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Chapter 63

Bai Rou is sad, why don't they believe it.

If they go out, they will definitely spread the rumors, and trying to save their reputation will be ruined.

No matter how Bai Rou explained it, these female cultivators believed it with their mouths but not in their hearts.

Feng Wan had already expected this result, so she didn't intend to explain it at all.

Besides, she doesn't need a Taoist companion in the first place, so what does it matter if she is misunderstood by a male cultivator.

Feng Qingqing didn't care. She could find a pair of monks, but if they didn't even have the most basic trust, why would they be together?

Are you waiting to fall in love and kill each other?

Bai Rou explained for a long time, finally sighed, sat cross-legged next to Feng Wan, and planned to start practicing.

The human heart is too scary, but it is only true that you can improve your cultivation through cultivation.

She wasn't diligent enough in the past, but because of her talent in alchemy, the patriarch and elders of the Bai family also tolerated her.

Ever since she met Feng Wan, she no longer thought that way.

Wan Wan is so good and works so hard, she can only be worthy of being Wan Wan's friend if she works harder.

Feng Wan didn't know it yet, but because of her diligence, Bai Rou also became diligent.

Looking at the three people who were focused on practicing, Ling Xiaoxiao's lips moved slightly, as if to say.

I believe.

Although Baizhi successfully escaped from the space of the black-bone old monster, he also suffered a big impact, which was not much better than that of Fire Phoenix.

It had already relied on the spiritual crystal and Feng Wan to sell the elixir, pushing its cultivation level to the third level, but now it has dropped back to the first level.

Sighing silently, it planned to float in the air for a while, but it really didn't have the strength.

Baizhi floated onto a cloud, intending to hitch a ride, but he didn't know that he was stared at by a pair of big golden eyes.

"Buran, come and see this little guy, although he is very weak, he has noble blood.

If you make a contract, it will be of great benefit to you."

I don't know who is speaking, but the sound is like a loud bell, which makes the little book spirit's little head buzz.

A busy clever man rose up from the clouds.

"Can you see me?"

Baizhi is unlucky, as his cultivation level has declined, and more monks and monsters can find him.

"Haha, not only can I see you, but I also know that you are a book spirit, right?"

Oh my God, I even know its secret. It seems that the other party's cultivation level is very high.

Baizhi rolled himself into a ball and looked at the person speaking opposite. No, it was a lion.

"Are you the Tyrant Lion?"

Baozhi felt that he was even more unlucky to have encountered such a high-level combat monster.

Although the bloodline of the Tyrant Master is not as noble as the divine beast, it is not inferior.

Especially looking at the spiritual power flowing through it, it must be at least at the God Transformation stage and above.

After cultivating the monsters to the seventh level, they can survive the tribulation and transform into human form.

After transforming, the monsters practice like human monks.

"As expected of having noble blood and discernment."

Ba Tianshi looked at Baizhi with admiration in his eyes.

Baizhi was a little carried away by the praise, but he was not carried away yet.

It's here to bring in reinforcements. Judging from this Tyrant Lion's attitude toward it, he shouldn't be a bad guy.

"Ahem, um, my master is in trouble, can you help me save her?"

Hearing the word master, Tyrant Lion showed a trace of regret in his eyes.

This is a book spirit with an owner, which is a pity.

"What is your master's name?"

Suddenly, a smooth and pleasant voice broke in.

Baizhi felt that its ears seemed to be pregnant, and the sound was so nice.

Bah, bah, bah, what is it thinking? No matter how nice it sounds, it is not as good as the owner's soft and waxy little milk sound.

Seeing the emotional expression on Baizhi's face, the man chuckled.

Baizhi quickly came to his senses. If he were delayed for a moment, his master would be in more danger, and he could only fight once.

Moreover, they only know that it is a book spirit, but they do not know that it is an ancient book spirit.

Even if you know who its owner is, it shouldn't bring much danger to the owner.

Baizhi has already figured out that this Tyrant Lion is the contracted beast of this handsome male cultivator.

A monk who can possess such a powerful contracted beast shouldn't covet it as a first-level book spirit.

"My master is Feng Wan, a girl from the Feng family. She was captured by an old monster with black bones."

Fengling called the man Lord Black Bone, and Baizhi directly added the word "Old Monster" after it.

"Who else?"

Buran is looking for the black-bone old monster. It is really impossible to find a place without any trouble. It takes no effort to get him.

"There are also girls from the Feng family, Feng Qingqing, and girls from the Bai family, Bai Rou."

Baizhi also knew Ling Xiaoxiao, but he didn't want to say that that woman was evil.

"Okay, lead the way, and I will help you rescue him."

Tyrant Lion secretly laughed at his master's sinister nature. He came to save people under the orders of the master, but now he went to help this book spirit.

But the master has always been like this, and he has long been used to it.

"Thank you, you are such a good person."

Baizhi thanked him very sincerely. This monk's cultivation was superior to that of the black-bone old monster, and he would definitely be able to rescue his master.

It was really lucky that it found rescuers so quickly.

"You're welcome, let's go."

Buran stepped onto the Tyrant Lion and asked Baizhi to lie down with his arms around the Tyrant Lion's neck.

In the Nine Desolate Realms, apart from Bu Ran, Baizhi was the second one to be carried by him.

You must know that Bu Ran's Tyrant Lion has reached the Mahayana stage, which is equivalent to the Mahayana stage of human monks, and is a higher realm than Bu Ran.

When I first formed a contract with Buran, it was because I was tricked.

However, after accompanying Buran for so many years and witnessing his growth along the way, Tyrant Lion felt that he had not chosen the wrong master.

Under Baizhi's guidance, we quickly found the lair of the black-bone old monster.

It turns out that the old black-bone monster built his hiding place underwater, and it would have been really hard to find it if Bai Zhi hadn't led the way.

"Senior Tyrant Lion, the black-bone old monster has a space ring. That ring is a small world of its own. My master and the others are in that ring."

"Okay, don't worry, we will definitely be able to rescue your master."

"Well, but you didn't bring any helpers? What if the black-bone old monster has helpers?"

"Don't worry, our help will be here soon."

Having lost so many alchemists all at once, the Tianyuan Sect certainly took it seriously. Not only did they send Taoist Buran this time, but they also sent a large number of high-level monks for Buran's disposal.

Ba Tianshi has just sent jade slips to several people, and I believe they will be here soon.

In fact, with Bu Ran's skills, he could wipe out the old black-bone monster's lair by himself.

Let other monks come over just in case.

Although the old monster with black bones likes to act alone, it is inevitable that he will make an exception this time.

"No staining, do you need to avoid water beads?"

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword energy slashed towards the water, cutting a path in the middle.

Baizhi sighed in his heart, this is the power of high-level monks. It can move mountains and seas with just the move of a finger.

Bu Dye is wearing a white robe, the breeze is blowing, the clothes are flowing, and she is as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.

But if you ignore what happens next.

"Old monster with black bones, get out of here quickly."

Baozhi was just thinking about waiting for someone else to appear and quickly hid in the long hair on the Tyrant Lion's neck when he was so startled by Buran's voice that he almost rolled down.
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