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

“What are you shouting for? Look at you, you’re anxious again.” Bai Lan stood up and knocked on the Golden Bell in front of him: “Come on, I’ll give you a chance. I, Long Aotian, will stand still and let you hit me!”

This is related to the speed at which she will have to run away when she sees a Foundation Establishment cultivator running away in the future.

If the Golden Bell Cover can really block all attacks from a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage when there is sufficient spiritual energy, then it means the test is successful.

If the practice is successful, it can be applied to actual combat in the future.

Theoretically, as long as she can keep hiding in the golden bell, the cultivators in the foundation-building stage will not be a threat to her, and she may even have a chance to kill them.

The prerequisite is that the foundation-building cultivator is a fool and is willing to stand there and let her kill him.

But monks generally have brains.

Before being worn down by her low-level spells, the opponent would most likely choose to turn around and leave, but her Golden Bell Cover could not move...

It's like a boss that is fixed in a specific area and can only attack enemies within a fixed range.

Therefore, counterattack and foundation building are still a dream at present.

"Hmph, Long Aotian, huh? I'll remember you!"

Yes, that’s the name, just remember it, be angry, be upset, that’s right!

The black-robed monk was furious. He flew into the air and swung several flaming palms towards the golden bell. The flames instantly spread to the surrounding grass and trees, and flames appeared in all directions.

Compared to the Qi Refining Stage, the area damage caused by the Foundation Establishment Stage's magic is far greater than that of the Qi Refining Stage.

After five consecutive fire palms were struck down, most of the surrounding grass and trees had been burned to death.

The smoke dissipated, and only Jin Zhongzhao and Bai Lan remained safe and sound.

The spiritual energy in her dantian was almost exhausted, and three or four spirit stones had been completely absorbed by her. The color of the golden bell cover had also faded a lot.

It seems that it is still a bit difficult to resist the foundation building...

For example, the Golden Bell Cover is like a large electrical appliance, while Bai Lan is just a small power bank.

Spiritual power is equivalent to electricity, and the strength of spiritual power directly affects the effect and maintenance time of the formation.

She relied on the spiritual power from the Qi Refining Stage to maintain the Golden Bell Cover to block the attacks from the Foundation Establishment Stage...after just a few palm strikes, the spiritual power in her body was running low.

But it’s not a big problem. Reload the game and add a spirit gathering array to see the effect.

"Boy! Even if you have a magic weapon, your spiritual power is exhausted now. You can't hold on, hahaha!" The black-robed monk sneered, took out a huge hammer with his backhand, and smashed it straight towards Bai Lan.

Bai Lan's gaze softened for a moment.

That’s great, she likes villains who talk a lot.

Talk more, laugh more, and she can take the opportunity to reload the game.

Time quickly went back to a few minutes ago, and Bai Lan quickly began to set up the spirit gathering formation.

Five formation flags were inserted around, and the moment the spiritual power was connected, the runes on the formation plate lit up, and the surrounding spiritual power slowly gathered towards the center of the spirit gathering formation like flowing water.

Hundreds of spirit stones were scattered around, and in an instant the concentration of spirit energy in the golden bell became several times higher than before.

"Tsk, you want to rely on the Spirit Gathering Array to survive? You are just a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, do you think you can be fearless just because you have a magic weapon by your side?" The black-robed cultivator narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing murderous intent.

"Come on, stop talking nonsense and take action." Bai Lan signaled the black-robed monk to act quickly.

With Long Aotian's face and such an arrogant attitude, he could indeed attract hatred.

"......You are looking for death." The black-robed monk felt insulted. He immediately flew into the air, raised his hand, gathered a palm of fire and smashed it down fiercely.

The familiar flames attacked again. Bai Lan concentrated on maintaining the operation of the Golden Bell Cover. In an instant, five fire palms fell and flames ignited.

But after the smoke on the ground dissipated... a closer look revealed that the Golden Bell Cover was still intact.

Bai Lan nodded secretly.

With the help of the spirit gathering array, the spiritual energy she consumed to maintain the Golden Bell Cover was much less, and the speed of recovering spiritual energy was several times faster than before.

After resisting four fire palms last time, her dantian was instantly empty.

After resisting five palms this time, Bai Lan still had half of his spiritual power left in his dantian.

It seems that the idea of ​​using the spirit gathering array is effective!

"Host, I have done some calculations. If you want the Golden Bell Cover to be able to completely defend against the attacks of Foundation Establishment cultivators, you need a Spirit Gathering Array of at least the second level, and ensure that it can absorb a spirit stone every three minutes to ensure that the spiritual energy circulation is not exhausted." The system returned to its old business and calculated the experimental results for Bai Lan.

"Good, the plan works. Let's think about whether we can upgrade the first-order spirit gathering array to the second-order." Bai Lan nodded and looked up at the black-robed monk in the distance.

Two more fire palms came down from above his head, and the luster of the golden bell cover gradually dimmed under the continuous attacks.

The black-robed monk still had that determined look on his face, and he dealt with Bai Lan with the mentality of playing with an ant the whole time.

After all, according to the intelligence he obtained about Long Aotian, the small teleportation array in the other party's hand had been destroyed, and he had lost the ability to disappear instantly, so it was impossible for him to disappear on the spot.

"The one who sent you to kill me this time is Bai Ling from Qing Yuan Sect, right?" Bai Lan suddenly asked this question on the eve of loading the game.

The black-robed monk raised his eyebrows slightly, did not respond, raised his hand and smashed down another palm of fire.

This expression is most likely Bai Ling.

Bai Lan instantly loaded the game and returned to the save point outside Cang Yuan City, and decisively changed direction.

She couldn't go to the Shiwan Mountains for the time being. With 300,000 spirit stones in her pocket, she felt a little excited.

It is better to go back to Qingyuan Sect for the time being to avoid the limelight and hand in a task to a certain Senior Brother Wu.

She had confronted Master Qingxuan that day under the name of Long Aotian, so it was impossible for the other party not to be angry.

After checking, it was found that Long Aotian was indeed a disciple of Qingyuan Sect. Wouldn't the blame be put directly on him then?

Although Long Aotian was most likely confused, his feelings were no longer important, and any further explanation would only be quibbling.

But if you think about it carefully, Qingyuan Sect is still a famous and upright sect. The sect rules clearly stipulate that fellow disciples cannot kill each other. Long Aotian has not violated the sect's bottom line for the time being. I don't know if Qing Xuansheng will disobey the sect rules and kill him in anger...

After all, Long Aotian has a cheap master, Changle Zhenren, behind him.

After the effect of the Disguise Pill wore off, Bai Lan changed back into the attire of an outer disciple and returned to Qingyuan Sect.

"Brother Wu, come to the cafeteria to pick up the goods."

After telepathically agreeing on the transaction location, Bai Lan found a secluded corner in the sect cafeteria, sat down and began to listen to gossip.

"It's too miserable to be in the Cliff of Repentance for a year. Even a ghost cultivator would sneeze a few times in such a place."

"Who made him offend Qing Xuan Zhenren? In the history of Qing Yuan Sect for thousands of years, there has never been an example of a Qi Refining Stage elder contradicting a Jin Dan Stage elder."

"If the Sect Master hadn't intervened at that moment, Long Aotian would have died long ago."

"If he was a casual cultivator, he would have been slapped to death by Master Qingxuan. How could he still be alive? It was only because of his fellow cultivators that he was saved. His tendons and veins were broken, and he spent a year in the Cliff of Repentance, which was the best outcome."

"That's right. If I see a treasure-hunting rat, I can't let this opportunity go for nothing! Can a Jindan-stage cultivator just rob it?"

"But Jindan-stage cultivators have the capital to rob and plunder."

"...Born as an ant, I want to die."

"..."