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

Feng Lan had already flown away to who knows where, so they simply landed by the stream.

Yan Yun took the elixir to suppress the pain in his internal organs, then began to meditate to heal his injuries.

Chen Changyu was in pain at the time of the injury, but now after taking the medicine he is basically fine.

He sat quietly on the grass, listening to the sound of the stream flowing slowly beside him. Everything was so quiet and peaceful.

"Aren't you afraid that she won't come back?"

Half a day had passed and Feng Lan still hadn't come back, so Chen Changyu couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

After Yan Yun finished healing her wounds, she heard these words. She had never thought that Feng Lan would not come back. After thinking about it for a while, she said firmly, "No, she will come back."

"What if you've got the wrong person? I'm afraid everyone would want to keep this spiritual plant for themselves."

He seemed not to have expected her to be so determined, and his momentum weakened.

Yan Yun originally looked into the distance, but his eyes fell on him. His voice was not loud but powerful, "Not everyone is as selfish as you think."

If Feng Lan is willing to trust her with his back, then she is willing to trust her.

Chen Changyu was silent. There were too many people like this around him. Most of the people who approached him wanted to get benefits from him.

Feng Lan also overturned his doubts with practical actions. Her hair was disheveled in the wind, and her light green clothes turned gray. She came on her sword and passed by the two of them like a ray of light.

"We're here!"

Yan Yun just stood up and wanted to say hello to her! But she was ignored, so she hurriedly shouted.

Feng Lan braked suddenly with joy in his eyes.

"Finally I found you. Those people were like dog-skin plasters, clinging to me tightly! Fortunately I got rid of them."

After saying that, she wanted to take out the spiritual plant, but Yan Yun held her hand and said, "It's not advisable to stay here for long. Let's leave first. Those people will catch up with us."

And it was estimated that more than just those people were catching up. She just looked at the score stone and Feng Lan was firmly in first place with a high score of 250...

They are very popular now.

"He has a flying weapon, rub his."

Seeing Feng Lan throwing out the sword again, Yan Yun waved his hand and pointed at Chen Changyu.

Chen Changyu looked a little embarrassed. He had just judged others by his own standards!

But that doesn't mean he will forget the time this woman kicked him into the ditch!

He nodded, then threw out the flying magic weapon.

"Oh, it's you. You seem to have helped us just now."

Feng Lan glanced at him and ran onto the flying carpet without any hesitation.

As soon as the flying carpet started, she lay down. She was so tired!

"Oh my god, this flying carpet is so comfortable. I feel so bad for kicking you into the ditch before."

She kept bringing up things that were not relevant to the topic, causing Yan Yun and the other man to freeze in pain.

One is embarrassment and anger, the other is guilt.

Chen Changyu suddenly thought of a question, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, with a bit of coldness, "You were pursuing her at that time, right?"

"no."

Yan Yun wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead and smiled awkwardly, "Are you right, Sister Feng Lan?"

Seeing her strange expression, Feng Lan nodded in agreement, then snorted coldly, "What? Do you want to slander our Xiao Hu and slap you?"

"That's it!"

Yan Yun expressed his great agreement!

"That was not what I meant!"

Chen Changyu's face darkened. However, he was still very suspicious. The culprit was either this man with facial paralysis or this innocent-looking little girl.

He will be found out sooner or later!

Yan Yun breathed a sigh of relief. It was all because of this broken system. Instead of doing real work, it just gave out all kinds of weird tasks.

They rose higher and higher, passing through the clouds and mist, and the scenery below changed from layers of mountains to endless sea and sky.

"No one will catch up here."

Feng Lan was really tired. Normally she had to sleep for six hours, otherwise she would not have the energy to practice. Even her master was puzzled as to why she slept so much every day yet did not fall behind in her studies.

She really couldn't hold on any longer... Yan Yun just watched her close her eyes and fell asleep in a second.

"You fell asleep?"

She didn't believe it and poked Feng Lan's face, but there was no response.

"You really fell asleep?!"

no response.

"Let's find a secret place to land first."

She looked at Chen Changyu helplessly, and the latter nodded. He didn't expect that this woman could sleep as soon as she said...

The flying carpet slowly descended, allowing the two to find a secret place.

They set their sights on a cave.

After landing, Yan Yun picked up the limp Feng Lan and tentatively injected his spiritual power into the cave to check for any monsters.

No response.

The two looked at each other before daring to enter the cave.

The cave was damp and covered with stalactites. The sound of dripping water reminded her of the mansion at the bottom of the river...

She simply swept out a clean area, dried it with fire magic, and then put Feng Lan down. She was sleeping soundly, and no matter how Yan Yun moved, she had no reaction, at most turning over a few times.

She had nothing to say to Chen Changyu. The cave was too quiet at this moment.

On the ranking list, Feng Lan, who was firmly in first place, had an almost overwhelming lead over the second place. She continued to look back and saw that they were all disciples she did not know.

Jiang Qinghe's name came into view. He was ranked very high, around the top ten, so he must have had good luck.

And she is currently ranked around 20 points, which is pretty high.

Jiang Qinghe was also in a state of distress. He did have good luck, but why did he always encounter a group of difficult people...

Alas, he was too tired, and he also had to help his master find the Seven Magic Dragon Grass. There were only two days left, so where could he find it!

He had never heard of this thing and didn't even know what its effects were. Moreover, he had to go to the sea to find it. He really didn't know what his master wanted it for.

……

After six hours, Feng Lan got up on time.

She yawned, and another energetic day began.

"Xiao Hu worked the hardest, so she chooses first. Do you have any objection?"

Feng Lan's tone was calm, but if you listened carefully, it also sounded a bit threatening.

"Host, we need grass roots."

Duocai reminded, "The medicinal effect and value of the roots here are the highest, followed by the fruits."

Chen Changyu didn't know why she was so hostile to him. He curled the corners of his mouth, but before he could say "I have no objection", Feng Lan spoke again.

"It's no use if you have any objections. If you dare, I'll kick you into the ditch again."

"..."

Chen Changyu looked at her angrily, so his whole life would be associated with the incident in the ditch, right?

“I want this root.”

Yan Yun was amused by her, and with a move of his spiritual power, he cut off the roots of the three-leaf clear heart grass intact and put them into the storage bag.

"No problem, I'm the second hardest worker, I want the fruit!"

Yan Yun felt relieved when she heard Feng Lan had chosen the fruit. If she hadn't reacted so quickly and grabbed the spiritual plant, she would have been making things difficult for others.

Chen Changyu had no objection. He was indeed the one who contributed the least among the three. At the same time, he was also glad that he had a quick mind, otherwise he would not even get any scraps!

Yan Yun gently tapped the scoring stone. With 117 points, he replaced Feng Lan and became the first place, while Feng Lan ranked second with 101 points.

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