We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Wen Xiangyi didn't believe it anymore, so he injected spiritual power into the water-bending talisman and threw it out.

This time it was different from the previous two times. It neither landed nor burned in the air, but floated in mid-air.

Of course, nothing happened!

Wen Xiangyi felt very upset when she saw this scene. He worked there with her for a long time, but in fact what he did was useless!
There was only one magic talisman left, and Wen Xiangyi didn't have any illusions about it. After injecting a bit of spiritual power, he casually patted Ling Lan.

If a normal magical talisman is slapped on a person, that person will quickly disappear from sight.

But her magical talisman was obviously useless. Ling Lan was not affected at all and stood motionless.

None of the four talismans were usable. It would be a lie to say that she was not disappointed. Wen Xiangyi couldn't help but let out a deep sigh. Sure enough, not everyone could eat this bowl of rice, but she would not give up. !

When Ling Lan saw this, he was about to say a few words of comfort to her, but the words were already on his lips. Unexpectedly, the magic talisman on his body suddenly lit up, and the next second he flew out directly, and hit the ground with a bang. On the wall!
At that moment, he became "light"

There was a clicking sound, spider web-like cracks appeared on the wall, and then it collapsed.

Wen Xiangyi was stunned by the sudden change. Her eyes widened as she looked at the dust in the sky.

So was her magical talisman successful?It’s just delayed!

Ling Lan crawled out from the ruins, spit out the crumbs in her mouth, and looked at the scene in front of her with a confused expression.

who is he?Where is he?Why did he suddenly fly out just now?

Depend on!It's that magical talisman!

But this wall is too brittle, and it will break if he hits it like this!

Ling Lan cursed and patted the dust on his body. When he saw Wen Xiangyi standing in the corridor looking at him excitedly, his eyes were shining, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but twitch violently.

Just as he was about to walk over, he heard a swish sound, and a basin of water came from nowhere and poured heavily on him, turning him into a drowned rat in an instant.

Ling Lan was confused again. He looked up at the sky, then at the ground, and finally at his wet sleeves, touched the strands of his hair, and stood there blankly.

Wen Xiangyi saw the scene clearly. The reason why Ling Lan got wet was not because a basin of water suddenly fell from the sky, but because her water-bending charm also worked.

She quickly trotted over and used her spiritual power to dry Ling Lan's clothes. She smiled and apologized, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't expect the remaining two talismans to be effective, hahahahaha!"

Ling Lan's face almost burst into laughter when she saw her, and the corners of her lips twitched fiercely, "Brother, I don't know whether I should say whether it's your luck or my bad luck!"

Wen Xiangyi said with a smile, "I feel relieved now. I can go back and draw the talisman!"

"Go ahead, go ahead." Ling Lan also laughed and waved his hand, once again confirming Wen Xiangyi's talent in his heart.

In the next few days, the three of them were busy with their own things. Jiang Shaobai was still in retreat, while Wen Xiangyi took two hours every morning to practice swordplay, and spent the afternoon drawing talismans in his room.In addition to practicing swordsmanship and piano, Ling Lan spent most of his time taming his ugly monster. From time to time, he would leave the house and go outside to inquire about the situation in Taiwei's secret realm.

Half a month passed in a flash. Wen Xiangyi got up early that day as usual, opened his room and prepared to practice swordplay in the yard. He heard a creak, and the door of the room next to him opened, and Jiang Shaobai walked out.

He was dressed in spotless white clothes, and his posture was upright. The morning sun fell on his face, giving off a jade-like luster, and outlined beautiful shadows between his eyebrows. He looked cool and cool without losing the youthful look. .

The two met their eyes, and Jiang Shaobai pursed his lips and smiled at Wen Xiangyi, "Xiangyi, do you want Chen Qi to practice swordsmanship?"

The moment Wen Xiangyi saw him, his eyes lit up, and then he showed a surprised expression, "Ah! Xiaobai, you have broken through the middle stage of foundation building!"

Jiang Shaobai had been in seclusion for more than half a month. On the one hand, he was repairing his spiritual roots, and on the other hand, he was working hard to break through the foundation building stage. Unexpectedly, he jumped directly to the middle stage of foundation building, and was on the same level as himself, Long Aotian. It's so terrifying!

Jiang Shaobai smiled and said, "This is all thanks to the Thunder Spirit Flower. If my spiritual roots hadn't been repaired, it would have been difficult to break through the foundation building stage, let alone skip a level."

Wen Xiangyi couldn't help but cover her lips, wondering if Jiang Shaobai's sword bone was still there, would this wave directly break through to the foundation-building stage of Dzogchen?

That Yuyang Sword Master deserves to die!
How to treat a genius like this!
"Hey, Xiaobai is out of seclusion!" Ling Lan walked into the courtyard. He was not wearing red clothes today, but was wearing moon-white clothes. His hair was also tied with a ribbon of the same color. He was a little less ostentatious and more It's a bit clear and beautiful.

Of course, the premise is that the indescribable monster behind him must be ignored.

He looked Jiang Shaobai up and down with half-squinted eyes, his eyes flickered, and he almost said the same words as Wen Xiangyi.

Jiang Shaobai looked at him and smiled, "It's just good luck."

Ling Lan snorted and said with a smile, "Don't be so modest."

Seeing the two of them exchanging business bragging, Wen Xiangyi covered her nose and said with disgust, "Why did you bring this thing out? Don't you think it smells bad?"

"I can't smell the Qingxin Pill after taking it. I just trained it and haven't had time to take back the spirit beast bag." Ling Lan said as he wanted to touch the bloody corpse bear's head, but couldn't find a place to start. Give up.

Jiang Shaobai is well-informed and does not need Linglan's science knowledge. He recognized the indescribable monster at a glance as a bloody corpse bear. "Brother Ling, did you prepare this monster for Su Yuning?"

Ling Lan nodded, "Yes, I planted that sub-gu in the demon elixir of this demon beast, but after training in the past few days, I found that it is quite well-behaved, and I don't even want to use it to take advantage of Su Yuning."

Wen Xiangyi gave him a thumbs up, "It's really yours, why don't you just contract it and make it your natal beast."

Ling Lan exclaimed, "Let's forget it. Although its lethality is quite large, it's really hard to take out. Moreover, it comes from Youzhou. I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble."

Jiang Shaobai echoed, "Brother Ling, if you want a contracted beast, try to choose a better spiritual beast. It's better not to use this kind of evil beast. Firstly, it is difficult to tame, and secondly, it is easy to tame." Cause trouble."

He guessed that the monster Ling Lan should have been bought in the ghost market, because normal monks rarely had access to the monsters in Youzhou City.

In a sense, it is also a forbidden place.