Fortunately, Jiang Zhige's twelve years of teaching were not really ineffective. In addition to martial arts training, Mo Ziyan also mastered many body techniques and secret skills.

As long as he conceals his own breath and keeps changing his position, Mo Ziyan has a 70% chance of not being discovered.

Nothing happened last night, probably just luck. Tonight she must find a safe hiding place before dark.

High in the sky, Jiang Zhige was quite relieved. After all, he was the disciple he had taught, so it was impossible for him to be really hopeless.

The initial panic was due to a personality problem, and also because he had never experienced such danger personally. Once Mo Ziyan calmed down, he was still able to do what he wanted to do.

So, under Jiang Zhige's watch, Mo Ziyan spent four days safely.

Perhaps because she was hiding so smoothly, Mo Ziyan's actions became more and more crazy. She no longer hid, but searched for something in Baihai Mountain.

Mo Ziyan did relax her vigilance a little. There were only three days left before the trial was over. She wanted to try to hunt down a stronger monster or find some rare treasures.

Although it was very dangerous to search for treasures in Baihai Mountain with the cultivation level of the middle stage of Lingwu, but when Mo Ziyan thought of the scene of his master smiling and praising him, he felt that he was not afraid of anything.

After running in the mountains for a while, Mo Ziyan suddenly stopped and looked into a swamp.

In the center of the swamp, there were patches of narrow linear green grass. Most of them looked sparse and ordinary like weeds, but there was one plant that had yellow and green flowers and was surrounded by a faint fluorescent light.

This grass is called dragon's beard grass. It is not uncommon in the mortal world and is an ordinary plant that is quite ornamental. However, after being nourished by spiritual energy in some special environments, there is an extremely low probability that it will live decades longer than ordinary dragon's beard grass. It is called the immortal dragon's beard grass.

The Immortal Dragon's Beard Grass can sustain spiritual energy, and is used in many elixirs that strengthen the body and increase the speed of cultivation. Unfortunately, due to its rarity, ordinary sects simply cannot cultivate it.

After the Immortal Dragon Beard Grass has been continuously absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth for hundreds of years, it has an extremely low probability of blooming and transforming into the Azure Dragon King Flower that is rarely seen in a thousand years.

A spiritual medicine of the level of the Azure Dragon King Flower could allow an ordinary spiritual martial arts cultivator to break through a realm on the spot by simply eating it, and its value in refining pills is immeasurable.

The flower in front of Mo Ziyan now is exactly the legendary Sky Blue Dragon King Flower.

Mo Ziyan was extremely surprised. She had not held much hope before and thought that it was more likely that she could just kill a few monsters. She did not expect that she would actually encounter a top-grade spiritual medicine. It was truly a stroke of luck.

Such a rare elixir that is rarely seen in a thousand years will surely satisfy the Master.

Mo Ziyan suppressed his inner excitement and began to carefully look at the environment near the swamp, concealing his own breath and slowly approaching the center of the swamp.

Everything went smoothly. Mo Ziyan did not encounter any danger at all and easily reached the center of the swamp.

"In such a huge Baihai Mountain, is there no monster that noticed that there is a Azure Dragon King Flower here?"

Looking at the Azure Dragon King Flower so close at hand, Mo Ziyan was secretly surprised. This elixir, which is rare in a thousand years, should not be obtained so easily even if there is no monster guarding it.

Mo Ziyan looked around again and found that there were only patches of dry trees around. The environment was quiet and desolate. Not to mention the guardian monsters, even ordinary monsters could not be seen.

"Well, I guess I'm lucky."

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Ziyan still couldn't bear to give up the top-grade elixir right in front of her.

She took out a jade box from her storage ring and was about to pluck the Azure Dragon King Flower when her legs suddenly sank slowly into the swamp.

Mo Ziyan's face showed horror. After all, she was a mid-stage Lingwu cultivator and would be fine standing on the water. How could she sink in the swamp?

Mo Ziyan mobilized her spiritual power to separate the swamp mud, and found that there seemed to be several hands pulling her in.

Mo Ziyan became more and more terrified and struggled with all her might, but unfortunately it only accelerated her sinking speed.

At the same time, the Azure Dragon King Flower in front of her turned into ordinary weeds, and the surrounding area was littered with human and monster skeletons. The scene was extremely eerie and terrifying.

High in the sky, Jiang Zhige shook his head. After all, Mo Ziyan had too little experience. Maybe she could only survive seven days by hiding. If she had to run around in Baihai Mountain, even if she had the cultivation level of Yuanhai Realm, she could not defend against the hunting methods of some monsters.

You know, compared to humans and monsters, monsters have always been cunning, terrifying and powerful, and most of them have the power to fight across levels.

Below, Mo Ziyan tried his best to break free but failed, and was already in a life-and-death crisis.

"Don't panic, I need to calm down!"

Mo Ziyan took a deep breath, let his body sink, and quickly thought about how to escape.

It was obviously impossible to break free by her own strength, and there was nothing around to help her. She could only look in the storage ring to see if there was any treasure that could help her.

However, Mo Ziyan had almost never trained alone outside, so he didn't have any useful talismans or magic treasures, and he didn't even have many pills needed for battle.

No matter how calmly she thought, she couldn't find any way to escape.

At the same time, the mud had already covered Mo Ziyan's waist, and the dragging force was still coming from below.

"I, I'm going to die."

Looking at his gradually sinking body, Mo Ziyan's face turned pale and he felt despair in his heart.

She was too weak, not only in terms of strength, but also because she had no survival experience, her will and spirit were too fragile.

"Master."

Tears welled up in Mo Ziyan's eyes, her heart was shrouded in the shadow of death, and apart from despair, there was only fear.

She was so afraid of death, really so afraid of death. Once she died, she would never see her master again, and would never be able to win her master's heart again.

As her body slowly sank, Mo Ziyan became more and more terrified and desperate. She began to struggle desperately in the mud, tears streaming down her face.

I believe that not many people can endure this clear feeling of their own life disappearing, not to mention that she is still worried about him and is reluctant to leave Jiang Zhige's world.

Just as the mud was about to cover his chest, a dazzling spiritual fire suddenly fell from the sky.

There was a loud bang, and the swamp was instantly surrounded by purple spiritual fire, burning the dead trees around the swamp at an unstoppable speed.

The swamp was apparently deserted, but as the spiritual fire burned, it was filled with sharp and piercing screams.

Mo Ziyan looked stunned, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and didn't understand what was going on.

Before she could come to her senses, a familiar figure slowly emerged from the flames.

"Master, Master."

When she saw Jiang Zhige coming, Mo Ziyan cried even harder.

For some reason, she didn't feel the slightest bit surprised by Jiang Zhige's appearance.

Perhaps, this is why Mo Ziyan likes Jiang Zhige. In Jiang Zhige's eyes, she is indeed just a disciple, but in her eyes, Jiang Zhige is more than just a master.