After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Qiu Tian was touched, nodded solemnly, and took the soul-nourishing pill: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Bai, I will succeed in taking over the body even if I die, and I will never let your hard work go to waste."

It’s okay to fail, she can just try again.

Even Xuan Shazi failed in such a difficult operation as possession of another's body, let alone Qiu Qiu.

Bai Lan had already prepared himself to fail a few times, so he took advantage of this time to modify the tortoise shell formation, also to give himself enough time for testing and preparation.

For the second time, he put on the invisible robe, concealed his breath, and began to repeat the previous operation with mysterious steps.

After circling the entire Evil Gang's mountain protection formation three or four times, resetting the formation in reverse, and pouring several hundred spirit stones into the center of the formation, Bai Lan tentatively activated the formation plate in his hand.

As a buzzing sound was heard, twelve blue light beams rose up and gradually merged into a semi-arc-shaped blue light shield, enveloping the entire Evil Gang again.

Bai Lan's eyes lit up and he became more energetic.

The tortoise shell formation was restarted, but this time it was not used to defend against external enemies, but to trap everyone inside.

The strange phenomenon caused by the change of the formation woke everyone up. Many monks who were practicing peacefully in the room realized that something was wrong and could not help but come out to investigate.

As long as she doesn't take action, many Qi Refining cultivators will tremble in fear of her realm under the pressure of her Foundation Establishment stage consciousness.

Wrapping the Hidden Spirit Robe tightly around his body, Bai Lan released the Foundation Establishment Stage Divine Sense to suppress it, and changed his voice into a sinister and eerie young male voice, and then laughed three times: "Hehehe! The Corpse Refining Sect's Luan Yin is here again. You little bastards, if you know what's good for you, then you should obediently kill yourselves and leave your bodies behind so that I can refine you. Otherwise, hehehe, hahahaha!"

He killed one of Bai Ling's concubines and then put the blame on Bai Ling.

In order to keep things balanced, Bai Lan decided to drag in Bai Ling, one of his concubines. For things like pots, the rule is buy one get one free.

"What!? People from the Corpse Refining Sect? Why are people from the Corpse Refining Sect here? "

"Who did you offend? Why did you bring your enemies here?"

"A cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage... Wait, why didn't the mountain protection formation stop him!?"

Someone was trying to run away, but after the wind talisman carried him out quickly, he was bounced back by the tortoise shell formation and fell to the ground seriously injured.

"Hehehe, you think you can stop me with just a third-level formation? You're dreaming! I can destroy this tortoise shell formation with a wave of my hand and turn it into a trapping formation. No one can escape from the formation I have set up!" Bai Lan laughed three times again.

In order to create the atmosphere, Bai Lan also took out He Mian's Green Ghost Banner and waved it, releasing a lot of ghosts and ghostly aura to create the atmosphere for his appearance.

Many low-level cultivators were already trembling with fear due to the dual pressure of spiritual power and formations.

"It's over, it's over now... Wait, where's the boss!?"

Someone thought of He Mian.

"The boss still has a third-level formation in his hands. As long as the boss is here..."

As soon as the man finished speaking, a torn robe fell from the sky. It was the black robe that He Mian was wearing.

"Your boss has been eaten alive by me, hehehe."

The torn vestments and the disappeared He Mian...

Some people couldn't help but run to the small attic where He Mian often stayed to check, but there was no one there.

"Senior! Senior from the Corpse Refining Sect! I have spirit stones in my hand. If I offer you my entire fortune, you may spare my life!" A cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining could no longer hold back and spoke anxiously.

Bai Lan snorted and laughed: "Stupid, if I kill you, won't your storage bag also be mine?"

The man felt a pain in his heart and his legs shook even more violently.

The two cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining, Ma San and Zhang Wu as mentioned by Ning Yan, are braver than most people.

"Everyone! It's just a third-level formation. As long as we work together to attack it, there's no doubt that it will be broken!"

After saying that, the usually loose-knit Evil Gang united in a rare way. More than twenty people worked together to attack one of the points, trying to break the formation by force.

Bai Lan was not panicked, he just watched them break the formation quietly.

If the formation is not broken, the oppressive feeling she feels as the 'Lian Yin of the Corpse Refining Sect' will be even greater. At that time, she will only need to threaten them to hand over their storage bags to save their lives, without any effort.

If the formation is broken, nothing will happen. Just reload the game and start executing plan B.

Start the battle with the Soul-Breaking Spear, defeat them one by one, and send them off together.

But these people are currently the enemies of Luanyin and have nothing to do with her, Bai Lan, so naturally she has no obligation to help him kill them all.

If we leave these 'sparks' behind, there will be dozens of evil gangs that will grow up and join the forces to fight against Luan Yin in the future, which will be a lot of fun.

Long Aotian and Bai Ling must be very familiar with the feeling of a bunch of enemies appearing out of nowhere.

A group of monks worked together, and low-level spells such as fireball, ice cone and golden sword appeared one after another. Talismans were thrown at the formation and exploded one after another.

The third-level formation, the Turtle Shell Formation, is still as its name suggests, as solid as a rock and still motionless.

Bai Lan nodded secretly.

Not bad. He Mian did put some thought into the formation he set up for his gang’s hideout. It is a genuine third-level formation.

It was somewhat difficult for a group of Qi Refining cultivators to break through the Turtle Shell Formation.

He likes these evil cultivators who spend a lot of time and effort on him. The better the things they have, the more perfect Bai Lan’s final harvest will be.

Bai Lan casually threw a few hundred spirit stones into the center of the formation and said, "Hehehe, I just like to see you guys struggling on the brink of death, exhausting your wealth, but being powerless. Hahahaha!"

Bai Lan plays the role of a madman who likes to watch a show from the Corpse Refining Sect. He imitates the villain's psychology and acts crazy, and his tone is very similar.

He said a lot of nonsense, but unfortunately he couldn't take action, because if he did he would be exposed.

Bai Lan in the back threw another handful of spirit stones into the center of the formation, trying to stabilize the formation.

After attacking for half a minute, the group's spiritual power was almost exhausted. However, they saw that the spiritual power in the tortoise shell formation was still surging up continuously, and many people were shocked.

The spiritual power of a Foundation Establishment cultivator is truly not something that a Qi Refining cultivator can contend with. The spiritual power reserves in the Dantian are bottomless. They have been fighting for a long time, but the spiritual power in the formation has not been dissipated at all. It is so terrifying!

If you can't even break the formation set up by the opponent, what's the point of fighting?

Even if they broke the formation with great difficulty, the other party looked so relaxed that they were sure they could kill them.