After All, They Are the Protagonists

After all, it is not impossible for a special existence like Lin Ling to exude an aura similar to that of a natural furnace during cultivation.

Yan Ruyu sized up Mu Zhian secretly, then reached out to touch Mu Zhian.

At this time, Lin Ling suddenly grabbed Mu Zhi'an's shoulder, and then pulled him behind her, with a defensive posture like a hen protecting its cubs.

Yan Ruyu looked at this scene with a little surprise in her eyes.

It was the first time she saw Lin Ling showing such a gesture.

"Senior Lin Ling had something happened in the cave today, so he may not feel safe."

Mu Zhi'an said in Yan Ruyu's heart: "Pavilion Master, I will definitely work hard to cultivate and reach the god-refining realm as soon as possible to win glory for the Cangshu Pavilion. Please rest assured!"

It seems that the Tiansheng Furnace has not changed... Yan Ruyu confirmed it again in secret, but she didn't notice the wonderful aura she felt in the other garden before, so she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

But after thinking about it, after he refines the state of the gods, the natural furnace will also have the effect... I feel a little more relaxed.

And to be honest, she wasn't mentally prepared to use this method to improve her rank.

After all, the obedient boy next door respects her so much.

If in the future he finds out that Pavilion Master Yan who loves and cares about him is actually for...

I don't know what to think?

Thinking of this, Yan Ruyu couldn't help but feel more guilt in her eyes, and said with a smile: "I believe in your talent, if you have any problems in practice in the future, just come to Shao Leyuan to find me."

When he said this, looking at the weak and bookish boy in front of him, for some reason, the guilty mood gradually filled with an inexplicable sense of joy.

Yu Ziyan on the side stared at Mu Zhi'an, and said with a light smile: "I seem to have told you before that my junior sister and I are from the same school, so Daofeng is your other home. If you need anything, you can come to Dao Feng comes."

Although I didn't feel the "attractive" aura emanating from Mu Zhi'an's natural furnace, it was a bit regrettable.

But it doesn't matter, after all, even if there is no aura like before, Mu Zhi'an's natural furnace is still of great value.

Yan Ruyu glanced sideways at this Daoist leader who usually pretended to be extremely cold in front of the disciples of the sect, but in the end acted as kind and gentle as the big sister next door in front of Mu Zhian, and said to Mu Zhian:

"My senior sister is cunning by nature, remember not to listen to her sweet words."

Yes, yes, the first seat of Daofeng is only greedy for my body, only Pavilion Master Yan is really good to me... Mu Zhian nodded calmly, and said via voice transmission: "Your junior understands!"

Only then did Yan Ruyu look away in satisfaction.

Ying Guhuan didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but secretly looked at Mu Zhi'an suspiciously.

The aura she felt at that time was clearly the aura from the furnace...

But she checked secretly just now, and she didn't notice any abnormality in Mu Zhian's body.

Could it be that Linglong knew some tricks secretly...

At this time, Ying Guhuan suddenly felt Mu Zhi'an's voice transmission in his ear: "Sister Ying, the elixir I sent a few days ago is very effective, I will work hard to practice, and step into the realm of refining gods as soon as possible, so that I can help my sister." Do the work of a dog and a horse."

Ying Guhuan narrowed her eyes slightly, glanced at Mu Zhi'an charmingly, and secretly smiled coquettishly through voice transmission: "You little guy has a sweet mouth—"

"Afterwards, I will ask someone to send you some more pills. If it is not enough, you can come to the back mountain to see me."

Forget it, no matter whether Mu Zhi'an's Tiansheng Furnace has undergone any changes, anyway, he will know after he refines the gods.

It is more important than anything else for him to concentrate on cultivating to the state of refining gods now!

As the first generation leader with deep qualifications, Ying Guhuan naturally knew that Mu Zhian's words were actually intended to curry favor with her.However, she didn't dislike the attitude of the other party.

Sometimes those big people don't hate flattery, but flattery that is too straightforward.

Mu Zhi'an is good-looking and nice-sounding, and she speaks one "sister" every time, which makes the mood of the first-generation chief brighten up a lot.

Facing the three chief seats, Mu Zhi'an adopted the same tactic: delay, just drag.

Facts have proved that the effect is excellent.

Because Linglong was still here, Yan Ruyu and the others did not stay here any longer, but cared for Xia Mu Zhi'an in the tone of an elder, telling him to concentrate on cultivation and not worry about other things, and then left the gate of Dongtian.

Lan Mulian didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but just glanced at Mu Zhian inadvertently, and said via voice transmission: "You were the one who exuded a special aura earlier?" Mu Zhian hesitated for a while, and decided to be honest. Reply.

"I got the luck inheritance from Senior Spirit Dragon earlier, and the effect of the Natural Furnace was further strengthened, but I asked Senior Spirit Dragon to help temporarily seal it." He replied through sound transmission.

Lan Mulian is a cold beauty, and very intelligent, so it's better to answer as truthfully as possible if she can't hide anything about her.

This will make the other party trust him more.

Lan Mulian raised her eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "The inheritance of luck should not affect the natural furnace."

"Senior Spirit Dragon gifted you with the Qi of the Dao of Heaven?" She continued to transmit the voice.

She knew that Linglong had the aura of heaven, and even knew the effect of the aura of heaven... Mu Zhian was secretly surprised.

Afterwards, I secretly rejoiced in my heart: it was true that I didn't hide it from my senior sister, she knew a little too much...

Mu Zhi'an nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "The inheritance of luck includes a portion of heavenly energy."

Lan Mulian nodded slightly, obviously he had already guessed this possibility on the way here, so it wasn't very surprising.

"The chiefs have treated you very well, and they sincerely hope that you can advance to the realm of refining gods, but they may not really just want to help you." She secretly reminded.

"Thank you for reminding me, senior sister, I will be more careful and protect myself." Mu Zhian said sincerely.

After chatting for a few more words, Mu Zhian remembered something, and suddenly asked: "By the way, since I came to the Liangyi Sect, it seems that I haven't seen Sister Feiying? Does Senior Sister know where she is?"

Lan Mulian smiled faintly: "My younger sister is practicing in seclusion, and she will be able to step into the realm of refining gods in about three months. If you want to see her, you can go to Tianji Peak."

"However, the head of Tianji Peak has a cold and arrogant personality, and usually doesn't see outsiders, so whether you can see Feiying or not depends on your own ability."

Mu Zhian understood slightly in his heart.

Boom!

At this time, there was a sudden thunderclap in the distant sky, Mu Zhian subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and couldn't help being startled.

That is the direction towards the temple.

Ruoxi's thunder disaster is not over yet?

Mu Zhi'an thought about this, and immediately made a decision: go to the temple to have a look!

He comforted Linglong first, and asked her to go back to Tianheyuan by herself.

Because he knew that Linglong was not interested in this kind of thing.

Afterwards, Mu Zhi'an found an excuse, said goodbye to Senior Sister Lan, and Yu Jian left Linglong's cave.

Pilgrimage to the temple!

There are peach blossoms in full bloom here and there, but at this moment the sky is completely covered by dark clouds, making it look quite depressing.

When Mu Zhian came to the pilgrimage hall, he happened to see the Ye family sisters standing outside the pilgrimage hall.

From time to time, thunder resounded across the sky, and then the thunder flashed across, illuminating Ye Lingxuan's slender figure.

The flickering thunder light reflected her fair and beautiful melon-seeded face, coupled with this pure and elegant posture, many disciples of the sect who were watching the thunder disaster in front of the pilgrimage hall had their eyes on the pair from the very beginning. sisters.

"Sister Ruoxi has been in a thunderstorm for a long time, will nothing happen?"

Ye Qian is different from her elder sister, she has more of an obedient and weak appearance, if not for her weak temperament, probably more people would think that Ye Qian is her elder sister.

As for why...

Hmm... a story of a cup wound.

Because of the massive thunder tribulation, the pair of sisters didn't seem to notice Mu Zhian's approach, and they were still staring at the beauty in white dress in midair.

At this time, Ye Qian suddenly let out a small exclamation, feeling someone pat her buttocks lightly, and then held her little hand.

She was shocked in her heart, and was about to shout when she heard a familiar gentle voice next to her ear: "Why are you here? Seeing Miss Bai crossing the catastrophe?"

Ye Qian and Ye Lingxuan turned their heads to look at the same time, the former's eyes were full of joy, while the latter's eyes were somewhat complicated, obviously thinking of the relationship between Mu Zhi'an and his sister.

"Brother Mu."

Ye Qian called out softly, thinking of Mu Zhian's slap just now, she felt even more shy.

She said softly: "Sister Ruoxi's thunder calamity seems to be much longer than ordinary people. After six thunder calamities, everyone thought it was over. Unexpectedly, there were two more thunder calamities, which even attracted Yi Shouzuo. coming."

Mu Zhi'an raised his head slightly, looked at the beauty in the palace skirt who had sacrificed the bronze sword in the distance, and couldn't help saying to himself: "Eight layers of thunder calamity..."

If I remember correctly, the state of refining the gods can only reach the sixth level of thunder calamity at most, how could Ruoxi encounter the eighth level of thunder calamity...

Ye Lingxuan frowned slightly, and suddenly said softly: "I remember that there is a pill in this world called Jieyun Pill, using this pill can attract thunder and calamity."

Ye Qian turned her head to look at her sister, and said in surprise, "Sister, what do you mean...someone is playing tricks in the dark and using this Jieyun Pill?"

"But what's the use of this elixir...how could someone refine this kind of thing?" She was still a little unbelievable.

Ye Lingxuan raised her head and stared at the beautiful woman in the white dress in the distance, and continued: "The ingredients of Jieyun Pill are difficult to obtain, and the prescription of the pill is extremely rare. As for the use of this pill... Lei Jie quenches the body. One of the ways to hone your physique."

"So sister Ruoxi is in danger?" Ye Qian looked at Mu Zhi'an subconsciously when she said this.

Mu Zhi'an's expression remained the same, and he comforted him: "Don't worry, with Ruoxi's strength, even the eighth level of lightning calamity will be fine."

Ye Lingxuan took a deep look at the young man beside him, and his indifferent smile at the moment.

From Mu Zhian's indifferent smile, she felt a coldness that was different from usual.

Just as Mu Zhian expected, when the seventh lightning tribulation that did not belong to the realm of refining gods fell, Bai Ruoxi raised the bronze sword in front of him, and directly blasted the seventh thunder and lightning away completely.

Countless pieces of thunder light flashed on the ground, which was breathtakingly beautiful and palpitating.

Hundreds of disciples of the sect had already gathered unknowingly in the distance. When they saw such a magnificent and magnificent scene, many disciples looked at Bai Ruoxi with a little more admiration in their eyes, but none of them Close to the Temple of Pilgrimage.

After all, if they approached hastily, they might also suffer the same thunder disaster.

In the crowd, the Third Prince was also staring at this scene, his eyes full of astonishment and disbelief.

Generally speaking, monks in the realm of refining the gods have already reached the limit of the four-level lightning calamity, and the aura in the cauldron will not be able to support it after that.

No matter how evil Bai Ruoxi is, she should only reach the sixth level of lightning calamity...

But right now she has fully survived the seventh level of thunder tribulation!

This has exceeded the limit that monks can understand!

"Junior Sister Bai's talent is really amazing." A monk in the crowd stared at the slender figure in mid-air, and couldn't help but admire sincerely.

"The sixth level of lightning tribulation should be the limit, and the supply of spiritual energy will not be enough to support it... This woman is really a monster."

"It's just a pity that there seems to be a Taoist companion..."

After these words fell, many people felt a little regretful.