Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 45: We are so poor

In the cave, Lu Ye was cultivating hard. After taking each pill, one spiritual orifice was full, and the next spiritual orifice was broken. When he was sleepy, he would sleep, and when he was hungry, he would eat.

The days were uneventful, even a little boring, but Lu Ye felt the continuous accumulation of spiritual power in his body and knew that this was the process of becoming stronger.

When he didn't reach the Lingxi Realm, he basically maintained the frequency of opening one's mind for three days, consuming about six pills.

Now that it has become a Lingxi realm, it can still maintain the speed of opening one orifice for three days, but the consumption is higher.

The reason why I can still maintain the speed of enlightenment is because the cultivation base has improved, and the efficiency of refining elixir is faster than before.

In the past, it took half a day to refine a single Yunling Pill, and only two in a day, but now if you focus enough, you can refine three pills.

In this way, although the consumption is greater, the speed of enlightenment can be maintained.

In a hurry for half a month, the last pill was exhausted.

Lu Ye checked his own cultivation and found that his realm was still at the first level of Lingxi, but his spiritual aperture had already opened to the fifteenth aperture, and the spiritual power of the fifteenth aperture was not full.

It's only the last three orifices away from the second-layer Lingxi realm! If he can be promoted to the second layer of Lingxi, then his strength will definitely be greatly improved. It is not yet. Although the reserves of spiritual power have increased a lot, the newly opened spiritual apertures are not systematic, and there is no way to fight. It has brought great help to Lu Ye.

He still has ore that can be exchanged for spirit stones in his hand. Having had previous experience, he plans to go down the mountain again to visit the Tianji Merchant Alliance.

Shi Shiran walked out of the cave, the sun was shining brightly outside, but the jungle canopy was dense, only scattered light passed through the dense leaves, forming light spots on the ground.

Lu Ye squinted his eyes slightly, and after a while, he moved forward after he got used to it.

After walking not too far, he suddenly heard some strange movements not far away, he frowned slightly, and followed the sound and touched it quietly.

After a while, he hid behind a big tree and looked up.

In that direction, the three monks stood there as if they were facing a major enemy, all of them looking like a concubine, nervous, and one of the female monks was about to cry.

Not far from the three monks, a sturdy snow-white tiger was walking back and forth, and the amber tiger pupils looked at the three monks from time to time, giving people a great sense of oppression.

As he paced, he opened and closed his mouth: "Open your storage bags and throw them on the ground, then get out of here, otherwise this king doesn't mind eating you!"

Lu Ye's eyes twitched when he heard it. He had heard this majestic old voice once before, but it was finally confirmed that it was the ghost of Yiyi's ghost.

The three monks were obviously frightened. One of them shivered and untied the storage bag around his waist, opened the restraint lock, and threw it on the ground. He looked at the tiger in horror, and said, "Your anger, your anger, We are undoubtedly offended, things are here, please leave us alone."

The big tiger glanced at the storage bag on the ground and roared: "Go away!"

The man turned around quickly and ran away without looking back.

With him taking the lead, the other two monks hurriedly dropped their storage bags and ran for their lives.

After confirming that the three monks had run away, the big tiger slowly stepped forward, but before it could get close, someone rushed out and grabbed the three storage bags in the air. on hand.

The big tiger was frightened and jumped back suddenly, and on its head, a small figure floated out, staring at Lu Ye dumbfounded: "That's our thing!"

Lu Ye grabbed the storage bag and checked it a little, frowning.

He found that the contents in these storage bags were pitifully small. Each person only had a few pills, herbs, and some miscellaneous daily necessities. As for the spiritual stones, there was no shadow at all.

After scolding the poor ghost, Lu Ye took out the Yunling Pill, divided it into two parts, received one for himself, and threw the other one to Yiyi: "Whoever sees it has a share!"

Yiyi was startled by his actions, and rushed forward with her teeth and claws: "Give it back to me!"

"Keng!" The long sword was unsheathed, and Lu Ye looked at Yiyi who was pounced in front of him, smiling without saying a word.

Yiyi's body froze in front of the long sword, gritted her teeth angrily, cursing, and her small mouth was like wiping honey.

"Should I go and call those three people back?"

Yiyi immediately shrank her neck and retreated reluctantly. She knew that the elixir in Lu Ye's hand would not be returned. She could feel that Lu Ye was much stronger than a month ago. If you really start, Dahu is by no means an opponent.

However, the experience of being robbed made her feel extremely aggrieved, and she muttered words such as shamelessness and despicableness.

"Ask you a question." Lu Ye said.

"I won't tell you anything you ask!" Yiyi gritted her teeth.

"That's right, I'll give you these things back." Lu Ye raised the loot in his hand, it was just a few pills, and he didn't take it seriously yet.

"Huh!" Yiyi smiled disdainfully, with a posture of treating money like dung~IndoMTL.com~ put it on the tiger's head, sat up straight, and raised her head: "You ask!"

"I saw a lot of demon cultivators in the market at the foot of the mountain, and it doesn't seem to be a big deal. Why are those people so afraid of you?"

This made Lu Ye very puzzling. Those demon cultivators are definitely stronger than Dahu. Logically speaking, monks who are used to seeing demon cultivators have no reason to be so afraid of a monster without a shape. As soon as you are intimidated, you will be lost.

"You don't understand that." Yiyi became proud, "The demon cultivator who takes shape is different from the demon beast that doesn't transform..."

After her explanation, Lu Ye realized that not all monsters will choose to change shape, or it is a matter of intelligence, or it is their own choice, or it may be the inheritance of blood, in short, there are quite a few The monster still maintains its original appearance.

These types of monsters won't speak when their strength is low, but when their strength reaches a certain level, they can speak.

In other words, a monster who can speak human words is equivalent to a strong one! As for how strong it is, at least it is not something that these low-level monks can provoke.

Therefore, the combined deterrence of Dahu and Yiyi is very scary, and many monks who break into this area suffer as a result.

"So that's the case!" Lu Ye understood, and felt that he had learned more about common sense in the cultivation world.

He raised his hand and threw the loot away, turned and headed out of the mountain.

Yiyi checked and confirmed that there was no problem, and shouted to Lu Ye's back, "Are you leaving?"

"None of your business!" From a distance, Lu Ye's voice came.

"Damn!" Yiyi mumbled, turned around and hugged the tiger's head, and said sadly, "Amber, we are so pitiful!"

"Wow..."