The little apprentice sister is so fierce. She live broadcasted digging holes and setting up graves

"Fuck! Are you so shameless?"

Shen He cursed softly.

Shen Dan was stunned, but she was also very angry, so she didn't think it was wrong for Shen He to curse.

After all, they, the monks, fight and kill to survive, so what does a few curses mean?

If you start fighting over something and kill someone, it means you are not strong enough.

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

Just as Shen Dan was about to push the person out, the formation was activated.

A group of ten people were teleported to the middle stage of the Golden Core.

Because they were all in the early stage of Jindan, they felt very uncomfortable as soon as they came in.

Shen He just felt comfortable.

Zhaocai: "Master, you have to find a way to get to the upper level. The spiritual energy here is not enough for you!"

Hearing Zhaocai's excited tone, Shen He's mouth twitched.

Ok!

Who makes her different from ordinary people!

"I know. You go ahead and get busy."

Shen He responded, and when he looked up, he found that the people who were by his side just now were gone.

"This Trial Tower isn't controlled by humans, right?"

Shen He had a headache.

Before she had time to ask Shen Dan more questions, she really didn't know how to go to the next area.

So, Shen He could only walk forward slowly, maybe he could meet his own people?

It was probably the lowest level of the Trial Tower. Although it was in the second area, it didn't pose any danger.

Shen He walked along as if he was taking a stroll in his own back garden, and he didn't see anything good.

It was foggy and visibility was a bit low, so Shen He had to use high technology.

"Fortunately, I was well prepared. Otherwise, if I had fallen, I would have been so heartbroken!"

Shen He gnawed on the spiritual fruit out of boredom, searching for the place where the spiritual energy was fluctuating.

Shen He had noticed this when he followed Shen Dan before.

If you want to enter the next area, you actually just need to find the point where spiritual energy fluctuates.

But the grass around was taller than Shen He. Shen He wanted to use a lawn mower, but was afraid of being bounced away.

Although Shen He was somewhat disappointed with the Trial Tower, the spiritual energy here was indeed rich.

"Rongrong, you can't do this to me! Didn't you say we were best friends?"

When Shen He was looking for the way, he suddenly heard Zhou Qianqian's frightened voice.

"Oh my god! Is Shen Rongrong, the Black Lotus, going to attack Zhou Qianqian?"

Shen He quickly finished eating the spiritual fruit and took out the photo stone.

Although I can't see Shen Rongrong yet, it's better to record the voice first.

In order to catch up with the recording of Shen Rongrong's action, Shen He applied several acceleration talismans to himself.

Soon, Shen He stopped beside Shen Rongrong and the other person, less than three meters away.

The invisibility talisman is a good thing, there is no need to worry about being discovered by Shen Rongrong.

The fight between Shen Rongrong and Zhou Qianqian was nearing its end, but Zhou Qianqian had not yet recovered from her serious injury and was no match for Shen Rongrong.

Soon, Zhou Qianqian fell to the ground and could not move.

"Qianqian, you said you were willing to do anything for me. I just need your spiritual roots now. You will give them to me, right?"

Shen Rongrong's voice was still so gentle, as if she was just chatting casually.

But Zhou Qianqian was terrified.

"No! I don't want it! You can't do this to me!"

Zhou Qianqian shook her head vigorously, but it was obvious that her injuries were exacerbated. Her face was pale as if all the blood had been drained.

"Rongrong, please let me go! Without my spiritual roots, I can't practice cultivation. Without the support of the Beast Taming Sect, I will die!"

Zhou Qianqian tried hard to hide her hatred and begged bitterly.

"Qianqian, you should know that the spiritual root is in my body, so it can be used."

Shen Rongrong squatted down and brushed away the messy hair on Zhou Qianqian's face.

"Actually, I don't want to do that either. If you want to hate someone, just hate Shen He. If she hadn't dug up my spiritual roots, I wouldn't have set my sights on you."

Shen Rongrong said with great grievance, "I am a genius, how can I be buried like this?"

Zhou Qianqian looked at Shen Rongrong's face and felt it was extremely unfamiliar.

"No! You're not a genius! You're a devil, you're worse than an animal!"

Zhou Qianqian widened her eyes and watched Shen Rongrong cut her skin.

The fear of having his skin pierced by Shen He and his spiritual roots destroyed that day came back to him again.

There is still a chance to repair damaged spiritual roots.

But once it's poached, there's really nothing left.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qianqian's eyes flashed with strong hatred, and she wanted to detonate her dantian at all costs.

The self-detonation of a Jindan stage cultivator is not very powerful, but it is enough to destroy another Jindan stage cultivator.

Zhou Qianqian is blind and thinks Shen Rongrong is a good person, so let's die together!

Shen He, who was hiding in the dark, sighed. This scene was truly wonderful.

"Fortune! Is the spiritual root damaged by the ice still useful?"

Shen He touched the defensive magic weapon on his body and asked with peace of mind.

Zhaocai: "Zhou Qianqian has a fire spirit root and was injured by the cold. No matter how good the elixir is, it is impossible to completely cure it. Unless..."

Shen He: "Unless what?"

Why are you gasping for breath when you speak?

Zhaocai: "Unless the cold energy is transferred to another fire spirit root, there will be no problem, but the spirit root will not be as clean as before it was damaged."

Shen He blinked his big eyes, full of smiles.

Shen Rongrong has a very yin body, so it is not difficult for her to find a fire spiritual root.

There are many direct disciples of Danfeng, even the master of Danfeng.

No!

We can't let her die like this, otherwise there will be no fun to watch.

"Qianqian, you shouldn't have wanted to kill me."

Shen Rongrong's face darkened, and a dark aura loomed between her eyebrows.

Zhou Qianqian, who had planned to self-destruct, felt that she was being suppressed by something and was unable to move.

Shen Rongrong raised her knife and took away the spiritual root.

Perhaps because she was too afraid of being discovered, Shen Rongrong implanted the spiritual root into herself right there.

Although it was very painful, Shen Rongrong always had a smile on her face.

But his smile was creepy, as if he had gone crazy.

Shen He looked at this scene with a click of his tongue, and the smile in his eyes became even more intense.

Shen He: "Jiumei, let's go have some snacks."

The poison master is not afraid of death, so Shen He will of course help him.

I just don't know if the Poison Master will still give a bit of his spiritual consciousness to Shen Rongrong after this time.

Haha!

Eat one strand at a time until there is nothing left.

"what!"

Shen Rongrong suddenly felt a pain in her sea of consciousness. The familiar feeling immediately made her realize that something had happened to her master's consciousness.

"Master!"

Shen Rongrong called out urgently, but received no response.

Looking around in panic, Shen Rongrong shouted, "Who is it? Come out! You're hiding your head and showing your tail. What kind of hero are you?"

Jiumi had returned to his side. Shen He peeled off the talisman paper and walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Oh! I'm not a hero, I'm a fairy."

Shen He tilted his head and looked at Shen Rongrong, whose wound had not yet healed, and his smile became even sweeter.

She gave Zhou Qianqian a pill that could suppress the onset of the cold poison.

But the side effects are also huge.

Within a month, the cold poison will break out again, and the cold air that has accumulated for a month will be suddenly released. By then, no elixir will be able to suppress it.

Calculating the time, it is probably the time for the sect competition.

"Shen Rongrong, are you surprised or not?"