Chapter 9 Weird place
Tan Luoyao immediately bit the sauced pig's trotters, hugged Mo Zelin with her oily hands, and then clamped him with her feet to prevent herself from falling into a meatloaf.

But she curiously looked down into the darkness, how could there be a big hole all of a sudden?Is it some sort of secret realm?
Mo Zelin saw that the traitor didn't forget the delicious food at this time, and hugged her with a black face, and was about to fly up, but found that—

"Can't fly!" He calmly threw two defensive magic weapons below. There seems to be a formation here, which makes it impossible to fly.

When Tan Luoyao heard that she couldn't fly, she gnawed the pig's head in two or three bites, and then used her master's cassock as a hand towel: "Master, there must be treasures down there, let's go find the treasure..."

Suddenly feeling the chilly gaze, Tan Luoyao shrank her neck and laughed straight away. When she couldn't see the oily paw prints on Mo Zelin's cassock, she didn't wipe her hands. That's it.

For a moment, Mo Zelin really wanted to smash the traitor to the ground, but he thought of the traitor's ability, so he endured and endured, and finally resisted the urge to smash her into a meatloaf.

"No next time!" He gritted his teeth.

Tan Luoyao nodded hurriedly, her eyes full of sly smiles, every time the master said that there would be no next time, he would tolerate her next time.

Her daring to do this is also connivance by Master.

"Master, is it possible that the treasure left by the dragon is here?" During the days in Longshan Town, she inquired clearly, and not many people found the treasure.

As we all know, the Dragon Clan is the wealthiest group. The Dragon Clan has countless treasures, some of which are of the highest quality, but not many people find good things.

Clearly there is a problem.

Mo Zelin let out a sigh of relief before he managed to suppress the depression in his heart. He said coldly, "I don't know for now, let's see the situation first."

Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from above the heads of the master and apprentice.

As soon as Tan Luoyao raised her eyes, she saw that the big hole that swallowed their master and apprentice closed instantly, causing the surroundings to become even darker: "Master, are we destined?"

It is said that only those who are destined can enter a specific treasure land.

Mo Zelin wasn't sure either, he was vigilant around his surroundings in case of danger.

Under the protection of the defensive magic weapon, the master and apprentice landed firmly on the ground.

It was pitch black all around, and a spiritual cultivator like Tan Luoyao, who hadn't started yet, could only see Mo Zelin next to her with her eyes darkened here, so she held on to her master's clothes tightly: "It's so dark here .”

Mo Zelin took out a night pearl the size of a pigeon egg to act as a light.

For a moment, soft light pierced the darkness and slightly illuminated the surroundings.

Tan Luoyao stretched her head and looked around. There were walls all around, and there were no entrances or exits: "Master, is there a mechanism or something? Shall we look for it?"

"No need." Mo Zelin inlaid the Ye Mingzhu on the wall, took out two futons and put them on the ground, and signaled Tan Luoyao to sit down and practice: "There is no rush, just wait."

Tan Luoyao was really not in a hurry. She obediently sat cross-legged on the futon and began to practice. As soon as she entered the practice, she paid special attention to the whereabouts of the spiritual energy she absorbed. This time she wanted to find out why she was beaten by a half-demon so that she would not be injured.

Mo Zelin also paid attention to Tan Luoyao's situation. The situation of his apprentice was really strange, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad for her. He had to find out as soon as possible to be safe.

Tan Luoyao, who is the root of five spirits, half of the aura that enters her body will slip away, and the remaining half will be divided into two parts, one-fifth of which penetrates into her meridians, and the remaining one-fifth Four disappeared, but it was in her body.

"Huh? Huh? Huh?" She raised her voice louder and confused, "Master, Master, it's so strange! I don't know where most of the spiritual energy is in my body. I'm sure it hasn't slipped away."

This slag spirit root is really tiring to practice. She can keep all the aura in her meridians, but half of the aura she absorbs will slip away.

It is no wonder that the five spirit roots are called the waste spirit roots.

With this speed of absorbing spiritual energy, can the year of the monkey break through to the lowest yellow rank?
"Master!" Tan Luoyao slumped, and tugged at Mo Zelin's sleeves crying, "It takes a heavenly rank to keep my appearance. I'm not even a yellow rank now. After the yellow rank, I'm an earth rank. It is the Xuan rank, and then the Tian rank."

She really wants to cry, she just wants to eat and drink happily, why can't such a small wish satisfy her?
God is so cruel!
Seeing Tan Luoyao's wonderful face-changing skills, Mo Zelin flicked her forehead in amazement: "Don't think that the teacher doesn't know what you're up to, and you can't take shortcuts in your cultivation, otherwise it will be bad for you!"

Not to mention that taking shortcuts will make the foundation unstable, and it is easy to stop at a certain level.

Tan Luoyao curled her lips, and ignored Mo Zelin hummingly. If the master doesn't help her, don't even want to eat the delicacies she made.

She decided that she would make a big table of gourmet food, so that Master would die of hunger!

"Let me help you check what's going on in your body first. Don't resist, just relax." Mo Zelin held Tan Luoyao's wrist and began to check for her: "Teacher, did this happen before?"

Tan Luoyao said that she didn't know, the original body was a person with amnesia, she had no idea that this was the skill brought by her time travel, and the ability to return to the original body.

About half an hour later, Mo Zelin withdrew his hand, but his brows were slightly frowned, which was very strange. His disciple's body was very strange. It seemed normal, but it was strange everywhere.

He could detect the existence of the aura that Tuer had absorbed, but he couldn't find out where it went. Furthermore, Tuer's cultivation seemed to have increased, but it didn't seem like it had.

Could it have something to do with her ability to clear away the magic energy?

"Master, have you found out what's going on?" What she cared about was why she would not be injured when she was attacked.

If she can find out this point, it will be extremely beneficial to her.

Mo Zelin shook his head: "I haven't found out yet. When I practice in the future, I should pay more attention to see if I can find any problems."

For the time being, it seems that Tuer is not in danger, but why did the half-devil's full blow not hurt her at all?
Tan Luoyao heard the words, and started to eat and drink, but heard Mo Zelin roaring: "Cultivate for me!"

A certain traitor reluctantly put away the food cooking tools and continued to practice boringly. She just practiced, so she needs to replenish energy, but the master is so fierce.

Too cruel!

Mo Zelin was very clear about Tan Luoyao's carelessness, so he watched her practice and noticed where the spiritual energy she absorbed was going.

With her master watching closely, Tan Luoyao really didn't dare to be lazy. She devoted herself to cultivation, and encouraged herself to practice with her youthful appearance and the ability to eat and drink at will.

As time went by, Tan Luoyao absorbed more and more spiritual energy.

Mo Zelin also discovered the problem.

(End of this chapter)

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