Chapter 209: Mirage

Lu Ye did not go to his own training room, but identified it a little, walked to a training room, and directly used his authority as a guardian to open the door.

A girl who was practicing inside was startled: "Fifth Senior Brother, did I do something wrong?" Then she seemed to remember something, and squatted there with her hands on her head: "I will never harass Sixth Senior Sister again. I am not trying to steal a woman from you, don't hit me!"

"Huh?"

It seems that he heard something incredible?

After a while, Lu Ye left a spirit-gathering pattern covering a wall in this training room, turned around and walked out, leaving the girl with unfocused eyes.

There are so many training rooms, Lu Ye can't arrange spirit-gathering patterns in all of them at once, so he can only arrange them when he is free.

The initial goal is to arrange a spirit-gathering pattern in each training room, and then slowly increase two or three.

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

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

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

Lu Ye felt that if he practiced wholeheartedly, he would be promoted to the seventh level in less than 20 days.

However, it is not necessarily a good thing to improve the cultivation too quickly. Li Baxian had also reminded him before that he should pay attention to precipitation. While improving the cultivation, he should also improve himself in all aspects. Otherwise, it would not work if the realm was only improved without the corresponding strength.

Lu Ye was not too worried about his insufficient precipitation, but now he had to learn the way of spiritual patterns. It took spiritual power to construct the Yin and Yang duality, and occasionally he had to go to other training rooms to arrange the gathering spiritual patterns, which delayed the speed of practice.

Reading one book after another, Lu Ye absorbed the knowledge in the book crazily, and the construction of the yin and yang binary became simpler and easier, but there was still some distance 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 is a bit boring after a long time.

Lu Ye thought about it, took out the Xi fruit core from the storage bag, and 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 whether he could bring the Panshan knife into the mirage. Last time he didn't bring the knife, the fifty points of merit were almost wasted, a huge loss.

With the spiritual power activated, his consciousness entered the strange little room again. Lu Ye hurriedly lowered his head to check and found that the Panshan knife was in his hand. He felt relieved and stable.

With previous experience, Lu Ye walked to the only door and raised his hand to push the door.

A line of twisted words appeared on the door as last time, saying that to enter the mirage, fifty merit points were needed.

Lu Ye was so rich now that he pushed the door open without blinking. The mark was slightly hot, and fifty merit points were deducted.

Behind the door was a fog. As far as the field of vision could reach, only a radius of ten feet could be seen. The fog was rolling and surging, as if there were endless dangers hidden in it.

Lu Ye looked back and could not see any trace of the door. The small space he was in before seemed to be just a transit point.

A strange sound came from the fog in front, and there was a faint sound of something crawling quickly.

Lu Ye immediately staggered his feet, lowered his body slightly, and raised his hand to press on the handle of the Panshan Knife!

The fog in front was surging and rolling, as if something was about to break through the fog.

Here it comes!

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

The thing that was coming looked like a mantis, crawling on all fours at a very fast speed, with two front feet like machetes flashing sharp cold light.

This was a mantis that was no less in size than Lu Ye, with a green and black color as a whole. The wings behind it flapped, allowing it to glide in the air.

Lu Ye had never seen such a big mantis before. He was frightened by it when he came into this ghost place last time, and he didn't have any weapons in his hands, so he couldn't last long here.

When the mantis jumped, its mouthparts were constantly opening and closing, and its saw-like teeth were sharp and sharp. It would definitely not end well if it bit him.

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

Such a blow was no less than the full-strength burst of a sixth-level soldier cultivator. Lu Ye vaguely felt that it was related to his own strength, he was in the sixth level.

When the mantis knife cut, Lu Ye had already lowered his body and slid out from under the mantis, and a flash of knife light was cut out by the Panshan knife in his hand.

Green insect blood splashed, internal organs fell, and with a plop, the aggressive mantis fell behind Lu Ye, and its entire body was almost cut in half by a knife.

This was the killing power of Lu Ye's sharp knife. Under the same realm, if it was cut, it would definitely die.

However, before he could stabilize his body, there was a crawling sound in the mist on both sides, and then two mantises rushed out of the mist and rushed towards Lu Ye almost at the same time.

Lu Ye intended to try the power of the new spiritual pattern. Suddenly, a light flashed on his legs. With the blessing of Fengxing, his running speed increased sharply. He rushed in front of a mantis and raised his knife to cut it. This knife missed the opponent's mantis knife's obstruction and broke its head.

The second one was already coming, and he immediately turned around and slashed with his sword, which was just blocked by the mantis's mantis blade.

The heavy pressure spiritual pattern was silently added to the Panshan sword. The mantis, which was already inferior in strength, was suddenly pressed and staggered. Lu Ye took advantage of the situation and stabbed it straight. Most of the blade of the Panshan sword pierced into the mantis's mouthparts. When he drew the sword, the mantis twisted and squirmed on the ground, and a hissing sound came from its mouthparts.

Lu Ye panted, and there was movement again in the fog. Soon, three mantises rushed out from three different directions...

The battle never stopped since the beginning. The number of mantises that Lu Ye needed to deal with also increased from one to one each time.

Everything here was extremely real. When Lu Ye killed those mantises, he could smell the pungent smell of their blood. The blood spilled on his body, and he also had a very real touch. Even when he was injured, there would be blood flowing out.

Lu Ye didn't know what the mirage realm connected to his Xiguo core was, but everything here was no different from the outside world.

The only difference was that if you died in battle here, you wouldn't really die, and the body of the mantis he killed would disappear in a very short time.

This seemed to be a place specifically for cultivators to hone their fighting skills.

He tried it with Shui Yuan at the time, and Shui Yuan also said that this was a thing.

Being able to hone one's own fighting skills in such an environment was simply a dream for Lu Ye. His cultivation level improved too quickly, and the time of cultivation was too short, which led to his lack of experience in fighting with other cultivators. Even though he had killed his way here before, it still couldn't make up for this disadvantage.

It was different with the mirage realm. Although the opponent here was a mantis, not a cultivator, the feeling of wandering on the edge of life and death was the same, and the pain of being injured was the same.

In such a place, Lu Ye could fully display what he had learned and find his own shortcomings in the fierce battle.

The number of mantises gradually increased to nine. Lu Ye felt that he was almost at his limit. In such a small area, even if he played with his spiritual patterns in different ways, he could not avoid being beaten up by a group. The sharp mantis knife left deep wounds on his body, and even his abdomen was cut open, and his internal organs flowed out.

Finally, after Lu Ye killed three of the nine mantises, he was pierced through the head 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. Even though he had the experience last time and knew that he would not really die in the mirage, he still had a very strong palpitation.

At the same time, his mind was pierced with pain, as if there was a needle piercing it.

This is also the reason why the woman looked at him with such resentment after he tried the Xiguo core on Hua Ci.

The feeling of death is too terrible, and no one wants to experience it.

He checked himself, and the injuries in the mirage did not appear, but his spiritual power was consumed greatly. It seems that everything else in the mirage is fake, only the consumed spiritual power and accumulated fatigue are real.

At the same time, the brain will also hurt after death, which may be due to the loss of mind.

So every time you enter the mirage, you can't enter it again in a short time, and you have to recuperate for a day.

The effects of the Xiguo core are varied and not fixed. Although the Xiguo core that Lu Ye got did not connect to any rich spiritual veins and could not improve the efficiency of cultivation, it may improve his fighting skills in the feeling of death again and again, but it can't be exchanged for any benefits.

The fourth brother is really good at vision. There were nine fruits on the Xiguo tree at that time, and he chose this one.

Continue to practice, restore spiritual power, and take out food from the storage bag to replenish physical strength.

As the days passed, Lu Ye stayed in the training room, studying the books he brought back from Madam Yun, constructing the Yin-Yang binary, and going into the mirage every day to chop mantises. His life was really fulfilling.

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

It was not until five days later that Lu Ye walked out of the training room. As usual, he asked the junior brother on duty in the Tianji Hall, confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the station, and returned to the sect.

He found Amber and rode it straight to Mingxin Peak.

The dozen books had been read, and the construction and switching of the Yin-Yang binary had met Madam Yun's requirements. It was time to take the next step.