Taking the Qi and Blood Pill can strengthen the power of Qi and blood, and then stimulate the spiritual power in the spirit orifice to refine the Qi and blood to get more spiritual power.
Thanks to Manager Yang's relics, this is the only way of cultivation that Lu Ye can use right now.
It was counted before, and there are a total of 253 qi and blood pills, which is not a small number.
Lu Ye originally thought that so many Qi and Blood Pills would be enough for him to use, but after he really practiced, he realized that these Qi and Blood Pills might not last long.
The first time he practiced, he only refined the medicinal effects of two Qi and Blood Pills. He had never done this before, and he had to grope for a long time before he had any idea how to refine and transform Qi.
After the second time, he was able to refine four qi and blood pills, which seemed like practice makes perfect.
Six capsules for the third time...
The fourth ten pills...
The more he practiced, the faster the qi and blood pill would be consumed, because the spiritual power in his spiritual aperture was increasing every day.
The more spiritual power, the higher the efficiency of refining and transforming Qi, and the greater the consumption of Qi and Blood Pill.
Lu Ye understood one thing, this qi and blood pill is really not a very good thing, otherwise he, a monk who has just successfully enlightened, has no reason to consume so much.
A real monk would most likely use some special spiritual pills for cultivation, but unfortunately he didn't know them, so he didn't dare to try them casually.
The mine was dark and dark, and Lu Ye didn't know how long it had passed. When he consumed all the Qi and Blood Pills, he knew he had to go out.
It's not because there are no resources for practice, but because there is no food.
After he started refining and transforming gas, he had a big appetite. Steward Yang brought a lot of food. If he saved some food, it would be enough for two months. After all, he planned to hide here for a long time, so how could he not make enough food? Prepare.
Although there is no way to calculate the exact time, Lu Ye estimates that it has only been about ten days since he started practicing.
During this period of practice, Lu Ye's harvest is not big, but it is not small.
The spiritual power in the Yuan Lingqiao was already full, in other words, he was qualified to open the next Lingqiao and practice the Golden Cicada Xiaoyao Jue.
It's just that when he opened the second spiritual orifice according to the guidance of the Golden Cicada Xiaoyao Jue, he failed to find the location. Not only did he fail to practice, but he wasted a lot of spiritual power in vain.
No wonder I heard people say that practice needs to be taught by elders, so I don't know how many detours I have to take in this way.
So even though he consumed all the qi and blood pills, he is still just a monk who has opened his eyes.
The wounds on his body have healed and do not hinder his movement.
What made Lu Ye a little confused was what to do with Steward Yang's storage bag. Lu Ye would be unwilling to leave it here.
This is Guanshi Yang's life savings, and there are many good things in it. Among other things, those rare minerals are very valuable. He has no relatives in this world, no elders to take care of him, and his future practice will definitely consume a lot of resources. With Guanshi Yang's relics, at least in the early stage, he didn't have to worry about the resources for his practice.
But it’s not appropriate to carry it on your body. This is a world of practice. It’s not uncommon for people to kill people when they see money. He is a one-knowledge monk with a precious storage bag. What evil.
After thinking for a long time, Lu Ye decided to bring the storage bag with him. Wealth is always sought in danger. If he misses this opportunity, he may not have the opportunity to make such a windfall again.
After making up his mind, Lu Ye returned to the place where he had killed Steward Yang before, and picked up his pickaxe that had been cut off.
Since he decided to bring a storage bag, he must not let go of the magnetic ore here, as this mineral is still very precious.
Picking up the mining pick, Lu Ye was sweating profusely.
He has been doing mining for a year, and he has long been familiar with it, and now he still has spiritual power, and his efficiency is much faster than before.
Pieces of magnetic ore were mined by him and put into storage bags.
Lu Ye didn't put down the pickaxe until all the magnetic ore was mined.
If everything goes well, I won't need this thing in the future!
He took off his clothes, put the storage bag close to his body, and tied it with cloth strips. In this way, as long as he was not stripped and searched, the existence of the storage bag would not be exposed.
However, he took out Guanshi Yang's long sword ahead of time. It may not be safe to go this way, and he has a weapon in his hand, which can be used in an emergency.
After everything was ready, Lu Ye took a deep breath and followed his memory towards the layman.
He was careful all the way, for fear that a cultivator from Evil Moon Valley would suddenly pop out from the dark, so he didn't dare to walk too fast, lest his whereabouts be exposed.
However, he came to whatever he was afraid of. When he turned a corner in the dark and entered a mine tunnel, his body froze suddenly.
Not far ahead, a figure leaned against the rock wall of the mine, panting lightly.
There is still a faint smell of blood in the air...
Lu Ye wanted to retreat, but it was too late. The man turned his head to look at Lu Ye, and the next moment he shouted in surprise, "Lu Ye?"
Lu Ye's heart suddenly became tense, and his face could be seen clearly in such darkness, which meant that this person was a cultivator, and the one who knew him was undoubtedly a cultivator from Xieyue Valley.
Sure enough, Manager Yang would think of taking refuge in the mine, and other cultivators of Xieyue Valley would also think of how many people from Xieyuegu are hidden in this mine vein.
With a quick turn in his mind, Lu Ye concentrated his spiritual power on his eyes, and finally saw the opponent's face clearly.
It was a monk named Zhou Cheng in the mine, under the jurisdiction of Guanshi Yang, his status was lower than that of Guanshi Yang, and his cultivation level should not be as good as that of Guanshi Yang.
This Zhou Cheng seemed to be injured, and the smell of blood came from him.
"Come here!" Zhou Cheng lowered his voice to greet him.
"Okay!" Lu Ye responded immediately, and walked towards Zhou Cheng, walking faster and faster.
Zhou Cheng immediately sensed something was wrong, mainly because Lu Ye was actually holding a sword in his hand, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Where did you get this sword?"
At first glance, this sword is the sword of the cultivator of Xieyue Valley, and it is very problematic for Lu Ye to hold it in his hand.
Lu Ye didn't answer, he was only three feet away from Zhou Cheng.
Zhou Cheng finally felt Lu Ye's killing intent, got up quickly, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll kill you, you little bastard!"
Saying so, he raised his sword and stabbed towards Lu Ye, the long sword was filled with spiritual power, and in the darkness, a faint brilliance bloomed.
There is nothing too particular about this sword, it just pours spiritual power into the long sword, which increases the damage of this sword. Facing a mortal like Lu Ye, Zhou Cheng naturally felt that he could kill him.
The last person who thought this way was Guanshi Yang, whose bones had already started to rot.
The sword light quickly zoomed in on Lu Ye's field of vision. He fully mobilized his spiritual power and focused it on his eyes. The whole world seemed to slow down a lot.
Unlike attacking Steward Yang with the help of the Yuan magnetic force field, this is the first time that Lu Ye has fought head-on with the cultivator, and there is no room for him to hesitate or flinch.
Fortunately, this cultivator's cultivation level is not high, and he was seriously injured. This is the reason why Lu Ye dared to kill.
When the long sword was about to approach him, Lu Ye slid sideways, avoiding it dangerously, and then raised the long sword in his hand backwards. At the same time, a mysterious and complicated pattern flashed on the long sword.
Sharp blessing!