Chapter 150 Trapped



Chapter 150 Trapped

Di Yan stood by the bed, a blurry picture constantly appearing in his mind. In the end, the girl in these pictures gradually overlapped with the female cultivator in front of him. Di Yan was shocked and quickly suppressed his thoughts and looked at the female cultivator in front of him coldly. What did this woman do to him? Why did he feel so distressed when he thought about it? And seeing her made him unconsciously want to get close to her. He couldn't go on like this. If he kept on like this, he would lose himself. Originally, killing this woman who could threaten him was the best option, but every time he got close to her, he couldn't do it. In this case, let her go! Leng Youran looked at the man who looked very much like Brother Yan and quickly came to her senses. She wiped her tears and said embarrassedly, "Thank you, fellow Daoist, for saving my life, Leng Youran." Yan Di looked at the female cultivator in front of him and was stunned when he heard her say her name was Leng Youran, but he quickly came to his senses and said coldly, "Since you're awake, just leave!" Leng Youran's heart trembled unconsciously when he heard the cold voice. It was very painful to react. He bowed again and then slowly said, "I'm sorry to trouble fellow Daoist during this period. I will leave soon. I just don't know what to call you, fellow Daoist. Let me have a chance to repay you in the future." Yan Di shook his head lightly and said nothing. Seeing that Leng Youran didn't mind, he bowed and turned around and walked out of the room.

There was no one in the yard. Leng Youran walked straight towards the direction of the courtyard gate. For some reason, he didn't find a single person in this huge courtyard. This made Leng Youran very depressed. He walked around the courtyard several times before he walked out of the huge courtyard. When he walked out of the gate, Leng Youran let out a long sigh. He looked up at the top of the gate and saw the five big words "Chiyan Mercenary Group" written on it. Seeing these big words above the gate, Leng Youran was unconsciously attracted by them.

Besides, when Leng Youran walked out, Emperor Yan suddenly felt a little depressed, and his spiritual sense unconsciously followed the figure. Looking at this confused little girl, the corners of his mouth curled up without him noticing. When he saw some cultivators walking in the yard, he directly used his spiritual sense to drive them away early. For some reason, he just didn't want anyone to see her confused look. Seeing her wandering around in the yard, he couldn't help but think she was very cute.

Seeing her fall into enlightenment just by seeing the few words on the plaque outside the door, it seems that the little girl has a good understanding.

The little girl stood at the door for about an hour before she slowly regained consciousness. During this time, Di Yan secretly protected her, so no one dared to come and make trouble.

Leng Youran, who had come to her senses in front of the door, looked at the door again and turned to walk towards the street. After walking around the street, she finally found the mission hall in the city center. After renting the cheapest cave in it, she began to walk around the street again. She had nothing now. There were only some things she used frequently in her storage bag. She checked her storage ring with her spiritual sense. Besides the things she used frequently, there was only a jade slip with a technique. At that time, she thought the technique on the jade slip was not bad, so she kept it. She had planned to take it back to give to Liuyun and the others, but after flipping through it and seeing that there was nothing in it, she sighed. There was no way, she didn't have any spirit stones on her now, and she was only at the first level of Qi training and could not practice fasting. Her first task now was to earn spirit stones! She entered an auction house with a few jade slips. Because the grade of her technique was not enough to win three prizes, she exchanged it for a thousand low-grade spirit stones. For an ordinary cultivator at the first level of Qi training, this would be a huge sum of money. She came to the market stall area in the city to see what she could do. Looking at the densely packed stalls of cultivators and the various items, Leng Youran suppressed the urge to buy. Her first priority now was to work hard to earn spirit stones.

After a walk around the market, she finally figured out her future plans. She went straight to the stalls selling spiritual fruits and spiritual medicines and bought a lot of them. She then walked into a grocery store and bought a large wine-making jar. She saw a lot of ordinary jade gourds on the side. These jade gourds were only the size of a palm, and each jade gourd could only hold half a pound of wine. She would then draw some low-level sealing talismans and stick them on them so that the spiritual power contained in the spiritual wine would not dissipate too quickly. She also bought some fasting pills before leaving. It cost her a lot of spiritual stones to buy these things. She took these things and went straight back to the cave she rented. After activating the original formation here, she set up the formation plate refined by her father in the house. Only then did Leng Youran feel at ease to prepare for the next She wanted to practice for a while, but when she was about to feel Yun Shang and the others, she could only feel that they were doing well, but she couldn't contact them yet. Just when she was about to retract her consciousness, she found an unfamiliar contract connection. She couldn't remember when she had contracted such a little thing. With a thought, a ball of white light was thrown out from the contract space, but as soon as these things came out of the contract space, they started screaming, "Meow, what's wrong with you? You threw them out without saying hello. Don't you know they are resting? Meow." Leng Youran stared at the chattering little guy in amazement. When the ball of white light receded, a palm-sized kitten appeared in front of her. This little guy is good-looking, but he talks too much.

Frowning, the little kitten interrupted its chattering, "I say, enough is enough. Who are you and why are you in my contract space?" The kitten glared at Leng Youran and felt aggrieved immediately, and wailed immediately, "Meow, what's the matter? I originally wanted to contract you to be my slave, I don't know what went wrong and it turned out like this." Leng Youran narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "You said you want to contract me, um..." The kitten realized that he had said the wrong thing. He shrank his neck and looked at Leng Youran with a guilty face. He took a step back and moved a step further away from Leng Youran. He was afraid that Leng Youran would use the contractual relationship to punish him.

Leng Youran looked at the kitten with a guilty look and said coldly, "Since you are already my contracted beast, you must listen to me in the future. Well, since you look like a cat, I will call you meow!" The kitten immediately got angry and yelled, "Meow, I'm not a kitten, I'm a descendant of the ancient nine-life cat." Leng Youran said coldly, "This is not a cat yet. Don't struggle anymore. I will call you meow from now on! If you don't agree, get out of here." Lord Meow Meow was immediately discouraged. He meowed and drooped his head before returning to Leng Youran's arms. After all, cats have to bow their heads under the eaves! Leng Youran looked at the kitten in his arms and smiled. Although he didn't know what abilities this little thing had, he didn't have to be so lonely with this little thing around.

She felt a little sad when she thought of her family. It has been more than two years since she was injured. She wondered how her mother and the others are doing now.

However, with her own soul tablet, her parents shouldn't worry too much. Her most important thing now is to take good care of herself and grow up quickly so that she can go back early and stop worrying about them.

He put down the cat in his hand and started to pack up the things he bought today. After three days of hard work, he finally brewed the spiritual wine. Only then did he start to practice with peace of mind. He spent one hour making talismans, one hour cultivating his spiritual consciousness, and another hour practicing swordsmanship and magic.

She used most of the remaining time to practice, because she found that every time she practiced with great difficulty, four-tenths of the spiritual power was absorbed by the space, and only six-tenths was absorbed into the sea of ​​​​qi by herself.

So she knew that her revolution had not yet succeeded and her mission had to continue!

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Leng Youran's spiritual wine began to be produced. She packed the spiritual wine into small jade gourds. Yesterday, she rented a small stall, packed up her things and set off directly.

From then on, Leng Youran would spend an extra hour setting up a stall in the market, and every once in a while he would spend a few days brewing wine.

Life passed peacefully and comfortably for half a year. During this time, Leng Youran had already reached the third level of Qi training. This speed surprised the cultivators who knew her, but they were relieved when they thought of the spirit stones she had earned in the past six months. With so many spirit stones, she could have earned them even with pills. Having reached the third level of weapon refining, Leng Youran no longer brewed wine. Although brewing wine earned a lot of spirit stones, it was too time-consuming. Now she would set aside two hours every day to make talismans. With the third level of Qi training, she could make three fifth-grade talismans and more than a dozen fourth-grade talismans every day. She did not sell all of these talismans, but kept some of the talismans she made every day for backup. This was also a habit she had left behind, so she already had quite a few in stock in her storage bag. She had been in the city for a long time, and she didn't have many blank talisman papers in her hand. She planned to go out and buy some more blank talisman papers today. After preparing at home, she planned to go out and take on some simple tasks. This way, she could not only gain some experience but also earn some spirit stones. In the past six months, all the spirit stones in her hands except those she needed were sent into the space using special techniques. She could feel that these spirit stones were directly knocked into the bottom after they arrived in the space, and the position she chose was the very center of the space, which was where Tao Yao and several spirit beasts were sleeping, because Leng Youran knew that without the spirit stones, they would continue to sleep.

The spirit stones Leng Youran had struck restored some of the surrounding spiritual energy. She could sense that the spirit beasts' auras were much stronger than before, which made her feel much better. She had previously sensed that Tao Yao and the others were in a very bad situation. The spiritual energy in the space could only be maintained by the slow circulation of the Yin-Yang Spirit Pearl. That thin spiritual energy was almost non-existent. How could this possibly sustain their normal functioning? They could only fall deeper into a deep slumber, a form of self-preservation for spirit beasts. When spirit beasts sensed a lack of spiritual energy, they would fall into this self-sustaining dormancy. Without spiritual energy to support them, they would gradually lose their spiritual energy and die after a hundred years. After Leng Youran woke up and cultivated, she would also send a little spiritual energy into the space. During this time, she had also put in all eight layers of spirit stones she had obtained. This made the few spirit beasts in the space feel much better. However, this was only the tip of the iceberg, so she needed to keep working hard!

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