In order to allow Yan Lan to improve her strength within these ten days, the Fifth Patriarch went all out and made a major promise to Yan Lan.

After all, the Fifth Patriarch felt that Yan Lan was not a greedy person. He had already shown all his sincerity. Presumably Yan Lan would not open his mouth and take the sect's belongings at will.

Yan Lan nodded. He naturally knew what the Fifth Patriarch and the others were thinking, so he would not pursue the treasure pavilion again in the short term. He nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Fifth Patriarch, for reminding me. I will go all out.

It will not disgrace our thousand-year glory."

The Sixth Patriarch said: "Well, if you have nothing to do, go and practice. This area is tens of thousands of miles away and is a safe area. You can find a place you like and practice with peace of mind."

Yan Lan cupped her hands and said, "Okay, my disciple has gone into seclusion to practice. If there is nothing else to do, I will leave the seclusion on the afternoon of the ninth day."

After saying that, Yan Lan and the barefoot old ghost immediately ran towards the Taoist temple where they lived.

The Fifth Patriarch looked at Yan Lan's back, frowned slightly and said, "Sixth Patriarch, do you think Yan Lan will win?"

The Sixth Patriarch smiled slightly and said: "Fifth Patriarch, don't worry too much, the dignity of our sect is not your business alone. Relax, this child Yan Lan has extraordinary talents. However, the genius of the Xuan Clan, since

The Xiaoshou family has devoted all their efforts to cultivate them, and all kinds of miraculous elixirs are readily available, so their strength must not be weak..."

The Fifth Ancestor's brows furrowed even more: "Then what you mean is that although Yan Lan is extraordinary, there is not enough time at the moment and it is rare for his strength to soar. He may be at a disadvantage against the genius of the Xuan Clan?"

The Sixth Patriarch shook his head and said: "That's not the case. The outcome is 50 to 50! Alas, let's not think too much. Yan Lan is so calm and composed. We must not lose our noble demeanor. We will see the result in ten days.

.”

…

Yan Lan and the barefoot old ghost came to the Taoist temple and fell down.

At this time, the little madman, Gao Gao, Xi Chen and the others were still practicing in the hanging stone.

The barefoot old ghost looked at Yan Lan and said: "Yan Lan, during these ten days of practice, do you want to choose a place by yourself, or go to the hanging rock?"

Yan Lan knew that the hanging stone was integrated with the valley, allowing the six senses to connect and widen the understanding, which was extremely helpful for the monks to understand the way of all things.

After pondering for a while, Yan Lan said: "Master, I want to choose a deserted place thousands of miles away and practice quietly without disturbing my senior brothers and sisters."

The barefoot old ghost nodded, frowned slightly, suddenly turned his palm, took out an object, and threw it to Yan Lan. He said: "This object is the essence of Xiaobao's spiritual wisdom. It is condensed by Xiaobao, and it can open the monk's spiritual orifice."

, the soul can reach heaven and earth. You can use it to practice. Unfortunately, Xiaobao's ability is limited, and it is extremely difficult to gather this essence of spiritual wisdom. Otherwise, I can give you more."

Yan Lan gently dragged the small ball that shone with white light, and felt warm in his heart. He naturally knew how precious this essence of spiritual wisdom was. Otherwise, the hanging stone that was integrated with the valley would not be opened once every ten years.

"Thank you Master, I will definitely fulfill your mission!"

Yan Lan said with a genuine smile, her eyes filled with perseverance.

The barefoot old ghost waved his hand and said with a smile: "Haha, we two masters and disciples, there is no need to say thank you. You go and practice. If you need anything, just call me. I will sleep on the old wicker chair in the back mountain!"

Yan Lan looked at the kind but weird old barefoot ghost, nodded respectfully, and immediately ran towards the depths of the Gangtian Mountains.

After galloping for eighteen thousand miles, Yanlan finally landed on the top of a tall mountain.

The mountain is still as sharp as a knife. Below the peak is a bottomless abyss, pitch black. Looking around, there are traces of cold air steaming, which is quite scary.

Yan Lan's soul power swept across three thousand miles and found nothing unusual except for some insects, fish, birds and beasts. He immediately moved his mind and stepped into the Zen space.

Yan Lan looked at Ziyi, who was still in deep repair. Inside her body, the black phoenix swam from time to time, as if some kind of change was happening.

"There are still ten days left. If you want to be sure of victory, you must activate the time flow array."

Yan Lan frowned, and with a thought, she took out a Time Flow Array Talisman and two longevity elixirs.

"Now, I only have two Time Flow Formation Talisman and four Life-Guarding Immortal Pills left. This time, I will use one Time Flow Formation Talisman. Ziyi is practicing in the Zen Heart Space and should take one Longevity-Guarding Immortal Pill.

.”

With a pinch of Yan Lan's hand, the longevity elixir turned into a wisp of elixir liquid, which slowly flowed from Ziyi's lips into her mouth.

Then, Yan Lan stepped out of the Zen space, stood proudly on the top of the mountain, looked at the mountains thousands of miles away, and the sea of ​​clouds thousands of miles away, and a surge of pride suddenly arose.

"Time flow array, turn on!"

Yan Lan pinched the formation talisman, and in an instant, a time flow formation covering a radius of three hundred miles appeared.

Yan Lan's cultivation at this moment is enough to open the time flow array to such a great extent.

Yan Lan entered the time flow array, swallowed a life-preserving elixir, and then waved his hand, the mountain and river creation map also covered an area of ​​300 miles.

Suddenly, the sky was full of ferocious beasts, and dozens of strong men were engaged in a shocking battle, revealing a tyrannical aura.

Yan Lan licked her lips and said with a gleaming look: "This kind of arrogant aura is a great tonic. It can be understood by watching the battle, and cultivated by fighting. In this way, the strength can be stabilized and improved, not vain, not weak, and the power of cultivation can be achieved."

, it’s all about combat power.”

Yan Lan rose into the sky, took out the essence of Gu Gu's spiritual wisdom, and touched it between his eyebrows. Suddenly his soul seemed to be washed, and his spiritual orifice opened wide, as if his soul had become more integrated with heaven and earth.

"The essence of Gu Gu's spiritual wisdom is really magical. I don't know what species Gu Gu is, but I can't figure it out!"

Afterwards, Yan Lan took out an immortal fetus, and gathered pure power towards his soul crazily.

Yan Lan sat cross-legged in the void, while comprehending the Holy Secret of the Supreme Way of Pregnant Spirit, while frantically tempering and compressing the soul.

The Holy Art of Pregnant Spirit can reshape the soul, provide enlightenment of the great creation, increase the speed of cultivation, and also has the magical power to temper the soul and stabilize the cultivation level.

The power of the immortal fetus does not need to be refined and can be absorbed directly to speed up the improvement of cultivation.

At this moment, Yan Lan was working on almost all of them, and his cultivation level was improving at an incredible speed.

Yan Lan gritted his teeth as hard as he could. The explosive feeling of wanting to improve his cultivation almost tore him apart, but he still gritted his teeth and suppressed it.

Haste makes waste, and Yan Lan now understands the meaning of this sentence better than ever.

After three full months, Yan Lan Yuan Shen had been compressed to half of its original size, and the energy density had soared several times. He felt that the power of the Yuan Shen's explosion had reached an extremely terrifying level. Even though he tried his best,

It is still impossible to suppress it at all, unless the soul is blocked, the meridians are closed, and no more spiritual energy is absorbed.

"Huh, this is the limit. If you continue to exercise it, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive!"

Yan Lan breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the suppression a little. The soul slowly swelled up, as if it had turned into a machine for extracting spiritual energy, and the meridians all over her body were absorbing the energy of the immortal fetus crazily.

Three days later, Yan Lan's cultivation reached the middle stage of the Second Evolution Infant Transformation.

Yan Lan opened his eyes, his pupils were as bright as stars, and a powerful wave spread out from his body.

"After nearly half a year of hard work, I have finally wiped away the emptiness of my previous soul. Now, with my strong foundation and solid soul, it is difficult to find anyone who can match me in the same realm. No special tricks are needed.

The Sacrificial Thunder Sword, with only the power of Yuan Shen, can fight against the strongest in the peak stage of the Second Evolution Infant Transformation."
Chapter completed!