Chapter 399 399. Rare A-level, the principle of fruition cultivation
Just when Ye Lihelian's promotion was once again stagnant.
From the shadow of the giant cage woven of branches, a man with a long sword on his waist walked out.
The man was barefoot and wearing a black martial arts uniform. He had an untidy beard and looked unkempt. There was a long scar at the corner of his eye, and a dark, crazy word "刀" was engraved in the corner of his left eye.
Ye Lihelian stood in the sea of stars and turned his head to look at the person who came. This person was Dao Kui, one of his father Ye Lidongjun's trusted attendants.
"Mr. Dongjun is looking for you." Dao Kui looked lazy and threw the light and shadow ball in his sleeve into the air.
A crack appeared in the sphere, and it broke open, releasing a three-dimensional image of long-distance communication.
Ye Lihelian frowned and looked up.
In the image, a young man in a wheelchair appeared, with gray hair covering his forehead and red and blue eyes on his handsome face.
Judging from his face, he is very similar to Ye Lihelian, but younger, with a gentler temperament and sharper and deeper eyes.
This person is Ye Lihelian’s father, Ye Lidongjun.
However, he was sitting in an alloy wheelchair at this time, with a light blue blanket covering his knees and legs, and seemed to be a disabled person.
Pushed by the tall woman behind him, the wheelchair slowly moved forward along the quiet forest path.
The woman's pretty face was expressionless and indifferent. Her long, dark hair, which fell down her shoulders and neck, was trimmed into a neat princess cut. A bright red, flowing word "sword" was engraved on the side of her right almond-shaped eye, and her temperament was cold and elegant.
This woman's name is Jianxin. Like Dao Kui, she is also one of Ye Lidongjun's trusted attendants.
The wheelchair-bound youth raised his heterochromatic pupils and looked towards Ye Li Helian. His voice was in stark contrast to his youthful and handsome appearance. It was close to old age and hoarse and unpleasant. "How is it?"
Ye Lihelian briefly explained the current situation of the fortress and said respectfully, "The K-faced people are difficult to deal with. The Q-faced people probably have some tricks up their sleeves, but they're not a big deal. They can't escape."
"Just be aware of this." The gray-haired young man nodded and said hoarsely, "If you succeed in consolidating the result, come directly to the Holy City. This siege of Sirius will be a great achievement. If you participate, you will definitely benefit."
"Yes, father."
To be honest, the scene of a middle-aged man bowing respectfully to a young man and calling him father was a bit weird.
However, Dao Kui was already used to it. He looked lazy, looking towards the south thoughtfully, eager to try.
Outside the core area, the K-faced man who didn't know how to live or die had already started a killing spree.
Ye Lihelian noticed Dao Kui's expression and waved his hand: "Go if you want to. Remember, you must be alive."
"Hey, don't worry, Brother Helian." The scarred-eyed man raised the long sleeves of his martial arts uniform, gave a thumbs-up and grinned, "I guarantee he'll be alive."
Dao Kui left quickly, and Ye Lihelian naturally had confidence in his father's confidant.
If Dao Kui goes all out, he can easily defeat a Venerable, and he is currently the strongest fighter in the entire fortress.
"When you come to the Holy City later, remember to bring the Origin Water and Origin Flower with you."
The wheelchair-bound youth narrowed his eyes slightly, "Dongsheng Fortress is no longer safe. It's time to find a new nourishing environment for the Origin Flower."
Ye Lihe nodded and looked at the Origin Flower that had withered and only the roots were left. In fact, the Origin Flower was basically useless after it withered like this.
But there is no other way now. Before finding the complete Origin Flower, we can only hope to use this Origin Flower to cultivate the Origin Egg.
Although the hope is slim, we should still give it a try.
And below the Origin Flower, deep in the burnt yellow soil, a large number of water droplets flashing with golden light surrounded the roots of the Origin Flower.
Those are drops of origin water, densely packed and spread all over the soil.
"The Wheel of Life will start in one minute. Have you completed what I told you to do?"
"It's done, father." Ye Lihelian waved his hand towards the distance, and the three men and one woman who were standing quietly in the shadows immediately stepped forward and bowed their heads respectfully.
"These four people are all players on the ninth level of the Life Wheel. They have a total of 820 Life Points. After entering the Life Wheel space, they will all be transferred to you, father."
Ye Lidongjun glanced at the four people casually with his strange eyes, nodded indifferently without saying anything else, and the light and shadow quietly dissipated.
Communication interrupted.
After breaking through the barrier of Eri.
Xia Feng sensed the call of the Wheel of Life space, but he did not choose to enter. Instead, he transferred the player number 3 on his spiritual weapon to Yue Hongli.
Let her enter the space on your behalf.
There is no need for Yue Hongli to do anything in there, just maintain the identity of player No. 3 and survive.
Of course, there were only 50 health points left in his account No. 3, so there was nothing he could do.
Based on the induction, in the last minute, the ranking of the sacrifice stage began to change.
[Sacrifice Ranking——
No. 27: Sacrifice 10,031 lost people and 99,003 people who hope to live.
No. 3: Sacrifice 9929 lost people, 0 hope to live.
No. 2: Sacrifice 9,900 lost people and 33,000 hopeful lives.
No. 34: Sacrifice 3999 lost people and 33004 hopeful lives.
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The number of people who sacrificed their lives on the 27th was the largest, reaching the standard of 99,000 people, and they could get a reward of 1,000 life points.
No. 2 and No. 34 can get a reward of 300 life points if they reach the standard of 33,000 people.
Xia Feng estimated that No. 27 was Ye Lidongjun. The more than 90,000 people who were hoping to survive corresponded to the more than 100,000 troops of Baidi City.
As for who No. 2 and No. 34 are, it is unknown.
But it is foreseeable that Ye Lidongjun will definitely win.
However, Xia Feng was too lazy to care about the Wheel of Life at this moment. He only had one thought in mind, which was to kill Ye Lihelian first, and then completely loot the Dongsheng Fortress!
The Lidong Legion has two super-large fortresses under its jurisdiction, and Dongsheng Fortress is one of them. Looting this place is equivalent to emptying half of Ye Lidongjun's property.
What's more, there are various experimental studies that Ye Lidongjun cares about.
If this fortress were lost, I wonder how long Ye Lidongjun would feel the pain.
While thinking, Xia Feng suddenly looked down as if he realized something, and found that there were countless fine red threads flowing from all directions on the ground, converging towards the giant birdcage in front.
"What is this?" He couldn't help but frown, feeling vaguely uneasy.
"Rare A-grade spirit clothing, Bloody Lord."
Mu Qingtong came to his side, her beautiful eyes calm, "Those who practice this spiritual robe can expand the lord's domain, covering 30,000 square kilometers. All life forms of the same race within this domain will be regarded as their people."
"If his people have a favorable impression or gratitude towards him, or even develop a love and awe for him, then when these people die unnatural deaths, his overall strength will increase to a certain extent. The more deaths, the greater the improvement, and he may even leap one or two major realms."
"According to the laws related to the 'method of condensing the fruit position' and the 'characteristics of the spirit garment itself'. Similarly, if a spirit master uses the Blood Lord as the source fruit position, then when he is promoted to the Venerable, he will also need to kill a lot of people in order to complete the condensation of the fruit position."
"It is precisely for this reason that the Blood Lord is a spiritual garment that is expressly forbidden to be cultivated by the Empire. It is said that the corresponding spiritual paper has long since disappeared."
“But now it seems that is not the case.”
(End of this chapter)
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