At this moment, even Tongli, who had always been as calm as a cloud, had bright eyes, and she immediately had the urge to hold the little treasure in the palm of her hand.¤,

The barefoot old ghost saw the eyes of all his disciples shining brightly. He was quite proud of himself and said to Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, these are my new disciples, old ghost. Let me introduce them to you one by one!"

The barefoot old ghost gave a brief introduction to the names and abilities of the six Yanlan people. Xiaobao immediately jumped in his palm and jumped twice happily.

"Hey, everyone, follow me and step onto the hanging stone."

The barefoot old ghost took the lead and landed on the hanging rock without any hindrance.

The four of them, Mo Li, Tong Xing, Shi Xu, and Bei Feng, groped carefully before slowly entering the hanging stone area.

Xichen glanced at the four of them and hummed: "I was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of well ropes for ten years. The master has told us to let us in, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Xichen grinned and suddenly rushed towards Xuanshi.

"Well……"

With a loud shout, everyone looked around, only to see Xi Chen being violently thrown thousands of feet away again, looking quite embarrassed.

"How...why are you targeting only me? Why are you all so nice, but I am the only one being excluded?"

Xichen turned around and returned with a wry smile on his face.

"Gu Gu Gu Gu...Old ghost, Xi Chen is speaking ill of you in his heart and calling Xiao Bao a piece of stone. Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

Xiaobao jumped up and down in the palm of the barefoot old ghost, and the sound was like a bell in the wind, extremely crisp.

Xichen's eyes widened and he pointed at Xiaobao and said, "You...you can actually read minds?"

The barefoot old ghost smiled at Xichen and said: "Hey, Xiaobao's ability is very big. Don't underestimate him. Xiaobao, the speaker has no intention. Xichen said it casually, so don't argue with him. Let him go.

Come in!"

Xiaobao blinked his bright black eyes and shouted: "Gugugugu...Xiaobao listen to the old ghost, little Xichen, come in!"

Xichen curled his lips and said to himself: "Me? Little guy, you are the little guy!"

Xichen said this in his mind. Just as he was about to duck into the hanging stone, his expression suddenly changed and he murmured: "Xiaobao can read minds. Oh, dear Xiaobao, Xichen, I am indeed a little guy, and you don't even know you exist."

After so many years, I must be a little guy in front of you. Hehe, you adults don’t care about the villain’s faults. Stop arguing with me and let me in!"

Xiaobao jumped up and shouted: "Come in, be obedient from now on!"

Xichen breathed a sigh of relief, but this time he became extremely cautious. A thought flashed through his mind: "Hey, I didn't succeed in being handsome. I'm so embarrassed!"

Mo Li chuckled and cursed: "Er Kong, it is indeed Er Kong!"

After half a stick of incense, Xichen landed next to Yan Lan, hugged Yan Lan's shoulders and said, "Junior brother Yan, you are so awesome. You can actually see Xiaobao's existence, I really admire you.

"

Yan Lan smiled and said: "I found it accidentally, it's just a coincidence."

The barefoot old ghost said with a smile: "It's no coincidence. Even those strong people can hardly detect Xiaobao's existence. Yan Lan, your soul is very sharp. Since you have such excellent soul talent, why not practice alchemy?"

Tao. You must know that many people want to practice, but their souls are not talented enough. It takes a hundred years to do it, but it is not as good as what some talented people can do in one year."

Yan Lan's eyes lit up. He had been full of respect and admiration for alchemy masters since he was a child, because alchemy masters were all aloof beings in the family, and their every move and gesture had the cool demeanor of a master.

What's more important is that at that time, he was of low status and suffered from cold looks. He desperately wanted to become an alchemy master and reverse his humble destiny.

After a moment, Yan Lan's eyes became cold again, as if a fire that had just been lit was extinguished in an instant.

"How can I have the time and energy to practice the art of alchemy? I still have a great hatred to avenge and a powerful enemy to eliminate. All my time can only be used to improve my cultivation. Because I don't know,

How much time do I have to practice and how many peaceful days do I have? I can only seize all available time to improve my cultivation. My enemy is really too powerful."

Yan Lan sighed slightly in her heart, and then a smile appeared on her face.

It's just that this smile has a hint of bitterness, and no one can see it, and no one can understand it.

He couldn't express these thoughts, and he couldn't let others share them for him.

Because anyone who is tainted by his affairs will definitely be plagued by disasters, with no escape from them.

Xiaobao stared at Yanlan with his round eyes, jumping up and down from time to time and calling out "Gu Gu".

Yanlan looked at Xiaobao, sighed softly, and thought: "Xiaobao seems to have the ability to read my mind. I wonder if it can read what I am thinking. That's all. If it knows, it will know that sooner or later those things will happen."

It's earth-shattering. However, Xiaobao's cry is quite strange, unlike any other bird or beast in the world. From the looks of it, Xiaobao should still be in a young state. If he grows up, what kind of existence will he be like!"

Yan Lan has heard many "cuckoo" bird calls, but Xiaobao's call is much more gentle than "cuckoo", forming the unique sound of "gugu".

Xiaobao jumped slightly and shouted: "My real name is Gugu. You can't call me Xiaobao from now on. You have to call me Gugu. Xiaobao is a nickname. The old ghost can only call me Gugugugu."

…”

The barefoot old ghost smiled and touched the little treasure and said: "You guys just call it Gu Gu. Hehe, at the beginning, the old ghost always found the word Gu Gu difficult to pronounce. Calling the little baby felt numb, so I casually called him Xiao.

Bao. Over time, it has become my exclusive name as the old ghost."

After saying that, the barefoot old ghost sighed and said to Yan Lan: "Yan Lan, do you know the status of the alchemy master in the Lion Kingdom?"

Yan Lan nodded when he heard this, then shook his head.

The barefoot old ghost smiled and said: "Alchemy masters enjoy extremely high respect in the Lion Kingdom. Those famous alchemy masters, even monks who are much stronger than them, have to bow to them. A person who can

An alchemy master who refines human realm seventh-grade elixirs or magic weapons has the energy of one person no less than the energy of a sect. If he wants to kill someone, as long as he lays out the conditions, there will be hundreds of strong men vying to kill him.

Go and sacrifice your life for him."

"No matter how high a person's cultivation is, he is only one person after all. No matter whether it is ideas or methods, it is difficult to cover everything."

"If a person's energy reaches a certain level, he will form his own momentum. With a sword pointed, hundreds of thousands of people will rush forward for him; with a single thought, there will be tens of millions of people trying to figure out his thoughts."

"If a person can take advantage of the situation, he will accumulate endless energy, which is equivalent to thousands of cultivating monks in the world. The power of cultivation is cultivated for him and can be used by him. So, if you want

It will be much easier if you achieve a certain goal."

Yan Lan raised her head, looking into the barefoot old ghost's eyes, and her mind felt like thunder coming to the world, exploding with a bang.

"Leveraging the momentum, borrowing the momentum of tens of thousands of people, whatever I mean, thousands of people will attack; whatever I think, thousands of people will follow..."

"If I point to the sky, if ten thousand people reach up to the sky, even the sky will tremble..."

"Leverage the momentum, become my momentum, use it for me..."

Yan Lan murmured to himself. He looked at the barefoot old ghost who was smiling but not smiling. He wondered whether he knew his difficulties through Gu Gu's mind-reading skills, but everything he said was like a thunderbolt, making his narrow thoughts...

suddenly see the light.

"I want to become a top alchemy master!"

The look in Yan Lan's eyes suddenly brightened again. (To be continued...)
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