Third Senior Brother Xiao Xinghe's saber cultivation experience was of great help to Lu Ye. After all, his Third Senior Brother was only in the True Lake Stage.
Ever since Lu Ye obtained the saber cultivation experience, he had been thinking that it would be great if he had more saber cultivation experience.
However, in the entire Nine Prefectures, the Haotian Alliance didn't have a sect that was famous for saber cultivation …
There was one sword cultivation sect, the North Profound Sword Sect in the War Province. Therefore, all the sword cultivators in the Nine Prefectures liked to go to the North Profound Sword Sect to cultivate and improve their sword cultivation.
Since Lu Ye was a saber cultivator, there was no point in going to the North Profound Sword Sect. However, he couldn't go to the Wild Saber Sect. The Wild Saber Sect belonged to the Wanmo Ridge. If he dared to go there, he wouldn't even be able to see the moon tonight, let alone the sun tomorrow.
Even if he couldn't go to the Wild Saber Sect's main sect, he could at least go to the Wild Saber Sect's encampment in the Spirit Stream Battlefield.
He didn't expect the experts of the Wild Saber Sect to personally teach him anything. He could just give twenty sets of saber cultivation experience like his Third Senior Brother's.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to the Wild Saber Sect. There were hundreds of sects in the Wanmo Ridge.
After he said that, the cultivators of the Wild Saber Sect finally understood Lu Ye's intention.
Saying that the value of the items in the storage bag was less than three hundred thousand merit points was all bullshit. The real reason he came here was to ask for saber cultivation experience.
Inside the light curtain of the grand array, seeing that their guardian had been injured by Lu Ye with a single blow, some people couldn't hold back and rushed towards Lu Ye.
Lu Ye lowered his eyes and pointed his saber at the ground. Spiritual energy surged and the saber was surrounded by flames.
"Stop!" The man shouted angrily. Seeing that his cultivator stopped, he let out a sigh of relief.
He couldn't let his cultivator fight with Lu Yiye. If the battle started, many of them would die. The Xuanqing Palace was a good example.
The first encampment that Lu Yiye attacked in the Core Circle was the Xuanqing Palace. In that battle, the Xuanqing Palace lost seventy to eighty percent of its cultivators. It took a long time for them to recover.
Although the Wild Blade Sect's grade was higher than the Profound Azure Palace's, the overall strength of the Spirit Stream Realm cultivators wasn't much stronger than the Profound Azure Palace's.
If Lu Yiye could kill seventy percent of the cultivators from the Dark Azure Palace, he could also kill seventy percent of the cultivators from the Wild Saber Sect. If that happened, they wouldn't even be able to protect their own base.
After taking a deep breath, the man said, "Lu Yiye, don't go too far."
"If you can't make the decision, then go find someone who can. I still have something important to do, so I'll wait for an hour. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer after an hour, I'll destroy your Mad Blade Sect!"
The man stared deeply at Lu Ye for a long time before he turned around and said a few words to the people around him before leaving in a hurry.
He really couldn't make the decision on such a big matter. He had to return to the Nine Regions and ask for instructions from the powerhouses in the sect.
Lu Ye sheathed the Pan Shan Saber in his hand and placed the scabbard in front of him. He put his hands on the hilt and closed his eyes to rest, waiting.
A group of cultivators from the Wild Saber Sect confronted him from several hundred feet away, but because of the order of the Guardian before he left, no one dared to act rashly. They could only glare at Lu Ye with hatred, venting their grievances and anger with their eyes.
There were also some people who looked at Lu Ye curiously. After all, they had heard of Lu Yiye's name many times, but this was the first time they saw him in person.
Time passed by slowly.
Suddenly, a valiant female cultivator walked out of the crowd with a cup of tea in her hands and offered it to Lu Ye.
"Honored guest, please have some tea!"
Lu Ye opened his eyes and looked at her condescendingly.
The corner of the female cultivator's mouth raised into a mocking smile. "You don't dare?"
They couldn't beat Lu Ye, but if they didn't fight back after being bullied in front of their door, they wouldn't be fearless swordsmen.
Before the Guardian left, he told them not to get into a conflict with Lu Ye.
Just offering tea naturally didn't count as a conflict, and this was also the way to treat a guest.
But no matter who stood in Lu Ye's position, they wouldn't dare to drink this cup of tea casually. Who knew if it was poisoned or not? The female cultivator just wanted to use this method to silently fight back and dispel Lu Ye's arrogance.
If Lu Ye didn't dare to take the tea, then the name of Lu Yiye the Coward would definitely spread in the future. Anyway, this guy had a lot of nicknames, so one more wouldn't matter.
Just as the female cultivator was thinking this, Lu Ye raised his hand and took the cup of tea, tilting his head back and drinking it.
Who cares if it's poisonous or not, it can't kill him!
The corner of the female cultivator's eyes twitched.
There was no poison in the tea, but she really didn't expect Lu Yiye to be so bold. She secretly regretted it. If she had known, she would've put some poison in the tea! Maybe she would've poisoned this guy to death, and that would've been a great merit.
Now it seemed like she really came to serve tea to Lu Ye …
In less than half an hour, the man who had left earlier returned.
Parting the crowd, he stood in front of the cultivators. Before he could speak, Lu Ye spoke first, "We don't accept any bargaining. Your Wild Saber Sect has been passed down for so many years, and there are countless experts who use sabers. Twenty sets of saber technique cultivation notes are nothing to you."
The man couldn't say the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
Before they came, the elders of the sect had given clear instructions to bargain with Lu Yiye as much as possible to see if they could give less of their saber cultivation experience. Although these things were not unique, giving them to Lu Yiye would be like giving support to the enemy. Naturally, they would give as little as they could and not give as much as they could.
This was different from the property they gave before …
But Lu Ye had obviously expected this, so he directly blocked them, leaving the Wild Saber Sect with no chance at all.
Taking a deep look at Lu Ye, the man raised his hand and threw out a storage bag, which Lu Ye caught.
There was no restriction lock on the storage bag, so he reached in and took out handwritten letters from it. He randomly chose one and opened it. The ink on it was not completely dry, so it should've just been copied.
Glancing at the content, he confirmed that it was indeed saber technique cultivation notes.
He checked several books in a row, but there was no big problem.
Only then did Lu Ye carefully put away the saber technique cultivation notes. Looking up at the man, he stretched out his hand and said, "The thing!"
The man's face darkened. "What thing?"
What else?
Lu Ye said matter-of-factly, "The thing I gave you at the beginning!"
The man looked at Lu Ye in shock. "You still want to go back?"
"Nonsense!" Lu Ye was expressionless. "That's the money your Wild Saber Sect used to buy peace. Of course, if you don't want this peace, I don't care."
The man was so angry that his liver hurt. He took the storage bag from his waist and threw it directly to Lu Ye.
Lu Ye put it away and said, "Do you want me to leave by myself, or do you want to let me go?"
"Open the array!" The man shouted.
Even if they didn't let him go, he could still leave, so why bother? Although he was angry in his heart, the most important thing now was to send this god of plague away as soon as possible!
A gap opened in the array, and Lu Ye rushed into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Looking in the direction Lu Ye left, the cultivators of the Wild Saber Sect all clenched their fists, endless humiliation and anger surging in their hearts.
Flying into the air, Lu Ye checked the Ten Point Map and flew in the direction of Myriad Poison Forest according to the map's guidance.
The matters of the Core Circle were almost settled. Of the sects of Myriad Demon Ridge, except for the twenty-three sects that he had broken through before, all of them had paid the peace fee, so Lu Ye couldn't cause any more trouble.
He was ready to return to the Blue Blood Sect.
He was still the guardian of the Blue Blood Sect, so he had to transfer the guardian position to the right person before he was promoted to Cloud River Realm.
Moreover, he had broken through the twenty-three sects' encampments and plundered a lot of blessings, so he had to return to the sect to deal with it.
In addition, he had too many storage pouches on him, which were worth fifty to sixty million merit points. He had to send them back to the sect and give them to Shui Yuan. With so many things on him, Lu Ye didn't feel at ease.
There were still ten days until the baptism of the Heaven's Secret Reward. According to his previous experience and Lu Ye's estimation, after this time, the spirit mist in the Heaven's Secret Pool shouldn't be of much help to him.
His cultivation had reached the end of the Spirit Stream Realm, and he had obtained all the benefits he wanted. Besides one more thing, there was no need to stay in the Spirit Stream Battlefield.
The reason he was going to Myriad Poison Forest was naturally to leave some cultivation resources for Hua Ci.
After confirming the direction, he was flying when the battlefield imprint suddenly sent him a message.
Lu Ye checked and found that it was from his Second Senior Sister Shui Yuan.
"Before you advance to Cloud River Realm, return to the sect!"
"Got it."
Lu Ye didn't know why his Second Senior Sister had told him this, but he had planned to return to the encampment anyway.
Two days later, Lu Ye entered Myriad Poison Forest and appeared in front of the wooden house.
He didn't see Hua Ci, so she should be cultivating somewhere.
Lu Ye didn't look for her. He went to the third floor, lay down on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
Looking at the entire Spirit Stream Battlefield, this was the only place where he could completely relax. Even in the encampment, it wasn't as reassuring as this place.
It was a pity that he couldn't stay here forever.
After sleeping for an unknown period of time, he was awakened by a fragrance and laughter. When Lu Ye opened his eyes, he discovered that the sky was already bright. Yiyi and Hua Ci's voices could be heard from outside the window.
Lu Ye got up and walked to the window. He looked down and saw smoke curling up from the kitchen. The two women were chatting and laughing as they busied themselves.
He rested his arms on the windowsill and quietly looked down, his heart filled with warmth.
If it weren't for Hua Ci putting some lively and strange little things into a jar to make soup, this warmth would have lasted for a long time.
"Lu Ye, you're awake?" Yiyi looked up and met Lu Ye's eyes. She raised her hand and greeted him.
"Mm!" Lu Ye casually responded. He retracted his head and said, "Call me when you can eat."
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he took out a book on saber cultivation from his storage bag and carefully studied it.
The Wild Saber Sect was a first-grade sect with the highest concentration of saber users. Since ancient times, there were countless experts who used sabers in the sect. The saber cultivation knowledge passed down was also difficult to calculate.
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