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

In the world of cultivation, people are so vicious that being knocked unconscious and encountering unexpected situations, such as losing a storage bag, is a very common thing.

Screams rang out in the distance, while Bai Lan just closed his eyes and rested.

Long Aotian was beaten up by the killer from Tianji Pavilion. At this moment, his spiritual energy was already exhausted and he had no power to fight back.

At this point you are like a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Half an hour later.

Only after hearing the footsteps of a group of people leaving did Bai Lan slowly open his eyes.

He took two steps forward to check on Long Aotian's condition.

"Tsk, how miserable." Bai Lan clicked his tongue and shook his head.

This is the case with the child of destiny who is still developing. In the early stage, there are disasters and difficulties everywhere, and only in the later stage will he grow up.

but......

Now that Bai Lan has appeared, she can guarantee that the child of destiny will never have a chance to grow up with her.

She will make Long Aotian face disasters and difficulties at every step of his life.

Otherwise she would be the one who died.

“......You...what are you going to do......!” Long Aotian subconsciously covered his storage bag.

Bai Lan chuckled: "Oh, you're still awake."

Long Aotian wanted to speak, but blood gushed out when he opened his mouth.

"Why else would I come here? I'm taking advantage of someone's misfortune. Why bother asking so many questions?" Bai Lan chuckled, and pulled the storage bag from Long Aotian's waist and shook it: "As expected of you, you are the son of destiny. You can get a storage bag again in such a short time. It seems you are lucky."

Long Aotian was so angry that he vomited blood: "You!!!"

"What do you mean by me? Who was it that started out by shouting 'Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west' and came to kill me with such a fierce and arrogant attitude? Tsk tsk tsk." Bai Lan shook his head with a smile in his eyes: "I like peace, so I never do evil to others easily, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of making enemies with others. You asked for everything."

Long Aotian took a deep breath, his neck stiffened, and he fainted on the spot.

"..."

"Host, you made Long Aotian faint." The system was stunned.

Bai Lan spread his hands: "He is too narrow-minded, you can't blame me."

"Okay." The system stroked its heart.

The current plot seemed to be developing in a strange direction. He had a hunch that in the duel three months later, the host might not necessarily lose.

Returning to his own cabin, Bai Lan took out the spoils of this trip one by one.

Long Aotian’s storage bag, the one hundred spirit stones obtained from Bai Ling, the useless white jade folding fan, and... that space black stone.

Holding the black stone in his hand, Bai Lan thought for a moment, then lightly stroked the sharp blade with his palm.

Hiss, it hurts.

Frowning and reluctantly dripping blood onto the black stone, Bai Lan tore off a piece of white cloth and casually wrapped it around his hand, then continued to wait for any abnormality to occur.

After a while.

The black stone remained motionless.

Bai Lan gritted his teeth.

Sure enough, what the Son of Destiny can easily open, ordinary people have to pay ten times or even more to get.

In the plot, a drop of blood accidentally dropped by the girl of destiny on it can awaken the spirit in the black stone.

Now it's someone else's turn. The blood from her hand is almost covering Black Stone's entire body, but it still doesn't work.

"Snapped!"

Throwing the black stone on the table, Bai Lan gritted his teeth and said, "Listen to me, the spirit inside! If you don't come out, I will throw this stone into the cesspool, let it drown for ten or eight years, and then roast it over charcoal until it is burnt!"

After the vicious threat, a voice actually rang out from the black stone.

"Just don't come out! Lululu, my weapon spirit clan only recognizes those with great luck. You are just an ordinary person, and you still want to get this weapon spirit. It's really a pipe dream!" The voice of the weapon spirit was extremely arrogant.

"The master in your heart is the woman named Bai Ling who confronted me on the street." Bai Lan said lightly.

The spirit of the weapon snorted, "Of course!"

Bai Lan chuckled, but his tone was cold: "Well, since you can't be used by me, I will naturally not send you to my enemy.

"In that case... I will throw you into the mortal world, seal you at the bottom of a cliff ten thousand feet deep with spiritual energy, and then lock you up with multiple sealing nodules. I will then let you wait and see when the next child of destiny will appear again, and whether you can ever see the light of day again." Bai Lan's voice was sinister, and the threat was evident in his words.

"How can you do this!" The spirit of the weapon became anxious.

It waited for a long time before someone opened the seal again.

If I were thrown back into the mortal world, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find the right person even if I waited ten thousand years.

"I want this, what can you do?" Bai Lan said without any emotion: "I won't let others get what I can't get."

The spirit of the weapon only recognizes those with great luck, and those with great luck are the ones who are destined to be king.

But she happens to be the enemy of the two destined ones in this world.

If the black stone is left in the world of cultivation, it will sooner or later fall into their hands and become the child of destiny.

"My time is precious, and I don't have time to wait for you too long. In one stick of incense, you can either recognize me as your master or return to the sealed state. Make your choice." Bai Lan said calmly: "I'll add that I don't like meaningless waiting. I hope you know yourself. For me, getting you or sealing you up doesn't take much effort."

Spirit of the weapon: “…”

The system was stunned: "Host, you are so fierce!"

Bai Lan responded with his eyes: "How can I subdue it if I'm not more aggressive!"

The words used in the plot text to describe the docile and adorable spirit are totally wrong!

His eyes swept coldly towards the black stone. The motionless black stone on the table trembled and continued to remain silent.

Bai Lan took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood from the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, I recalled that there was a low-level magic in the library called hydrotherapy, which could use water aura to heal wounds?

As this thought flashed through Bai Lan's mind, a ball of water vapor condensed in the palm of his hand and gathered at the wound.

A painful itchy sensation slowly spread from the wound on the palm of my hand, accompanied by waves of slight numbness.

The wound gradually shrank as time passed, and finally not even a trace was left.

There was a slight flash of surprise in Bai Lan's eyes.

Is this the magic of the immortal world? It is really magical.

With this ability, she could open a small clinic and become rich if she returns to Blue Star!

No, she also needs a medical qualification certificate. How can she pass the exam? Just go up and release a ball of water? She can't even explain the principle clearly. Forget it...

Shaking off the water stains on his hands, Bai Lan frowned and stood up: "Haven't you thought about it yet?"

Black Stone shook his head: "I, I am a noble spirit..."

"In the next second, I can turn you from a noble spirit into an unnoticed stone in a cesspool. Do you believe it?"