The Dao rhyme on her feet looks so powerful that it must be useless to the master.
never mind.
Let's go back.
Bai Lian turned ninety degrees, and just as she was about to leave, An Lan's voice suddenly sounded in her mind.
"What do you have to do with me?"
"I… "
"If you have something to ask me to tell me directly on the message on the jade slip, it will take you half an hour to go back and forth like you are now, which is a waste of time!"
"Yes."
Bai Lian's heart warmed.
She knew that the master was actually caring about her, after all, she was a wounded.
Now that she was stopped, she didn't hide her intentions.
"Master, I..."
Bai Lian walked into the cave and explained the situation roughly.
"Oh."
The master, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, didn't even lift his eyelids.
"Your stuff is useless to me."
Bai Lian nodded, she already knew it.
So she said goodbye to An Lan.
It's not too early, if she doesn't hurry up the mountain, she will miss the start time.
An Lan did not let her go immediately.
"then."
Flying over in the bright candlelight was a small silver bottle.
"medicine?"
An Lan said indifferently: "Applying to the feet can relieve fatigue and promote the flow of spiritual power."
I see.
This operation is very An Lan, authentic!
An Lan said again: "You wipe it yourself, if you can't, come find me again."
When the words fell, Bai Lian sat down beside her bed.
"… "
Bai Lianyan smiled: "Then let Master come, I'm afraid that I am wrong and ruining Master's good intentions."
Straight ball hits.
An Lan was stunned in an instant.
That…
OK then.
After all, I said you could come to me.
"Stretch out your feet!"
After repeated dozens of times, An Lan "released" Bai Lian.
She had a tense face.
I don't know if I am dissatisfied with myself being too soft, or I am dissatisfied with Bai Lian's progress.
Even the tone of speech became stiff.
"Seeing that you are going to instruct your junior sister to practice and prepare for Dabi, I will reluctantly take a trip and personally send you up the mountain."
"Uh-huh."
"If you don't have a brain next time and walk around, just climb up slowly by yourself, please, I won't pay attention to you again!"
I believe you a ghost!
But on the surface, Bai Lian still deserves it.
With the help of her master, she returned to her room in less than a breath of time.
"I'm leaving."
An Lan pushed the door open.
Her tiny figure disappeared into the rainy night in the blink of an eye.
In fact, she didn't leave.
She just floated to the crooked neck tree behind Bai Lian's room.
This is her old seat.
An Lan lied to Bai Lian.
"Actually..."
Dao Yun is still very useful to her.
It was an avenue she had never been exposed to before.
If she can integrate this way into herself, as long as she returns to the immortal world, her strength will surpass the past.
The problem is that Bai Lian's way is too deep!
She has been exploring for a long time, but still can't enter the Dao.
No way.
Keep reading.
At a moment's notice, Senior Sister Bai's evening classes officially resumed.
In a harmony, the time came to the eve of the big competition.
Chapter Twelve The day before the Dapeng fights with the wind
On February 2, the dragon looked up.
On March 3, Xuanyuan was born.
There is no Xuanyuan Huangdi in the world where Dongshenzhou is located, but March 3 is still a traditional festival handed down from ancient times—
Shangsi Festival!
There are ancient records:
[In the late spring, when the spring clothes are ready, five or six people with crowns, six or seven boys, bathing in Yi, dancing in the wind, singing and returning.]
On this day, people go to the water's edge to carry out "Bai Si".
The so-called scorpion is to wash the dirt and eliminate unknown.
Actually.
Such festivals are usually only celebrated by mortals who are crawling and rolling in the mortal world.
Most of the immortal cultivators don't even miss the New Year's Festival and the festival to worship the Qing Emperor, not to mention the Shangsi Festival, which has already lost most of the folk customs.
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both are not.
That's a hammer.
For this reason, for most Duxianmen members, March 3rd is an extremely ordinary day.
What they really focus on is tomorrow.
On the fourth day of the third lunar month, the new disciple Dabi will be held on time on the square in front of Yunluofeng Hall.
At that time, all high-level officials of Duxianmen will be present.
Disciples who perform well in the competition will not only be rewarded by the sect, but also have the opportunity to become the head of the sect, the elder or the first closed disciple of each peak.
This event touched the hearts of countless people.
Even Bai Lian, who has always been "steady", is no exception.
these days.
In the daytime, she instructs the younger sisters in their fighting skills, and at night uses her feet to stabilize the minds of the younger sisters. She is very busy.
Xiao Jinse and others gradually got used to this fulfilling life.