When the female supporting role has a beauty system

Chapter 645 Great Demon 8
Tan You was really curious: "Is this the mark of the master-servant contract, or is it unique to the Tianyuan Sect?"

"Then I don't know." The mouse squeaked twice: "But it's strange, Qing Yuanzi, this name sounds like the name of a human cultivator."

Tan You looked up at the sky and suddenly felt as if he had walked into a huge conspiracy.

But it doesn't matter, she has a lot of time to slowly explore the truth.

After putting away Qing Yuanzi's inner elixir, Tan You said nothing more, but she continued to practice harder. And this time, after completely consolidating her cultivation at the late seventh level, Tan You charged towards the eighth level.

The mouse couldn't help at all with the thunder tribulation of the Spiritual Transformation Stage, and it even had to hide as far away as possible. And in this situation, only Tan You could handle it alone.

After being hacked to pieces once again, Tan You curled up at the bottom of the pit, opening his mouth to catch the spiritual rain in the air without caring about his image. The mouse stood in the distance and squeaked anxiously: "Huanhuan, are you okay?"

Tan You swallowed a mouthful of spiritual rain and barely recovered some strength: "I will be better if you don't call me Huanhuan."

"Huanhuan sounds so nice," the mouse was reluctantly relieved. It quickly ran to the edge of the pit and looked down: "Huanhuan, your first silver ring is starting to turn golden. You are starting to regress."

"Let me count. There are still six silver rings. Why haven't the number of silver rings increased?"

Tan You closed his eyelids. "I have to wait until all the silver rings are transformed into gold rings before new gold rings will grow. I am not a golden krait yet. I will have the possibility of evolving into a golden krait when I reach the ninth level."

This is what she saw from the inherited memory. As expected, the inherited memory is a big bug. Anyway, Tan You thinks it is quite amazing. Every time the cultivation level is upgraded, there will be more knowledge and cultivation skills in the mind.

It turns out that the Purple Ring Snake really has the blood of the Golden Ring Snake. Tan You suddenly felt that the future was not bleak. At least she also wanted to see what the style of the ancient monster was like.

"Also, don't call me Huanhuan." Tan You said again. She got a headache whenever she heard the name Huanhuan.

The mouse was not happy: "The rings are so beautiful. If I were as good as you, I would tell the world about it. Besides, your rings are really beautiful, just like you are wearing many necklaces."

"It's a collar, right?" Tan You really didn't want to discuss with the mouse how beautiful her true form was. She shook her body and waved her right hand, and the pouring spiritual rain was received by Tan You into a small gourd.

"I think this silver ring looks like a collar. What kind of thing can be worn as a collar?"

The mouse said bluntly: "You are nothing."

Tan You narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Speak properly."

"Shu Shu said the wrong thing." The mouse covered its mouth with its paws, but Tan You knew it was laughing: "Anyway, Shu Shu thinks your ring is really beautiful. Mine is not like mine, the gold thread has only expanded a little bit by now."

Tan You stared at the golden line between the mouse's eyebrows for a long time, but couldn't see any difference: "Is there any change?"

"Of course there are," the mouse jumped up, "I counted carefully, and today three more hairs have turned golden, and one has even started to turn golden at the bottom."

Tan You laughed: "You still counted? Can you count them all?" Mouse said proudly: "Of course I can count them all! I can count them all!"

Tan You was arguing with it, and just as she jumped out of the pit, the formation was suddenly attacked by a powerful wave. Tan You and the mouse were both stunned, and the mouse even jumped onto Tan You's shoulder. Both of them looked serious.

Tan You used the Dust Cleansing Technique, and soon all the blood stains on her body were washed away. Tan You had no time to care about her current appearance, and appeared outside the formation in a flash.

Snake monsters are all masters of hiding, and Tan You has been with the Nether Snake for so many years, so it is inevitable that she has learned a lot. She came out of the formation, and the person who came didn't even notice her.

"Brother Yuanming, this formation is very strange. Have we broken into the cave of a senior?" A younger cultivator asked softly, "I have never seen this kind of formation. Besides, if we rashly come to Shifang Mountain, the elders of the sect will know about it and we will definitely be punished."

"And if you look closely at that mark, it's a blessing from heaven. The person living here should be a master of formations. If we offend him..."

The young monk tried to persuade him again and again, but the monk named Yuan Ming said nothing and looked very stubborn.

Tan You's gaze fell on Yuan Ming. After discovering that his magic could not break the God-Trapping Formation, he quickly took out a spiritual weapon that looked like a small bell from a bracelet on his wrist.

The little bell grew as soon as it saw the wind, and soon it was like a mountain hanging above Tan You's trapped spirit formation. Seeing this little bell, Yuan Zhen also shut up. His senior brother Yuan Ming had a stubborn personality, and he had so many spiritual weapons on him. He was his junior brother, what could he say?
Just when the small bell was about to hit the God-trapping Formation, a white jade-like hand suddenly appeared in midair. Yuan Ming and Yuan Zhen watched the hand appear, and then they saw the hand gently lift up, and the small bell that was originally falling rapidly immediately stopped in place.

Yuan Ming was horrified, and immediately urged his mind to take the small bell back. But how could he let it go when it was already in front of Tan You? Tan You simply changed his palm into a knife, and made a cutting motion effortlessly. Yuan Ming's face immediately turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his heart.

Yuan Zhen hurriedly supported him: "Brother, how are you?"

Seeing that Yuan Ming didn't say anything, he hurriedly begged for mercy from Tan You: "Senior, we didn't mean to intrude into your territory. We are very sorry for offending you. Please forgive us."

"I will take my brother away now..."

Tan You took the small bell in his hand, and it became the small and exquisite shape it was at the beginning. Tan You stroked the bronze shell of the small bell and said lightly: "If everyone here says this and leaves safely, wouldn't it make me seem too easy to talk to?"

Yuan Zhen was suddenly stuck, but Yuan Ming, who was supported by him, slowly stood up and said, "That is my spiritual weapon. Please return it to me, senior."

Tan You tossed the small clock up and down: "But it is in my hand now. Once something is in my hand, it naturally belongs to me."

Yuan Ming pursed his lips tightly, and Yuan Zhen hurriedly explained: "Senior, this Dongwang Bell is indeed my senior brother's. It is a protective magic weapon passed down by our master. If anything happens to my senior brother, the sect will be able to sense it."

"We don't want to cause trouble to you, senior. Please return the East King Bell."

Tan You narrowed his eyes: "Are you threatening me?"

Yuan Zhen hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, it's us who made the mistake first. It was us brothers who rashly broke into the territory of our seniors..."

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