Take back the silver tail ring

Si Ran looked at the self-directed and self-acting little chubby dun out of the corner of his eye, and had an urge to kick him away! While staring vigilantly at the two demon cultivators chasing after him.

Hey? The two seemed ......to be a little familiar.

Xiao Jin took advantage of the two god-transforming stage monks to get close, and he didn't enter Si Ran's dantian, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The murderous two demon cultivators saw Si Ran standing in the wind, a royal blue dress danced in the wind, and the chance of black hair mischievously brushed her cheeks, squinting towards them, and the evil posture of the city, immediately put away the solemn murderous aura of the body. With a wave of his hand, he withdrew the magic weapon that was about to attack Xiao Fat Dun, and rushed to Si Ran.

"Ru Hao, what a coincidence!" The two spoke in unison, and then glared at each other.

It's strange that I feel that these two people are familiar, and it turns out that I know Yan Ru well. Looking through Yan Ru's good memories, Si Ran was a little embarrassed. These two Transformational Stage Monks, respectively from the Devil's Weeping Gate and the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, are among her many adoring suitors, and they are ...... She didn't look down on ...... yet. Because Yan Ruhao only remembered their appearances, and even forgot their names.

The situation reversed in an instant, what else did Si Ran not understand? Yan Ruhao is good because of her cultivation of the Freedom Technique, even the fierce hall master of the refining void period can sometimes find it difficult to resist her charm, let alone a lower-level cultivator compared to her.

Knowing the green shadow in the sea, he chuckled slyly. "You already have all the memories of Yan Ruhao, it should be clear that her admirers are all over the three major demon palaces, and it can be said that they are blooming everywhere and abounding."

"Master, they just hurt me!" Xiao Chubby dun tugged at the corner of Si Ran's clothes, deliberately interrupting the ambiguous atmosphere between the three of them, and instantly became nervous.

"Isn't this demon pet from Nachen? Why do you call you master now? "The one who opened his mouth was Zhang Chenhai, the demon cultivator of the Ghost Crying Gate, with a tall figure and a dignified face, if you ignore the yin qi that lingers on his body, he thinks he is a disciple of a righteous monk.

The gloomy gaze swept over the moment behind Si Ran, and he secretly wondered to himself, this person was a little strange today. In the past, every time I met a male cultivator approaching or deliberately accosting Yan Ruhao, he always looked like he was stoic and angry.

How can you be so quiet today and not say a word?

With a demonic aura, Li Xichen, a demon cultivator from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, watched silently, his sharp demon eyes swept over that hour, and he instantly discovered something wrong.

"He is now a puppet, and his demon pet naturally recognizes me as the master." Si Ran glanced at the two of them with a slanted eye, revealing a look of disdain.

"Puppet?" Zhang Chenhai, who was crying at the door of the ghost, didn't use his divine sense to check the Chen behind her just now because he wanted to please Yan Ru, and when he heard this, his divine sense immediately unscrupulously covered that Chen, and found that it was really a bit like a puppet, but it was not very similar.

Turning his head, he looked at Yan Ruhao with a flattering expression. As rumored, she was betrayed by the Taoist companion Nachen. The beauty must be very sad now, seeing that her cultivation has regressed to the middle of the Yuan Infant.

Li Xichen of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace raised his eyebrows and asked. "Since it's your demon pet, why did you suddenly kill someone just now? We thought that it was this beast who was ferocious again, and was instructed by Nachen to harm people everywhere. ”

Brute? Little Fat Dun's eyes narrowed, burst out with a ferocious beast gaze, and he turned his head and grabbed the corner of Si Ran's clothes to complain. "Master, what I killed is the loose cultivator who offended you a few days ago!" hugged Si Ran's thigh and rubbed his head. "You will reward me." The provocative eyes slanted at Zhang Chenhai and Li Xichen, and said with a bad heart; "They want to avenge him!"

The corners of Si Ran's evil eyes hooked and swept towards the two of them.

The two of them immediately lost their souls, and their eyes were greedily glued to Si Ran's face.

Zhang Chenhai stammered and hurriedly defended himself. "Don't listen to this demon pet's nonsense! He killed the loose cultivator, but he hit the fish pond, and we also suffered, so we chased it here, and I was lucky to see you. Blushing doesn't count, and his tone is gentle as if he is confessing to his beloved.

Li Xichen of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace didn't say anything, and directly threw a ring on the head of the little fat dun. Ignoring the little fat dun, he instantly turned into a beast and showed a mouthful of hideous sharp teeth at him, and looked at Si Ran with a smile. "This ring belongs to the cultivator."

While speaking, the demon cultivators of the other factions also came over, and they all surrounded Si Ran to ask for warmth, but they were afraid of the demon pet on her shoulder, and they didn't dare to get too close.

Si Ran didn't get tired of it, waved his hand and conjured a cloak to cover his whole body, turned around and left, no one dared to chase him, except for Li Xichen of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace and Zhang Chenhai of the Ghost Crying Door.

"Ru Hao, your puppet seems to have been refined carelessly, do you want to go back to the ghost crying door with me, and I'll help you refine it again?" Zhang Chenhai looked flattering, and cautiously looked at Si Ran, who was covering his head and face. Squinted at the puppet Nachen behind him.

Li Xichen of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace swept Zhang Chenhai and looked at Si Ran with a smile. "Ru Hao, I will also refine puppets, you promised to go to my cave in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace last time, are you free this time?" wanted to reach out and touch the beauty, but the corner of her eyes fell on the poisonous pet Qin Yuan on her shoulder with fear, and she withdrew her hand stupidly.

When Zhang Chenhai heard this, he smiled darkly; "Brother Li, when you first came out of the Netherworld, didn't you tell me that you had an urgent matter and wanted to rush back to the Ten Thousand Demon Palace? If you have me with you, you can go about yourself. "The implication, don't bother me to be alone with the beauty, you can get out of the way!

Li Xichen's eyes sank, and he was about to open his mouth to say something. Little Chubby Dun said suddenly; "My master doesn't have time to be a guest in your cave mansion, she has important things to do when she goes out this time, and she has to rush back to the Fierce Palace to recuperate."

Zhang Chenhai glanced at the little chubby dun, and secretly said that one day, he would peel the skin and cramp the soul of this annoying demon pet! The palm of his hand instantly conjured up a storage bag, flattering; "It's full of demon pills of all kinds of demon beasts, I don't know how to make alchemy, and I don't have demon pets, so it's useless to keep them." handed it to Si Ran's eyes.

Useless? Hehe! It's really nonsense to please Yan Ru! At this moment, Si Ran admired Yan Ru's good seduction. No wonder she was dazzled by the many things in the black bracelet, it turned out that it was all flattered by these admirers.

Zhang Chenhai was not surprised when he saw that Si Ran did not reach out to take it, so he turned his head and threw the storage bag into the arms of the little fat dun with a cold face, and said proudly; "Take it for your master!"

Xiao Fat Dun bared his teeth fiercely, and was just about to smash back, he subconsciously weighed the storage bag, and his divine sense instantly probed into the storage bag, and saw that it was full of demon pills of various demon beasts of the eighth and ninth orders, and he was immediately captured.

Zhang Chenhai glanced at the greedy drooling appearance of the little fat dun, and raised his chin arrogantly. A beast is a beast, he will never be on the stage, and he dares to commit murder in front of him, if it weren't for Yan Ru's good face, he would have let him be a companion with those demon pills a long time ago!

Li Xichen smiled, didn't say anything, and took the initiative to leave.

Zhang Chenhai was overjoyed when he saw his rival leaving, and saw Si Ran sitting on the body of the black cloud and flying away.

Just wanted to catch up endlessly, the poisonous pet Qin Yuan flew away from Si Ran's shoulder and screamed at the sky, and Zhang Chenhai gave up in fear.

Si Ran didn't need to look back, his divine sense swept and saw that Zhang Chenhai did not chase after him, and sighed. I lament that some men are entangled and more terrible than women. casually picked up the slain loose cultivation ring that Han Zhu handed her to her, and his divine sense probed in. In the pile of clutter, the small skull ring was found, but the silver tail ring she cherished was not found.

Si Ran's face immediately became gloomy. "Go find another casual cultivator immediately!"

Three days later, Si Ran, who was wearing a black cloak, stood in front of a cave in a snowy mountain, and his eyes shot straight inside.

Qin Yuan flew off her shoulder and instantly burrowed into the cave.

A moment later, a scream was heard from inside.

With a bang, the cave in front of him suddenly collapsed, and a black shadow with a broken arm rose into the sky, and a golden light instantly turned into thousands of flying swords, slashing towards the black shadow that escaped.

The black shadow sacrificed his magic weapon and fought back, flying in the opposite direction, but he collided with the black cloud that turned into a beast-shaped sword, and was killed in an instant. The screams still echoed in mid-air, but the flesh and the Yuan Ying had been swallowed into the stomach by the greedy Han Zhu.

Qin Yuan instantly flew back to Si Ran's shoulder, rubbing her face with his bird's head, asking for credit.

Si Ran grabbed a few storage bags on its paws and fed it a few of his favorite pills.

The tens of thousands of flying swords in mid-air instantly turned into a sword king with a formidable sword aura, and then submerged into the dantian.

The moment he landed, he turned into a little chubby, and he didn't know where to get a toothpick to poke his teeth, looking like he was full of food and drink, and came to Si Ran's side leisurely.

Si Ran's divine sense swept through the storage bags one by one, ignoring the other heavenly treasures, and finally found the silver tail ring that she cherished the most, but was killed and discarded in the corner as garbage.

The cherished one was woven into a rope with aura, worn through a silver tail ring, hung around his neck, and covered up with clothes, and then exhaled with relief.

Thinking that Nachen was abandoned by her at the foot of the snow peak, she immediately put Qin Yuan and Little Fat Dun into the demon beast bag, put on a cloak and hat to cover Yan Ruhao's evil appearance of the country and the people, and walked down the mountain while enjoying the snow scene.

Ever since he knew how to fly, he had been flying around everywhere he went, speeding by, and he rarely had the leisure to wander around with his legs like this.

The restlessness in my heart slowly returned to calm.

As far as the eye can see, the snow is covered with snow, and the silver earth is extremely beautiful.

This situation and this scene made Si Ran inadvertently think that in modern times, because of all kinds of pollution, it hardly snows in a certain city every year, even if it snows occasionally, it can't even cover the road, and it melts the next day.

However, the snow in front of her foot went up to her knees.

Si Ran could have wrapped his feet with aura, even if he walked on the snow, he could be traceless, but he deliberately walked like a child, one foot deep and one foot shallow. In the snow behind him, there are deep holes in the footprints of a pair of walks.

At this time, the sun is excellent, shining on the snowy earth, reflecting dazzling silver rays.

The entire snow peak, except for Si Ran, who was walking down the mountain, deliberately stepped on the snow to make a creaking sound, and the earth was quiet, soothing all the restlessness in Si Ran's heart, and his heart was as calm as water.

Dao Tian in the sea of knowledge saw Si Ran walking on the snow like a mortal, without exerting any mana, and his peaceful and calm color, he narrowed his eyes full of thunder with satisfaction.

Si Ran enjoyed all this calmly, feeling that his body and mind had never been more comfortable than before, a trace of enlightenment jumped into his heart, sat down instantly, and began to cultivate directly in the ice and snow.

As she sat down, she was not moved in the slightest by the wind and snow, the cracks of the mountain peaks, and the small avalanches caused by the large expanse of snow.

Feel the changes of the earth and immerse yourself in your own feelings.

Han Qi and Qin Yuan couldn't help the hunger in their stomachs, and ran out of Si Ran's demon beast bag on their own, each rushing in different directions to find food.

A month later, the aura around her suddenly turned into a violent wind and formed a whirlpool above Si Ran's head, frantically surging into her body.

Dao Tian in the sea of knowledge suddenly flew out, jumped above her head, and without saying a word, released orange lightning bolts and slashed at her body.

Si Ran suddenly opened his eyes, lifted his eyelids and glanced upwards, then quickly closed his eyes, looked inward at the dantian, and the aura that frantically poured into his body with all his heart and mind, endured the pain of tearing the meridians and widening, and guided them to gather into a trickle, crashing into the barrier of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

The orange thunderbolt crackled on the body, invaded the meridians with the aura, and crashed into the barrier together, again and again.

The thunder and lightning are not only mixed in the aura, helping Si Ran to break through, and even slowly invading the skin, flesh, bones, internal organs, and even the Yuan Ying in the dantian, which is also constantly split by the orange thunder and lightning that invades the body, but after layers of diversion, the thunder and lightning on the Yuan Ying have been as small as a baby's little finger, even so, the Yuan Ying also let out a baby-like cry in pain.

Si Ran had to be distracted and endure the severe pain, and let Yuan Ying learn the same posture of meditation and cultivation as her, attracting aura, resisting thunder and lightning, and protecting herself. Even if you do this, you can only block a small half of the thunder and lightning, and still more than half of it will be split on your body.

I don't know how long it took, the aura on the entire snow peak was sucked up by Si Ran, but it was still not enough for her to break through.

Suddenly opened her eyes, and with a wave of her hand, a pile of high-grade spirit stones flew out of the black bracelet, building a high wall around Si Ran, trapping her in the middle.

The depleted aura was instantly filled, and Si Ran closed his eyes again, impacting the barrier with all his heart.

The thick barrier became weaker and weaker under the uninterrupted impact, and finally a small crack was split by the thunder and lightning mixed with the aura, and then there was an instant boom! Breakthrough!

The cultivation on his body skyrocketed at the moment of breakthrough, jumping to the late Yuan Infant stage.

Si Ran continued to attract aura into the body unhurriedly, and when he continued to repair and break through, the fierce aura tore and widened the various dark injuries caused by the meridians, and then continued to consolidate his cultivation, and in a flash, more than a month passed.

The snow on the snow-capped mountains begins to melt, revealing the grassy ground and regaining its vitality.

Si Ran, who was still closing his eyes, finally gradually stabilized the aura on his body, showing his cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period.

Suddenly opened her eyes, stood up, and her empty right hand instantly grasped a flying sword, and slashed at the black book above her head that had been tirelessly chopping her for months! (To be continued.) )