Lu Ze looked at Ling Ye's direction and thought for a while, "There is a form, but there is no reality." ”

If it was really fast, it would not have been possible for the wind to rise behind him, and then he realized that he was a little out of shape, so he sat down slowly, and the copper table in front of him had left the palm print that he had just slapped.

"Even if it's not galloping, this speed is much higher than the ordinary body method, Zhang Hui, you check whose kid it is, it's okay to run to fight with these mortals for what scenery" Lu Ze seems to be able to burst out with this speed.

It must have relied on a high-level body technique, and its strength must have reached the cultivation of the Lingquan Pulse Master, and now it looks like Ling Ye is very young, which shows that he is talented.

In this military camp, it is estimated that it is boring to cultivate in the family or sect, so he ran out.

After all, many talented disciples have always liked to be mavericks, and they are not willing to be trapped in one place to cultivate with peace of mind.

"Teacher, do you want to call that person over, comparing yourself to a mortal as an immortal cultivator, it's a shame for an immortal cultivator. The sword-eyed young man Zhang Hui said with a little disdain.

Among immortal cultivators, they really disdain to compare themselves with an ordinary person, which is not at all a comparison that is not in a quantitative state.

"Well, let him come over, so as not to affect the assessment below. Lu Ze said.

It would undoubtedly be a waste of time to let him take the following assessment after knowing Ling Ye's strength.

Ling Ye's 100-meter speed shocked everyone on the field in a daze, Ling Ye just smiled awkwardly, and then was called away by Zhang Hui.

After coming to Lu Ze, Ling Ye politely said hello sir!

At this time, Lu Ze was looking at Ling Ye's information in his hand. When he saw that Ling Ye was only thirteen years old, his brows furrowed, and after seeing that it said that he had joined the Fengyi Sect, he wrote that his talent was limited and he left the sect alone, which was intriguing.

Lu Ze put down the information, looked at Ling Ye in front of him carefully, and asked, "What kind of cultivation are you doing now?"

The reason why he asked Ling Ye to cultivate was because Lu Ze only felt the fluctuation of Ling Ye's spiritual power, but he didn't find out what kind of realm it was.

Under normal circumstances, if one's cultivation is high, it is easy to detect a lower realm than oneself, unless one has cultivated some special exercises or exercises in the hidden realm.

For example, the common hidden spirit technique can hide oneself, and those who are one level higher than themselves cannot see their own cultivation.

Obviously, Lu Ze thought that Ling Ye had practiced the method of hiding his strength.

"Seven Veins Cultivator" Ling Ye originally wanted to talk about the early stage of the Spiritual Movement, but this is the realm division of the ancient cultivators, and now almost no one knows about it, so he said this conservative strength. It won't be too shocking.

"Seven Veins Cultivator?" Lu Ze was puzzled, and fell into deep thought again.

Zhang Hui asked directly, "Seven Vein Cultivators, how can there be such a fast speed?"

"My subordinates learned a little bit of escape by chance, so they ran faster. Ling Ye could only answer nonsense at this time.

After hearing this, Lu Ze nodded secretly, and asked again, "Are you from the Fengyi Immortal Sect?" or have you already left the sect?"

"The subordinates have long since left the Fengyi Immortal Sect and joined the army. "Midnight is the right color.

"Okay, then you'd like to go to the War College to learn military abilities. Lu Ze then said.

Since Ling Ye has already admitted that he is not a person from the Fengyi Immortal Sect, and now he is a seven-vein cultivator at the age of 13, it can be seen that the talent is not bad, of course, Lu Ze thinks that Ling Ye has been cultivating since he was a child, otherwise how could he cultivate if he stayed in the Fengyi Immortal Sect for a few days.

When he heard Lu Ze ask if he was willing to enter the War Academy, he was not surprised, the purpose of his coming to be a soldier was to enter the Academy.

Then he held back his excitement and returned to say "yes".

Ling Ye didn't expect to be admitted by the college's admissions teacher so soon.

"Zhang Hui, register him," Lu Ze said

"Half a month later, it's time for us to leave, you remember to gather at Yuanmu City Square in advance. Go ahead and get ready!"

After registering in the middle of the night, he left the barracks with joy, and as soon as he got out of the barracks, he let himself go, using his spiritual power with all his might, and his body ran forward desperately, like a blue light shooting into the distance.

After running for dozens of miles, Ling Ye finally stopped, sweating profusely, leaning against a big tree, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds.

He was about to enter the War College, so he might be one step closer to Su Ling.

He knew Su Ling's talent, everyone felt that he was not worthy of Su Ling, and thought he was a waste, but he knew that he was by no means a waste, and he would not explain anything, because no one would listen, and he had to rely on his strength to prove that they were all wrong.

It was rare to relax, and Ling Ye quickly fell asleep, of course, he found a big tree on the trunk, and Xiao Xuan would always be vigilant around.

After sleeping for a while, he was woken up by Xiao Xuan. Said someone was coming.

Ling Ye immediately got up and looked in the direction of the people coming in the distance.

Isn't this exactly the same as those disciples of the Southern Heaven Dao Sect Lan Xiuxiu Nan Yu'er and the others that they met yesterday, but at this time they were all riding their respective mounts. Rushing towards him.

Especially Lan Xiuxiu and Nan Yuer's mounts, which are different from others.

Lan Xiuxiu's mount is a wolf monster with a blue body and a crystal clear horn on its head, the Fog Hidden Wolf.

Nan Yu'er's mount is a golden head with a purple and red body, and a pair of winged saber-toothed tiger demon beasts - the Gold Devouring Spirit Tiger.

They were very fast, and they sped across the road more than twenty meters in front of Midnight. Didn't find Midnight in the trees.

"Brother, that's a monster, isn't it, I smell the delicious breath and want to eat them. Xiao Xuan said to Ling Ye.

"Do you need to eat?" Ling Ye felt strange when he heard Xiao Xuan's words.

"Yes, eat the demon souls of those demon beasts, I can grow up faster. Xiao Xuan said.

Then he explained, "I can eat a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures and turn them into my own power, and most demon souls contain the power of rules, and the effect is better."

In fact, the human soul is the same, but my brother should be very disgusted with me eating people's souls. ”

"Cannibalizing people's souls, this is an evil demon technique, it has always been tolerated by the world, Xiao Xuan, don't eat people's souls. Ling Ye admonished.

He still has a lot of research on the soul, and his mother once mentioned that he seems to be able to improve his soul power in a short period of time, but in fact, he poisons his own soul, and in the end, it is inevitable that the soul will explode and die.

"But the monster, when I become more powerful in the future, I'll catch a few for you to eat. ”

"Well, okay. Xiao Xuan said, "Brother, why don't we go into the deep forest with them." My innate perception tells me that there are many, many genius treasures in it. ”

Ling Ye looked at the road in front of him, he knew that he was now in the Tibetan Wind Forest on the periphery of Moze, and he had officially entered Moze in the middle, and there were countless genius treasures in Moze for three thousand miles.

There are also some unpredictable dangers, the deeper you go, the more dangerous the factor becomes, but they can't stop the pace of those adventurers.

Of course, Ling Ye also knows that as long as he is on the periphery, he basically won't have any worries about his life.

"Xiao Xuan, can you sense the location of those genius earth treasures?" Ling Ye asked after thinking for a while!

"I can still determine the approximate location. Is my brother going to enter?" Xiao Xuan's voice was slightly excited.

Then let's go in and find some out, after all, the storage bag can't be taken out right now. I don't have any spirit stones anymore, if I can find some elixir, I can also learn my mother's method to make a medicinal liquid for bathing and strengthening my body. In addition, when I came to the academy in the future, I heard that it costs money everywhere.

I'm penniless now, so I'll get some good things to sell to the Treasure Pavilion for some silver taels in case I need them.

As soon as he said it, Ling Ye found a sturdy wooden stick to use as a self-defense, and walked towards the depths of the forest. If outsiders knew that Ling Ye had entered Moze with a wooden stick like this, they would definitely say that Ling Ye would not die.

After walking fast for more than ten miles in the Tibetan Wind Forest, he did not encounter any danger, and when he approached Moze, the fog in the forest became thicker and thicker, and most of the clothes on Ling Ye's body were wet.

Ling Ye's pace also slowed down a lot, and at the same time, it also made Xiao Xuan wary of the surroundings.

On the road before, he encountered a team of hunters, and it seemed that their strength ranged from three to eight veins, but all of them were not lightly injured, which shows that there is indeed an unpredictable danger here.

After carefully advancing for about half an hour, Ling Yezhu suddenly stopped and hid sideways behind a tree trunk.

Thirty meters in front of Midnight, a cold-toothed hunting pig was leisurely looking for food.

Although the forest was full of fog, it did not obstruct Ling Ye's vision, and after Ling Ye saw it, he immediately hid it.

Cold-toothed Hunting Pig, a common low-level demon beast on the periphery of Moze, only the strength of the Cold-tooth Hunting Pig after adulthood has reached the level of a first-order demon beast, which is equivalent to the strength of a nine-vein cultivator, this kind of monster beast has a relatively mild temperament, as long as it does not disturb it, it will basically not take the initiative to attack people.

Because of the low strength of the Coldtooth Hunting Pig and its large number of Coldtooth Hunting Pigs, and its Coldtooth has great medicinal effects, many low-strength hunter teams will choose to hunt them.

In this way, over time, the number continued to decline, and the temperament continued to rage.

Ling Ye looked at the hunting pig in front of him, obviously he was still underage, and it didn't pose much of a threat to him. However, he didn't plan to provoke him, even if he hunted, he couldn't take it away, his goal was to find some elixirs, spirit fruits and other things that were convenient to carry and of high value.

After Ling Ye carefully bypassed, he cautiously walked forward into the depths, and suddenly Ling Ye's feet sank, if it wasn't for the quick reaction, he fell in, Ling Ye looked at the ground, it seemed to be no different from the ordinary ground, Ling Ye inserted the wooden stick in his hand, and entered.

This is the ink pool that Mo Ze is not extremely widely distributed, there are large and small, deep and shallow, and the silt inside is Mo Ze mud, the raw material for making Mo Ze cloud ointment, the elixir of bone renewal.

Ling Ye used his spiritual perception to probe and found that this ink pool was the size of a small pool.

After careful observation, I found that all the plants that grow in the ink pool are small plants, and the big trees basically do not grow in the ink pool, and the ink is relatively flat as a whole, and the color is slightly darker than the surroundings, with these characteristics, it is easy to distinguish the ink pool.

When he really wanted to continue walking, Xiao Xuan said out, "Brother, brother, there is a baby, look at the dead tree twenty meters ahead." ”

Looking at it in the middle of the night, a tree with the thickness of a bowl mouth was inexplicably withered, and all kinds of weeds were overgrown under the tree. However, I found a Chiba orchid. Ling Ye walked over with a smile, it took so long to find a first-grade elixir. Thinking about it, it is estimated that the elixirs in this periphery have almost been picked, and it is indeed not easy to find such a Chiba orchid.

Ling Ye carefully pulled up the Qianye Lan with the soil, and was about to put it on the clothes he took off and wrapped it carefully, and he smiled unconsciously.

Xiao Xuan in his mind hurriedly said, "Brother, it's not this, you pull up this tree, it's underneath, and below is the baby, what do you want this weed for." ”

"Down?" Ling Ye was stunned. Looking at this tree, thinking that Xiao Xuan should not be wrong, he immediately put down the Chiba Orchid, used the ancient nerves to grab the trunk, and pulled the tree by the roots.

Then Ling Ye squatted down and carefully dug up some mud with a wooden stick, and suddenly a red rhizome half a centimeter thick appeared, Ling Ye heartily cleaned up the soil to the side, and from time to time Ling Ye was overjoyed, and a hundreds of years of burning blood ginseng appeared in his hand.