"A bottle of ...... for quenching pills"

"Two ...... Ritual Vessels"

"A bottle of ......"

"Tongmai Dan a bottle of ......"

"Ten pieces of lower grade spirit crystals......"

Shi Lan counted his capital, and the ten low-grade spirit crystals only belonged to one star in the system's judgment, but for Shi Lan today, it was the most helpful.

This is something that can be directly transformed into strength through forging jade.

The things in the system's temporary storage place, according to the difference in time flow rate, can still be stored in this realm for about three months, which is definitely enough for Shi Lan.

With these as backing, Shi Lan breathed a sigh of relief, at least with some certainty.

Quietly took out a spirit crystal and held it in her palm, Shi Lan closed her eyes and tried to run the forging jade decision, she had no strength in her body, she always felt insecure.

The forging jade is heavy, and the speed of extracting spiritual energy is too slow, like peeling off a cocoon.

After a while, Shi Lan finished his work and walked out of the temple with his steps reined.

The air in the temple was a little turbid, and the sense of the surroundings during cultivation was extremely keen, which made Shi Lan feel a little uncomfortable.

Leaving the temple, Shi Lan came to the opposite hillside and sat down under the ancient tree.

When I came to the open place, my breathing was much faster, and the free aura in the surrounding space was also a little more abundant, which was better than nothing.

Shi Lan held the spirit crystal in her hand, and a trace of spiritual energy was pumped into her body, which was like the speed of a small stream, which made her a little uncomfortable.

Accustomed to absorbing aura, like devouring a tiger, swallowing thousands of miles, and then like now, the gap will inevitably make people feel a little uncomfortable.

With the purest aura as warmth, the strength is growing bit by bit, approaching the quenching realm.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves came from a distance, and Shi Lan estimated the distance, about five miles away, two horses.

If it weren't for the cultivation, she wouldn't have noticed it at all.

After half a pillar of incense, two tall horses stopped in front of the Xicheng Temple.

Shi Lan opened her eyes and watched quietly.

The three figures immediately turned down, and it happened that a dark cloud obscured the moonlight, and it was dim.

In the night, Shi Lan couldn't see the faces of the group clearly, and could only see the approximate figures, two of them were relatively strong, and the remaining one was thin and thin.

In the temple, chickens and dogs jumped, and all the beggars were kicked out, Lao Hongtou stumbled out, and the thin young man followed him, looking left and right, with a somewhat anxious expression.

"Are you mistaken? The people in this temple are all here, what about the people? Make Lao Tzu happy?! ”

The two stout men who got off the horseback were both dressed in black, with black cloth on their faces and long knives at their waists.

After one of them swept around the crowd, he grabbed the thin man beside him and shouted.

"You give the little ten dares, and the little ones don't dare......"

The thin man stood on tiptoe, shook his head in a panic, and after sweeping a crowd of beggars, he pointed at Lao Hongtou and shouted, "That old man must know where people go!" ”

When the sturdy man heard this, he raised his head, and another man in black walked up to Lao Hongtou and said in a gentle tone, "Old man, do you have a girl about twenty years old here?" ”

"No... Old man, I don't know......"

"Whew-"

As soon as Lao Hongtou shook his head, a steel knife flashing with cold light was across his neck.

"Yes...... There used to be a girl here, but she's long gone, and I don't know where she's gone......"

Feeling the coolness in his neck, Lao Hong's head stumbled and changed his mouth.

The thin young man didn't see Shi Lan's figure, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the thin man who was being held not far away, his eyes full of annoyance.

"When and in which direction did the girl go?" The steel knife tightened a little tighter.

"I... I really don't know ...... old man" Lao Hongtou's body was weak, and he was about to sit on the ground, but the young man hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

The man withdrew his knife and looked back at his companion.

"I thought I could make a fortune, but I ran in vain, wasting Lao Tzu's time." The man who was carrying the thin man took a spit, pushed the thin man to the ground, kicked him, kicked him away, and then turned over on his horse.

The clouds passed over the moon, and the moonlight illuminated the earth.

The stout man tugged on the reins, turned around, and was just about to leave, when his eyes swept over the small hill on the side, he was slightly stunned.

Under the ancient trees on the hillside, there is a slender figure sitting cross-legged, green silk like a waterfall, and a cloth skirt still can't hide that unique mysterious temperament.

Especially those eyes, like a clear spring, flowed into the bottom of people's hearts.

"Superb."

The man muttered a word, came to his senses, turned over and jumped off the horse's back, like a cheetah, and rushed up the hill in three or two steps, followed by the other man.

After seeing Shi Lan sitting cross-legged, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two, and they took a few steps back and observed carefully.

After confirming that the woman in front of him did not have any internal force or traces of martial arts, the two leaned in.

"Where's the girl? Why are you alone here? The man who rushed up first glanced at the patches on Shi Lan's skirt, and the look of relief in his eyes was even worse, and his attitude gradually became presumptuous.

The other walked up behind Shi Lan and leaned against the ancient tree not far from her.

Shi Lan didn't move at all, lowered his eyes, extracted the spiritual power of the spirit crystal in his hand, and strengthened his strength.

The two of them in front of her should know some kung fu, and their blood is far beyond ordinary people, and she has to be more sure before she can make a move.

At the foot of the hillside, the thin young man's expression was full of struggle, he wanted to step forward, but his legs were a little disobedient, he kept trembling, he was afraid......

Seeing that Shi Lan didn't speak, the man who asked didn't care, looked Shi Lan up and down, and after glancing at the corner of the spirit crystal in Shi Lan's hand, his expression was shocked, and then he was full of joy.

Naturally, he didn't know Lingjing, but such a brilliant thing must be a treasure, thinking that today maybe people and money would be both good and good, the man's eyes couldn't help but be more excited.

"The night breeze is cold, the girl still goes back with me, I will entertain ......"

The man squatted down as he spoke, and reached for Shi Lan's wrist with one hand.

"Whew-"

A sound of breaking the air sounded from behind the man, and the man didn't turn his head, grabbed it with his backhand, and pinched a broken stone in his palm.

"Smack-"

The stones turned into debris and scattered one after another.

The man turned around and stared at the slightly trembling young man not far away, his gaze was cold, "Kid... I think you're looking for ......."

"Where are you from?"

Before the man could finish speaking, a slightly cold question sounded behind him.

Hearing this question, the man left the boy behind, turned around and was about to speak, when he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The companion who was leaning on the ancient tree had already fallen to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the prey in his eyes was leaning against the ancient tree, looking at him indifferently.

"I hope your answer will interest me a little."

The woman in front of her grinned, a mouthful of silver teeth dazzling in the moonlight, "Otherwise, I will unscrew the heads of the two of you......"