Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

She used the cleansing technique to remove the stains on her body, then strode towards the south.

The road was unusually quiet. Looking up, I saw tree branches everywhere, thick and strong, and lush leaves that blocked out the sun.

The only sounds left in the air were the wind, footsteps and gentle breathing.

A first-grade, ninth-level inner elixir is only worth 01 points, so it is still very difficult to get points within three days.

As she was thinking, she didn't expect a thick tree root to spread out from the ground and rush towards her heels.

The moment she approached, the tree roots broke out of the ground and transformed into several slender clones that wanted to drill into her body.

When the wind moved, she moved too.

She jumped up into the air on tiptoe, and the tree roots missed her and flew around arrogantly.

She cut off its arrogant roots with a sword, and the sap splashed onto her skirt.

This sword made her palm slightly numb.

"Host, kill it. The inner elixir of this tree demon is valuable."

Duocai's voice rang in his mind, with a hint of indifference, "Be careful, this is a five-leaf vine tree monster, a second-grade, third-level monster. It is not afraid of fire, but it is afraid of thunder."

Thunder? How to transform this attribute of spiritual energy?

But she couldn't think too much at the moment.

The tree roots gradually transformed into a human shape, imitating Yan Yun's appearance, and even turned into a sword.

She is just one person, but there are millions of tree roots.

One, two, three...surrounded her.

The sharp blade cut through the air, cutting off countless tree roots that came forward one by one. They were indestructible and kept retreating in waves, while her body gradually received more scars from being whipped by the tree roots.

She frowned. They were immortal.

To find the true identity of the tree demon.

The sword and her body merged together, and her dark blue spiritual power flowed into the Dawn Sword. A blue light flashed and rushed along the hilt to the tip of the sword, creating a sharp sword power.

There was a loud bang and the surrounding tree roots were cut in half.

She immediately escaped from there and went deep into the forest like a gust of wind.

Yan Yun's sea of ​​consciousness expanded, sensing the place where wood spiritual power was at its strongest. How should the thunder spiritual power be transformed?

A light bulb suddenly lit up my mind, and a situation I had seen before suddenly emerged. If lightning strikes a tree, fire will be produced. Wood produces fire, so thunder is also wood, right?

The tangled tree roots behind her followed her closely, trying to entangle her and kill her.

She found the spot where her spiritual power was strongest, quickened her speed and rushed towards it. The tip of her sword made a cool sound when it hit the ground, and the aura from all things entangled in it, emitting an overwhelming light.

The further you go in, the louder the sound of clashing swords becomes.

A light green robe passed by her eyes, and she wielded a white jade sword to cut off the tree roots that were crossing her way with unstoppable force.

The sap of the tree dripped down, and our eyes met. It was her.

Feng Lan who cut her sword in half at the martial arts competition.

Her clothes were torn by the tree roots, making her look rather disheveled. It seemed that she had been entangled by the tree roots for a long time.

Looking at the disciples who were fighting with the tree roots inside, Yan Yun understood. No wonder it was so quiet over there, because everyone had been led here!

A strange feeling arose in her heart, and she hurriedly dodged the entangled tree roots, trying to find the true identity of the tree demon among a group of almost identical trees.

Many disciples used fire to burn the tree roots, but they did not expect that the tree roots would ferociously swallow up the fire, becoming thicker and stronger, and then tightly wrapped around them.

In just a blink of an eye, they were dragged into the deep forest one by one.

Yan Yun noticed the situation here and hurriedly followed. She wanted to see where the tree roots were leading them!

Feng Lan followed closely behind her. She was entangled by the tree demon as soon as she came in. Now most of her spiritual power has been consumed. If she hadn't brought spiritual liquid to replenish her spiritual power, the situation would not have been much better.

"I ran out from there. There was a sinkhole inside."

Feng Lan cut off the tree roots that were entangled with her backhand. Seeing that her spiritual power was about to run out, she began to feel a little powerless, and hurriedly shouted to Yan Yun in front of her, "Daoyou, can you cooperate with me to kill this tree monster?"

"it is good."

Yan Yun agreed, but his figure was getting faster and faster. Feng Lan sped up and caught up.

This person looked like a casual cultivator, but as a fellow sword cultivator, she could feel the extraordinary sword intent around her. Feng Lan couldn't guarantee that she was a good person, but in the current situation, it would be difficult for her to escape alone!

The wind rustled in my ears, and the leaves fell like rain under the destruction of the tree roots.

She followed the people who were being dragged and came straight to the sinkhole that Feng Lan had mentioned.

She was a little shocked when she saw it. The sinkhole was huge, surrounded by trees. In front of it, she was completely insignificant.

The green water in the pit reflects the sky.

The tree roots flew into the air, dragged up the entangled disciples, and headed straight for the small island in the tiankeng.

Yan Yun was quick-witted and quick-handed. He cut off the tree roots in front of him and saved several disciples.

Several disciples looked at her with gratitude.

Her hands were numbed by the reaction force of the tree roots. She looked at Xiaozhou. Her real body should be there, right?

"That's strange, there was no Xiaozhou when I first arrived!"

Feng Lan took a breath and looked at the small island with surprise. Just now, this place was just a sinkhole and there was nothing there.

"Let's fly over with our swords, otherwise the tree roots will come again!"

"I won't."

Yan Yun used a sword to cut off the entangled tree roots, feeling a little embarrassed because she had not learned this yet.

While dodging, she looked at Feng Lan who was in an equally miserable state, "Can you take me there? We can split the reward equally."

"Of course I can, but I don't have much spiritual power anymore."

When Feng Lan heard about the reward, her ears pricked up. She had an expressionless face and her emotions could not be seen, but her lit eyes revealed her mood.

This tree demon, although not very powerful, is very difficult to deal with! If there were multiple people together, she would definitely be able to kill it.

"I'll ferry you over, and leave now."

Yan Yun jumped up and flipped over to avoid the tree roots that were heading straight for her chest and abdomen. The tree roots hit the thick tree hard, and it fell down with a loud bang.

She couldn't bear it any longer.

Feng Lan's white jade sword flashed a cold light in her hand, forcing back the dense tree roots that were like poisonous snakes, and she teleported to Yan Yun's side.

She let go of the sword and threw it into the air, then grabbed Yan Yun and flew up.

so cool!

Yan Yun's eyes lit up, and she stood steadily on the sword. As if to take care of her, Feng Lan held her waist firmly.

She placed her hand on Feng Lan's shoulder and mobilized the spiritual energy in her dantian to flow into her meridians.

The moment the spiritual power entered Feng Lan's meridians, she shuddered, "Why is your spiritual power so cold?"

Yan Yun said nothing, concentrating on passing her spiritual energy.

The white jade sword flew extremely fast, leaving the tree roots behind it far behind. On the small island, as if sensing the invasion of foreign enemies, all the drooping tree roots came out in droves.

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