Hearing this, Yi Mishang felt relieved. Having a chance was a good thing. Now, her goal was to practice hard and achieve ascension.

Of course, before that, I have to return to the world of cultivation. Otherwise, when it comes to ascension, there will definitely be some program errors in this world, and I don’t know what the consequences of my intrusion will be.

Seeing Yi Mishang's passionate look for a moment, Yang Lan'er was envious and couldn't help but pay more attention to Lulu's situation. She was a little conflicted. She had good talent and had risen from a magic apprentice to a great magician in just three years. If this leap were to be exposed, the entire Gray Academy and the Wilbai Empire would be shaken.

Fortunately, thanks to Yang Lan'er's concealing bracelet, Lulu still appears to be inconspicuous on the surface.

However, in Yang Lan'er's opinion, this speed is not enough, still not enough!

The higher you go, the harder it is to advance. So when will you be able to become a Mage Saint?

Yang Lan'er thought about it and felt a little worried. She wondered if the elixir from the cultivation world would be useful to Lulu. If she had used the elixir at that time, it would have had the effect of forcing the growth of seedlings, and that would have been her fault!

After thinking about it, Yang Lan'er decided to take some time to ask Lulu for her opinion. Life is one's own choices, just like the original transaction, it should be done by both parties willingly.

In fact, Yang Lan'er was overthinking it. In the world of cultivation, there are very few people who cannot take elixirs, and they can even be counted on one hand.

Although it is well known that taking too many pills will cause elixir poisoning, no one can resist it.

In the absence of hope, no one can decide to improve the pill. Compared with standing still, what is the pill poison? Moreover, in many cases, the pill poison can be purified by chance even if there is no pill to completely eliminate it, so this uncertain thing is everyone's expectation.

While considering the pros and cons, Yang Lan'er suddenly felt that perhaps she could study the magic potions of this world and use the materials of this world to make potions belonging to this world, then she would have much less trouble.

Moreover, there are fewer possible taboos in terms of usage rules.

Squinting her eyes, Yang Lan'er felt that this method was really feasible. Although magic potions were just potions and fixed elixirs did not exist, it was undeniable that every world had its own unique civilization, and no matter how backward it was, there were things worth learning from.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this plan was feasible. Yang Lan'er began to think about how to implement it. As a result, the door was slammed open with a loud bang. The door, which had obviously been replaced countless times, creaked with a lingering sound, and it sounded like it had reached its limit.

"Miss Lan, I heard from Monty that the Sky Auction will start tomorrow night. There are many good things there. Do you want to go?" A loud voice came from the yard, and you could tell how excited the owner was.

Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows, clenched her fists, and her veins jumped. Finally, she couldn't hold it in any longer. Her figure flashed, and the person on the chair was gone. Then a scream was heard. The person who had originally walked to the door was sent flying backwards like a cannonball, and fell heavily in the yard, creating a big hole.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Lan'er gracefully sat back in the chair, slowly drank her spiritual tea, and said indifferently: "Xiao Hei, if you can't learn to open the door, don't come back."

Ever since Lulu entered the academy, Yang Lan'er got herself a yard to live in. Everything else was fine except that the gate was always destroyed by the black dragon, which made her feel annoyed.

At the beginning, the black dragon fell into a deep sleep in the soul jade. In fact, its soul was severely damaged and it could not hold on for long. With the nourishment of the soul jade, it recovered immediately and did not even see the "spectacular" scene of its nest being destroyed and sinking to the bottom of the sea.

Later, three months after Lulu entered the academy, the black dragon woke up.

Yang Lan'er immediately asked it to take out the materials she had collected. After checking, she found that only one drop of Feixian Pond water was missing. She happened to have a lot of it, so she immediately asked the black dragon to shape its body.

Fortunately, before this, they chose a quiet place to shape their bodies, and apart from Yi Mishang, there was no one else watching.

After the black dragon took shape and transformed, it was unscrupulously tempted by the Myr gold coins. In the past three years, it did some things for Myr, which made Yang Lan'er feel sick.

Where is the pride of the dragon clan? Where is the tsundere of the dragon clan? For a few purple gold coins, this black dragon has lost his principles.

Therefore, Yang Lan'er usually throws the black dragon to Mil to feed it. She doesn't bother to care whether the contract is signed or not. Why doesn't this guy leave?

The black dragon raised his head from the bottom of the pit, his entire head was covered in dust and dirt, completely lacking the heroic elegance of his transformed self.

The Black Dragon spit out the sand in his mouth and couldn't help feeling annoyed. He seemed to have forgotten that there was no door in the dragon's cave. He didn't understand why humans dared to install a door. If they wanted to come in, their strength would definitely not be able to be resisted by a door. What's the point of this act of covering up the truth?

The Black Dragon was extremely conflicted. Just as he got up, he heard Yang Lan'er's sinister voice again: "Fill the hole, otherwise... hehe..."

Hearing this, Black Dragon shuddered and felt like crying but had no tears. It was a very sad feeling.

Obviously, he was going to be killed, but he still had to dig a hole and bury it himself. What kind of thing was this? Hei Long finally realized that Yang Lan'er not only had a powerful fire, but also had unfathomable strength. Now that he has returned to his heyday, he still can't see through her.

This is the tragedy when the soul is hurt. At that time, he was completely confused and thought it was a good thing that others did not want him to sign the contract. After he reshaped his body, he realized that he had suffered a great loss.

If he had known Yang Lan'er's strength earlier, he would have relied on her even if it meant becoming her pet. That way, his chances of revenge would be greater.

Thinking this way, Black Dragon still mentioned it. After all, for the revenge of exterminating the clan, what does face matter? Who would have thought that he, the dignified Black Dragon clan leader, would actually be despised, despised! !

Yang Lan'er didn't want to sign a contract with him at all, and wanted him to leave quickly.

Heilong believed that she had her own dignity. Now that things had come to this, she really had no reason to stay.

However, on the morning of his departure, he saw Yang Lan'er helping Monty advance to a Mage Saint, and he immediately forgot what dignity was. He even wanted to use ancient secret techniques to forcibly acknowledge Yang Lan'er as his master, but Yang Lan'er knocked the contract back with one punch, causing the Black Dragon's strong body to lie in bed for three months.

Even now, the damage to my soul has not healed a bit.