Moreover, the sky is always an obvious target. Maybe you don’t see the situation clearly and become a target for no reason.
So, this is a serious return to the level before liberation. You have to walk and you probably have to shout to talk. I wonder if some masters can get used to it? Completely abandoning spiritual consciousness is equivalent to blocking the ability to attack from a distance. The cultivators who are good at spells will cry, while the martial arts cultivators and physical cultivators will laugh.
Yang Lan'er didn't care. She already knew the situation, so she naturally had an idea in her mind.
What's more, she entered the martial arts world through martial arts, and she was actually looking forward to the feeling of real physical combat.
"Strange!" Yang Lan'er walked forward and touched a stone that looked like a lush tree. Even the leaves looked extremely lifelike. Except for the color and texture, it looked like a tree no matter how you looked at it.
This feeling is very much like a big tree that was directly petrified and turned into the stone it is now.
Petrified? Yang Lan'er touched her chin. She walked around and touched it again, but nothing changed.
Looking back and then looking forward, this place really feels like a collective petrification!
Some of the shapes really look like living creatures, and even their expressions are so lifelike. This miracle of nature is really amazing.
Unable to help but shiver, Yang Lan'er felt more and more weird. Qin Muyan was right, she really encountered a place that did not appear in the plot.
The most important thing is that she did not fall into any formation or illusion, but she had been walking for two hours and still could not get out. How big is this area?
Just as Yang Lan'er was speechlessly asking the heavens and preparing to find a shelter to rest, something fell from the stone tree. Yang Lan'er was so scared that her first reaction was to hide instead of reaching out to catch it.
These ignorant things in the world of cultivation are not so easy to deal with. Yang Lan'er suppressed her instinctive muscle reaction.
Hiding to the side, Yang Lan'er immediately hid behind a stone and was immediately glad that her choice was right.
A lot of rocks flew past and above my head, some of them were quite powerful.
It seems that the thing that fell is very heavy!
However, soon, even without sticking her head out to see what was going on, Yang Lan'er knew what was going on. It was clearly two monks fighting with each other, and most importantly, they were still cursing at each other.
What made Yang Lan'er sigh even more was that the people who were swearing at each other were two men.
"You too, look at how ugly you are. How could Junior Sister Hao fall for you?" Someone said with some difficulty, his voice obviously choking.
Yang Laner has been studying medicine for so long that she can still tell this by her ears.
But, good junior sister? Or junior sister Hao?
Forgive her, I always think of the heroine in this way, because generally speaking, the influence of the heroine is unpredictable. Two men fighting for her and quarreling over her without any image is really nothing.
"What do you know? You little pretty boy, you're obviously in poor health. Junior Sister Hao obviously likes masculine guys like me." In comparison, this man's voice was indeed much rougher. Although his neck was also strangled, he suffered less damage and spoke with full energy.
Yang Lan'er was embarrassed. Are you sure it's not the effect of replenishing Yin with Yang? Why does it seem to fit Hao Xinqing's standards the more she listens? When Hao Xinqing looks at men, apart from those around her who need to be extremely good-looking, a casual relationship is indeed for those who are big, good at sex, and full of Yang. Anyway, people in the cultivation world can be shown to others no matter how ugly they are, which is completely acceptable.
After a while, the two of them started cursing at each other, from scolding each other to greeting relatives, to exposing all kinds of embarrassing things, which really opened Yang Lan'er's eyes. It turns out that men can quarrel so fiercely? Yang Lan'er scratched her ears. How could a dignified monk roll around and fight like a shrew? Do you know the "good junior sister" you mentioned? From the cursing, it can be heard that the two were good friends who grew up together, but now... hehe.
Feeling that her ears were polluted, Yang Laner listened to the swearing for half an hour in depression. Suddenly, there was no sound outside. She couldn't help but listen carefully and didn't dare to move.
The main reason was that two people blocked her way, and Yang Lan'er was too lazy to find other routes to go around her, so she just waited.
Originally, I thought the two of them would just curse at each other for a while, but who knew that half an hour or even an hour would pass. The beauty of men's good physical strength is also reflected here?
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, there was still no movement outside. Yang Lan'er felt that she had not been exposed.
The Earthquake Rat was so sensitive to smell, but it didn't find her either? That was because Yang Lan'er had crushed the Breath-Retaining Pill in her mouth when she was burrowing underground.
If I let my breath disappear directly outside, it would give people more warnings, so I just held it in my mouth and didn't swallow it in advance.
However, Yang Lan'er didn't expect that she would use it so quickly.
Realizing that waiting like this was not a solution, Yang Lan'er thought for a moment, took out a mobile phone, turned on the video recording, and quietly reached out.
Anyway, no one has any use for spiritual consciousness now. For those who are used to using spiritual consciousness from the beginning to the end, if they suddenly lose it, their senses are actually weaker than those of ordinary people.
Adaptation takes time.
It has only been a short while now, and Yang Lan'er is betting that the two less powerful guys outside, whose heads are filled with women and fights, will notice other movements.
After staying still for a minute, Yang Lan'er retracted it, looked back, and immediately broke out in a sweat.
What are two people doing lying on the ground? One is on top, the other is on the bottom, why are their postures so ambiguous?
Could it be that the scolding turned into complaining, and then everyone was so disappointed with the "good junior sister" that the good brother became gay?
Yang Lan'er couldn't help but twist her head. Of course she knew it was impossible. From the scolding, she could tell that the two people's emotions had not changed. Instead, they were getting angrier and angrier, as if they wanted to kill each other outright.
After watching the one-minute video, Yang Lan'er found that the two people did not move from beginning to end. She couldn't help but hesitate. Should she go out? Should she go out? Should she go out?
Maybe it was a trick? Never mind, if there was a trick, it was only after he found out about her. If she didn't go out, he would just "cultivate feelings" like that.
Taking out a simple thermal imager, Yang Lan'er made sure that there was no one around.
This thing is very useful when other cultivators don't know about it, and now it is the power in her hands.
A monk can control his body temperature, but if he knew the principle, it would be completely useless.
However, would she let others know? Yang Lan'er didn't think about it for long, and walked out decisively, standing in a conspicuous place for a while to make sure that the two people did not have any abnormalities.