Yan Lan looked at Wuse with an indifferent expression, and felt that it was quite cute, and couldn't help but have some strange thoughts, if Wuse had experienced his fate since he was a child, would he still be dedicated to Buddha at this moment.

Buddha, naturally, is good, but it is not that if you want to be a Buddha, you can go to a Buddha.

When Yan Lan was thinking wildly, the voice of the impermanence of the love sword came: "Yan Lan, Wu Se, come and see the wooden house we built." In these days, I will settle down in this place. ”

Yan Lan turned his head and looked towards the clearing under the giant tree, and saw eight wooden houses one zhang square, exactly enclosing a square, three zhang away from each other.

"Ha, whose craftsmanship is it, so exquisite!"

Yan Lan praised as she walked over.

Xichen immediately jumped out, facing Yan Lan and Wuse, and said with a smile: "This is the masterpiece of the six of us, hehe." In the event of a fight, the two of you will go to the battle, and in this case, you will not have to do it. Senior Brother Yan, you see, in your wooden house, Senior Sister Tong Xun has put a lot of effort into it. ”

Yan Lan was pulled by Xichen and came to a wooden house, only to see that this wooden house was not as smooth as other wooden houses, but decorated with many garlands and placed many different kinds of medicinal herbs and fruits, filled with a refreshing fragrance.

Seeing this scene, Yan Lan's mind suddenly appeared with the scene of Ling Yu painting pig's heads all over the walls of his humble house.

Yan Lan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, thought for a moment, and said in her heart: "If Sister Ling Yu is here, I'm afraid she will paint a lot of pig's heads on this wooden house again." ”

At this time, Tong Xun walked in front of Yan Lan, glanced at Xi Chen, and said with a soft smile: "Senior Brother Yan, you are not lightly injured, these flowers and plants are all picked by me from the forest, and they all have the effect of refreshing the mind, stabilizing the mood, and activating the muscles and bones, which may be helpful to your injury." ”

Yan Lan smiled lightly, Tong Xun was kind to him. It became more and more obvious that he was a little at a loss for what to do.

In Yan Lan's heart, he has never thought deeply about his feelings. But he understood. His feelings for Ling Yu, and Ling Yu's feelings for him, are anyone, any feelings in this world. None of them can be replaced.

"Infatuation and bitterness, the more you fall into it, the more bitter it becomes, Senior Sister Tongxing, we are destined to not come together, so, please forgive my brother for being cold!"

Yan Lan sighed faintly in her heart, and replied lightly: "Well, let Senior Sister Tongxi bother." I'm not seriously injured, so I'll go and recuperate first. ”

With that, Yan Lan pushed open the door of the wooden house. Walked in and closed the door.

At this moment, the whole wooden house is filled with the fragrance of herbs, each herb is carefully selected, carefully matched, all reflect the care of Tong Xun.

Seeing this, Yan Lan felt a trace of emotion in her heart, smiled helplessly, and immediately stepped into the Zen space.

Outside the wooden house. Tong Xun saw Yan Lan's breezy expression, and that soft smile gradually solidified into a wisp of bitterness. Later, she also walked into a wooden house. Shut your doors and relax.

Mo Li pouted, leaned into Xichen's ear, and said, "Do you think that there is something wrong with Junior Brother Yan?"

Xichen shook his head and said, "No, Senior Brother Yan has always been like this!"

Mo Li pursed her lips. He said, "What kind of eyes do you have, hey, playing the piano to the donkey." ”

Xichen touched his head sneeringly, and finally approached Mo Li, and said, "Hey, you see how good Senior Sister Tongxin is to Yan Lan, my wooden house, you can also decorate it for me." ”

Mo Li's eyes widened, and he turned his head leisurely, his eyes were fixed on Xichen's eyes, and he said expressionlessly: "Hehe!"

Later, Mo Li also stepped into a wooden house.

Xichen's eyes froze, shook his head, and said to himself, "Hey, women are really strange creatures. ”

After a few moments, everyone entered the hut and recuperated.

After repeated encounters, some of them, even if they didn't make a move, were tired enough.

Yan Lan sat cross-legged in the Zen heart space, her eyes slightly closed, this time, it was not in the ghost fire space, so the injury was much lighter than the previous time.

"This time, I must repair the soul wound, otherwise, my strongest trick, the power of the Thunder Soul, will not be able to show its strongest power. ”

The golden Buddha power automatically repaired Yan Lan's injured body, and also continued to warm Yan Lan's soul.

Time passed slowly, and in the deserted forest, except for the occasional curious shuttle of some birds and beasts, there was no other major movement.

The impermanence of the love sword is the body of the spirit body, attached to the puppet of Nie You, so it cannot be cultivated, so it has to be vigilant to pay attention to the movements around it at all times.

Therefore, the land is a barren mountain and wilderness, so everyone can only sit and cultivate, and do not dance the sword, for fear of making a great movement and causing unnecessary trouble.

Ten days later, in the space of Zen mind.

Yan Lan slowly opened her eyes, the breath around her body had completely calmed down, and all the filthy things that were contaminated were also purified.

Yan Lan stood up, looking at her image of still being ragged and with unkempt hair, she couldn't help but smile, because her injuries were too serious, she ignored her appearance.

With a move in her mind, Yan Lan took out her clean clothes inside and out, put them back on, and tied her unkempt hair back together.

After a while, Yan Lan was dressed in a blue robe, quite chic.

"After ten days, the wound of the soul was completely repaired, and I finally felt a lot more relieved. It's just that the holy power in my body is transformed extremely slowly, and after ten days of cultivation, the amount of holy power converted is not as good as the palm that collided with Ruan Yan. Well, the power of the Holy Power is extraordinary, but it should not be squandered at will. ”

Subsequently, Yan Lan took a look inside and found that the Yuan Shen was finally a little longer than before, but there was still some gap between the appearance of a three-year-old child, that is, the early stage of the infant transformation.

"I didn't expect it to be so difficult to cultivate to the early stage of the Infant Transformation. The infant metamorphosis period really cannot be measured by the thinking of the infant period. ”

"It is so difficult to accumulate the Extreme Dao Divine Power, and it should not be squandered. And after I stepped into the infantile transition period, the previous tricks were already inadequate. Even if it is such as the forbidden Heavenly Rebellion Soul Sacrifice, as well as the Zhenzong stunt sword moving mountains and seas, and even the Ten Thousand Annihilation Senluo and the Netherworld Blade, they have not reached the level of killer weapons. ”

"It's time to practice another trick to defend yourself and kill the enemy. ”

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed, and the fourth skill of the Annihilation Life Technique, the Secret of the Coming of Death, immediately melted in the sea of his knowledge.

"The recipe is really obscure, and compared to the previous three, it seems to have improved a lot all at once. However, compared to the Dragon Elephant Sacred Seal given by the family, it is countless times better. Dragon Elephant Holy Seal Recipe, to this day, I don't understand a single sentence, I really don't know who created it, who cultivated it, and after the cultivation is successful, how powerful it will be. ”

Yan Lan took a deep breath, immediately abandoned his distracting thoughts, and immersed himself in the secret of the coming of death.

An hour later, Yan Lan's eyes suddenly opened, and he said with a slight surprise: "The general tricks are all borrowed from the power of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and this god of death is actually taking advantage of the power of the god of death." Death, does it really alarm the Grim Reaper?" )