My inner elixir can cure all poisons? You won't dig it out.

After the retreat, Bai Yanlan did not rush to practice and break through. Instead, he took out the basic contract documents he found in the library and began to teach himself how to draft a contract.

"Contract" is a branch of talismans, which only uses the oath of heaven as a pen, the power of rules as ink, and divine consciousness as paper to carve the corresponding seal characters.

If you want to get the contract you want, you must first create the corresponding text.

"Isn't it just treating the corresponding contract as strokes and radicals, and then combining them to create a character? It doesn't seem that difficult."

Bai Yanlan bit the pen and muttered to herself.

The results are obvious.

In less than a day, Bai Yanlan succeeded...

His beautifully decorated cave was blown up into a dangerous building.

Bai Yanlan: ...Why would it explode after failing?!

Because the disciple-recruiting ceremony had to start from Bai Yanlan's own cave, it definitely couldn't be a dilapidated house. Gu Yuanfeng could only find someone to rebuild her cave, and then sent the person to Mu Chenglin's retreat.

Another day passed, and a violent explosion suddenly erupted in the quiet plantation.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The rising flames directly burned off a dozen leaves on the Vitality Tree, and even the trunk turned black.

Mu Chenglin woke up from his sleep: ...

Bai Yanlan blew herself into a black coal ball:?_?

After all, she was a new junior sister, and could not be scolded or beaten. Mu Chenglin could only grit his teeth and pick up the naughty child and throw her to the eldest senior brother.

"Don't let me see her before the disciple-taking ceremony."

Jin Qisheng cast seven or eight cleaning spells before he turned the black coal ball back into a white ball. He then picked up a pair of scissors and trimmed Bai Yanlan's burnt hair, braiding it into a new bun before sighing helplessly:

"Tell me, what are you doing recently?"

"I just wanted to make a new contract," Bai Yanlan rubbed her hot cheeks embarrassedly, "It looked simple, but I didn't expect it to explode at the slightest provocation."

"Wait a minute, I'll find you a master."

It is a good thing for a child to be studious, and her interest in learning and self-confidence should not be dampened, so Jin Qisheng did not say anything more. He just found two saints who were proficient in contracts and came to teach them personally.

After learning about Bai Yanlan's needs, the two saints had no intention of doing it directly for her. Instead, they explained it step by step from the simplest to the most complex.

With the teacher's explanation, Bai Yanlan understood faster.

A contract is made up of entries, and these entries are like oddly shaped building blocks. The process of writing a contract is to constantly adjust the directions of the entries so that they fit together and build more stably.

If the blocks are piled up randomly, they will easily collapse when they reach a certain height, and an explosion will occur like before.

In addition, some entries are mutually exclusive and will explode when they touch each other, so the difficulty will be a little higher.

"If you want to figure out a new contract, you need to keep exploring and trying. It doesn't matter if you fail." The saint said that he has rich experience in this regard.

"This suit can withstand the damage caused by the contract explosion. Wear it when you make a contract in the future."

Under the guidance of the two saints, Bai Yanlan began all-round attempts and explorations.

"Bang~"

"Snapped!"

“Swoosh!”

The continuous explosions made Jin Qisheng, who was handling official documents, frown unconsciously. He pressed his nose bridge helplessly to suppress the irritation in his heart.

Fortunately, he had no heart, otherwise he would have been scared to death.

"Forget it, we can't delay the children's studies."

Jin Qisheng clenched his fists and forced himself not to disturb Bai Yanlan. He didn't even dare to set up a soundproofing formation, fearing that if the explosion went too far, he would be too late to rescue.

Fortunately, Bai Yanlan's consciousness was limited, so she couldn't make contracts for a long time with high intensity. Whenever she was exhausted, she would sit down, circulate her spiritual power and soul power at the same time, and practice seriously.

In the end, the contract had not yet been finalized, but the opportunity to form a baby had arrived first.

In fact, Bai Yanlan's efficiency in cultivation had long been ridiculously high. An ordinary genius in cultivation could only absorb a few strands of spiritual energy in one cycle.

But she is different. If she practices at full speed in a place with abundant spiritual energy, the spiritual energy will almost be poured into her body handful by handful.

If she wanted, she could probably practice at full speed for ten days or so to increase her spiritual power from the early stage of the Golden Core to the perfect stage of the Golden Core, and then break through directly.

The current progress is entirely due to her forcibly restraining the speed of cultivation. She wants to spend more time to settle, purify, and improve the quality of her spiritual power.

Now, even Gu Yuanfeng thinks that she can break through to the Nascent Soul stage, so Bai Yanlan naturally no longer suppresses her.

However, the last step in forming the infant requires heaven to send down a thunder tribulation, and one must survive it to successfully enter the Nascent Soul stage.

But Wanli Mizong is quite special, it is a small world of its own, but it has not given birth to the Way of Heaven. Therefore, once the disciples of the Ten Thousand Races Academy show signs of breakthrough, they will be sent directly to other small worlds by the elders.

Jin Qisheng felt Bai Yanlan's aura of impending breakthrough, and without hesitation, he took her directly to Mu Chenglin's small world.

There is no way. Among the five brothers and the master, only his small world has a peaceful little world.

“Why did you send her back again?” Mu Chenglin wanted to complain, but he immediately changed direction after sensing Bai Yanlan’s aura: “Quick, put her in the lightning attribute spiritual plant field.”

"Junior sister has great merits and virtues, so she probably won't suffer any thunder tribulation." Jin Qisheng has a relatively good understanding of all aspects of his junior sister.

"Then plant some medicinal plants in the fields. It would be nice if we could get some sweet rain." The little Heavenly Dao was very stingy. Normally, when we asked him to take some sweet rain to water the fields, he would refuse no matter what.

"When her soul power breaks through, I'll put her in the field with the poisonous spiritual plants."

Bai Yanlan's focus now is on absorbing medicinal spiritual power and poisonous spiritual power. Mu Chenglin naturally also follows suit and focuses on developing these two kinds of spiritual plants.

Everything was ready. Bai Yanlan immediately calmed his mind and began to circulate the spiritual power in his body to impact the realm barrier.

Even though Bai Yanlan had to run around everywhere for the plot, and didn't practice well, in fact, her spiritual power was very pure and strong, and her foundation was very solid, so the barrier was almost vulnerable to her.

The Nascent Soul stage is a piece of cake.

Just as Jin Qisheng predicted, when Tiandao saw the golden light of merit on Bai Yanlan that was comparable to a city wall, he didn't even release the calamity cloud and directly skipped this step.

He then took out a small bucket of sweet dew and prepared to pour it on Bai Yanlan's head.

"Cough cough."

Tiandao subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice and saw Mu Chenglin raising his head, his dark green eyes looking precisely at his location.

Weak, pitiful, helpless Tiandao: …Why hasn’t my transfer application been approved yet?

Under the urgent gaze of that sharp eye, Tiandao could only replace the small bucket in his hand with a large water tank, and then forcibly saved his dignity:

"Look at me again, and I'll dump this jar on that little girl."