In the woods, when I encountered Yi Leap, the earth beast was an eighth-level spiritual beast.
She couldn't even handle an eighth-level Holy Spirit Beast by herself.
Although the level has dropped a little now, there are now over a hundred more.
Two fists are no match for four hands. The combined strength of these more than a hundred snow wolves is twice as strong as that of the eighth-level Holy Spirit beast!
After Lan Shengxue calculated in her mind, she felt bad all over.
Is this the 'gift' Qinglong gave her?
"Let's go." Qinglong said in a low voice and directly threw Lan Shengxue over.
When Snow Wolf saw Lan Shengxue rushing in, everyone's green eyes were fixed on her. The taste of human blood was really delicious.
Lan Shengxue took a deep breath.
Qinglong added: "When will you kill them? When will you come out? You two will fight until death."
Lan Shengxue never expected that the gift given to her by Qinglong would actually be one hundred and thirty first-level holy beast snow wolves.
Will you fight to the death...
She pulled out the Purple Evil Sword, tightening it again and again. The opportunity to practice she longed for was right in front of her.
Passion filled her whole body, and with a fierce look in her eyes, she rushed forward.
Qinglong was prostrate in the snow-capped mountains not far away. He opened his eyes and smiled at the scene not far away.
Outside the dream.
Lan Shengxue slept peacefully, and Di Yunshang was watching beside her. For some reason, the calmer she became, the more worried he became.
He held her fingers tightly and refused to relax for a moment.
He knew that Qinglong would not harm her, and the 'gift' it gave her was most likely related to experience.
Since there are no conditions now, Qinglong will naturally create conditions for Shengxue.
Qinglong is already weak, and both it and him hope that Shengxue can become stronger.
During this period, without experience, it would be impossible.
"Shengxue, hold on, believe in yourself, you can do it." He gently touched her eyebrows and placed a kiss on her eyebrows.
For two days, two whole days, Lan Shengxue didn't wake up.
In the past two days, Xiaoluan and Yiyue also went out from time to time, and they were happy every time they came back.
The two little guys knew that Lan Shengxue was practicing in his sleep, so they simply didn't bother him.
As for where they went and what they did, they didn't want Di Yunshang to worry, so they didn't say much.
Two days later.
In a dream.
On the top of the snow mountain.
The cold wind was blowing, lifting up the girl's blood-stained red dress, causing her hair to dance in the wind, and little drops of blood were splashed on her fair face. She looked stunning, enchanting, and shocking.
After two days of settling and two days of fighting, behind her, one hundred and thirty snow wolf corpses lay on the ground.
Her aura was extremely stable, but her eyes were deep, and the hand holding the Purple Evil Sword was trembling faintly.
For two days, in this dreamland, she almost forgot the time and forgot that this was a dream.
She only remembered that she kept fighting and saw blood. She couldn't even tell whether it was her blood or the snow wolf's blood.
Qinglong flew over slowly and settled in front of her, "Xue girl, how do you feel?"
Lan Shengxue lowered her eyes, looked at it, and said in a calm voice, "I'm tired and want to sleep."
Qinglong laughed out loud, "Okay, okay, sleep, sleep."
"Why do I feel that you are so energetic?"
"Because I relied on your strength to recover myself, hahaha!!!"