There was no target to attack, the talisman array stopped, Ye Zhou taught Lu Xiaoman how to safely recover the unused talisman, clean up the scene, and finally approached the big bull, covered in tatters and bleeding, it was already a pile of rotten meat weighing thousands of catties, and the wind was filled with the smell of burnt flesh.

Ye Zhou threw out a cluster of Dan fire, instantly burning the poor experimental animal to ashes, and Lu Xiaoman performed the earth turning technique, turning the ashes and blood into the soil as fertilizer.

[The lethality of the attacking rune array is so strong, standing outside you can see the movement of the formation, not to mention that the people in the formation are scared to death when they see a large number of runes exploding in front of their eyes. Lu Xiaoman restored the ground to tidiness, and adjusted the phantom array in the backyard slightly to reveal a trace of opening, so that the smell in the courtyard dispersed little by little, not daring to disperse too quickly, for fear of provoking neighbors to ask what she was doing.

[Yes, the characteristics of different types of formations are different, the natural formation is more hidden, sometimes you can't react at the first time when you are trapped in the formation, if the plants used to set up the formation use hallucinogenic and intoxicating varieties, the difficulty of escape is doubled. 】

[I like this kind of tricks.] Lu Xiaoman smiled cheaply.

You'll learn later. 】

Seeing that the backyard was cleaned up, Ye Zhou waved his tail and went back to the front yard first.

Lu Xiaoman stayed where she was and didn't go, she pinched the dust trick to clean up her dust, and then started to run around the backyard, twice a day to exercise and not be lazy, which also helped her grow taller, her current age is the growth and development period of a girl's height, she doesn't want to find out that she is still a little short leg after a few years, and it is too imposing to swing a sword and cut people, so the ancestor of her sword cultivation is Bishan Jianzun.

Ye Zhouben licked his hair in the sun in the front yard, and suddenly remembered that he had a plant called hollow killing vine, thin, the hollow surface of the vine was covered with barbs, and the barbs went around the human or animal body and pierced into the flesh and began to suck blood, and the blood entered the body along the hollow cane and turned into nourishment, which is a carnivorous plant, but the surface of the cleaned rattan is smooth like a rope, which is just suitable for skipping rope.

Thinking of it, don't delay, Ye Zhou immediately walked into the room and began to process materials, skipping rope is a mortal thing, just take a clean rattan and put two handles, and wait until Lu Xiaoman covered his running and spasmed stomach and returned to the front yard, the skipping rope was also done, Lu Xiaoman relieved himself, took the skipping rope and tried it in the yard for a while, the length was right and the weight was handy, and there was one more fitness item.

Lu Xiaoman walked into the dining hall at dinner time, and heard someone talking about the topic of scolding Mr. in her Fu Zheng class, she glanced at the table of people who were talking, and scared the little rookies into a tremble, and then she swaggered upstairs.

There must be new disciples living in the same area in the classroom of Fu Zheng's class today, but Lu Xiaoman didn't recognize anyone when he was alone, and while eating, he decided to hurry up and make the scooter, and there was something new to attract others to talk to her.

The evening is still spent reading books or practicing spells, and the next day is the first class of the primary class of refining, the first classroom that can seat a hundred people is full of the same as the previous two days, and there are still many disciples with fire spirit roots, Lu Xiaoman still sits in her old seat in the first row, and no one grabs her.

The person who came to the class was still an expected uncle of the foundation building, a first-class instrumentalist, a tall man, who had been hammering in front of the anvil for many years and trained a pair of thick ape arms, the bulging muscles made people always worry about whether his clothes would tear with his movements, and his voice was also full of fire, as soon as he sat down, he first sent two piles of books, and threw them directly, and many disciples couldn't dodge being smashed and laughed at by him.

Lu Xiaoman was not thrown away by the book, her two piles of books were placed on her table by this uncle Zhuji, but her eyes were a little unkind, full of scrutiny and contempt.

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