Cultivation: I have an equipment slot

Because I was quite worried about Zhang Yan's safety.

Therefore, Mo Changqing left Zhang Yan at Landuo Temple.

Although it's not necessarily safe at Landa Monastery, at least Qingluan is here.

It is guarded by a Nascent Soul cultivator.

If Zhang Yan were to encounter any danger, he would definitely be able to get rescued.

and……

If even Qingluan can't be saved, then Zhang Yan doesn't need to resist anymore.

It's better to just offer your neck and beheaded quickly...

I haven't been here for very long.

Grandmaster Qingluan then summoned Zhang Yan.

"It seems you've already used the things I gave you before," Qingluan said softly, looking at Zhang Yan.

"Yes, it was used to kill Zhou Wudao." Zhang Yan nodded. He had to admit that the hair of his Grandmaster Uncle Qingluan was indeed very useful.

The opponent's method was clearly capable of defending against attacks from Golden Core stage cultivators.

Moreover, as a descendant of the Nascent Soul stage, who knows how many more tricks he might have up his sleeve?

Therefore, Zhang Yan used his strongest attack to deal with him.

That is, it used up a strand of hair from Grandmaster Qingluan.

However, because Grandmaster Qingluan's hair can be used three times.

So there are still two chances left.

"I'll give you another one," Qingluan said coldly, glancing at Zhang Yan.

"Huh?" Qingluan was taken aback by her words.

He never expected that his grandmaster Qingluan would be so kind to him, even offering him one.

In this way, he will have five chances.

Each attack was at the peak of the Golden Core stage.

Even ordinary Golden Core cultivators should think carefully before acting.

Although he might not be able to kill his opponent even with five chances, severely injuring an ordinary Golden Core cultivator would not be a problem.

Qingluan did not finish her sentence.

With just a wave of his hand, a strand of silver-white hair appeared in his palm.

Followed by.

Qingluan pulled Zhang Yan's hand over and wrapped it around his wrist.

"This can only be used once, but it can unleash the attack power of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator." Qingluan explained to Zhang Yan calmly, "Use it when you encounter danger. Don't worry about wasting it. Compared to other things, life is the most important thing."

"Yes……"

At first, Zhang Yan was somewhat disappointed when he heard that he only had one chance to try it out, but when he heard that he could actually use the attack power of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, Zhang Yan became quite excited.

Grandmaster Qingluan was so good to him!
There is simply no way to repay this kindness!

"Thank you, great uncle!"

Zhang Yan quickly expressed his gratitude.

"No need to thank me, it's all my pleasure." Qingluan's expression turned slightly cold when she heard Zhang Yan say thank you, and she said in a flat tone.

They left from Grandmaster Qingluan's place.

Zhang Yan then returned to his temporary residence.

Then continue your spiritual practice.

Although a major battle is now imminent.

It's too late to start cultivating now.

But as the saying goes, even last-minute sharpening can be effective.

Every little bit of progress is good.

What if he survives because of this slight difference in strength?
No matter how chaotic things are outside.

Zhang Yan remained as steady as an old dog in the Landa Monastery.

He never even neglected his spiritual practice.

And so, another six months passed.

On this day, Grandmaster Qingluan, Mo Changqing, the abbot of Landuo Temple, and other Golden Core stage cultivators suddenly rushed out of Landuo Temple.

They sped off towards a certain place.

"This is……

Something happened?

Seeing this, Zhang Yan understood. He knew that it must be the palace master of the Myriad Flowers Palace who had made a move.

even……

It's possible that some Nascent Soul stage monsters have already perished.

These are things that Zhang Yan can no longer be involved in.

With his current strength.

Let alone battles at the Nascent Soul stage, even battles at the Golden Core stage are beyond his capabilities.

After all.

They're still too weak.

Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh.

Then he immediately began to direct the people at Landa Monastery.

Tell them to strengthen their defenses to prevent any trouble from happening.

Although Mo Changqing and Qingluan, who possessed strength above the Golden Core stage, had left.

However, thanks to the defensive array left behind by Landa Monastery.

They can even withstand attacks from cultivators at the Golden Core stage.

After all, Landa Monastery has a third-tier spiritual vein.

By harnessing the spiritual power of the spiritual veins to activate battle techniques, even a Golden Core cultivator would find it difficult to break through.

"I just hope nothing bad happens!" Zhang Yan looked at the endless sky and sighed deeply.

Facing the battlefield of Golden Core and Nascent Soul stages.

He didn't even participate.

He couldn't even be seen. It's no exaggeration to say that even if he were to pass away, he would only be a burden.

Therefore, it's best to stay behind and guard the rear.

If you can prevent this place from becoming chaotic, that would be a great achievement.

Because of the departure of Mo Changqing and others.

Therefore, everyone in Landa Monastery was filled with anxiety, and all sorts of rumors were circulating.

However, Zhang Yan's prestige within the Qingheng Sect was quite high, coupled with his status as a true disciple and the master of Taiyi Mountain.

So they quickly calmed people's hearts.

Then they simply closed the mountain gate, allowing people to leave but not enter.

In other words, the people currently inside Landa Monastery can leave, but once they leave, they can forget about coming back in.

Some people are dissatisfied with this.

Especially the monks at Landa Monastery.

after all……

Strictly speaking, this Landa Monastery is their sect!

Previously, the Qingheng Sect had been somewhat discreet and polite to them.

Unexpectedly, now that they've left, Zhang Yan has become so domineering.

Unfortunately...

Faced with Zhang Yan's domineering attitude.

The monks at Landa Monastery had no way to help them.

After all, they couldn't win a fight against them.

There's no point in arguing with them.

What can be done?
They had no choice but to obediently follow Zhang Yan's orders.

In fact, Zhang Yan was already being lenient by only allowing them to leave and not enter.

If this place belongs to the Qingheng Sect, or if it only contains members of the Qingheng Sect, Zhang Yan would absolutely forbid anyone from entering or leaving.

We don't know what the situation is like outside right now, so going out would be very dangerous.

What if we let anyone in and something goes wrong?
Now, thanks to the defensive formations of Landa Monastery, they can safely survive.

We just need to wait for news from the front lines.

Thus, in a tense atmosphere.

Seven more days have passed.

"Someone's coming." Zhang Yan, who was in the secret room, suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

Several powerful fluctuations were constantly approaching from there.

He quickly arrived outside the secret chamber and peered through the array at the fluctuating energy.

Wait until the other person gets close.

He then realized that the person who had come was none other than himself.

It was Mo Changqing and his group.

However, it's clear that these people aren't in very good condition.

even……

He astutely noticed that the number of people was also less than before.

First of all, Grandmaster Qingluan is not among these people.

Moreover, the Golden Core stage cultivator at Landa Monastery has also lost one.

Even Mo Changqing was deathly pale, with a gaping, bloody hole in his body through which one could see the scene behind him. (End of Chapter)