What made Gao Xiaoleng feel most angry was that this Sacred Weapon Ancestor did not give Gao Xiaoleng the slightest treasure, but only gave him a string of concentric Lian, with this string of concentric Lian, Gao Xiaoleng and Li Fenfang could sense each other, and after entering Baicao Mountain, it would be impossible for them to be separated again.

After the Holy Weapon Ancestor finished arranging the task for Gao Xiao Leng Chuanyin, he immediately sacrificed a small boat the size of a silver palm, this pure silver delicate boat had countless small rooms the size of sesame seeds on it, and this boat magic weapon was stacked layer by layer, which was the most sophisticated boat magic weapon Gao Xiao Leng had ever seen.

After the Holy Weapon Ancestor poured a large amount of mana into the small boat magic weapon, after the small boat magic weapon hummed, it immediately swelled to the size of a building, and the hundreds of rooms in it became as big as normal rooms.

"Get on the boat!" With a simple wave of his hand, the Holy Weapon Ancestor flew lightly to the small boat magic weapon.

Gao Xiaoleng also flew with everyone to the magic weapon of the small boat after the expansion, Gao Xiaoleng originally planned to enter a room casually, but there was a transmission of the Holy Weapon Ancestor in his ears.

"Stinky boy, go fifteen steps forward and enter the room on the left. "The Holy Weapon Ancestor coldly transmitted.

Gao Xiaoleng frowned, but he still did as the Holy Weapon Ancestor ordered, maybe that room was adjacent to Li Fenfang.

Gao Xiaoleng followed the instructions of the Holy Weapon Ancestor into the room on the right-hand side, but found that there was a young woman inside, Gao Xiaoleng felt that this woman should be that Li Fenfang.

"Are you Li Fenfang?" Gao Xiao asked with cold squinted eyes.

"That's right, you are the Gao Xiaoleng in the mouth of the ancestors, hehe, you are just the cultivation in the later stage of the foundation, but my great-grandfather praised you for being rare in the sky, not on the earth, but this girl looks at you like this. Li Fenfang sneered.

"I'm ordinary, in fact, to tell you the truth, I'm just a cook, I hope that when we enter the trial of Baicao Mountain, let's keep each of us safe. Gao Xiaoleng said with a cold expression.

"Ah, you're just a cook, my great-grandfather praised you like a flower, hehe, but it doesn't matter, as long as you follow this girl and don't run around, this girl will keep you safe." Li Fenfang stroked the bangs on her forehead.

"Okay, I've been worrying about my life for the next two days, and with your warm-hearted heroine's protection, I have a better chance of surviving. Gao Xiaoleng said as he got off the donkey.

"No problem, no problem, I like to be chivalrous and righteous the most. Li Fenfang said heroically.

"Very well, let's settle it, I'm right next door to you, and I'll call you if I'm in any danger. Gao Xiao smiled coldly.

"Go ahead, just call me for something. Li Fenfang said in a big way.

Gao Xiaoleng didn't want to say anything anymore, there is still a period of time from here to the core of the Baicao Mountain trial, so take this opportunity to take advantage of the killing decision and comprehend again.

Gao Xiaoleng felt that the essence of this killing duel was not to cultivate how powerful the murderous qi realm was, but to transform his own murderous qi into the murderous qi realm, so that his own elegant aura could be revealed.

It's no wonder that Mr. Demon Hunter kills such a heavy person, and he looks like an elegant scholar, Gao Xiaoleng decided that after the trial from Baicao Mountain, he must find Mr. Demon Hunter again to discuss the killing decision.

Half a day later, the small boat magic weapon came to the deepest part of the periphery of Baicao Mountain, which was also the place where Gao Xiaoleng participated in the Baicao Mountain trial last time.

The Holy Weapon Ancestor asked all the people on the boat magic weapon to get off the boat, and put away the small boat magic weapon the size of a small building, Gao Xiaoleng looked at the small boat magic weapon with a sparkling silver aura and secretly envied in his heart.

When will you be able to advance to the Yuan Infant Stage, will you be able to have such a magnificent and mighty boat magic weapon?

Gao Xiaoleng stood at the very edge of the crowd, while Li Fenfang stood behind Gao Xiaoleng, looking like Gao Xiaoleng's bodyguard.

Of course, everyone was watching the Holy Weapon Ancestor breaking the wind attribute natural magic array, and no one noticed Gao Xiaoleng's existence.

Gao Xiaoleng was also looking at the Holy Weapon Ancestor, the old man who looked like an ordinary little old man from a peasant family, grabbed the ground casually, and immediately grabbed out a mound like a city wall, and then the old man rubbed it on, and immediately a huge gray-white stone appeared in his hand.

This simple petrification technique is a standard intermediate spell, and ordinary foundation building stage monks can use it, but they didn't expect that under the urging of the Yuan Infant stage monk, such a terrifying big move would appear.

Although this is not a huge spell that overturns the river and the sea, it is indeed surprising that such an amazing big scene can appear just by grabbing it.

Gao Xiaoleng's heart was turbulent, but he was not too ashamed.

At this time, a crack had already appeared in the huge wind attribute natural magic circle, and as soon as the Holy Weapon Ancestor twisted his hands, the thick gray-white petrified mound immediately began to rotate, and a huge gap tens of meters square was stirred up in the crack of the wind natural magic array.

This is much bigger than the gap opened by the seven monks of the Dan Stage last time, could it be that the mana of the Yuan Infant Stage monks will be so much greater than that of the seven monks of the Dan Stage combined?

Gao Xiaoleng watched all this with horror, and silently muttered in his heart that he must also work hard to become a Yuan Infant Monk.

"All the disciples of the Holy Weapon Sect have entered the Hundred Grass Mountain Trial!" the Holy Weapon Ancestor ordered in a low voice.

Although the sound was not loud, it was like thunder in Gao Xiaoleng's ears.

Gao Xiaoleng hurriedly shook his head and rubbed his face, now that he has finally reached the ultimate Baicao Mountain trial, he has to fight up 120,000 points, once he is inside, it is dangerous step by step, in the face of huge interests, even between fellow disciples and brothers, there may be things like fighting in the same room.

What's more, there are other six factions and a large number of scattered cultivators, this is not a joke, even if you plan to hide, it is useless, this time there are monks in the late stage of foundation building, and there are even seniors in the Yudan stage who have depressed their cultivation mixed in, their divine sense is not ordinarily large, and it is estimated that they will be pulled out and killed when they hide as a turtle with a shrunken head.

Gao Xiaoleng thought like this, and was already pushed by Li Fenfang behind him, but he didn't expect this girl's hand to be extremely strong, and she pushed Gao Xiaoleng into the gap at once, and was rotated into it by the powerful residual wind attribute mana in the gap.

Gao Xiaoleng stabilized his body, and found that Li Fenfang had hugged him tightly and was in a strange place.