"What are you learning now?" Yang Lan'er didn't give in, because she couldn't understand why Qin Muyan did that.

Knowing that Yang Lan'er had guessed it, Qin Muyan sighed. This person was too smart and sometimes it was really not that easy to fool him.

Looking at Yang Lan'er's stubborn eyes, Qin Muyan said helplessly: "I am at the same level as you, I will cast the Rebirth Mantra for you."

Yang Lan'er opened her mouth. Although she had guessed this fact a long time ago, she was still surprised to hear Qin Muyan say it himself: "Who asked you to cast a spell for me? The sin will be placed on you, and if there is a heavenly calamity, it will also strike you."

She really didn't know what to say. These two sentences were purely meaningless. Qin Muyan had obviously considered this fact. He wouldn't be so stupid as to not figure out such a simple truth.

"I'm completing a mission, and I've killed a lot of people. I don't feel itchy with too many sieves. What's more, I have a single spiritual root of thunder, so I'm not afraid of heavenly calamity." Qin Muyan said indifferently.

"..." Yang Lan'er frowned: "You think I'm an idiot in cultivation."

Would the killing of ten people be the same as the killing of ten thousand people? Then what would the Yama judge decide? Wouldn't it be fine if it was not this or that? All people are divided into two types: those who have killed people and those who have not.

A person with only a thunder attribute spiritual root is not afraid of heavenly tribulation? Then how scary would the proportion of thunder attribute people in the fairy world be? But the personal experience of our ancestors proved that people with thunder attribute in the fairy world are pitifully rare!

Thunder Spiritual Roots are completely different from Heavenly Tribulation, okay? Qin Muyan was embarrassed and sighed, "You know it's fake, so don't expose it so mercilessly, okay?" It seems that Yang Lan'er's cultivation inheritance is very complete, and it seems that she knows a lot of things.

Yang Lan'er's face darkened: "If I let you do this kind of thing, I will only get the benefits? Don't even think about going forward in the future."

The ability to cultivate Taoism goes against the will of heaven, and the rules of heaven will not let people get things done so easily. If you get something for nothing, your future will be tragic.

"Hey..." Qin Muyan didn't know what to say. He was worried about Yang Lan'er. As for the unknown future, he really didn't know if it would happen. The spirit stone in his hand was too far away from the opening of the teleportation array.

Thinking of the teleportation array and the spirit stone, Qin Muyan couldn't help but look at the chaotic array in front of him. This array is so large, where does the energy come from? It is usually not activated. What is used to maintain it now? Could it be the spirit stone?

Just as he was thinking about it, the person who had left the general platoon came back with a box in his hand.

The general opened the box, and Yang Lan'er saw a pair of black crystal spheres in the box. Her eyes lit up: "Very good, it is exactly what I need. Our deal is established, but you have to return to the mausoleum and wait. I need to prepare a lot of things. During this time, you are not allowed to leave the mausoleum and you are not allowed to hurt anyone."

The general was delighted at first, but then he was stunned: "How long will it take? If the days are too long, if there is no bloodshed and killing, I am afraid my brothers will not be able to wait."

Yang Lan'er frowned: "There's nothing I can do about this. I don't have the right magic weapon, so I can't perform the Rebirth Mantra at all. Besides, there are so many of you, can you just save them easily?"

Even if she was exhausted to death, she couldn't do it! In fact, the minimum strength requirement for the Rebirth Mantra left by the ancestors was to be at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

However, she was a Chaos Spiritual Root, and her spiritual energy was much stronger than that of an ordinary person. With some assistance, she could barely perform it. The problem now was recovery and continued consumption.

Thousands of people are queuing up to enter the channel to the afterlife. No matter how fast they go, it is impossible to complete it in the blink of an eye, so the requirements for endurance are particularly high.

And the most important thing is, the Buddhist instrument that can transform energy has to be found now!

At this moment, no matter how anxious the general was, he could only wait. Although he felt powerless and thought he would be dragged to death, he had no other choice.

He had no choice but to compromise since he couldn't win.

After seeing the general and his men return to the mausoleum and block the entrance, Qin Muyan and Yang Lan'er turned around and returned to the military base.

Everyone was still waiting for them, even the members of the archaeological team were trying not to leave.

Seeing that both of them were safe and sound, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

While Qin Muyan was talking to the archaeological team and the military base, Yang Lan'er had a chat with Yin Zimo.

Then, Yang Lan'er took a book on sword cultivation and gave it to Yin Zimo: "Take it back and practice well. Don't go out for the time being. This matter is not over yet. I have to deal with it. Some things will be discussed in detail when I come back."

Yin Zimo calmly took over the skills: "Is it dangerous?" Since Yang Lan'er could clearly say it, there must be no problem, she would wait.

"The danger has been reduced to a minimum, there's no problem." Yang Lan'er nodded: "If there's anything you don't understand, just put it aside for now. Believe me, you don't have to wait too long, I'll be back."

"You agreed to come back." Yin Zimo nodded.

"Yes, it's agreed." Yang Lan'er smiled faintly, and gave Yin Zimo a big Huandan and a few small Huandan for self-defense.

Yin Zimo had given the Xiaohuandan to the injured soldier before. Now that everyone knows each other well, there is no need to be so shy about it.

Yin Zimo guessed some of the truth, but didn't say anything. Now was indeed not a good time to talk in detail.

Feeling that it was about time, Yang Lan'er turned around to look at Qin Muyan and discovered that he had also talked with the archaeological team and Xiong Gang. The two of them left together, not caring that it was still late at night.

The two of them rushed back to the Qin family without stopping, and Old Master Qin was already waiting.

After two hours of discussion, Yang Lan'er and Qin Muyan left again, this time heading straight to Shaolin Temple on S Mountain.

"The old man said that Shaolin also has a Buddhist robe, which is an authentic Buddhist instrument and has the function of transforming energy." Yang Lan'er took a sip of water and looked out the window at the bus that was shaking and slowly crawling forward: "It should be okay to just borrow it, but it's hard to explain during the process. If something goes wrong, what can I use to compensate Shaolin!"

Speaking of this, Yang Lan'er felt distressed. After all, it was someone else's treasure. It would be inconceivable to borrow it. If it was damaged, it would be a big joke.

"Old man Kongwen has a weird temper. It will probably take a lot of effort to borrow it. If it is damaged, that's a matter for the future. Don't worry about it." Qin Muyan smiled. He had already used it, so he could talk about the damage later. It was important to get the business done first.

Yang Lan'er played with her long hair in front of her chest. She was not worried that Shaolin would not lend her the money. Don't forget, she has bargaining chips.

It's time to put those Shaolin secret manuals in my hands to good use.

"What level is that cassock?" Yang Lan'er asked with a blink.

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