In particular, the black dragon actually joined in the fun and successfully claimed one of the dragons, which made Cynthia look at him with a particularly unfriendly look.

Elemental elves are legendary and sacred to the elves.

If the black dragon hadn't come at the right time, how could it have been possible to contract an elemental spirit to leave?

For this, Black Dragon thanked himself more than once for coming with Yang Lan'er at the risk of his life. With the elemental elves in hand, his strength will be further improved.

Yang Lan'er took the seeds of the Tree of Life and planted them in the space. She no longer had to worry about it and directly used the fairy spring water to stimulate it. The tree that grew was bigger, taller, and more lush than the Tree of Life of the elves.

Following the elves' example, Yang Lan'er also dug a large pond next to the tree and filled it with water.

However, there must be something missing. No matter how much energy this water has, it cannot give birth to life forms like elemental elves.

Yang Lan'er was not annoyed. Having one more kind of spiritual liquid was better than anything else.

Moreover, the Elf Dew could actually increase the pregnancy rate of the elves. Yang Lan'er wondered if this thing she had made could also have this effect on cultivators. You know, the higher the level of the cultivator, the less likely it is to have the next generation, especially when both parties are of high level, it is extremely difficult.

This is a stubborn infertility problem that even the Almighty cannot change.

If this spiritual liquid can really increase the chance of pregnancy, wow, just like on Earth, Yang Lan'er can foresee herself getting rich.

Of course, it is impossible to get pregnant by drinking it, but even if the probability is one percent higher, it is still amazing! Not to mention that according to the elves, the children conceived by this spiritual liquid are all talented, and the probability of good bamboo producing bad bamboo shoots is reduced to the lowest.

For such an awesome thing, people would probably be willing to exchange it for spiritual fluid from the divine realm.

Yang Lan'er thought about it secretly for a while and decided to find a way to experiment after returning to the world of cultivation. It seemed that research alone would not yield any results.

Anyway, it's worth coming to the city of elves.

After the Elf King explained some things, Yang Lan'er decided to go back, but there was still a little tail with her - the Elf Queen.

According to the Elf King's intention, he would take the Elf Queen to train. She was so pure white that he, as a senior, could not even look at her. How could he manage the Elf Clan? Yang Lan'er didn't care. Anyway, the Elf King would educate her himself. At most, she would help take care of her and make sure she was not kidnapped.

When returning to the capital, Yang Lan'er specially asked Heilongguai to take a look at the Forbidden Forest. Fortunately, he happened to catch the show.

In fact, Her Highness the Saint, who had been preparing for nearly two months, finally set off after receiving a message from Yi Mishang thousands of miles away. The news was not concealed, and many people knew that the Saint was going to explore the forbidden forest.

Of course, only you know whether you are worrying, blessing or just watching the show.

Yang Lan'er couldn't help laughing at this. The Saint wasn't afraid of losing face at all! How confident!

This was indeed a feat, and someone like the Saint would definitely attract a lot of attention if she did it, but did she really never think of failure? She underestimated the word "taboo".

By chance, Yang Lan'er went to the scene to watch the saint's embarrassment.

The saint's actions were not aimless or random.

Obviously, the saint also has an equipment similar to the red-eye necklace, which is used to collect the power of faith that belongs to her alone and to save her life at critical moments.

Yang Lan'er just watched the saint enter the forest. The knights around her died one after another for her. They withdrew after realizing something was wrong. Finally, she used the power of faith to replenish her magic and managed to escape in a panic. As a result, she was the only one left.

"This thing can be used like this?" Yang Lan'er was amazed. The power of faith can actually be used as a blue medicine? It's a waste of resources, isn't it? At least in Yang Lan'er's hands, it is used to improve cultivation. In the Eastern cultivation system, the improved cultivation is your own, and the most important thing is to eliminate sins! "Is this person the Saint of the Hall of Light?" Cynthia frowned: "It doesn't feel good."

"What's not very good?" Yang Lan'er chuckled. The elf was close to nature, and her intuition was unexpectedly accurate. She could tell good from bad people in an instant.

"I'm talking about her. Just now, when she encountered a space crack, she actually asked the people around her to block it." Cynthia obviously couldn't understand this kind of relationship. At least they, the elves, would rather block it for their companions themselves than hide behind others.

"It's normal. Those people are the Holy Knights. They are born to protect the Holy Lady. How could they die behind the Holy Lady?" Yang Lan'er smacked her lips, wondering if she was teaching the Pure White Child bad things.

However, for elves, the world is truly a dangerous place, so it is better to be careful.

“But, she clearly has some spare energy. If she had recovered her magic sooner, she could at least have saved a lot of people…” Cynthia bit her lip. Anyway, she felt that this saint was not kind-hearted.

"Recover sooner, what if you fail to escape later?" Yang Lan'er persuaded her patiently. Suddenly, she felt that she should not have put the Elf King into the Soul Jade. The child asked a million questions, which was really a headache.

“……” Cynthia was really stumped by the question. She felt that this was wrong, but she had no way to refute it. She could only sit on the black dragon’s back and think hard.

Yang Lan'er secretly broke into a cold sweat, feeling that she was suspected of leading the little white rabbit into a ditch.

The black dragon couldn't help but laugh and sneered. He was not surprised at the Saint's actions at all: "What kind of God there is, what kind of Saint there is, hehe..."

Yang Lan'er burst out laughing: "In our words, it's like the top beam is crooked, the bottom beam is crooked. Well, the show is over, let's go!"

Although only one of the saints escaped, she could just go to where there were people and call for the Saint Knight, so nothing would happen.

Yang Lan'er did consider the possibility of robbery, but when she thought about the fragments of the holy staff, she had to hold back.

There is no choice but to go back first and talk about it later.

It took several more days to get back to the capital. Before Yang Lan'er had time to catch her breath, someone knocked down the gate of her yard.

Like a black dragon rushing forward, its force is more brutal and its destruction is more thorough.

Yang Lan'er watched helplessly as the gate of the yard flew out and shattered into pieces in mid-air. With a frown on her face, she pursed her lips and squinted her eyes at the person who was coming.

I saw a figure flash in, rushing in front of Yang Lan'er, and trying to throw a white thing at Yang Lan'er, but of course he couldn't succeed.

Yang Lan'er took a step back and the thing fell to the ground.

He lowered his eyes to take a closer look and saw that it was actually a new, high-quality knight's glove.

"You're finally back. I want to duel with you. Accept the challenge!"

“…”

Yang Lan'er, the Black Dragon, and the even more confused Elf Queen were all completely confused.

Your imagination seems to be in sync with mine, haha...