Lu Ze looked at Ling Ye's direction and thought for a while, "It has its own shape, but it has no reality."

If it was really lightning, it would be impossible for the strong wind to rise behind him. Then he realized that he was a little out of control, so he slowly sat down, leaving the copper table in front of him with the palm print that he had just slapped.

"Even if it's not the speed of lightning, the speed is much higher than ordinary body movements. Zhang Hui, check who the boy is. Come and compete with these mortals for the glory." Lu Ze seemed to be able to explode at this speed.

It must have been exerted by a high-level body technique, and its strength must have reached the level of the Lingquan vein master. Now it looks very young, which shows that it has extraordinary talent.

I guess I would be boring and running out in this military camp because I was practicing in the family or sect.

After all, many talented disciples have always liked to be independent and are reluctant to be trapped in one place to practice with peace of mind.

"Teacher, do you want to call that person? Compared with a mortal as a cultivator, you will lose all the face of an immortal." Zhang Hui, a young sword-browed man, said with a little contempt.

Among the immortal cultivators, they really don’t want to compare with an ordinary person, and this is not a comparison in a quantitative state.

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

After you have already learned about Ling Ye's strength, you will be able to perform the following assessment, which is undoubtedly a waste of time.

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

After coming to Lu Ze, Ling Ye politely asked him hello, Chief!

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, he frowned. After seeing 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 is your cultivation level now?"

The reason why he asked Ling Ye's cultivation level was because Lu Ze only felt the fluctuations of Ling Ye's spiritual power, but did not find out what realm it was.

Under normal circumstances, if you have high cultivation levels, it is easy to find a level with a lower cultivation level than you, unless you have practiced some special skills or hidden skills.

For example, the common hidden spirit technique can hide oneself. If one is one level higher than oneself, one cannot see one's own cultivation level.

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

"Seven-Meridian Cultivator" Ling Ye originally wanted to talk about the early stage of the first level of agility, but this is the realm of ancient cultivator, but almost no one knows it now, so he talked about this conservative strength and would not be too shocked.

"Seven-mechanical practitioners?" Lu Ze was puzzled and fell into deep thought again.

Zhang Huize asked directly, "How can a practitioner of the seven meridians have such a fast speed?"

"I accidentally learned some escape skills, so I ran faster." Ling Ye could only make up the answer.

After hearing this, Lu Ze nodded secretly and asked, "Are you from Fengyixian Sect? Or have you left the sect?"

"My subordinates have long left Feng Yixian Sect and joined the army." Ling Ye said seriously.

"Okay, then you are willing to go to the War Academy to learn military capabilities." Lu Ze continued.

Since Ling Ye has admitted that he is not from Feng Yixian Sect, he is now a seven-line practitioner at the age of 13. It can be seen that his talent is not bad. Of course, Lu Ze believes that Ling Ye has started practicing since he was a child, otherwise how could he practice if he stayed in Feng Yixian Sect for a few days?

When he heard Lu Ze ask whether he would like to enter the War Academy, he was shocked. His purpose of joining the army was to enter the academy.

Then he suppressed his excitement and returned to "Will".

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

"Zhang Hui, register for him," Lu Ze said

“It’s half a month later

When we leave, remember to gather at Yuanmucheng Square in advance. Go and prepare!"

After Ling Ye finished registering, he left the military camp with joy. As soon as he left the military camp, he let himself go, circling his spiritual power in his body with all his strength, and running forward desperately, like a blue light shooting into the distance.

After running for dozens of miles, Ling Ye finally stopped. He leaned against a big tree with sweat on his head and looked up at the blue sky and white clouds.

He is about to enter the War Academy, so he may be one step closer to Su Ling.

He knew Su Ling's talent, and everyone felt that he was not worthy of Su Ling, and thought he was a waste, but he knew that he was definitely not a waste, and he would not explain anything, because no one could 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 and was on the trunk, so Xiao Xuan would always be alert to the surroundings.

After sleeping for a while, Xiao Xuan woke up and said that someone had come over.

Ling Ye immediately stood up and looked towards the person coming from afar.

Isn't this exactly the disciples of Nantian Dao Sect that I met yesterday, Lan Xiuxiu and Nan Yuer, but at this time they all rode their own mounts and rushed towards him.

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

Lan Xiuxiu's mount is a wolf-like monster with a crystal clear beast above her head - Wuyin Canglang.

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

Their speed quickly ran past the road more than 20 meters ahead of Lingye. They did not find Lingye on the tree.

"Brother, that's a monster, right? I smelled the delicious smell and wanted 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, I can grow up faster by eating the demon souls of those monsters." Xiao Xuan said.

Then he explained that "I can eat many treasures of heaven and earth, and turn them into my own power. Most demon souls contain the power of rules, which makes the effect even better.

In fact, human souls are the same, but my brother should hate me who eats people very much."

"Eat people's souls, this is an evil devil's technique, and it has always been unwilling to the world. Xiao Xuan, don't eat people's souls." Ling Ye reminded.

He is still very knowledgeable about the soul. His mother once mentioned that it seems that it can improve his soul power in a short period of time, but in fact it poisons his own soul, and in the end it will inevitably lead to a devilish soul and self-destruction and death.

"But I'm a monster, when I become so 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 too. My innate perception tells me that there are so many genius treasures in it."

Go in? Ling Ye looked at the road ahead. He knew that he was now in the Tibetan wind forest outside Moze, and he officially entered Moze. Moze has countless genius treasures in the three thousand miles.

There are also some unpredictable dangers. The deeper you go, the higher the risk factor, but it cannot stop the pace of those adventurers.

Of course, Ling Ye also knew that as long as he was on the periphery, he would basically not have any worries about life.

"Xiao Xuan, can you sense the location of those genius treasures?" Ling Ye thought about it and asked!

"I can still confirm the approximate location. Do you want to enter?" Xiao Xuan's voice was a little excited.

Then we go in and find some. After all, the storage bag cannot be taken out now. I don’t have any spirit stones anymore. If I can find some spiritual medicine, I can also learn from my mother’s method to make medicine liquid for bathing and strengthen my body. In addition, when I come to the college in the future, I heard that it costs money everywhere.

I'm now

I was penniless and got some good things and sold them to Jubao Pavilion for some silver in case of emergency.

He did it as soon as he said that Ling Ye found a solid wooden stick to use it as a self-defense and walked towards the depths of the forest. If outsiders knew that Ling Ye was just bringing a wooden stick into Moze like this, he would definitely say that Ling Ye would be desperate.

After walking quickly in the Tibetan Feng Forest for more than ten miles, there was no danger. When we approached Mo Ze, the fog in the forest became denser, and most of Ling Ye’s clothes were wet.

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

He encountered a team of hunters on the road before. His strength seemed to range from three to eight meridians, but they all suffered heavy injuries, which shows that there are indeed unpredictable dangers here.

After carefully moving forward for about half a quarter of an hour, Ling Yetsit suddenly stopped and hid sideways behind a tree trunk.

Thirty meters ahead of Lingye, a cold-toothed pig hunting was leisurely looking for food.

Although the forest was filled with fog, it did not hinder Ling Ye's vision. After Ling Ye saw it, he immediately became hidden.

Cold-toothed pig hunting is a common low-level monster on Moze. Only the adult cold-toothed pig hunting pig hunting can reach the level of a first-level monster, which is equivalent to the strength of a nine-mechanical cultivator. This kind of monster is relatively gentle in nature. As long as it does not disturb it, it will basically not attack people on its own initiative.

Because the cold-toothed pig hunting is low in strength and the number is large, and its cold-toothed pig has great medicinal effects, many low-powered hunters will choose to hunt them.

Over time, the number continues to decline and the temperament continues to become violent.

Ling Ye looked at the pig hunting pig in front of him. He was obviously underage and could not pose a big threat to him. However, he did not intend to provoke him. Even if he was hunted, he would not be able to take it away. His goal was to find some convenient and portable things such as spiritual medicines and spiritual fruits that were of high value.

After Ling Ye carefully bypassed, he walked carefully to the depths. Suddenly, Ling Ye's feet sank. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have fallen into it. Ling Ye looked at the ground, which seemed to be no different from the ordinary ground. Ling Ye inserted the wooden stick in his hand and entered.

This is the Mo Ze that has not been distributed very widely. It can be big or small, deep or shallow. The mud inside is Mo Ze mud, the raw material for making the bone-restoring magic medicine Mo Ze Yun Paste.

Ling Ye used his mental perception to investigate and found that the Motan was only the size of a small pool.

After careful observation, I found that the Motan grows small plants, and large trees basically do not grow in the Motan. In addition, the Moze is flat overall and has a slightly darker color than the surrounding area. With these characteristics, it is easy to distinguish the Motan.

When he was about to continue moving forward, Xiao Xuan spoke out, "Brother, brother, I have a treasure, look at the dead tree twenty meters ahead."

Ling Ye looked closely and saw a tree as thick as a bowl, withering inexplicably, withering all kinds of weeds under the tree. However, he found a thousand-leaf orchid. Ling Ye walked over with a smile, and it took so long to find one first-grade spiritual medicine. I think the spiritual medicines on the outside were probably almost 70% or 80% of them. It is indeed not easy to find such a thousand-leaf orchid.

Ling Ye carefully pulled up Qianye Lan and the soil, put it on the clothes he took off and wrapped it in a permple bag, and smiled unconsciously.

Xiao Xuan in his mind quickly said, "Brother, it's not this. Pull up this tree. Below, the one below is the treasure. Why do you want this weed?"

"Low?" Ling Ye was stunned. Looking at the tree, thinking that Xiao Xuan should have responded correctly, so he immediately put down the Qianye Lan, activate his ancient nerve to grab the trunk, and pulled it hard and pulled it up to the roots.

Then Ling Ye squatted down and carefully dug out some mud with a wooden stick. He suddenly dug down a rhizome half a centimeter thick and appeared. Ling Yexin cleaned the soil aside. From time to time, Ling Ye was overjoyed. A hundred-year-old blood-burning ginseng appeared in his hands.
Chapter completed!