Li Mingyang's worries are not unfounded, the time he has been cultivating in the Linglong Sect has not been short, and he is also quite clear about the affairs of the cultivation world. Not to mention this huge Shengyuan Continent, let's just say that there are many elites in the Linglong Sect. People who can have spiritual roots have good talents. However, there are many talented people, but there are very few people who can really rise.

In the final analysis, the main reason lies in the cultivation resources. Even if a person with good cultivation talent is, he must have enough spirit stones, pills, and mental and exercise methods to support him before he can embark on the path of the strong.

For example, Li Mingyang, in the final analysis, he is just a person with only a waste spiritual root, if he hadn't been planted with a ghost seed and become a ghost cultivator, he would have been just a beggar who was mediocre in the world and waited for death.

However, when Guo Yunshan appointed him to train him to become an excellent thug in the Linglong Sect, the continuous supply of spirit stones and complete sets of exercises every day made Li Mingyang quickly stand out among the ghost cultivators, and the jade slip of the exercises obtained from the mysterious girl made Li Mingyang Shun and Li became the best of the ten Netherworld cultivators.

Therefore, cultivation resources are the core theme in the entire cultivation world. Every monk hopes to get a lot of resources, and every immortal sect also hopes to master more territory and dig out more spiritual veins and spiritual mines, heavenly materials and earth treasures.

So when Li Mingyang got more and more, he would not only not be ecstatic, but speculated about the thoughts of the high-level leaders of Linglong Sect every day. Prudence is never a bad quality, and although it is destined to be short-lived, Li Mingyang does not want to die early.

The worries in his heart did not delay Li Mingyang's cultivation process, and after returning from the mine in the south, Li Mingyang practiced diligently every day. In the past, he always thought that as long as he had endless spirit stones, he would be able to improve his cultivation without limits. But now he found out that this was a very wrong idea, even if there were pseudo spirit beads in his body, Li Mingyang could only refine five to six spirit stones every day.

First of all, there was not enough time, and if he wanted to refine five spirit stones, it would take him about six hours. If you want to refine it later, every time you refine an additional spirit stone, you need to spend twice as long to completely absorb it. Moreover, even if he is willing to spend a lot of time refining spirit stones, after absorbing five or six pieces, the pseudo-spirit beads will enter a state of malaise, and they will not be able to absorb spiritual power at all.

The second is that Li Mingyang's time is always insufficient, because the strength of a monk does not depend on the strength of his spiritual power, but also on the monk's combat methods. Spells are the most direct means of combat, and with the Gong Fa Yu Jian in hand, Li Mingyang still needs to continue to practice the exercises for the rest of his day, so that he can master more spells.

The battle in the Nanli Mine made Li Mingyang more determined to learn more spells, although they were only scratching the surface, but among the low-level monks, as long as they could cast spells, they were already very good, and there was no need to investigate whether this spell was profound or not. When Liang Han and the others took out the big fireball talisman to attack them, if there was no cooperation between the jack drop and the ground splitting technique at the critical moment, he would definitely not be able to avoid the fierce attack of the big fireball, and it would be impossible to have a counterattack later.

No one came to Xingshi to ask for guilt, but the supply of cultivation resources was continuous, and Li Mingyang would not take the initiative to go out and touch the bad luck. Soon another two months have passed, and it has been three full months since Li Mingyang entered the inner door.

After returning from the Nanli mine, Li Mingyang spent two full months, first familiarizing himself with the feeling of cultivating the Xuanxin Technique and the Netherworld Technique at the same time, and then slowly replaced the Netherworld Technique with the Xuanxin Technique. Although he didn't know why Xuan Xin Jue would also cooperate with the pseudo-spirit bead to cultivate, Li Mingyang was naturally very happy after making this discovery. Because the cultivation speed of using the Xuanxin Technique is indeed much faster than that of the Netherworld Technique, the only regret is that the Xuanxin Technique can only speed up the refining speed of the spirit stone, and cannot increase the limit of the spiritual power absorbed by the spiritual root.

However, carefully summarizing the life of the three months since entering the inner door, although it is very boring, Li Mingyang feels extremely down-to-earth. Now that he walked out, if he didn't meet acquaintances, even inner disciples might not be able to recognize him as a ghost cultivator.

When the spirit stone storage in his hand was almost exhausted, Li Mingyang finally succeeded in filling the second pseudo-spirit bead and successfully advanced to the realm of the Triple Illusion Realm.

Cultivation is the triple level of the Phantom Spirit Realm, and there are already more than a dozen spells mastered, of which the earth spells account for half, and in a very short period of time, Li Mingyang has cultivated to the level of Xiaocheng. Thinking of his current strength, Li Mingyang is faintly proud.

Although he successfully replaced the Netherworld Technique with the Xuan Xin Technique, there was never even the slightest trace of Xuan Power circulating in his body, and Li Mingyang did not pay too much attention to this aspect of the matter for the time being.

The main reason that could make Li Mingyang stop from the previous state of being close to retreat for two consecutive months was that he had already reached the Triple Illusion Realm, and then suddenly remembered what Bai Ming said on the first day of entering the inner gate.

"When you cultivate to the Triple Realm of the Phantom Realm, the master will reward you with a low-grade sword technique. ”

In this sentence, Li Mingyang only felt very far away from himself a few months ago, but now he finds that he has achieved this goal. Edgeworth flying, this is something that Li Mingyang once dreamed of, and now it is finally about to be realized.

It's just that after the excitement, Li Mingyang didn't go to Bai Ming immediately. Although Bai Ming's attitude towards him became more and more easy-going, because he couldn't see through their thoughts, Li Mingyang was always more wary of Bai Ming. Now that he has advanced to the Triple Fantasy Realm, he doesn't want Bai Ming to know about it right away.

There is a small method in the Xuanxin Technique, which can be used to restrain the aura, as long as it is not a monk who is a whole realm higher than himself, he will generally not be able to see through his cultivation. Li Mingyang has been cultivating for a few hours, at least he can guarantee that among the younger generation of disciples in the inner gate, few people will see through their cultivation.

Not planning to go to Bai Ming doesn't mean that Li Mingyang doesn't want to cultivate the sword technique, after three months of cultivation, he also knows very well how powerful the sword technique can bring to him. In the entire cultivation world, although the strongest cultivators are not necessarily sword cultivators, if you look at it purely from the perspective of individual attack power and explosive power, sword cultivators are definitely among the first-class.

If you can cultivate the sword technique, your combat effectiveness will definitely increase a lot.

Li Mingyang planned to go to Wanfa Pavilion to take a look by himself, but the sect contributions in the Linglong Emblem were always useless, and this time he finally had to try it.

After not going out for two months, Li Mingyang found that the inner door was still the same as before, and there was no change in the slightest. In a monk's long cultivation career, the time span of a few months was really not worth mentioning, and even more so for an immortal sect with more than two hundred years of experience.

Walking on the white jade path of the inner gate, watching the young disciples coming and going, most of them were outer disciples who were entourages in the inner gate, and their general cultivation was only one or two in the phantom spirit realm.

When they saw Li Mingyang, although they couldn't see through Li Mingyang's cultivation, the exquisite emblem on Li Mingyang's chest made these people respectfully make way for Li Mingyang.

Looking at those outer disciples who were invincible in front of him in the past, and now they are treating themselves with great respect, Li Mingyang is in a good mood.

However, this good mood was soon broken.

This time, he came with the Linglong emblem, and he was finally qualified to enter the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion. Because he had a jade slip containing hundreds of low-level exercises in his hand, Li Mingyang was naturally not very interested in the low-level exercises in the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion. went straight to the sword technique, but was directly hit to death by the sword technique.

A lowest-level sword technique requires a sect to contribute a thousand points. After seeing this "price", Li Mingyang fled. I thought that my sect had contributed a lot, but I found that I was still so down.

When he walked out of the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion, Li Mingyang walked towards the bamboo forest behind him. At this time, he actually wanted to meet the girl in the green dress again here. He fantasized that if he could meet her again, maybe the strange girl would be in a good mood and give him another jade slip with a sword trick.

It's a pity that good luck can only come once, after a big circle in the bamboo forest, except for seeing the quiet beauty of the bamboo forest, there is no gain.

"Li Mingyang, Li Mingyang, can't you get rid of the problem of dreaming after the three levels of the Phantom Spirit Realm? Shaking his head self-deprecatingly, Li Mingyang suddenly felt that his idea was very ridiculous.

However, because he was too fascinated by the beautiful scenery before, Li Mingyang was finally surprised to find that he was actually lost in the bamboo forest, and he couldn't find the way back. In the end, he wandered in the bamboo forest in a daze for most of the day, and it was not until night fell that he finally walked to the edge of the bamboo forest again. But after walking out of the bamboo forest, Li Mingyang found that he had crossed the entire bamboo forest and walked to the back mountain of Linglong Gate.

The mountain behind Linglong Gate is not a forbidden place for Linglong, but because the cultivation environment here is not very good, no inner disciples choose to cultivate here.

However, just as he wanted to find a way back, Li Mingyang suddenly found that at the foot of the back mountain, there was a very inconspicuous hut at the end of the bamboo forest.

"Hmm, could it be that there are people living in the back mountain?" Seeing the hut, Li Mingyang's curiosity increased, and he cautiously walked over there.

But the closer he got to the hut, the more Li Mingyang felt furious in his heart, until he walked dozens of feet away from the hut, Li Mingyang already felt that his back had begun to break out in an uncontrollable cold sweat.

Suddenly, he felt an astonishing chill emerge from the first vertebrae on the back of his neck, and the unexpected chill instantly spread all over his body, and Li Mingyang subconsciously shivered.

"What the hell is this place, it can't be haunted. Rubbing the back of his neck vigorously, Li Mingyang took a few steps back and muttered to himself.

Just as he hesitated and didn't know whether to retreat or go to see what was going on, he suddenly heard a terrible scream coming from the hut.

The moment the screams rang out, Li Mingyang saw a green shadow flash in the hut, followed by a red light.

Li Mingyang's scalp was numb, and he forcibly looked at it with fear, and when he saw the situation in front of him, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The green shadow turned out to be a woman with a cloak of hair!