Sage of Humanity

　　 A battle with Dong Shuye before, made him feel powerless. Faced with the crush of high-level cultivators, it was difficult for low-level cultivators to survive.

　　 But at that time, if he had a defensive magic weapon, he might not be so miserable. The guard spirit pattern would be good, but it would consume too much spiritual power.

This little bell is undoubtedly a good defensive weapon, so Lu Ye wanted to take it as his own, but after he got the little bell, he tried to activate its power. Unfortunately, this thing is difficult to accept from outsiders. Spiritual power, when Lu Ye urged his spiritual power to pour into it, he was obviously rejected by some power.

　　 It feels like opening a storage bag that doesn't belong to me.

　　 So Lu Ye guessed whether this thing also has a prohibition lock.

　　 He didn't dare to continue trying blindly, because when he was in Qingyun Mountain, he tried to open a storage bag, but the restriction was triggered, and the storage bag was directly destroyed.

　　 It is a pity that a low-level monk’s storage bag is ruined, but it would be a loss if this little bell spirit weapon was ruined.

　　 The old monk glanced at Lu Ye with a weird expression, reached out his hand to take the Little Zhong Spirit Tool, inspected it, and handed it back.

　　 Lu Ye looked at him inexplicably.

　　The old monk took a sip from the teapot on the side, and then said slowly and logically: "You little friend is a casual cultivator, right?"

　　 How do you see this again?

　　 followed his words and said: "Yes."

The old monk nodded: "It's not easy to do casual cultivation. Forget it, the old man teaches you a good one because you are quite refreshing." He pointed to the little Zhong spirit weapon in Lu Ye's hand, "The spirit weapon is not the same as the storage bag. Yes, every prohibition in the spirit tool is extremely important, which is related to the quality of the spirit tool, so under normal circumstances, there will be no prohibition in the spirit tool that will cause self-destruction, because that will reduce the power of the spirit tool itself, especially When the quality of the spirit weapon is not high, your spirit weapon has not yet entered the middle grade, but it is also the top spirit weapon among the lower grades. The prohibitions in it are basically protective in nature, so you can understand."

　　 Lu Ye realized his words in detail, and then vaguely reacted: "Mister, what does this mean, there is no prohibition lock on this spiritual tool?"

The old monk chuckled: "The so-called prohibition lock is just a name. The prohibition itself is an invisible lock, but if some prohibitions are not cleverly unlocked, they will cause some unpredictable consequences, such as broken, self-immolation, etc. , But most of the prohibitions do not have this characteristic. For example, for this spiritual tool in your hand, you only need to slowly immerse in those prohibitions with your own spiritual power, moisten them, and naturally make it act like a finger. You can’t use it right now. , Because this spiritual tool has left traces left by the previous owner."

　　 Lu Ye was stunned, only then did he realize that he had made a mistake.

　　 After he got this little clock tool, he gave up only a little while, mainly because he was afraid of repeating the same mistakes, but now it seems that he gave up too early.

　　 This spiritual tool originally belonged to the young master of the nine-star sect, and the young sect master was nourished with his own spiritual power, and the internal restrictions left his traces, and Lu Ye naturally couldn't move it.

　　 But if he erases those traces and moisturizes with his own spiritual power, he can make this thing his own.

If you compare the prohibition inside the spirit tool to a lock, then the spiritual power of the monk is the key. The Jiuxing Sect Young Master died, and the key is lost. Lu Ye can use his own spiritual power to re-equip this spiritual tool with a key. .

　　 suddenly opened up...

　　 "Thank you, Mr." Lu Ye got up and thanked him.

　　 The old monk just waved his hand, then picked up the tea and drank slowly.

After walking out of the Heavenly Chance Merchant League, Lu Ye took the young master’s storage bag and looked through it and found out more than 30 Yun Ling Pills, more than 20 Ling Shi, and a few bottles of pills Lu Ye could not recognize. There are some messy things, such as women's clothes...

　　 Those clothes are extremely thin and cool, and the materials and materials are low. Lu Ye can only sigh with emotion, this young master really knows how to play.

　　I didn't get much, but I didn't lose money.

Now there are more than 350 Yunling Pills in his body, but unfortunately there are only six pieces of the last and largest Yuanci Ore left. Lu Ye can't help but feel a little melancholy. He originally thought that these Yuanci Ore would be enough to cultivate to Lingxi. At the nine-level realm, it seemed that I was really thinking too much at the moment.

　　 walked through a few chaotic streets and came to a corner of Fangshi.

The screams immediately came into his ears. Lu Ye fixed his eyes and saw that a simple tent had been built over there. There were several beds in the tent, and on one of them, the burly Kong Niu was pressing on a struggling man. The male Xiu, Hua Ci is wearing a turban on his head, and his hands are slapped at the male Xiu's abdomen at a dazzling speed. Every time he slaps a palm, the man screams, and occasionally there is a blood arrow from the wound in the abdomen. Biao flew out, the blood was not normal red, but a little black.

　　 It looks like this guy is poisoned...

This is Huaci’s designated treatment center in Liusufang. Many severely injured Haotianmeng monks will come to see her for treatment. Today’s business is obviously good, because there are several disabled people lying on the bed waiting for treatment. , One by one looked miserable, and I don't know what happened to them.

　　 Every time the male Xiu who is being healed screams, he must shout: "Mother..."

　　 Huaci’s medical skills are undoubtedly superb~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But it is undeniable that this woman's healing methods are really a bit rough, and Lu Ye confirmed once again that she is the kind of woman who speaks the most gentle words and puts down the most venomous hands.

　　 And listening to the scream of the male cultivator, Lu Ye couldn’t help but think of Huaci’s previous jokes about the medical cultivator. It seemed that she was not talking nonsense, someone really shouted at her.

　　 "I told you not to move, don't move!" Kong Niu pressed the guy hard to prevent him from breaking free.

The man's crying tears and nose flowed together, and he shouted: "Kill me, kill me!" The screams were terrifying, and the unsuspecting people should listen to them, I'm afraid that they think there is something inhumane going on here. Of torture.

　　 After a while, Hua Ci stopped her hand, and at a glance she saw Lu Ye standing on the sidelines watching the excitement, and said unceremoniously, "That one over there, come and help."

　　 Lu Ye pointed his finger at himself.

　　 "Yes, it's you!" Hua Ci took a cotton cloth and wiped the blood on his hands.

　　 Lu Ye stepped forward helplessly, Hua Ci picked up a bowl of emerald green concoction and gestured to the side: "Feed him drink it."

　　 Lu Ye received the concoction, and there were many unpleasant memories in his heart, the corners of his mouth curled up, a smile appeared, and he walked towards the cultivator who was being rescued step by step.

　　 Kong Niu was still pressing the male Xiu at the moment. The other party caught a glimpse of Lu Ye walking towards him step by step. For some reason, he suddenly felt very bad and struggled more violently: "Let go of me, let me go!"

　　 Lu Ye stepped forward and stood in front of the man, smiling harmlessly: "This brother, it's time to drink medicine..."

　　 "I don't want it!" The man's sense of crisis in his heart became stronger, his head swayed from side to side.

　　 Lu Ye winked at Kong Niu, Kong Niu immediately pinched the man's mouth, and Lu Ye picked up the big bowl and poured it into it.

　　 "I... Sum... I want to..."