I rejected the love application of the big boss in the world of cultivating immortals

"Stop talking, I don't understand!"

Chu Yunlan slipped his hand, and the spike slid across his thumb.

In a fit of anger, she threw the thorny green plant out.

"Lan'er..." Seeing that she was so irritable, Si Lan wanted her to calm down.

"Stop talking!"

For some reason, she couldn't control her emotions here. She was afraid that if she walked out of the illusion of the wood spirit, she would feel a little terrified in her heart.

What is she afraid of?
I'm afraid that pair of teary eyes and the corners of the mouth that are full of smiles really scare me.

Chu Yunlan was about to lose his temper with him.

But the sand on the ground began to tremble slightly.

The plants here suddenly disappeared!

It turned into holes, and the quicksand continued to flow downward.

"It's a sand monster! There are sand monster snakes and scorpions in the desert. Their nature is earth, and they are born to be able to manipulate earth spirits. They love blood. When they meet it, it is impossible to escape..."

Just as Si Lan was talking, more than ten sandstorms appeared beside the two of them, and they approached Chu Yunlan one by one, curling between the sky and the earth.

"Lan'er! Come behind me!"

Si Lan rotates the earth spirit to consume it, but in this environment, Si Lan's ability cannot be fully utilized, as if he is just the body of that idiot Si Jinglan, living in Si Lan's soul.

"I come……"

Chu Yunlan held the sword and protected Si Lan behind him, with three colors of spiritual power protecting each other.

But all of this is so fragile.

In front of the endless sand and soil, this little wood spirit is like a spark falling into the deep sea, but it wasted itself in vain.

"If you want to be weak, you must strengthen it; if you want to take it away, you must give it to you. Lan'er! Wait!"

Chu Yunlan heard what Si Lan said behind him, the hands on his shoulders were full of earth spirit power.

It became clear to her eyes.

"it is good!"

Chu Yunlan gave up resistance and withdrew the other three clusters of spiritual power.

A burst of weak earth spirit power surrounded the two people and protected them.

Among the powerful earth spirits, the two were almost buried invisibly.

However, this was the effect Si Lan wanted.

"Lan'er, wait for it to show up and attack the crack at the back of its head. That's the only opening, but be careful of the scorpion tail."

Chu Yunlan closed her eyes, carefully comprehending the change of aura around her.

The earth spirit vortex kept hovering around him, shrinking inward from far to near.

In the end, the remaining square area will be shrunk.

"Lan'er, three, two, one!"

Hearing Si Lan's countdown, Chu Yunlan felt the sand under his feet collapse in an instant. Fortunately, as Si Lan said, he was prepared, and at the last moment, he took Si Lan and stepped up.

Leaping three feet, Chu Yunlan suddenly opened his eyes, only to see a hard black shell exposed in the vortex between the sand and stones!
It seems that this is the poisonous scorpion sand monster!

Chu Yunlan stayed in the air for a moment, and pushed Si Lan to the distance. With this strength, he drew the Jing'ai sword instantly, and a move fell from the sky, with the tip of the sword pointing down. A meteor fell from the sky.

Jing Ai sword ruthlessly pierced into the junction of the carapace of the scorpion monster, and the monster let out strange screams.

Its body is extremely flexible, and the silver hook of the scorpion tail is directed towards its own back.

It took Chu Yunlan [-] points of strength to fall from the sky, but only let the Jing Ai sword enter [-] points.

She didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately absorbed all the power of the earth spirit of the scorpion monster, only if she absorbed it quickly, the hook might not have the strength to hurt herself.

But the awakening of the fourth earth spirit was not so easy.

The wood restrains the earth, and the ice spirit vents against it, which is extremely difficult.

Chu Yunlan couldn't concentrate, and felt a strong wind blowing towards his back from behind.

She had no choice but to turn sideways, intending to meet him.

Between lightning and flint, the scorpion's tail seemed to hit some metal object, making clanking noises, and the scorpion's tail slashed across the long sword, sparking all the way, the sound was piercing, and then the man's slight gasp was heard.

"Lan'er concentrate, there is me here, don't be afraid."

Chu Yunlan turned her body back, holding the handle with both hands.

The five spirits are running, and the earth spirit returns to its place quickly, breathing out quickly.

"Si Lan! I'll be fine soon!"

Chu Yunlan was anxious in her heart, but she didn't dare to be too impatient at all, she could only be in a hurry and orderly.

But the poisonous scorpion was not easy to deal with, it swung its body quickly, and Chu Yunlan and the two of them were constantly swung by it.

It wanted the duo to be left behind.

Chu Yunlan slammed the blade into three points again, and the poisonous scorpion became even more restless.

Judging from the sound, it seemed that Si Lan was struggling more and more to deal with it.

Chu Yunlan pulled out the golden hairpin on her head.

Jin Yin once said that this is a special hairpin made by the Jin family, and it will become a first-class sharp weapon when necessary.

Chu Yunlan ruthlessly inserted all the hairpins between the hard shells of the poisonous scorpion, until all the hairpins were submerged.

Chu Yunlan pulled out the Jing Ai Sword.

Turning around, Si Lan was contending with the poisonous scorpion's tail.

At the moment of balance, Si Lan gradually lost his strength and lost the wind.

The scorpion-tailed sharp armor is staged, like a mechanism, with each section revealing a gap.

Chu Yunlan spotted this narrow gap.

She tiptoed, leaped into the air, and landed on the scorpion's tail.

A knife cut on the scorpion's tail.

The scorpion's tail was broken, and Si Lan took the opportunity to take the scorpion's tail.

"Let me see if your tail is hard or your shell is hard!"

Si Lan held the scorpion's tail with both hands, and stabbed it fiercely into it.

Compared with the tail sting, the scorpion's body is extremely fragile.

Si Lan used the scorpion's tail as a javelin, and his skin was ripped apart in an instant, and the soil poison on the scorpion's body spread out in an instant.

Si Lan stepped aside for a moment.

Chu Yunlan quickly picked up Si Lan and jumped off the ground.

When he was far away, when he turned around, the poisonous scorpion had already been disintegrated by his own soil poison, and his whole body turned into a stone color, and when the cold wind blew, he weathered away.

Under the moon, it finally quieted down.

"Si Lan! We won!"

Chu Yunlan was excited from the bottom of her heart, this was her side by side with Si Lan again, she was finally no longer that useless little girl who could only hide behind Si Lan.

"Well, yes, the wife-lord is very good and excellent."

Si Lan gradually slid down from behind Chu Yunlan, her voice was gentle, as if she was very tired.

His right arm was already injured, but now he even hid his left arm to prevent Chu Yunlan from holding it.

"This place may not be safe, let's go deep and find a way out."

"Okay!" Chu Yunlan was satisfied from the bottom of her heart, she would agree to whatever Si Lan said.

The moonlight in this desert is pale, which makes the wind a bit cold.

Si Lan suddenly felt a chill, so he stretched out his hands to pull his clothes tight.

This time, a good hand was revealed, but there was a pale spot on the wrist!
Its color is like dust, like a piece of sculpture!
That piece of paleness seems to have a tendency to spread to the fingertips!

Chu Yunlan stood beside her, coaxing Si Lan along the way, shifting his attention in different ways.

But he didn't see these in his eyes.

If you want to be weak, you must strengthen the strong'If you want to take it away, you must first give it'

From "Tao Te Ching", translation: To weaken it, you must first strengthen it; to take it away, you must first give something of the past