Lan Annuo didn't answer or move. He just stayed motionless against the branch, restraining Aotian's movements at the same time.
Aotian: "What are you doing? This monster is eating now. If we don't fight it, it will leave. The baby is still waiting for us?"
Lan Annuo put a ban on it, and the next moment, Aotian couldn't even transmit his spiritual consciousness.
Lan Annuo still didn't speak. After a stick of incense, the monster finally finished digesting it.
I saw it looking up to the sky and roaring, and you could feel its joyful mood at the moment by listening to the sound.
But the next moment, the monster's head separated from the body and fell directly on the grass nearby. Lan Annuo obviously noticed that the monster's blood was green and seemed to be corrosive, causing the deep water next to the swamp to fall.
The green grass rustled with corrosion.
When Lan Annuo saw this scene, he immediately hid in the space with Aotian.
The next moment, an ordinary-looking male cultivator stepped on his sword and flew down.
"Flying with a sword?! Isn't that the minimum level of golden elixir cultivation? What's going on?"
Lan Annuo didn't say anything. When she first heard that their inner disciples were participating in this trial, she didn't take it to heart.
After all, the novel sets everything up for the heroine, and does not give the heroine any exceptions or special settings. Where can the heroine show her abilities and radiate her charm?
However, ever since he met the unknown monster, Lan Annuo had some doubts as to why this trial was so special.
Ao Tian flinched when he saw the male cultivator glance in their direction, but he felt relieved when he thought that they were in space.
Aotian looked the male cultivator up and down and said, "This male cultivator took the Yan-Changing Pill. I wonder if we have bad luck or good luck?"
"Changing Pill, that sixth-level pill that can change a monk's appearance?"
Aotian: "Isn't that right? Look at the skin behind his ears. Is it obviously darker than the surrounding area? This is the only flaw in taking the Beauty Pill."
Aotian turned around uneasily and said, "What's going on? How could an ordinary outer disciple of your sect recruit the Golden Pill cultivator into the trial, and also take the Yan-Changing Pill?
It seems we are in trouble!"
Lan Annuo observed the appearance of the male cultivator with curiosity. He saw the male cultivator holding a white strip and poking at the body of the monster. Then he took out a piece with black patterns on the surface with some disgust.
The inner elixir threw it into a small box with cold air. The next moment he waved his sword, the corpse of the monster flew directly towards the swamp. The next moment he waved his sword, the corpse of the monster directly turned into pieces.
Like raindrops falling into the swamp.
In less than a cup of tea, the monster that had just killed a monk completely disappeared.
Aotian looked at what he did with fear and pity.
"Who are you! Killing a demonic beast just to get its demonic elixir. You can give me the rest!
It was cut into pieces and thrown into the swamp, what a waste!"
Lan Annuo's face was a little solemn at first, but after hearing what it said, he just felt a little funny.
I threw a low-grade spiritual stone to it and said, "I haven't treated you badly. Are you that greedy?"
"You don't understand. The spiritual stones you gave me were all my fault, and I deserve them.
But you also said that as long as I show you the way, you will leave the body of the monster to me.
What originally belonged to me has been destroyed, do you think I can still be calm?"
Lan Annuo: "Then I let you out?"
Aotian whined and hugged her, saying: "No."
Lan Annuo: "Why don't you stand up for your food rations?"
Aotian's head almost shook like a rattle, and he said: "I'm still young. In order to grow up and become stronger, I can endure the humiliation and bear the burden for the time being."
Lan Annuo: "That's all thanks to you, uncle."
"It's not hard, it's not hard. After all, I'm great. You can also become stronger and have more helpers." Aotian said quickly to please.
Lan Annuo shook his legs gently, and Aotian immediately swam down in a sensible manner.
After the man left, Aotian said: "Let's not rush out now. According to the description in the storybook, bad guys generally like to kill and kill. If we go out now, we will probably be cannon fodder."
Lan Annuo was not in a hurry, he conjured up a cushion and started practicing.
In order to verify his guess, Aotian stared at the water screen in space without blinking.
Sure enough, the male cultivator appeared quietly five minutes later. Looking at the suddenly enlarged portrait, Aotian almost screamed.
Watching the male cultivator scan the place where they had just stayed, Aotian couldn't help but admire Lan Annuo's vigilance.
After the male cultivator left again, Aotian wanted to show off his foresight, but seeing her focused on practicing, Aotian was too embarrassed to disturb her, so he found a place and started practicing.
After all, this world is really weird, and the master is not very powerful. If I don’t stand up, as the young master of the Tan snake clan, I may not only lose the face of the Tan snake clan, but even my life may be at risk!
I am the only Miaomiao of the Tangshe clan! How could I die in this low-level continent!
Aotian, who had temporarily gained motivation to move forward, began to indulge in cultivation according to the knowledge in his inherited memory.
As the two people exhaled and inhaled, the spiritual energy in the space slowly began to gather here.
As time slowly changed, the accumulated spiritual energy began to change from quantitative to qualitative changes, directly from spiritual energy to drop by drop of spiritual liquid.
The two of them practiced for a whole day, and when Lan Annuo opened his eyes again, he found that he had finally crossed the original threshold, and his cultivation had officially reached the seventh level of Qi Refining.
Lan Annuo felt the gathering of spiritual energy in his body, felt the spiritual power accumulated in his bones, and rarely smiled.
Lan Annuo is not in a hurry to go out. Who knows if the male cultivator will fight back again. After all, with his current strength, he simply can't catch his eye. I'm afraid that he won't even be able to catch his three moves.<
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She knows how to choose between losing her life and spending more time.
Lan Annuo simply took the things he had stored before to prepare for his new tempering.
Looking at the bottles and jars on the shelf, Lan Annuo started dispensing medicines with ease.
Considering that my cultivation level has now increased by another level, the skills and effects of body tempering can also be increased.
After everything was configured in place, looking at the scarlet water in the tub, Lan Annuo hesitated for a moment and took out a small bottle and poured the blood in it.
After setting up the environment, we started walking up the stairs.
As soon as he entered, Lan Annuo felt a tearing sensation coming from his skin.
Lan Annuo grasped the edge of the tub tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out, which were particularly conspicuous on his snow-white skin.