In this way, Xu Yao's brows stretched and stretched, and he stretched and relaxed, and in the end, he didn't figure out a clue, and in the end he could only give up, after all, the most important thing for Xu Yao now was the sect trial in two months, and if the rest of the things couldn't be sorted out, they could be put aside for the time being.

The top priority is to make all kinds of preparations before the trial, so that your cultivation or fighting ability can be taken to the next level, so that you can seize the opportunity in the sect trial and complete the trial, Xu Yao thought. The trial of the sect is a threshold for the disciples of the outer sect, this threshold cannot be crossed, the body is dead, and when you cross it, it is the fish leaping into the dragon gate.

Of course, you can also give up and go back to the mortal world to be a rich man, but you have already glimpsed a trace of scenery on the fairy road, and know that there is another world in this world, so that the monk can come to the mortal, just like turning a mortal into a frog and stuffing it back into the well, the vast majority of people would rather die than do not. If you don't advance, you will retreat, and the monk will fight for his life with the sky, which is also the meaning of the sect's trial.

Thinking about it properly, Xu Yao immediately dispersed the miscellaneous thoughts in his heart, and began to meditate and cultivate, without saying anything all night, the next day as soon as the sky was bright, Xu Yao opened his eyes, moved his muscles and bones, and opened the door of the Zizhu Essence House, and at the same time, the pot-shaped totem on his left arm flashed away, and a white snake less than a foot rolled out happily, and it had slipped away without a trace.

Xu Yao retracted his left arm and smiled slightly, after returning from the poisonous mist swamp, Xiao Jin went into the Jiyuan jade pot and fell into a deep sleep, and only now did he move slightly, at this time Xu Yao found that Xiao Jin's breath had increased at the same time, his body actually shrank smaller, and it was no longer more than a foot, which made Xu Yao very surprised, after all, most of the demon beasts have become bigger and bigger with the increase in strength.

But recently, Xu Yao has really encountered too many things that subvert common sense, and he doesn't care too much about it, one person and one snake in the poisonous fog swamp can be regarded as being born and dying together, so even if Xu Yao's jade pot has one less spirit grass on the left and one pill on the right, Xu Yao doesn't care much.

Xu Yao tilted his head and thought for a while, then he wanted to count the things in the Jiyuan jade pot, starting with the spirit grass, because Xu Yao only knew some basic common sense about the spirit grass, so the spirit grass he obtained had always been a matter of grass and grass income in the Jiyuan jade pot, and this aspect was also due to the fact that the spirit grass collected and obtained by Xu Yao was generally not of high grade and had limited value.

Just when Xu Yao's consciousness probed into the bottom of the pot, his expression was momentarily stunned, and there was no trace of a spirit grass in the entire pot, just when Xu Yao suspected a white snake with an increasing appetite, his consciousness suddenly passed through the bottom of the spirit pot to another mysterious space, and at this time, Xu Yao's left arm spirit pot totem suddenly flourished, and it turned into a white jade pot and fell to the ground.

Xu Yao didn't know this, his consciousness had long been dragged into an inexplicable space, and there was only a clear lake with a radius of three feet in the dark world of consciousness. A touch of green is soaked in it. Xu Yao was about to get closer to take a closer look, but his consciousness suddenly rolled back.

In the courtyard of the Zizhu Essence House, Xu Yao's godless eyes suddenly had a glow, Xu Yao just came back to his senses and felt a headache, Xu Yao endured the feeling that his consciousness seemed to be torn in half, took back the jade pot that fell on the ground, and began to walk towards the Zizhu Essence House.

When the bamboo door of the Zizhu Jingshe opened again, it was already three days later, and Xu Yao walked out of it with a pale face. He frowned tightly, and there was a solemn look on his face. Within three days, after Xu Yao and the other uncomfortable symptoms were relieved, she repeatedly sank her consciousness into the Jiyuan jade pot, but she couldn't throw herself into that mysterious space again.

Except for the vague feeling that the disappeared spirit grass was related to the mysterious space in the Jiyuan jade pot, the rest of Xu Yao was also confused, even if he wanted to figure out something, he had no clue. Xu Yao shook her head, threw these thoughts behind her, and began to count the rest of the items.

A pair of medium-grade jade waist bows, thirty iron tire arrows, a medium-grade rune pen, three low-grade magic weapons flying snow suits, a pair of low-grade gold silk inner armor, three heavenly thunder beads, two medium-grade explosive flame talismans, two Xuanmu talismans, one ice waterfall talisman, more than 100 low-grade talismans of various colors, one earth dragon talisman, twelve Ning Yuan Dan, more than 30 condensing qi pills, three detoxification pills, two light body pills, two qi replenishing pills, one non-advanced talisman pen, a remnant inferior magic sword, three bottles of cloud dew, a number of refined demon beast essence blood, a pile of blank rune paper made of demon beast skin nitrate, and the incomplete Rune Minutes", a volume of unknown rune atlases.

After the counting, Xu Yao pondered for a long time and began to think about how to improve herself to the best state in the next two months. After a while, Xu Yao came to the outer gate of the scripture building, and in the face of a dazzling array of exercises and books, Xu Yao began to carefully select them.

Xu Yao came to the Outer Gate Scripture Building, of course, the first thing was to choose a good body method for himself, because there was not enough contribution from the sect before, Xu Yao knew that the body method was a big shortcoming of his own, but he was helpless. Now the long-range attack method has been supplemented by the medium-grade talisman and the jade waist bow, both in terms of power and attack radius, it is enough to threaten the monks of the same level, and although there is an unexpected joy in the speed of the body method, it is still far from enough to solve the problem.

After all, if you don't have a good body method, not only will you suffer a lot of losses in speed, but there will also be a big gap in the handling between tossing and turning, and the Flying Snow Boots are more of a hole card existence, so a body method that suits you, Xu Yao is determined to win.

On the other hand, Xu Yao has recently deeply felt that he knows very little about the common sense among some monks, which is also the biggest difference between the disciples at the bottom and the disciples from the family.

Although Xu Yao was also like a mirror about this before, but under the recent series of accidents, Xu Yao couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. This is undoubtedly unacceptable to Xu Yao, who likes to control everything, so in addition to trying to enhance his strength in the past two months, Xu Yao also decided to make up for all the open books in the Outer Gate Scripture Building.

As a late-stage Condensation Cultivator, Huang Zhang was also expected to get a glimpse of Jindan Avenue, but since he stumbled upon the ruins of a cave, all of this has become a dream, and among the dozens of Condensation Stage Monks who entered together at that time, he was the only one who escaped death.

Huang Zhang's strength can only be regarded as midstream among dozens of monks, but he has always been cautious, and he relied on a family heirloom treasure to escape in the cave mansion that triggered the ancient prohibition.

Even so, Huang Zhang was also severely injured, his Dao heart was broken, his cultivation suddenly stopped, and there were gradually signs of regression, and the cultivation in the later stage of the originally stable condensation vein was also on the verge of falling. Even so, Huang Zhang only had a slight regret in his heart, after all, among the monks who died in the ruins at that time, there was one person who could be called a handsome man for a while, and his bone age was less than a hundred years before he reached the peak of condensation.

Therefore, Huang Zhang can live in the outer door of the Tibetan Scripture Building in his old age, and there is nothing he thinks about in his heart.