"Ran'er, get up. Don't say thank you between you and me. Saying it will make you look angry." Master Zi Yan helped Xiao Ran up with a gentle expression on his face.

Xiao Ran held the hilt of the sword tightly, feeling a little hesitant in his heart.

"What's wrong, Ran'er?" Master Ziyan seemed to notice Xiao Ran's discomfort.

Xiao Ran smiled and shook his head, then slowly raised his hand.

In the previous life, Xiao Ran was twenty-seven or eighty years old, similar to Ziyan Zhenren, but in this life his soul had penetrated into this eighteen-year-old body.

If he really had to do this action, Xiao Ran could still accept it.

Master Ziyan just looked at Xiao Ran's hand...

Lift it up slowly... put it down gently... and then touch it naturally.

Looking at Xiao Ran's face again, he was a little worried, but he was smiling brightly.

Master Ziyan was stunned. After a moment, the red clouds spread from his snow-white neck to behind his ears.

Then... Xiao Ran was stunned.

Because the head of Ziyan Master actually began to emit white steam upwards!

The master is dead!

Bah! Master is smoking?!

"Master, Master?! Your head?" Xiao Ran said in panic and quickly withdrew his hand.

Ziyan Zhenren hurriedly stepped back. She seemed to have come to her senses, and then looked at Xiao Ran in disbelief.

"Ran'er you..." Zi Yan's face was complicated, but the red glow on his face had not faded.

Xiao Ran scratched his belly and didn't know how to explain it.

"Master often does this to his disciples... I guess he loves his disciples and is full of goodwill..."

Xiao Ran scratched his head and quickly thought of words in his mind.

"So... because the disciple also likes the master very much, I want to express it in this way. If the master doesn't like this, then the disciple knows his mistake and will never dare to do it again next time."

Xiao Ran looked aggrieved and almost squeezed out tears.

Master Ziyan's expression finally softened a bit, but there was something else in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran looked at the top of Zi Yan's head. Fortunately, there was no smoke anymore. He had scared himself to death just now.

You are so angry that you are smoking. How angry you must be!

Ziyan's chest was rising and falling. She turned her head away and said, "Tomorrow... take care of yourself."

After saying that, he turned into light and shadow and disappeared.

Disappearing on the spot...what kind of level can this cultivation level reach?

To be honest, Xiao Ran really didn't know what state his master was in.

"Crack!"

There was a sudden sound from behind, and Xiao Ran jumped up on the spot. What the hell, you scared me!

Taking a closer look, it seemed to be a book.

Xiao Ran scratched his head, stepped forward and picked it up.

"Nine Flying Dragon Styles?"

It turns out to be the reward for the third level of the adventure as mentioned by the system, but the name is too outlandish.

Xiao Ran blindly guessed that one of the moves must be Flying Dragon in the Sky.

But after opening it, I found that there was no such thing. The whole book only had nine pages, and each page had the name of the move written in four characters.

But after turning over and over, Xiao Ran didn't find any specific text descriptions or pictures. Doesn't a sword manual explain it with pictures and text?

Is it possible that I have to eat the book by myself?

After looking at the whole book up and down, Xiao Ran suddenly found a line of small words on the back of the book, which said:

[Produced by Tiange] To obtain the memory of moves, please tear off the page and put it into your mouth, drink it with warm water. Remember, do not take more than one at a time. After your cultivation level is improved once, take the next move.

…

You really want me to eat it...

Xiao Ran put the book in his arms and headed towards Ziyan No. 1.

After returning to the house, Xiao Ran immediately poured himself a glass of warm water, and then eagerly opened the first page of the sword manual.

Style 1: Wings of the Wandering Dragon

It was a bit interesting, Xiao Ran started to giggle, then he tore off the page smoothly, crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"It's not delicious." Xiao Ran murmured. After chewing for a while, he noticed the glass of water poured on the table.

Xiao Ran now suspects that taking it with warm water is just a kind reminder from the system, because...

This stuff is not easy to swallow at all!

Does this system have a quirk that allows the host to eat randomly?

A night of silence.

the next day.

Xiao Ran opened the door of Ziyan No. 1, inserted the Ziyu Sword into the scabbard behind his back, and then walked in one direction on foot.

I met many other monks on the road, and it seemed that they were all going to participate in the trial.

The place they are going to now is an area located in the center of Magnolia Peak.

There will be a central area on each side peak, which is not only the office of the real bishop, but also the venue for some important activities of the side peak.

For example, the half-yearly fantasy trial.

In fact, Xiao Ran found that this illusion trial was a bit like the final exam in his previous life, which was held every six months, that is, once every semester.

I think back to those days when I was a top-ranked top student. How could I be willing to be mediocre in this world?

"Big brother!"

Suddenly someone poked him in the back, Xiao Ran turned around and greeted him with a smile.

But there was no one behind him. When he turned around, he found an exquisite face in front of him.

"Little junior sister!" Xiao Ran smiled happily, finally seeing a familiar face.

Qingyao wore a plain white gauze skirt today, and her original twin ponytails were combed into one, with a goose-yellow bow tied on top.

In addition to the previous bag, there was also a golden bell hanging on his waist. The sound was clear and sweet when he walked, and Xiao Ran felt more relaxed when he heard it.

Everyone passing by stopped to admire her. Qingyao's appearance was indeed outstanding.

But Xiao Ran was no less impressive, with a handsome face, a tall figure, a seven-foot-long white shirt, and a silver sword.

The two of them looked so well matched when they stood together, which made people envious.

"Senior brother, junior sister, wait for us!"

Suddenly there was a jagged sound from behind. The two turned around and saw the remaining five people trotting towards them.

Landao, Ji Lanying, Liu Haoge, Liu Haodi, and Ji Laizhi.

The five of them were all dressed lightly. Except for the huge golden scissors Ji Laizhi was carrying, there was nothing else.

"Are you all ready?" Xiao Ran looked around at everyone with a smile.

No one answered.

Except for Ji Laizhi and Qing Yao, the expressions on everyone else's faces were a little tangled.

"Ready!" A clear and sweet voice sounded.

Xiao Ran looked at Qingyao gratefully. The junior sister was so considerate. Xiao Ran wanted to cry for no reason.

The seven people just walked towards the center of Magnolia Peak with their own thoughts.

Xiao Ran noticed that there was a beam of light in the center area that soared up into the sky.

I don't know if he was the only one who noticed it, but in this world of cultivating immortals, no matter how incredible it was, Xiao Ran thought it was extremely normal.

After all, it is extremely abnormal to travel by yourself.

But after getting closer, Xiao Ran discovered that the beam of light actually covered an extremely large area, even covering the entire central area.

"That is the Pillar of Illusion, and inside is the Illusion Realm. Whenever the Illusion Trial starts, this thing will rise in the central area. After we enter, there may be some subtle changes in the body." Landao explained on the side.

road.

"What change?" Xiao Ran asked.
Chapter completed!