Hang Ziyan and Fang Haofan took out a lot of vegetables and meat. Yang Lan'er's mouth twitched slightly when she saw them. They were all spiritual vegetables and graded monster meat, but there was no domesticated ones.

She said, how could these two rich guys be vague about food?

These two seem to be from very wealthy families, so they must have grown up eating special rice and vegetables, and are not allowed to touch ordinary food, so as to minimize the intake of impurities.

If I'm not mistaken, these two people should have built their own perfect foundation. I have to say that Hao Xinqing has a good vision.

However, Yang Lan'er found it strange that the two had such a huge background, why did they call themselves gay to avoid the heroine Hao Xinqing? Couldn't they just reveal their backers?

In the world of cultivation, reputation is not as important as in the secular world, but it is still easy to be affected by too many rumors.

But even so, the novel does not mention the background of these two people, and why they are so generous?

Hang Ziyan was obviously very interested in Yang Lan'er's equipment. He picked up each item and studied it carefully. Then he watched Yang Lan'er's movements. After a while, he started to grill them himself for fun.

Yang Lan'er didn't care about him. It was a great experience to experience this kind of young master by herself.

However, Yang Lan'er was shocked to see Fang Haofan swallowing Hang Ziyan's horrible cooking without changing his expression. She felt that this behavior was indeed JQ. Are the two really in that kind of relationship?

For a moment, Yang Lan'er really couldn't be sure.

You say there is a problem? They both seem to have hidden it too well, and many clues are just their own faults. You say there is no problem, but sometimes that kind of JQ is full of people, always making people feel strange and inexplicable.

While eating the delicious monster meat contributed by the two, Yang Lan'er pulled her chin up in thought, her eyes wandering around the two of them.

In the afternoon, the three of them went to the market. Sometimes, they would come across a lot of good things during transactions at this time, and there would be more surprises than in a normal market.

After buying a few things that looked pleasing to the eye in the market, Yang Lan'er suddenly remembered the pearl she had obtained in the past. She had forgotten to check it. It seemed that she had to find time to take a look at it.

Nothing happened that night and the next day came quickly.

Nowadays, there are people everywhere, and no one dares to speak for himself, or that he is invincible because of his backers. Therefore, no one is arrogant enough to deliberately cause trouble.

Yang Lan'er and the other two stood on a high ground at the back, looking at the dark crowd of people below. Only then did they have a certain idea of ​​how crowded the crowd was.

Yang Lan'er was chewing on a spiritual fruit called red peach. She liked it very much. It tasted like cherries, but of course a hundred times more delicious. She liked it.

Unfortunately, this kind of red peach has no core, otherwise she would definitely leave it in the space to plant it.

What made Yang Lan'er most depressed was that the seeds of this thing were not available everywhere. It was said that it was a specialty of Hang Ziyan's family. Well, it directly cut off her idea of ​​planting it, which made her sad.

Seeing that Yang Lan'er liked it, Hang Ziyan gave Yang Lan'er a bunch of things to eat and play with, which made Yang Lan'er frown. This generous child is really not stingy at all.

"Next time I'll get you some seedlings. However, it's not easy to grow them in other places. Do you really want them?" Hang Ziyan said.

"Sure, let's try it." Yang Lan'er squinted her eyes in enjoyment.

This spiritual fruit is divided into low-level, medium-level and high-level. The name of this red peach is not obvious, but it is definitely a high-level product, the size of a fist. Yang Lan'er only ate one third of it and stopped with regret.

The spiritual energy in the body began to churn and could not keep up with digestion. If I ate any more, I would be in great trouble.

"It's already 9 o'clock, why isn't it open yet?" Hang Ziyan said boredly.

Si time, from 9 to 11 in the morning. It’s just arrived now, probably almost after 9!

This time, before Yang Lan'er and Fang Haofan could answer, they saw the towering forbidden light curtain flash, and a red light flashed, as if something had changed.

Then, I saw the people in the front entering the light curtain one by one.

Of course, there were also those who refused to give up and wanted to try the restrictions to see if they were just as rumored, and quite a few of them were bounced away.

"Tsk, it seems the rumors are true. Some people just don't believe it." Hang Ziyan watched with great interest.

"They should be thankful that this restriction itself does not carry any offensive attributes, otherwise, this kind of temptation will only result in their deaths." Fang Haofan said casually, without any gloating or other emotions, just pure indifference.

"Without attacking?" Yang Lan'er was suspicious. Why did she see someone vomiting blood after flying backwards? "This was their own attack. Because of their speed, the restriction returned to them. Therefore, the more active the person is, the more likely they will suffer the consequences if they do not meet the entry conditions." Fang Haofan explained.

"Oh!" It was all my own strength. No wonder I was blown away.

Soon, no one tried it anymore. Knowing it was impossible, people still tried to create a joke and give others something to talk about.

Everyone lined up in an orderly manner to enter Wandu Mountain.

At the beginning, some people were anxious and wanted to get in first, thinking they could get some benefits.

However, the first batch seemed to have screams coming out, which woke people up. This Wandu Mountain is really dangerous for low-level cultivators! The ban changed the entry conditions, but it did not change the monsters in Wandu Mountain.

"Silly boy, didn't you see that none of the major sects are in a hurry to go in? Are you rushing to die?" Hang Ziyan said this, making Yang Lan'er look at him differently.

Yes, Hang Ziyan is just naive and probably has never been out before, but that doesn’t mean he is stupid.

Yang Lan'er chuckled, but agreed. Those who had entered before were all independent cultivators, and the people from the sect didn't move at all, so they used those eager people as cannon fodder.

Seeing that the situation in Wandu Mountain was similar to before, the people from the major sects finally took action. Groups of people entered the restricted area one after another, and there was a little order.

Another hour passed, and seeing that fewer and fewer people were going in, Hang Ziyan called the two of them to go over together.

Although there are still so many people watching, they cannot enter, which is normal.

Yang Lan'er looked at the people from many sects and found that there were quite a few who looked ordinary, as if they had no cultivation. She probably thought they were the masters among masters.

In addition, Yang Lan'er also noticed that there were a bunch of masters without any sect symbols, and she was a little confused, which sect were they from? Or were they independent cultivators?

Yang Lan'er calmly entered the restriction and suddenly felt that the spiritual energy inside had changed. It was much thicker than outside. It should be the effect brought by the rare treasure.

Fang Haofan said solemnly: "It's troublesome. The spiritual energy here is richer than outside, and it has lasted for a month. I'm afraid the danger of Wandu Mountain will be even higher than before."

Yang Lan'er nodded. She had just thought about this. After all, the increased concentration of spiritual energy meant that it would be easier for monsters to advance in their cultivation.

Wandu Mountain is more dangerous than before.

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