Everyone in the world of cultivators knows that my cultivation level is low but I can fight

Ran Changle took the fire stick...well, the flying sword. Sure enough, he saw the word "Luo" on the sword, and there was also a number "16" next to it.

Regardless of the shape, it was Shen Wancai's wish. Ran Changle put away the flying sword and took out some porcelain bottles from the storage ring, "I have some elixirs here that you may be able to use in the future."

Shen Wancai took the porcelain vase and was a little surprised to see the names on it, Yangyuan Dan, Dahuan Dan, and Samsara Dan.

"These are high-level elixirs, especially for monks in the reincarnation elixir transformation stage. Where did you get them?"

Shen Wancai turned to look at Ran Changle and asked.

"Secret." Ran Changle said with a smile.

"Then the flying swords I gave you are not worth enough. You can keep these."

Shen Wancai took out some strange-looking jade pendants, hairpins, jade bracelets, and boots from the storage ring and stuffed them into Ran Changle's hands.

"I gave you the elixir, not sold it to you. If you treat me as a friend, take these back."

Ran Changle lowered his face and blocked Shen Wancai's stuffing hand.

Shen Wancai had given her a finger bone from one of her tribesmen, and he had been taking good care of her during this period, which she kept in mind.

She also truly considers him a friend.

Seeing that Ran Changle was a little angry, Shen Wanchai quickly put away his things, touched his nose and said coquettishly: "I'm afraid that if you give me all the good things, you won't be able to protect yourself."

"Don't worry, I have ways to protect myself."

Hearing what Ran Changle said, Shen Wancai felt relieved, looked around, and pulled Ran Changle into the house.

"I have something important to tell you. Let's go inside and say it."

Ran Changle's house is relatively simple, with no extraneous things except a bed, table and chairs.

Shen Wancai took the lead to sit down at the table, took out an exquisite teapot and cup from the storage ring, poured himself and Ran Changle each a cup of spiritual tea, and then took out an exquisite plate and placed spiritual fruits on it.

Ran Changle was dumbfounded by Shen Wancai's operation.

"Chang Le, sit down quickly." Shen Wancai greeted.

Ran Changle: "..."

This is my house.

After Ran Changle sat down, Shen Wanchai cleared his throat: "The assessment on Shengyun Mountain this time is divided into two levels. The first level is to find the Forget-worn Grass, and the second level is to stay on Shengyun Mountain for two months. Complete the second level. You can only enter the outer door after completing one level, and you can enter the inner door after completing both levels."

Ran Changle was very surprised and asked: "Isn't the content of the assessment a secret? How do you know?"

Shen Wancai smiled mysteriously and said, "I spent a lot of money to buy it from the elders of the inner sect."

"Is it reliable?" Ran Changle was still a little doubtful.

Shen Wancai looked confident: "Absolutely reliable. The elder said that if the assessment content is not this, he will refund the full amount and compensate ten times."

"I went out of my way to find the information on Forget-Wangcao and copied it for you."

Shen Wancai took out a piece of paper and spread it in front of Ran Changle.

A blue nine-leaf clover was drawn on the paper, with a detailed introduction next to it.

Ran Changle glanced at it briefly and noticed that it was the main material of the Bliss Pill.

Bliss Danran Changle heard Fat Ball mention that people who practice illusion can increase their cultivation level by taking it. If other people take it, they will be pulled into the illusion. When they come out, their mood will soar. If they can't come out, they will probably die.

The two discussed for a while and came up with many possible accidents and countermeasures on Shengyun Mountain. Shen Wancai left to prepare the necessary things.

Ran Changle also took the time to continue practicing. External objects were only aids after all, and they were not as important as his own strength.

A few days later, there was a knock on the courtyard door again. Ran Changle thought it was Shen Wancai who had prepared the necessary things, but unexpectedly the person who came was Qin Mian.

Qin Mian said solemnly: "Junior Sister Ran, I came to you today to tell you that Ning Fan is dead."

"What's going on? Isn't he home?"

Ran Changle asked in surprise.

Qin Mian sighed and said: "When he was in the spiritual medicine garden, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall asked him if he had picked up the jade pendant, and he said no. Although the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall didn't believe it, they couldn't forcefully search him, so they kept sending people to keep an eye on him secretly. Him. After he left the sect, he was targeted by a group of mysterious people. The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall were outnumbered, and those people took the opportunity to kill him."

"Where's the jade pendant?"

"It was robbed by that group of people."

Qin Mian's tone was heavy.

Of the five jade pendants he handed over to the sect, three were blank and two had information.

The information in those two jade pendants shocked the senior officials of Lingxiao Sect. They were all secret and important information of Lingxiao Sect. If it were leaked, it would be extremely detrimental to Lingxiao Sect.

The jade pendant on Ning Fan's body most likely contains important information and has been snatched away by a mysterious person. I wonder how they will use that information to deal with the Lingxiao Sect.

The crisis the sect encountered will happen in the future. Now Ran Changle is more concerned about Qiao Yue, who also left the sect.

So he quickly asked Qin Mian: "Where is Qiao Yue?"

Qin Mian rubbed Ran Changle's head and comforted: "Those people found out through some means that Qiao Yue did not have a jade pendant on her body, so they did not cause trouble for her. She has now returned home to Luoyun City."

Ran Changle was relieved.

"I came to see you today for one more thing."

As he spoke, a pink peach blossom hosta and a sword pill appeared in Qin Mian's hand.

"This peach blossom hosta is a defensive spiritual weapon. This sword pill contains two of my sword energies. I give them both to you for self-defense during the assessment."

"Huh? This is too expensive."

Ran Changle was a little surprised and hesitated to answer.

The peach blossom hosta looks extraordinary, and the sword pill is even more precious.

Seeing that Senior Brother Qin's cultivation is at least in the late stage of foundation building, his sword pills must be very powerful.

She is not related to Senior Brother Qin, but has only met him a few times. She is really embarrassed to accept such valuable things.

"Take it, you will become my little junior sister from now on, and we will become a family. These can be regarded as the meeting gifts I give you in advance."

Qin Mian said with a smile.

Then, he took Ran Changle's wrist with one hand and put two things into her hands.

Ran Changle was a little confused holding the peach blossom hosta and Jianwan.

Junior sister? family? Why is it developing so fast?

She hasn't decided yet whether she will go to Jianfeng in the future!

Suddenly, a roar came from above.

"Qin Mian, you little brat, did you break the door of Zhengyang Palace?"

Ran Changle looked up and saw an old man in purple flying through the sky. He was as fast as lightning. He arrived in the blink of an eye.

"No, the old man is chasing me. I'll leave first."

Before Ran Changle could say anything, Qin Mian waved his hand, stepped on the Cangxi Sword and soared into the sky at an extremely fast speed.

"You still dare to fly with a sword in the sect! Wait until I catch you and see if I don't break your legs!"

The old man chased Qin Mian angrily.

The two streams of light quickly moved away one after the other.

Qin Mian flew away with his sword, and at Ran Changle's speed she couldn't catch up, so she had to accept the peach blossom hairpin and sword pills, thinking of finding an opportunity to return them to Qin Mian later.