In the end, Lu Ye couldn't figure out the answer to this question because his Second Senior Sister didn't explain it to him.
Maybe she didn't want to explain, or maybe she didn't think it was the right time. If she didn't say anything, Lu Ye naturally wouldn't ask.
As usual, he soaked in the wooden tub full of medicinal liquid and was carefully treated by his Second Senior Sister. His injuries quickly improved.
When it was almost evening, Lu Ye walked out refreshed and Hu Po ran over to rub his head against him.
During his time in the Blue Blood Sect, Hu Po had clearly become much stronger. After all, he ate and slept well every day, and even swallowed a large number of Spirit Accumulation Pills. Occasionally, he would run over to Lu Ye to eat a blood vein on his scales, so he was quite carefree.
As for Yi Yi …
Lu Ye didn't know what she was busy with at the Sect Master's place. In the first few days, she was still following behind his Second Senior Sister and mysteriously told Lu Ye that she wanted to learn how to become a medical cultivator from his Second Senior Sister.
Because along the way, Lu Ye had been injured too frequently. It was foreseeable that he would have to fight a lot in the future, so Yiyi's biggest wish was to become a medical cultivator. This way, even if she couldn't help much in battle, she could still treat Lu Ye's injuries after the battle.
But after a few days, she disappeared. Lu Ye didn't know what happened, but it seemed that she wasn't learning well.
As a result, she was now at the Sect Master's place every day. Perhaps she wanted to become a medical cultivator …
As far as Lu Ye knew, the Sect Master was a medical cultivator named Soduso.
He took out the scale armor and gave it to Hu Po, who had leaned over and sucked on it. Hu Po, who looked majestic, immediately stiffened and fell stiffly to the ground, his blood and Qi churning.
Second Senior Sister wasn't surprised. Lu Ye had told her about the origin of the Scale Armor. She had carefully studied it and determined that it had a strong Body Tempering effect. As long as one controlled their strength well and didn't refine too much at once, there wouldn't be any danger.
Second Senior Sister also said that there must be some secret hidden under the Dragon Spring. Perhaps it was some kind of fortuitous encounter. If he was strong enough in the future, he could find an opportunity to take a look.
Lu Ye still remembered that Han Zhe Yue from the Tai Luo Sect. If it weren't for this woman exposing him at the Golden Light Summit, he wouldn't have had to fight so many Sixth Order cultivators.
Lu Ye would remember this enmity. Sooner or later, he would get revenge.
Lu Ye didn't pay any attention to Hu Po, whose legs were kicking wildly as if he was about to die, and headed straight for the Divination Hall.
A moment later, he appeared in the Tianji Hall of the encampment. He raised his hand and tapped on the Battlefield Imprint to send out a message.
Soon, there was a response, "There aren't many people who meet the conditions. I've asked around, but no one dares to go. There are two who aren't afraid of death, but one is a Fifth-Order and the other is a Fourth-Order. I don't think Brother Lu is willing to bring a burden with him."
Previously, he had asked Chen Yu to help him find suitable candidates to participate in the Battle of Spirit Creek. But now, it seemed that the situation was not optimistic.
The Spirit Stream Garrison Battle was such a famous event that almost all cultivators had heard of it. However, the rogue cultivators gathered here generally didn't have high cultivations. Besides Chen Yu, who was a Seventh Order cultivator, there were only a few Sixth Order cultivators left. All of these people were cautious, or in other words, timid.
With their strength, they could already venture into the inner circle of the battlefield. The reason why they stayed in the outer circle was because they were afraid.
Every time the Battle of Spirit Creek occurred, the casualties would be great. How could they dare to participate in this kind of thing?
Even Chen Yu didn't dare to agree. If he really had the courage to participate in the Battle of Spirit Creek, why would he stay in the outer circle? He would have run to the inner circle long ago.
The rogue cultivators couldn't be counted on, and Lu Ye was already mentally prepared for this.
Since that was the case, there was no other way …
Lu Ye walked out of the Divination Hall and took out a foot-long fish from his Storage Bag. This fish was blood-red in colour, as if it was made of blood jade.
This was the Blood Red Trout of Moon Lake. Li Baxian had caught a lot of them during her stay in the Blue Blood Sect, but most of them had been eaten. A small number had been taken by Lu Ye.
A moment later, a huge shadow fell from the sky and landed in front of Lu Ye. A gust of wind blew past, causing Lu Ye's face to hurt. It was the grey eagle called Xiao Hui.
It lowered its head and pecked lightly, catching the Blood Red Trout in its mouth and swallowing it whole.
Previously, Second Senior Brother had said that Xiao Hui liked to eat Blood Red Trout, so Lu Ye would occasionally bring a few over. However, it was impossible to get full from eating them. The difference in size was too great. Xiao Hui held the foot-long Blood Red Trout in its mouth like it was an earthworm.
However, Xiao Hui really liked this kind of thing, so its attitude towards Lu Ye became much more cordial.
For dozens of years, no one cared about it. It had been guarding the Blue Blood Sect's Station, never leaving. It was only when Lu Ye arrived that it gained a bit of vitality.
After eating the fish, Xiao Hui tilted its head and looked at Lu Ye, its eyes filled with anticipation.
Lu Ye took out another one and tossed it over. Xiao Hui caught it accurately.
Looking up at the eagle, Lu Ye said, "Xiao Hui, can you take me somewhere?"
Little Grey looked down at him, then lowered its head and hooked Lu Ye's collar with its curved beak. Then, with a light flick, it threw Lu Ye onto its back.
Lu Ye's face suddenly went black, "Just nod your head, I can get up myself. You're making me lose face!"
Xiao Hui spread its wings and the wind gradually howled. Lu Ye felt his body suddenly become weightless as he soared into the sky.
He quickly crouched down and crouched down on the eagle's back while pushing his Spirit Qi to resist the wind.
An eagle's cry rang out, as if it was asking Lu Ye which direction to go.
Lu Ye took out his ten year old map and pointed it in a certain direction. The giant eagle immediately flew in that direction.
Lu Ye hurriedly activated his Battlefield Mark and sent a message back to his Second Senior Sister.
A moment later, he received a reply, "Be careful on the road, come back soon!"
Crouching on the extremely spacious back of the eagle, Lu Ye truly understood what it meant to be as fast as lightning.
Xiao Hui's speed was much faster than Tang Wu's flight type spirit artifact; after all, this was a flying Monster Beast that had been around for several decades. Lu Ye seriously suspected that Xiao Hui's strength was comparable to a Ninth Order master who had cultivated a Heaven Grade Secret Art.
However, due to the rules of the Spirit Stream Battlefield, Xiao Hui was unable to break through.
Thinking back to his Second Senior Brother's Artifact Flight, Lu Ye couldn't help feeling a little fascinated. However, his current cultivation was still low, so if he wanted to fly, he would need to raise his realm.
Generally, when a cultivator reached the Seventh Order, they would have the ability to fly, but if they wanted to, they would need to reach the Eighth or Ninth Order. Only at that time would they have enough Spirit Qi to support flight for a period of time.
After reaching the Ninth Order, one could switch to a Heaven Grade Secret Art. Only by switching to a Heaven Grade Secret Art would one be qualified to break through to the Spirit Stream Realm and break through to the Cloud River Realm.
Once one reached the Cloud River Realm, they would be able to fly.
For Lu Ye, this was still a bit far away.
Not only could Xiao Hui fly fast, but his endurance was also extremely high. After a full day and night, he finally landed to restore his strength. As for food, Lu Ye didn't need to worry about it as he could easily catch some of it from the wild and even ran over to share it with Lu Ye.
For Lu Ye, the only thing that made him uncomfortable was that he needed to constantly push his Spirit Qi to protect himself from being frozen or blown off by the wind.
There was basically no one flying in the sky of the Outer Circle, so the journey was extremely smooth.
It wasn't until five days later that Lu Ye arrived at his destination at dusk.
According to the map, this was Ying Mountain.
He wanted to participate in the Battle of Spirit Stream, but he couldn't count on the rogue cultivators, so Lu Ye could only find a helper himself. However, he didn't know many people, so after thinking about it, he thought of Hua Ci.
When he left Ying Mountain, this woman was a Fifth Order. After such a long time, she should be a Sixth Order cultivator.
With such a cultivation, she was qualified to participate in the Battle of Spirit Stream. Most importantly, she was also a medical cultivator, so if he was injured, she could treat him.
Of course, Lu Ye wouldn't force her to do anything. Everyone had their own aspirations, and Hua Ci was a medical cultivator who practiced medicine to help the world. She might not be willing to participate in such a chaotic battle.
This time, he just came to give it a try.
In addition, he had been saved twice, so the rogue cultivators didn't have a good time. Their situation wasn't safe either. Lu Ye thought that if possible, he could bring Hua Ci and the others to the Blue Blood Sect, where they would at least have some guarantee of safety.
He had thought about this when he left Ying Mountain, but at that time, he didn't even know where the Blue Blood Sect's gate was, so he naturally couldn't make any promises rashly.
The giant eagle slowly descended, bringing up a gust of strong wind. The bamboo buildings in the surroundings emitted creaking sounds as one figure after another scuttled out from the bamboo buildings.
Many pairs of eyes looked at the giant eagle in fear and helplessness.
Lu Ye saw Hua Ci and Ruan Lingyu, as well as the burly Kong Niu, but there were a few more people he didn't know …
[Are they the new members of the Rogue Society recently?]
But what puzzled Lu Ye was that the cultivation of these unfamiliar faces was actually quite good. Among them, there was a Seventh Order and a Sixth Order …
The Seventh Order cultivator shouted, "Which Fellow Daoist has graced us with his presence?" At the same time, he stared at Lu Ye vigilantly, secretly releasing his Spirit Qi.
Lu Ye looked at Hua Ci, and the smile on his face gradually faded. He saw an obvious scar on Hua Ci's white neck, which should have been caused by a sharp weapon. Such an obvious scar meant that the injury wasn't light, and judging from the angle and position of the scar, it didn't look like it was caused by someone else. Instead, it looked like Hua Ci had cut herself …
[Why did this woman choose to commit suicide?] Lu Ye frowned.
At that moment, Hua Ci suddenly raised her hand and made a hand seal. A layer of grey Qi visible to the naked eye swept out in all directions with her as the center.
Ruan Lingyu, who was standing next to Hua Ci, immediately shouted, "Yi Ye, quickly kill them! They are from Myriad Demons Ridge!"
With a bang, Kong Niu rushed towards a Fifth-Order cultivator and instantly engaged in a fierce battle with a strange face that Lu Ye had never seen before. Kong Niu was now a Fifth-Order cultivator, so his opponent's strength was on par with his, but as soon as they clashed, the Myriad Demon Ridge cultivator was at a disadvantage because mushroom-like things were rapidly growing out of his opponent's mouth and nose, disrupting his mind.
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