What Lu Ye held in his hand was something that looked like a fruit core.
And he also has one of this thing.
Take out your own core and compare it. It seems there is almost no difference. It can be said that it is carved from the same mold.
Interesting core!
The core of the fruit is the core of the fruit, and the fruit is a spiritual fruit that is uniquely produced in the sea of chess. The pulp has the effect of quickly restoring the monk's spiritual power. The functions of the fruit are all kinds of strange.
When Lu Ye was cultivating at the fifth level of Lingxi, he took Hua Ci to participate in the Lingxi Defense Battle. With their unique abilities, the two led the guardians of the major sects of the Haotian League to reverse the situation, and finally occupied the chess sea.
In the very center, there is a fruit tree, which bears a lot of fruit.
Because Lu Ye and Hua Ci played a vital role in the entire defense of Lingxi, one of them was given to Lu Ye and the others were auctioned.
The breath fruit he obtained was finally given to Shui Yuan, and the breath fruit pulp was refined into water fruit wine by Shui Yuan. Now it has been completely used up.
The breath core became his key to entering the mirage and training himself.
But not all breath cores can allow monks to enter the mirage. After all, the effect of this thing is very weird. Li Baxian once told him that a sect of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge once obtained a breath core, and
The function of the breath core is to greatly enhance the power of the formation, so in the Lingxi battlefield, there is a station of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge sect, which is impregnable.
There are also some fruit cores that have no special use, but they can be sold to Tianji Treasure House, and the price starts with at least 100,000 merit points.
There are also breath fruit cores, which can improve the monk's understanding and subtly change the monk's qualifications...
There are even fruit cores with rich spirit stone veins.
All in all, the function of this thing is not definite, and any weird uses may appear.
When Lu Ye first heard about this, he only thought that the breath fruit core was very magical and didn't think too much about it.
But as his cultivation and experience increased, he gradually became aware of something. The various uses of the interest core were most likely not possessed by him, but given by heaven.
Take the breath core owned by Lu Ye as an example. It is just a key. Every time he uses it, he will enter the mirage, allowing him to sharpen himself unscrupulously.
Lu Ye's sword skills were acquired through life-and-death battles with the monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge on the one hand, and on the other hand they were acquired through experience in the mirage. Those experiences ended in death every time, and he sacrificed his own life.
The experience that the body remembers is undoubtedly extremely valuable.
This time, there was a breath fruit core among the spoils, which surprised Lu Ye, and he didn't know which unlucky person it belonged to.
"This storage bag." Yiyi raised the storage bag in her hand. Lu Ye took a look at it and found nothing impressive.
Storage bags don't have any particularly trendy styles. They are basically the same. At most, some female nuns have some patterns or patterns on their storage bags.
Of course, there are also male cultivators, and most of them are made by female cultivators who have admiration for them.
The storage bag in Yiyi's hand had no special markings, so Lu Ye didn't know who the original owner of the storage bag was.
There was no need to delve into this. Lu Ye was curious about the purpose of the breath fruit core he had obtained unintentionally.
With this thought, Lu Ye picked up the breath fruit core and poured spiritual power into it, preparing to investigate.
No matter what its purpose is, since it is carried around by others, it is definitely not useless.
His mind was immersed and his vision blurred. When Lu Ye came back to his senses, he had appeared in a small closed space. There was nothing around him. There was only a door in front of him, and a line of large characters on it was clearly legible: "Desire" Entering the mirage realm requires spending one hundred merit points."
Lu Ye frowned, did he get the wrong one?
This is obviously the function of one's own breath core.
He did not push the door open, because once he pushed it open, there was no way to get out unless he was killed.
Opening his eyes, he picked up another breath fruit core and poured spiritual power into it.
Just like before, in the next moment, the whole person appeared in a small closed space, with nothing but a door, and a line of big words on the door: "If you want to enter the mirage realm, you need to spend one hundred points of merit."
Lu Ye was stunned and stared at the door intently.
You can be sure that you didn't take it wrong just now, but the two breath cores have exactly the same effect, and they can both enter the mirage experience.
This made Lu Ye dumbfounded.
I thought I was getting a good thing, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a duplicate of what I had.
This brought back some not-so-good memories in his heart.
When I was still in the Lingxi realm, I once entered this small space and met a monk from Ten Thousand Demons Ridge here. As a result, the guy killed me several times...
Since then, Lu Ye has been very vigilant every time he urged the breath core to enter here, for fear of meeting that person again.
At that time, he speculated that the other party should also have a breath core with the same effect as his own, but at that time he had not received the blessing from heaven. The other party was wrapped in thick fog, and he could not see the other party clearly. It is certain that that person was born in Ten Thousand Demons Ridge and his cultivation level is much higher than mine.
The fact that they could meet each other in this small space was obviously because they both activated the breath core at the same time. This chance is very small, so Lu Ye has only met each other once so far.
After being killed several times, Lu Ye was still secretly ruthless, and sooner or later he would have to take revenge...
So, the original owner of the breath core obtained this time is the monk from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge that he met here?
If so, that's too much of a coincidence.
However, Lu Ye was not surprised that this kind of thing happened to him. After all, he was blessed by heaven and was a person with great luck. Although he was unlucky sometimes, overall, his luck was not bad.
The only pity is that Lu Ye doesn't know who the original owner of this breath core is, so even if he unintentionally takes revenge, it will not arouse much interest.
The other party possesses the Breath Core, and is obviously of extraordinary origin. After all, he is a monk from a large sect, and judging from the traces of the last time the other party killed him, that guy is a military cultivator.
From this point of view, the original owner of the Xiguo Core should be a strong military cultivator, definitely at the eighth or even ninth level.
Lu Ye immediately remembered that in the mine, he had indeed killed a ninth-level soldier. Under normal circumstances, he would most likely not be his opponent, but at that time, the man was eroded by the poison, and the strength he could display was greatly reduced. , even so, Lu Ye also spent ten breaths of time to deal with the opponent.
Because that man's fighting skills were very good and had obviously been refined over time.
Can get it right.
The original owner of the breathing core should be the ninth-level soldier cultivator who died inexplicably in his own hands. The opponent often sharpened his fighting skills in the mirage, so his performance before death was better than that of other ninth-level warriors. The environment should be better, and the fighting skills should be better.
However, no matter how skilled you are, you are still no match for a poisonous bead.
Lu Ye also didn't expect that the hatred once forged in this small space would be ended in this way.
But I have two breath fruit cores with the same effect. Well, if I have a chance later, I can give one to the fourth brother. It is still very useful to sharpen in the mirage, and you don’t have to worry about dying. At most, it will be death.
That moment was a bit painful.
With his mind withdrawing from the small space, Lu Ye put the two breath fruit cores into the storage space on the back of his hand and continued to work hard with Yiyi.
The days passed, and finally at a certain moment, the restricted lock on the last storage bag in Lu Ye's hand was cracked.
Throwing the storage bag to Yiyi, Lu Ye stood up and stretched.
Finally freed.
After a while, Yiyi pushed nearly a hundred storage bags in front of Lu Ye. Almost every one of these storage bags was full.
Nearly a hundred storage bags were divided into three parts by Yiyi. She pointed to one of them and said: "These are all spiritual elixirs and spiritual stones that you can use, as well as demon elixirs for monsters and the like."
Then he pointed to the pile in the middle and said: "You can take these things back to the sect." There are some things that Lu Ye can't use, but the junior brothers and sisters in the sect can use them, and they are all placed in these storages.
In the bag, you can bring it back to the sect and put it in the sect's treasure house for later use.
Then pointing to the last pile: "These are not of much use, they can be sold to the Tianji Merchant Alliance or the Tianji Treasure House."
With Yiyi, a little expert in overall planning, Lu Ye doesn't have to worry about many things, which undoubtedly saves him a lot of time.
Lu Ye nodded, sat down cross-legged again, emptied out the contents of the first two piles of storage bags one by one, and put them into his own storage space.
His storage space was formed by the void tattoos pierced by Mrs. Yun. The space inside was very large. Even so, after all the necessary finances were accommodated, there was not much room left in the entire space.
It has to be said that the amount of loot obtained this time is really astonishing. After all, it is worth more than 20 million Demon Ridge monks.
"Call a steward to come up for me." Lu Ye looked at the undisposed storage bags on the ground and ordered. He didn't want to come forward to avoid exposing his traces. If Yiyi came forward, he wouldn't have to worry about it.
Yiyi responded, opened the door and walked out.
After a short while, Yiyi led a merchant alliance steward in.
At a glance, he saw the storage bags stacked up like a mountain in the room, and the middle-aged manager, who had seen big scenes, couldn't help but jump at the corners of his eyes.
Basically speaking, it is normal for a monk to equip two or three storage bags. Four or five are considered too many. If there are more, they will be trophies obtained from killing people.
There are only a few people who can bring dozens of storage bags to Tianji Merchant Alliance in a year.
But how many storage bags are stacked in front of you right now? The middle-aged manager has a sharp eye. He just glanced at them and estimated that the number of storage bags here is only four to five thousand.
What he saw was not mountains of storage bags, but dead lives.
I originally thought it was just an ordinary transaction, but it turned out that the scene was beyond imagination.