saint of humanity

His consciousness was hazy and heavy. It seemed that the precious weapon clan of Tyranny not only had the characteristic of sealing power, but also had some other strange properties, which had an all-round impact on his body and mind.

Although the talent tree is burning away the abnormality that has invaded the body, it still takes some time.

If there was no interference during this period, Lu Ye felt that he should be able to recover slowly, but after experiencing a life-and-death battle with Perrin, he finally couldn't hold on any longer.

He knew that he was being taken away, and he knew who took him away, but he was powerless to resist. His current state was like being drunk. His consciousness was not completely submerged, but his body was out of control.

Fortunately, the guy who took me away did not show any malicious intent.

He tried hard not to fall into a coma, and maintained a dazed state until a day later, when he slowly felt better.

After checking his body briefly, he found that some of his flesh wounds had basically healed, except for the injury from Perrin's final shot through the heart. For a Rong Dao, such an injury was not fatal, but it would still consume his own vitality to recover, so Lu Ye became weak.

The most serious one was undoubtedly the wound caused by the Tyrant Qiu. Until the strange power entangled in the wound was completely burned out, the wound would never heal.

The internal condition is also a bit bad, and recovery is not as easy as physical injuries, but it is not a big problem.

"Brother Daoist, this is a secret medicine specially made by our clan for healing. It is good for recovery. You drink it first." The voice that had taken him away before sounded beside him again.

Lu Ye slowly opened his eyes and saw a bald man with a long neck.

It was the Bu tribe that I had met before!
Looking at him calmly, the bald man immediately noticed the vigilance in Lu Ye's eyes, and hurriedly took a sip of the secret healing medicine before bringing it to Lu Ye's mouth.

Little did he know that what Lu Ye was wary of was not this so-called secret medicine for healing, but why this guy appeared in that location!
I had let him go before, shouldn't he run for his life as far away from me as possible? But he seemed to have been staying nearby, otherwise it wouldn't have been a coincidence that he would take me away at such a critical moment.

This can't be just a coincidence.

If he didn't let anyone feed him, and if it was a beautiful woman, Lu Ye might have put up with it, but how could he let a bald man feed him medicine?

He raised his hand, picked up the secret medicine, and drank it all in one gulp. He didn't care whether the secret medicine was poisonous or not.

It tastes very bitter, but I have to say that this secret medicine takes effect very quickly after entering the stomach, and the pain in the heart and body is significantly reduced.

The Panshan Sword was still there. Not only that, the bald man also collected all of Perrin's belongings and placed them aside.

"Brother, please take a rest first." The bald man said again, stepped aside and sat down quietly.

Lu Ye immersed himself in his thoughts, checked the Panshan Knife, and asked in a voice transmission: "How do you feel?"

He had put so much effort into killing Perrin and destroying his precious silver spear, so Liao must have gained some benefit from it, but he had no way of judging how big the benefit was.

"It's OK. I feel like if I get another four, five, six, or seven of these treasures, I should be able to get through the second hurdle."

Four, five, six, seven pieces... Lu Ye wanted to beat it.

However, no matter how many attribute treasures he had, if he spent enough time and accumulated enough Star Abyss Coins, he could exchange them for them. But it was always dangerous to fight for life and death like this every time. As the saying goes, if you walk by the river, you will get your feet wet. Take this time for example, if it weren't for the help of the power of the Fang at the critical moment, if he continued to fight like this, he really would not be Perrin's opponent.

To be able to become the Son of Xingyuan like him, Perrin also fought his way out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses. How could he be so easy to deal with?

Of course, Perrin's silver spear is probably of poor quality. If he came across a treasure of better quality, he might not need so much.

For example, the Moon Wheel treasure that is about to be born here! This thing can definitely replace at least two or even three silver spears.

Thinking of this, Lu Ye became more determined to seize the Mingyue Wheel treasure.

Right now there is a Hunyuan Spear that he had provided in advance on the battlefield. If he can seize the Mingyue Wheel, he only needs to exchange it for two or three other treasures in the future, which will be enough to satisfy Liao's need for promotion again.

In this way, Liao will have the opportunity to attack the treasure.

Although Ba Qiu helped him this time, it was also a fact that he injured him. Lu Ye had made a note of it. This guy had a treasure of the Bing clan in his hand. Lu Ye felt that if he wanted to repay him in the future, not to mention the requirements on cultivation, Liao must also be promoted to a treasure, so that he would be qualified to fight Ba Qiu.

The bald Bu tribe member had been sitting nearby, without any abnormality.

Lu Ye didn't care what he wanted to do, he just recovered himself silently. However, as his body recovered, he soon noticed something abnormal.

My affinity for the starry aura around me seems to be different from before.

The efficiency of a monk's practice and even the strength of his own practice aptitude are directly related to this affinity. If this affinity is assigned a number, the larger the number, the higher the affinity.

However, no matter how good the affinity between ordinary cultivators and the aura of the Star Abyss is, there is a limit, so the efficiency of hard practice is not particularly high. If one wants to accumulate Taoist power in this way, it will take a long time of sedimentation.

In Xingyuan, only the Sons of Xingyuan can break this limit. This identity is a blessing recognized by the will of Xingyuan. The Sons of Xingyuan have an affinity for the aura of Xingyuan far beyond that of ordinary people, which means that their efficiency of hard practice is many times higher than that of ordinary cultivators.

As early as when he seized the identity of the Son of Xingyuan, Lu Ye had noticed the changes.

Over the years, this change has remained unchanged.

Until now...

He originally thought it was an illusion caused by the injury, but as his injury continued to recover, this feeling became more and more obvious.

His affinity to Xingyuan's aura had indeed increased, and the increase was quite significant.

Why did this change suddenly happen?
He suddenly remembered that after killing Perrin, something seemed to have overflowed from Perrin and seeped into his body, but his condition was very bad at the time, so he had no energy to investigate carefully.

Then he remembered that before Perrin shot him through the heart in an attempt to destroy his life, he said something like "I will accept the blessing of Xingyuan's will on you."

An idea suddenly flashed through Lu Ye’s mind... Could it be that the blessing from the Son of Xingyuan could be transferred?
If a Son of Xingyuan kills another Son of Xingyuan, then he can seize the blessing of this identity?

Perrin knew this, so he said that.

This seems to make sense, otherwise there is no way to explain the changes in myself.

If this is the case, what if another ordinary cultivator killed the Son of Xingyuan? Would they be able to take away the identity of the Son of Xingyuan?

Lu Ye had no way of judging, but thinking about it carefully, it was probably unlikely. After all, the selection of the Son of Xingyuan was extremely difficult. Just talking about his time, only two of the tens of thousands of Rongdao survived. So even if the Son of Xingyuan accidentally died at the hands of other cultivators, this identity would not be transferred.

"Brother, it's time to take your medicine." The bald man came over again and brought medicine to Lu Ye.

With previous experience, Lu Ye knew that this secret medicine was indeed very beneficial for healing, and judging from the reaction of the talent tree, there was no abnormality in the secret medicine that would be detrimental to him, so he readily took it and took it.

The bald man turned around to leave, but Lu Ye stopped him.

"Brother, do you have any other instructions?" asked the bald man.

Lu Ye stared into his eyes and asked calmly, "Why are you there?"

The bald man blinked: "Just passing by!"

Lu Ye remained silent.

The bald man was a little stressed. "I was just passing by. After saying goodbye to Brother Dao a few days ago, I was planning to leave here, but I was unwilling to leave, so I walked around. Suddenly, I noticed someone fighting. I hid in the distance and saw Brother Dao's heroic figure. I was fascinated for a while. Later, Brother Dao was injured. I thought we had some fate after all, so I took the initiative to bring you here. Brother Dao, are you a monster meddling in my business?"

Lu Ye remained silent.

Bullshit, he was just passing by. If he was just passing by, he would not have run out at the last moment. The bald guy's cultivation strength is actually very good, he should have discovered Yifu City and Ba Qiu, but he still rushed out and took himself away.

Lu Ye was certain that this guy had some ulterior motive, but he hadn't seen any malicious intent for the time being. As for what his ulterior motive was, he had no way of judging.

"What's your name?" Lu Ye asked, his voice still weak.

The bald man grinned: "The Bu clan, Fu Wei!"

"Human race, Lu Ye!"

Fu Wei stood up and bowed: "Fu Wei greets Senior Brother Lu!" He looked very sincere when he bowed his head, but his neck was a little long, which made him look quite funny.

"You calculated very accurately!" Lu Ye nodded.

With his previous experience, he had to admit that Fu Wei did have some skills in divination. He had previously said that there was a great danger of life and death in that direction, and it turned out to be true. For a moment, he couldn't help but become more curious about this fortune-telling clan.

Over the years, he had met monks of all kinds and from different races, but this was the first time he had met the Bu clan.

Fu Wei said modestly: "I am still far from being good enough. I am sorry to have embarrassed you, Senior Brother."

"Anyway, thank you for this."

Fu Wei waved his hand: "It's just a small favor, don't worry about it, Senior Brother." After a pause, he showed some embarrassment again, and changed the subject: "If you really want to thank me, I have an unwelcome request."

Lu Ye narrowed his eyes slightly: "Tell me about it."

Let's just say that this guy has ulterior motives, but even so, as long as the other party's request is not excessive, Lu Ye can consider it, but if it is too excessive, just forget it.

In the final analysis, even if Fu Wei hadn't taken him away before, he probably wouldn't have been in danger of his life, and Ba Qiu probably wouldn't have attacked him again at that time. However, if he was unlucky and met another Rong Dao, he might be in some danger. (End of this chapter)