After that, Lu Ye went to the master's room alone.

The injuries on his body are currently healing very quickly under the operation of the second-grade Complex Pill, so Lu Ye will think that Senior Brother Yang Dong's spiritual power is low, and his martial arts cultivation is even more rubbish.

Back to Shizun's room, Lu Ye had already figured out that no matter what Shizun planned to do with him, he accepted it calmly, if he wanted to die by himself, then Lu Ye would not be arrested.

As long as the difference in strength is not too large, then Lu Ye's various exercises can deter the other party.

Thinking about it, Lu Ye just wanted to cultivate quietly, and didn't want to make a big move.

Walking through the corridor, Lu Ye, who came to the last room, pushed open the door.

I saw an old man with white hair and a long white beard and an ear missing from his face sitting in the Zen seat of the master with his eyes closed.

This is the master of the Lingyun Sect - Wang Li.

It is said that his other ear was injured while practicing.

Artistic conception?

The moment he stepped into the door, Lu Ye found that this old man was cultivating magic skills.

Magic skills cannot be comprehended with fists and feet like ordinary martial arts, and they need to be comprehended in the mind.

However, because Wang Li's thoughts were not careful enough, the aura leaked slightly, and a trace of floating blue around him was noticed by Lu Ye.

Through the aura, Lu Ye knew that the one-eared old man in his sixties in front of him was a ninth-order Dharma Dao cultivator.

- Tough.

These two words are the only summary of this kind-looking old man.

Among the sects, Wang Li exists with overwhelming strength.

Finally, after he had finally finished thinking about the last step of the spell, he opened his heavy black eyelids.

He scratched his beard, and although he was tired, the crow's feet raised at the corners of his mouth proved that he was very excited.

Lu Ye could see that it should be a magic technique that Wang Li couldn't cultivate for a long time, and today it was finally completed, as for what kind of magic technique, Lu Ye didn't know.

"Lu Ye, you're slow, I told you to get there faster......"

The moment Wang Li came back to his senses and raised his head, Lu Ye immediately bowed his head and hugged his fists and said, "Yes, the disciple is late, please ask the master to surrender." ”

- Whew.

Wang Li exhaled a breath in his mouth, and the aura rushed to Lu Ye's surroundings.

- "Also, I didn't call you in......"

The non-stop aura hit Lu Ye's face, but Lu Ye didn't make much movement.

“...... The disciple will go out. ”

- "No need. ”

The moment Wang Li waved his hand, Ling set off a strange wind and closed the door tightly.

Such a sudden change made Lu Ye a little uncomfortable.

He lifted a sip of hot tea on the table, and continued, "...... I've heard, you're stealing the inner door exercises, aren't you?"

Lu Ye didn't make an excuse and said, "Yes." ”

"Then why do you want to steal the inner door martial arts?" Wang Li put down the cup, and his wrinkled hand grabbed a handful of smooth white beards, looking comfortable.

He had a peaceful face, although he couldn't see any threat for the time being, but Lu Ye knew that he could take in such a group of useless people, either with good intentions or with ulterior motives.

In addition, how could Lu Ye know what he thought before he woke up his memory, and he would actually listen to a little girl's words and steal the inner martial arts.

Lu Ye said frankly: "Disciple, I just don't dare to be mediocre in my life......"

“...... Cough. ”

Wang Li coughed lightly, a kind look appeared on his face, he could be interested in Lu Ye's little disciple because of these words.

Standing on the ground, Lu Ye asked, "Does the master want to punish me?"

"No, there are two paths in front of you now, one is to punish the crime. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Li raised his right hand and took out an old green box from his sleeve.

This blue box is used to store spiritual power, and he has seen it in Lu Ye's previous life, but in the face of this thing, he can only say three words - "not clean".

"Spirits?"

Lu Ye's question made Wang Li's face look a little more surprised.

A disciple who didn't know anything actually knew what he was going to do, and with a smile on his face, he was already vigilant in his heart.

"Yes, if you are willing, this master is willing to instill the spiritual power of the blue box savings into you, so that you can become a capable and strong person, so that you can do things for my Lingyun Sect. Wang Li's veteran hand stroked the green box, "You don't want to be a waste for a lifetime, do you......?"

Wang Li didn't know what he meant, and suddenly he was so enthusiastic about helping Lu Ye.

"Thank you so much for the kindness of the master, then the disciple is respectful and obedient. ”

Lu Ye, who has lived for thousands of years, naturally understands the trick of this ghost old man.

There will be no pie in the sky, and the spiritual power of the green box comes from the dead, and they are all people who practice and die.

Transferring spiritual power and relying on others to practice for himself, Wang Li is like this, and the cultivation of advanced magic skills can improve by leaps and bounds.

The immature Lu Ye pretended to be very happy and agreed, and finally had a source of spiritual power, and Lu Ye would not give up easily.

"But in the process, you have to endure great pain that ordinary people can't bear. ”

Wang Li got up from the Zen seat, holding the green box in one hand and making exaggerated strokes in the other: "This pain is like a thousand swords piercing the heart, like a cold wind piercing the bones......

At this moment, Lu Ye's expression was firm: "This pain, the disciple can bear it." ”

"Since you're so happy, then you can open this green box. ”

Wang Li was too lazy to talk nonsense, so much so that he wanted to see if Lu Ye was talking big immediately.

- Click!

The old blue box was opened by Lu Ye.

A strong smell of stale came to the nostrils, and a thick green aura surrounded Lu Ye.

Lu Ye took off his shirt, and Wang Li, who was on the side, carried a magic technique with his right hand and began to instill spiritual power into Lu Ye.

Under the operation of the magic technique, this wandering aura soaked into every pore of Lu Ye like water.

At first, Lu Ye himself thought that it would be as painful as Wang Li said, but he didn't think that it would be so easy.

"It's so weak, the spiritual power stored in this green box is too weak......"

This bit of spiritual power can be said to have greatly dissipated the sense of antiquity in Lu Ye's heart.

Although there is no spiritual power, the talent is still there, and the spiritual power in the green box has not affected him at all.

Seeing Lu Ye so relaxed, Shizun was taken aback, and his eyebrows rose.

"What?!"

This outer disciple who has no cultivation has actually supported the spiritual power of the green box.

After a period of indoctrination, Wang Li looked at Lu Ye, a young boy, from beginning to end.

The surprise in his heart was undisguised on his rough face.

"It's done, Master. ”

Lu Ye whispered, bringing Wang Li back to his senses.

- The end of the infusion.

"Okay, you wait. ”

As he spoke, Wang Li took out a bottle of elixir from his sleeve and motioned for Lu Ye to receive it.

Through the smell of the elixir, the vigilant Lu Ye learned that this was a second-class Heart Stability Pill.

Wang Lidao: "I am afraid that you will not be able to withstand the temporary spiritual pressure, so I will give you this pill." ”

"No need, Master. ”

Lu Ye bluntly rejected the elixir, if he ate it, the aura in his body would be greatly reduced.

"Really?"

Wang Li confirmed again.

After thinking about it, Lu Ye changed his mind again, and he could sell it for money anyway, but it would not be good if he showed his feet in front of this old fox.

"No, it's the disciple who is ignorant and hasn't thought about the consequences, and asks the master to give the pill to the disciple. ”

Wang Li's side almost thought that Lu Ye was an arrogant person.

"Regarding the matter of you stealing the martial arts of the inner gate, I will not pursue it for the time being, if you can't raise your cultivation to the ninth order of the dust realm within three months, I will abolish all your cultivation and expel the sect, if you can, I will make you my inner disciple. ”

"Disciple, I see. ”

Lu Ye finally got the spiritual power, and then he started to rise by opening up his spiritual veins......

After walking down the pavilion, Lu Ye saw a middle-aged man with his hand stroking the mole on his chin and his hair unkempt leaning against a tree.

- He is Pan Xuan, who just went to help Lu Ye find medicine.

"Hey, you've figured it out, did the master punish you?" Pan Xuan asked with an obscene smile and interest.

"No, the master just asked me not to compete with the senior brother in the future, and gave me some guidance. ”

After these words reached Pan Xuan's ears, his face was ugly, as if the result of this matter made him dissatisfied.

He handed the two light red pills in front of Lu Ye: "This is the Blood Returning Pill I got from a friend, it can help you heal all the injuries on your body." ”

Lu Ye thought to himself: This fifth-grade blood return pill has no effect on him at all, does Pan Xuan really don't know or fake don't know?

"No, thank you, brother. ”

Lu Ye politely refused, now that the pain on his body had improved a lot, there was no need to waste these useless pills.

"Lu Ye, you dare to ignore my kindness!"

Pan Xuan's eyes widened like black bull's eyes, and the anger that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time exploded instantly, he put away these few blood recovery pills and began to scold.

"I really think you are some kind of Daluo immortal, you can turn the clouds and rain, Lao Tzu finally followed the elixir he found, you should thank Lao Tzu. ”

"What did you say?"

Lu Ye didn't have much anger in his heart, he didn't take Pan Xuan to heart at the beginning, thinking that he was kind enough to treat him as a friend, but he didn't expect this person to be so shameless.

"Lao Tzu said that if you don't have Lao Tzu, you will be a thing that will achieve nothing!"

As soon as the words passed, I saw one hand as fast as lightning, and the other grabbed Pan Xuan's right elbow.

"What are you going to do? Lao Tzu is currently the eighth order of the Dust Realm, do you really think you can beat Lao Tzu?"

Pan Xuan's eyes widened until he released the spiritual power of his body.

It turned out to be meaningless.

Lu Ye's white hand actually controlled Pan Xuan so that he couldn't move, this forty-year-old man was as angry as eating, he definitely couldn't let such a kid look down on.

"Let go of the !! for Lao Tzu"

Pan Xuan roared, and the stinky breath hit Lu Ye's face.

- Brush!

For a while, a stream of spiritual power erupted from Lu Ye's body and rushed into Pan Xuan's body from the junction of his arms.

- Whew!

The dark green aura on Pan Xuan's arm was burning like a ghost fire, and his entire right arm was instantly injured by Lu Ye.

"This time, the blood pill is better for your own use, and your hands will be wasted later. Lu Ye shook off his hand, "Also, you don't have any kindness to me, don't yell in front of me next time." ”

Pan Xuan, who was limping, looked frightened, hugged his right arm, and left.

The mediocre disciples in this Lingyun Sect have cultivated jealousy since childhood, and they are all people who want to be superior, and they will only be comfortable when they encounter weak people.