Lan Annuo felt as if countless bugs had burrowed into his skin, burrowing into his flesh and blood. The pain became more and more severe, and it even felt like his bones were about to be broken by them.
But Lan Annuo bit her lower lip to prevent her pain from coming out of her mouth.
I even started to lose my mind even though I was still in pain, and began to analyze the identity of the person before.
After all, everyone came in under the leadership of the elders, so did he sneak in at that time, or did he come in on his own after they started?
First of all, it is known that the trial time is fixed, and the trial location is a randomly circled area in the monster forest behind the sect for the trial, which has not changed for a long time.
But the difference between this trial and previous trials is that not only the outer disciples like them, but also many inner disciples participated in this trial.
Depending on the level of cultivation, the place of trial may be very different from the past, so it is not impossible that some powerful monsters will appear.
But why is this session different from the past?
Why are inner disciples involved?
Where did the unknown kind of monster I encountered come from?
Why isn’t there even a record of monsters? Could it be the latest new breed of monsters?
Why are there monks at the Golden Core stage participating in this trial?
Do the elders in the sect know?
What is his purpose?
What's the use of the golden elixir monk taking away the inner elixir of the monster?
Many questions lingered in Lan Annuo's mind, but he didn't have any clue for a long time. Lan Annuo always felt that these things could be connected in series, but he didn't have enough information yet.
Even the pain seemed less obvious after being distracted. It wasn't until the liquid in the bathtub turned transparent that Lan Annuo got up.
Lan Annuo clenched his fist and felt the changes brought about by this tempering. He punched the grass next to him and compared the depression of the grass with the fist mark next to it.
Lan Annuo ignored the bumpy grass with fist marks everywhere, took out a pen and paper and began to record the changes.
Aotian wandered over slowly, and as soon as he got close, he asked: "You have changed the body-tempering medicine again. It has an unpleasant smell. It makes you want to vomit."
Lan Annuo: "No, it's still the original recipe."
Aotian said in disbelief: "Impossible, my sense of smell is very sensitive. You must have added something else to the body tempering medicine this time, otherwise it would not smell so bad."
"Is it that obvious?"
"No, it's just like the two ugly monsters we met before. It hurts the eyes to look at and hurts the smell."
Lan Annuo took out the vial that had just arrived, pulled out the stopper and told it to smell it.
"That's it, it smells so bad." Aotian smelt it and backed away.
Lan Annuo: "Ask again and see if you have any other discoveries."
Aotian didn't want to do it, but the way she stared at him was so intense that he was scared and had no choice but to move forward.
"It smells like it's attracting me, but the blood smells like mixed jam. It's messy and not attractive at all."
"Did you have any special reaction when you swallowed that monster before?"
"No, it's just that the spiritual energy in its body is more abundant than other monsters."
Lan Annuo took out the inner elixir that he had put away before and asked, "Do you feel anything when you see this inner elixir?"
Aotian: "I feel nothing except wanting to swallow it."
Lan Annuo looked at the inner elixir with some black spots scattered on the surface. Lan Annuo suddenly became interested and walked towards the experimental table with the inner elixir.
Finally, through Lan Annuo's unremitting efforts, she finally made a discovery.
Lan Annuo stared at the inner elixir in his hand with ardent eyes, thinking that there were actually people in the world of cultivation who were practicing hybridization, and they had achieved quite a lot of results.
Lan Annuo looked at the pattern of the demonic beast he drew on the paper, used a pen and ruler to cut the demonic beast into eight pieces, and then took the pieces and began to piece them together.
Lan Annuo opened the book of monsters and beasts that he had excerpted, and began to read the characteristics corresponding to the fragments.
There was a loud bang, and Lan Annuo closed the heavy monster record. Aotian was napping aside, but was woken up by the fright.
"What happened?"
Lan Annuo: "How about taking you to fill your stomach? Do you want to go?"
"Fill your belly? Then what do you want me to do?" Aotian looked at Lan Annuo warily. After all, if there were too many things, it would be better to wait until it was over and shamelessly seek some benefits.
Lan Annuo: "Don't worry, I will say no to you. But when I think about how weak you are now, I worry that not only will you not be able to help me, but you may also drag me down in the future. We happen to be in the monster forest now, and everything around is free."
The source of spiritual power!"
"But don't we still have to find the baby?"
Lan Annuo waved and said: "Of course your business is more important, not to mention that we are definitely not the only ones staring at the baby. The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind, and we can't escape even if we run." p>
When Aotian thought that she valued him so much, he was moved to tears.
After Lan Annuo took Aotian out of the space, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he took out a palm-sized pocket watch. The shape of the pocket watch was made by Hua Lulan according to Lan Annuo's description.
Stopping the two hands on the pocket watch from spinning in circles until the two hands began to swing left and right in the same direction, Lan Annuo looked close for a moment, looked at only a small thing exposed in the soil, raised his foot and stepped on it hard
Go up.
Feeling that the things had been trampled to pieces, Lan Annuo had some guesses about the identity of the previous male cultivator.
Aotian didn't notice Lan Annuo's behavior and stared at the swamp with some pity. Lan Annuo walked over slowly, looked at it like this, and said: "It's such a pity sometimes. If you smell it again, there will still be fragrance.
I’ll take you to have a feast.”
Aotian looked at the swamp and felt it carefully, and then selected a direction.
Lan Annuo suddenly saw some mark and moved it to a position, then squatted down and drew it carefully.
Aotian noticed her movements and said, "Isn't this where the monster was sitting just now?
I really can’t tell that this monster is not good-looking, but it does like some fancy patterns!
But why does this pattern look a little distorted!
The crooked look makes the snake irritated."
Lan Annuo kept moving his hands and asked: "Are you feeling irritable?"
Aotian: "Yes, this pattern feels like it can move, which is completely different from the first impression.
Hey, I take back what I said before. Not only are monsters ugly, they also like weird things.
I guess its body alone has some advantages.
It’s a pity that I met someone who doesn’t know how to appreciate it, and now I have lost all my advantages!”
Lan Annuo looked at the destroyed pattern next to him, and then at the only surviving pattern in the corner. Combined with Aotian's words, he always felt like he was coming into contact with a new puzzle, but he just didn't know whether it was a human or a monster behind the puzzle.