Feng Lan had already flown to nowhere, so they simply landed by the stream.
Yan Yun took the elixir to suppress the pain in his internal organs, and then began to meditate to heal his injuries.
Chen Changyu's injury was painful at the moment, but now that he has taken the elixir, he is basically as fine as a normal person.
He sat quietly on the grass, listening to the slow flow of the stream in his ears. Everything was so quiet and peaceful.
"Aren't you afraid that she won't come back?"
Most of the day passed without waiting for Feng Lan to come back. Chen Changyu couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
After Yan Yun finished treating her injuries, she heard these words. She never thought about whether Feng Lan would come back. After thinking about it for a moment, she said firmly, "No, she will come back."
"Then what if you have misjudged the person? I'm afraid everyone wants to monopolize this spiritual plant."
He didn't seem to expect that she was so determined, and his momentum weakened.
Yan Yun's eyes that were looking into the distance fell on him, and his voice was not loud but powerful, "Not everyone is as selfish as you think."
If Feng Lan is willing to give her his back, then she is willing to believe her.
Chen Changyu silently said that there were too many people like him around him, and most of the people who were close to him were people who wanted to get benefits through him.
And Feng Lan also overturned his doubts with practical actions. Her hair was messy in the wind, and her light green clothes became gray. She came with her sword, like a ray of light and shadow passing over two people. people.
"We're here!"
Yan Yungang stood up and wanted to say hello to her! Being ignored, she hurriedly shouted.
Feng Lan braked suddenly, his eyes filled with joy.
"I finally found you. That group of people were like dog-skin plasters, clinging to me! Fortunately, I got rid of them."
After saying that, she wanted to take out the spiritual plant, but Yan Yun held her hand down, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave first. Those people will catch up."
And it was probably not just those people who were catching up. She just looked at the scoring stone, and Feng Lan was firmly in first place with a high score of 250...
They are a piece of cake now.
"He has a flying weapon, rub it against him."
Seeing Feng Lan throw the sword again, Yan Yun waved his hand and pointed at Chen Changyu.
Chen Changyu's face looked a little embarrassed, it was just now that he judged a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart!
But that doesn't mean he will forget about this woman kicking him into a ditch!
He nodded and then threw out the flying magic weapon.
"Oh, it's you. It seemed like you helped us just now."
Feng Lan glanced at him and ran onto the flying carpet without ceremony.
As soon as the flying carpet started, she lay down, she was so exhausted!
"Oh my God, this flying carpet is so comfortable. I was so embarrassed when I kicked you into a ditch before."
When she didn't open any pot, both Yan and Yun became stiff.
One is embarrassed and angry, the other is guilty.
Chen Changyu suddenly thought of a question and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, rather coldly, "Were you chasing her at that time?"
"no."
Yan Yun touched the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead and laughed a few times, "Are you right? Sister Fenglan."
Seeing her strange expression, Feng Lan nodded in agreement, and then snorted coldly, "What? Could it be that you still want to slander our little lake and slap you?"
"That's right!"
Yan Yun expressed his huge agreement!
"That was not what I meant!"
Chen Changyu's face darkened. Although, he still doubted that the culprit was either this facial paralysis or this innocent and harmless little girl.
He has to find out sooner or later!
Yan Yun breathed a sigh of relief. It was all because of this broken system. He only knew how to send out strange tasks when he was not doing business.
They rose higher and higher, passing through clouds and fog, and the scenery below changed from layers of mountains to endless sea and sky.
"No one will catch up here."
Feng Lan was really tired. She usually had to sleep for six hours, otherwise she wouldn't have the energy to practice. Even her master was puzzled that she slept so much every day, but she didn't miss any of her homework.
She really couldn't hold it anymore... Yan Yun just looked at her and closed his eyes, then fell asleep instantly.
"You fell asleep?"
She didn't believe in evil, so she poked Fenglan's face, but there was no response.
"Are you really asleep?!"
no response.
"Let's find a private place to land first."
She looked helplessly at Chen Changyu, who nodded. He didn't expect that this woman could sleep at will...
The flying carpet slowly fell down, allowing the two of them to find a secret place.
They spotted a cave.
After landing, Yan Yun picked up the limp Feng Lan and tentatively put his spiritual power into the cave to check for any monsters.
No response.
The two looked at each other before daring to enter the cave.
The cave was wet, and the top was covered with stalactites. The sound of water dripping in her ears reminded her of the mansion at the Eye of the River Bottom...
She simply swept out a clean area, dried it with flame magic, and then put Feng Lan down. She slept soundly, and no matter how Yan Yun moved, there was no reaction. At most, she turned over a few times.
She and Chen Changyu had nothing to say, and the cave was extremely quiet at this time.
On the ranking list, Feng Lan, who was firmly ranked first, was almost competing with the second place. She continued to look back and saw that they were all disciples she didn't know.
Jiang Qinghe's name came into view. He ranked very high, around the top ten, so he thought he had a good chance.
And she is now around 20 points, ranking fairly high.
At this time, Jiang Qinghe also had troubles that he couldn't express. He did have good opportunities, but why did he encounter so many difficult things...
Alas, he was too tired, and he also had to help his master find the Seven Illusion Dragon Grass. He only had these two days left, where could he find it!
He had never heard of this thing, and he didn't even know what its function was. Moreover, he had to go to the sea to find it. He really didn't know what the master wanted it to do.
…
After six hours passed, Feng Lan got up on time.
She yawned, and her energetic day began again.
"Xiao Hu has the hardest time, so she chooses first. Do you have any opinion?"
Feng Lan's tone was calm, and he listened carefully, with a hint of threat.
"The host needs grass roots."
Duocai reminded, "The medicinal efficacy and value of the roots are the highest, followed by the fruits."
Chen Changyu didn't know why she was so hostile to him, so he twitched his lips. Before he could say the words "I have no objection," Feng Lan spoke again.
"It's useless if you have any opinions. If you dare to have any, I'll kick you into the ditch again."
"..."
Chen Changyu looked at her angrily, so he would have to be associated with kicking in the ditch for the rest of his life, right?
"I want this root."
Yan Yun was amused by her, and with a movement of his spiritual power, he completely cut off the roots of the three-leaf clover and put them into the storage bag.
"No problem, I'm the second hardest worker, I want the fruits!"
Yan Yun was relieved when she heard that Feng Lan had chosen the fruit. If she hadn't reacted so quickly and grabbed the spiritual plant, she might have made a wedding dress for someone else.
Chen Changyu had no objection. Among the three, he was indeed the one who contributed the least. At the same time, he was also glad that his brain worked quickly, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to get the scraps!
Yan Yun gently clicked on the scoring stone, with 117 points, replacing Feng Lan as the first place, while Feng Lan ranked second with 101 points.
