.

    After Bobo left, Lu Ye looked at Gong Mao: “Brother Gong, is there something wrong?”

    Gong Mao had obviously been waiting outside for a long time. Hearing this, he immediately stepped forward and handed a storage ring to Lu Ye: “Fellow Taoist, this fight to the death belongs to you.”

    Lu Ye understood that Qin Feng was not suitable to hand this thing over to him, so naturally it was Gong Mao who came forward.

    He raised his hand to take the storage ring, glanced at it casually, and frowned anxiously: “Why so many?”

    Although Qin Feng had previously promised him 20% of the profit, Lu Ye still had some predictions in his mind, and in his prediction, the profit this time should not be so many.

    After all, there was a battle with Queyue, and he also showed his strength, so this time the gamblers’ bets should not be one-sided.

    But in fact, even if he didn’t count it carefully, the Tao fish in the ring would definitely exceed his prediction.

    Gong Mao smiled and said: “The profit this time is good, I should actually thank Yun Qianliu.”

    Lu Ye was puzzled: “How to say?”

    “Fellow Taoist, do you still remember that he asked you if you were injured after fighting with you?”

    Lu Ye thought for a moment and realized that this was indeed the case, and he immediately realized what was going on.

    Under the method of fighting on the battlefield, the spectators who were watching the battle could not clearly see their body shape and appearance, so they had no idea what their situation was, but they could hear what Yun Qianliu said.

    In such a fight, such a sentence can definitely have a huge effect. It seems that it was Yun Qianliu’s unintentional words that made many monks place bets on him, so in the end Lu Ye won, and the benefits were so huge.

    “Understood.” Lu Ye nodded, but he didn’t expect that Yun Qianliu’s words could have such great power, causing his income to increase dramatically. If he knew better, he wouldn’t know what to think.

    “Do you have any other instructions, fellow Taoist?” Gong Mao asked politely.

    “Excuse me, Brother Gong.”

    “Then I’ll get busy first.”

    After Gong Mao left, Lu Ye activated many restrictions in the secret room. In this way, even if others wanted to find him, they would know that he should be in seclusion at the moment and not disturb him at will.

    After working so hard for so long, it is finally time to harvest again. It is better to choose the right day than to hit the sun. Lu Ye decided to refine the Dao fish harvested here and break through to the next level.

    Divine thoughts surged, and the Tao fish in the storage ring poured out, burying Lu Ye’s place in the blink of an eye. This huge number of Tao fish was definitely not something that a Rong Dao could possess, and even those He Dao rarely had such a net worth.

    And even if others get so many Dao fish, they will most likely keep them as backup. After all, there is no need to rush into practice. As long as you can endure loneliness, you can always get enough Dao power through hard training. But Dao fish is different. This thing can be used whether it is to replenish Dao power during a battle or to buy some treasures.

    Looking at the Fusion Dao in the entire inner world, I am afraid that only Lu Ye would practice in such a luxurious way.

    Under the power of the talent tree, invisible and tiny roots spread out, piercing into the surrounding Tao fish and devouring them crazily!

    As time passed, each Dao fish disappeared invisible.

    It wasn’t until Lu Ye felt that the talent tree’s reserves had reached a limit that he stopped.

    At present, the limit of the talent tree’s Dao power reserve is one million. Lu Ye has confirmed this several times, so he has always been a little worried, because according to the Dao power he needs to consume every time he breaks through, when he starts to merge, the reserve of one million Dao power may not be enough.

    At this critical moment, it is impossible to have the time and spare energy to replenish the Tao power, which means that he most likely needs to increase the Tao power reserve limit of the talent tree before he can try to combine Tao.

    But how can we increase the power reserve limit of the talent tree?The only way he could think of was to let the talent tree transform again.

    There is a long way to go to shoulder the lofty goals…

    There was still a lot of Dao fish left in the harvest, but there was no way to refine it anymore. Lu Ye calmed down and began to engrave the divine edge on his own Dao bones.

    He is currently at the seventh level of Fusion Dao, and his Dao bones have been superimposed with seven levels of divine front Dao patterns. This is one of the reasons why he can now easily break the Taoist soldiers of monks at the same level. Because after activating the Dao power, the Panshan knife is sharp enough, and some characteristics are amplified after the 砠 is promoted to a treasure. Therefore, the only ones who can block the attack of the Panshan knife at the moment are the Dao soldiers of Hedao. Taoist soldiers at the Fusion level are almost broken at a touch.

    Under normal circumstances, after seven layers of the same Dao pattern are superimposed, if a monk wants to break through, he will basically choose to engrave other Dao patterns, because if he continues to superimpose and engrave the same Dao pattern, the risk level and the probability of failure will increase significantly. Once he fails, the consequences will be disastrous.

    Only those who are talented enough, such as the Rongdao people from the top Hedao City that Lu Ye met in the spectacle this time, will take this risk with the support of their elders. Even so, they may not succeed.

    But Lu Ye didn’t have any worries and didn’t even make much preparation.

    Now that the Dao power reserve is sufficient, he started engraving directly.

    As always, the pain that penetrated into the soul swept through the whole body. No matter how strong his endurance was and how tenacious his mind was, under such torture, all the flesh and blood in Lu Ye’s body could not help but squirm, and a thin layer of sweat soon oozed out on his forehead.

    Dao power is being consumed crazily, and the level of consumption would even top Hedao people be frightened to see.

    The primitives were quickly sketched one by one, and spread out coherently on the bones of the road.

    Lu Ye’s clothes slowly became wet, and sweat flowed down his body, gathering into a stream, and then slowly dried up.

    Until a certain moment, he suddenly took a long breath, and the squirming flesh slowly calmed down. He slowly opened his eyes and his face turned slightly pale.

    The talent tree originally had millions of Dao power reserves, but now there are less than 100,000 left, and the consumption is terrible.

    But the effort is worth it after all. With the inscription of another Shenfeng Dao pattern, this means that Lu Ye’s cultivation has broken through to the eighth level of Fusion Dao.

    There is only one step away from the ninth level of Fusion Dao!

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