Wang Li's interruption interrupted Lu Ye's progress.

It will take time to renew the artistic conception now.

"—Ha, I'll go to sleep first. ”

Li Er yawned and fell asleep on Lu Ye's chest.

Exercises and magic techniques require artistic conception to practice, and artistic conception is simply to use spiritual power to think about the concept of exercises and magic skills in the mind, until it can be presented as soon as you think about it, and the practice is full.

And what Lu Ye cultivates is a non-harmless martial art - instantaneous step, and the non-harmful martial art also needs to be practiced in the artistic conception.

A flash of lightning appeared in Lu Ye's mind.

In the artistic conception, Lu Ye chased after him.

And so it goes.

After completely recording the lightning trail in your mind, the cultivation ended.

Only half an hour passed in the artistic conception, but half an hour passed in reality.

Almost ten times the time difference.

Generally, monks with low cultivation cultivate the artistic conception of cultivation, and it is easy to cultivate from morning to night.

- Whew.

Lu Ye exhaled a dry breath in his mouth.

It's done.

Instantaneous cultivation has been successfully cultivated to the third order.

Also, there is no one to disturb in the cultivation.

Lu Ye couldn't wait to get up and wanted to try instantaneous.

This big action is alarming Li Er, who is taking a nap at noon on her chest.

"What's wrong?" Li Er shook her head.

“...... Nothing, hold on to my shirt. ”

After that, Lu Ye raised his steps and relaxed with his hands.

- Whoosh.

With the sound of the wind, Lu Ye rushed to the opposite wall of the courtyard in an instant, ten zhang (thirty-three meters) away.

It's so fast, it's much faster than the previous first-order training.

"Is it so fast? Could it be that this of yours is a first-class martial art?" Li Er peeked out of Lu Ye's chest.

Just now it experienced the feeling of flying, faster than it was comfortable to fly on its own.

Lu Ye pressed its head again, "You don't need to know anything superfluous. ”

Lu Ye's martial arts and exercises are all self-taught, and at present, various memories have not been fully recovered, so many exercises and martial arts cannot be comprehended.

"It's such a powerful martial art, even if you don't say it, I know it's a first-class martial art. Li Er was very convinced.

It thinks that it is not surprising that a genius like Lu Ye who can jump over the ranks and beat people can have first-class martial arts skills.

"If you want me to say, this is a first-class martial art, a first-class martial art, do you believe it?"

Absolute is to break the first rank, absolute is basically a martial arts technique that can only be comprehended after entering the holy realm level, and most of the absolute level is obtained by a comprehension, no one will teach or sell absolute martial arts skills, because it is really rare.

Superb martial arts, exercises, and magic techniques were all created by Saint Realm level cultivators.

There are instantaneous steps with a third-order training, and the various martial arts techniques of the monks below the spirit realm level are basically not able to hurt Lu Ye.

Li Er was very decisive at this time: "I don't believe it, the big head of the Light Flower Sect of the Heavenly Realm Rank doesn't have a peerless martial art, where did a disciple of a small sect with a higher talent get a top-notch martial art?"

For Li Er, Lu Ye's ability to flexibly use first-class martial arts techniques shocked him very much.

You must know that first- and second-class martial arts belong to high-level, and those who have no talent and no cultivation support will walk through and enter the demon instead.

Like Yang Dong, who is currently at the fourth level of the Spirit Realm, he reluctantly controlled the second-class exercise that Wang Li taught him, the Earth Brake.

"If you don't believe it, isn't that the end of it?" Lu Ye patted the fallen leaves on his shoulder.

He didn't want to explain Li Er a demon beast in too many words.

......

Today is Pan Xuan's funeral.

The scorching sun is in the sky, at three o'clock in the afternoon, on the outskirts of Jinyang City.

Everyone laughed and buried Pan Xuan's coffin in the soil.

Then

The appearance of one person made all the disciples of the Lingyun Sect immediately change from a hippie smile to a crying face.

"You still have a face?"

"Yes, you sinner who killed my brother!"

"Master failed to cure your sin, thinking you would be at ease?"

The disciples started talking non-stop.

The person who came was Lu Ye, who had just finished cultivating, and he was followed by Le Min.

If it weren't for Le Min's insistence on pulling Lu Ye, Lu Ye wouldn't have come.

At this time, the wind rose and blew the land before the night.

He took his eyes off several disciples and placed them on the coffin: "I just wanted to see him off, I didn't mean anything else." ”

"See you off?"

"You have a face?"

"If Senior Brother Pan Xuan hadn't died by now, he would definitely jump out of the coffin and abolish you. ”

All the disciples were facing Lu Ye, and there were even disciples who wanted to make an excuse to do something to Lu Ye.

- Whew!

Lu Ye left everyone speechless because he released his aura.

The ninth order of the dust realm is enough to shut up these wastes.

Then, Le Min's small deadlift landing night came, and he was still next to Pan Xuan's coffin that had been covered with soil.

But Lu Ye didn't mean to worship yet, just watched.

Seeing this, Le Min hurriedly waved Lu Ye's right hand back and forth, and persuaded: "Brother Lu Ye, quickly say goodbye to Senior Brother Pan Xuan and let him rest in peace." ”

Le Min is a kind little girl, Pan Xuan didn't treat her very well before she died, and she can still be like this.

Lu Ye clasped his hands, closed his eyes and said, "...... Senior Brother Pan Xuan, Senior Brother Lu Ye, I have come to see you off, I hope you will go well. ”

Lu Ye has never been so hypocritical, Pan Xuan is the first object of his worship.

Suddenly, the sun in the sky became dark, and the black clouds that blew from it obscured the scorching sun.

The wind was blowing, and everyone's hair was fluttering.

It's a good sunny sky, why is it suddenly cloudy?

I haven't sorted out the messy hair covering my eyes for the disciples of the Lingyun Sect.

- Boom!

There was a thunderclap, and the lightning struck Pan Xuan's black coffin.

For a time, the sky was full of gray smoke.

They were all so frightened that they sat on the ground, and Le Min saved Lu Ye with all his heart.

I can't even see it when I die.

Pan Xuan's coffin was struck by this lightning strike, and even the corpse was smashed into powder.

Lu Ye was a demigod before his death, how could a little monk in the dust realm withstand his worship?

Death is too good for him.

"Lu, Brother Lu Ye, what's wrong?" Le Min, who was still hugging Lu Ye and didn't dare to watch, made a sound.

Lu Ye stroked Le Min's head: "It's okay, he's resting in peace." ”

......

Lingyun Sect Hall.

It was also Yang Dong, who had returned from cultivation, pacing back and forth beside Yonghao's coffin.

He was wondering what Lu Ye relied on that day, and he shot Yonghao to death with one move.

What he couldn't even do by himself, he was so easy......

Yang Dong had never seen Lu Ye perform that palm technique, never.

With such a strong martial art, Lu Ye couldn't be born with it.

Could it be that Wang Li taught it?

Yang Dong thought about it.

It seems that Wang Li has long been a senior brother of his own, but fortunately, Lu Ye has caused a big disaster, and he will die in the gang war!

Yang Dong, who was comforted in his heart, laughed to himself in the empty hall.

"-The head of the Black Tiger Hall, here!"

A pager from the compound made Yang Dong stop all his thoughts.

Zhang Yun actually came to interview Ling Yunzong in person, and while Lu Ye had not come back, he wanted to splash dirty water on Lu Ye's body.