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Chapter 16 Death Tribulation Passed

 "Refreshing! Nuo, this is a meeting gift for you. It is just the most ordinary storage bag. You can use it after you recognize the master." Hua Lulan took a red and blue sachet directly from his waist and handed it to Lan.

Annuo.

Ruhe looked a little excited as she saw the sachet getting closer and closer. This is a storage bag. No matter how ordinary it is, it is still a storage bag. Even if you sell your whole family, you can’t afford a low-end storage bag! <

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Lan Annuo also felt that he was in line with her own ideas and accepted him without asking, although he was still very weak and could not give back anything of the same value.

But if it doesn’t work now, it doesn’t mean it won’t work in the future.

Lan Annuo took out a paper bag from his back and said: "I have made you a friend. Although I can't give you the same gift in return now, I will definitely be able to give you a taste of this bag of pastries in the future."<

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"Okay, I'll wait." Hua Lulan, who had just taken back her pet, took the snack and said.

Lan Annuo nodded to him and left with Ruhe.

The maid not far away was observing all this furtively, and found that the two people did not have any conflict, and immediately ran away in a hurry.

Over there, Lan Annuo took the sachet and went to see her mother.

He Ruoxia saw it and asked: "Annuo, where did you get this sachet?"

Lan Annuo: "Mom, this is a meeting gift from the friend I just made."

"Friend? Who is it?"

"I'm tired, let Ruhe tell you!" After saying that, he sat down.

Ruhe has been a little excited since they separated. After all, he is a real immortal cultivator!

Moreover, he actually carries so many spiritual weapons with him, and it looks like he is worth a lot of money. Such a person actually made friends with his own lady and even gave her a storage bag for free, especially since it was their first meeting.

When Ruhe heard what the young lady said, he was so excited that he said it all at once.

Lan Annuo was looking at tonight's dishes. When he saw that the table was full of his favorite food, he nodded with satisfaction and the corners of his mouth rose a few degrees unconsciously.

He Ruoxia has been observing her daughter, and seeing her happy because of a meal, she felt that she was still a child.

He Ruoxia: "Now that you have made friends, let's get along well with each other. Your grandparents sent some things over today. Annuo, why don't you pick one or two items for your new friend?"

Lan Annuo shook his head and said: "I can give gifts to my own friends, but my grandparents can't."

He Ruoxia saw that she had her own ideas and said no more: "Okay, Annuo can just have his own ideas. Let's eat first!"

When Lan Annuo heard this, he immediately picked up his chopsticks and started with the dish he liked most.

After the meal, Lan Annuo took ownership of the storage bag under the guidance of her mother, and then randomly put a few items into it. The really valuable things are all in Aotian's storage space.

The next day, after Lan Annuo finished exercising, she saw the sachet and asked Ruhe to put on clothes that suited her.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Lan Annuo admired it for a moment, then took out the book and continued reading with a satisfied look on her face.

It took me two hours to read it, and I completely forgot about the time.

Outside, Aunt Xu saw that she hadn't come out, so she was so anxious that she choked out a hiccup.

After noticing that the hiccups kept happening and couldn't be eliminated no matter what she did, Aunt Xu became even more cruel to Lan Annuo.

Her eyes flashed to the news that her personal maid had inquired about yesterday, and after saying a few words in her ear, she was sent to work.

After thinking that Lan Annuo would no longer be able to share the resources of her children after the matter was completed, Aunt Xu felt a little proud and wanted to laugh out loud, but what came out was a loud 'burp'.

Over there, Lan Annuo stayed in the yard honestly for a day, and under the guidance of his cheap dad in the evening, he learned the process of the next day.

Especially after knowing that his daughter actually became friends with the sect disciple Hua Lulan, he became even more kind and optimistic towards her.

She took out a bunch of things again to show that the family valued her, and hoped that she would think more about the family and her family members in the future.

Lan Annuo naturally agreed.

Early the next morning, all the people who were tested to have spiritual roots gathered in the courtyard. After these two days of getting along with each other, all the disciples and commoners had subconsciously divided into two groups.

His own death is about to come, and Lan Annuo rarely takes it seriously. After all, he also has to verify something this time.

Led by Lan Yueguang, the group arrived at the largest square in the city, where many people were already waiting.

Lan Yueguang pretended to be chatting with the leaders of other families, while Lan Annuo lowered his head and seemed to be dazed.

Aotian was also keenly aware of something amiss.

Lan Annuo felt two glances here, both coming from the same direction. Lan Annuo asked Aotian to take a look for him.

"One is the peacock that day, and the other is an ugly monster."

"What are the characteristics of that ugly guy?"

"There is a black mole on the lip."

Lan Annuo knew that he was the person who killed him as described in the book.

Lan Annuo remembered that the original book was written because he was stimulated by someone. On the day of the test, he suddenly got mad and attacked him, so he naturally suffered a counterattack and was killed by one move.

But I am doing well this time, and I want to see if things will be the same as what is recorded in the book.

The time has come, and a crisp ringtone rang in everyone's ears. It was not loud, but everyone present heard it.

Everyone who can come here has gone through the initial screening, and the speed of measuring spiritual roots is very fast. If you put your hand on it for a moment, someone will immediately read out the corresponding number and grade of spiritual roots.

Lan Annuo even observed that the formation disk used to measure things this time seemed to be particularly careful, and he could even measure the grades of different spiritual root numbers clearly.

Soon it was Lan Annuo's turn. Lan Annuo looked at the "murderer" who was getting closer and closer to him, still expressionless, not even a trace of fear.

"Lan Annuo, top-grade single-line wood spirit root."

Lan Annuo didn't say anything, turned around and left. Suddenly she was keenly aware of the approaching danger. Just as she was about to dodge, a fan blocked her behind.

Hua Lulan patted her head without any surprise and said: "You are indeed the friend I like. Her qualifications are not that bad. Come on, I am happy to take you to the spaceship."

After saying that, he pulled her away directly.

Seeing that he had taken action, Lan Annuo withdrew the needle between his fingers.

Hua Lulan has a high status, is generous with his actions, and has many spiritual weapons. He is very popular among many disciples, so he did not stop him when faced with his behavior. After all, his parents are not easy to mess with.<

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Others were a little envious when they saw her becoming friends with these sect disciples, and the heroine Fan Nuanyang of the original book was naturally one of them.

Originally, Lan Annuo's death would teach her an impressive lesson, making her understand that she should be cautious in her words and deeds, and be wary of others, especially those around her. It also made her intuitively understand the cruelty of cultivating immortality.

So much so that she was able to keep developing in the early stage and develop smoothly into the later stage, meeting batch after batch of outstanding talents.

But now that Lan Annuo is in the limelight, Fan Nuanyang's mentality has also changed.


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