There was no light in the mountains, but Lin Yan, who woke up, could intuition guess that the first morning of the new day had already arrived outside the Wuzhi Mountain.

According to the plan, Lin Yan and Sun Wukong originally wanted to stay here for a few more days.

However, in Qing Lan's words last night, the speculations about the accident of the team to obtain scriptures always made Lin Yan unable to feel relieved.

So, he decided to change his plan. After all, if the Wuzhishan matter was to be resolved, it would not be a day's result, and he had to make a long-term plan.

There is still time to present it. Lin Yan can go back and collect the rare materials needed for the formation.

He returned to the cave of the Skylark Lord and was about to resign from her for the time being.

On the avenue, he met Qinglan again.

Qing Lan naturally saw his intentions from Lin Yan's eyes.

She didn't say much, but just nodded to Lin Yan silently.

Lin Yan smiled back and stepped into the cave heaven calmly.

"Let's go?"

The moment Lin Yan walked into the cave, the Skylark, who was lying on the dilapidated lotus, slowly opened his eyes.

"Breaking the formation is not a matter of one day. I also have to collect the required materials; furthermore, I have to put my disciples on hold for so long, so I am always a little worried."

Lin Yan said with a serious attitude.

"Hmph, just get out of here. Don't come back and disturb me after you get out of here."

The Skylark Original snorted coldly, as if he didn't take Lin Yan seriously.

"Haha, I hope you just said it casually. I care quite about your safety."

Lin Yan scratched his head and said with a simple smile.

"……snort."

The Skylark snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and bounced something towards Lin Yan's forehead-

"Bang."

Lin Yan's forehead suddenly swollen and red. He covered his forehead with one hand and grabbed those things in time with the other.

When I looked closely, I found that they were three silver-white "beads".

It looks ordinary, but if you think about it carefully, you will be surprised to find how delicate patterns are carved on the silver-white surface.

Every one is like this, like an extremely perfect work of art.

Under the systematic detection, a name that Lin Yan was extremely happy appeared on these three beads: Tribulation Thunder Pill.

This is the Tribulation Thunder Pill that is extremely cherished and can be refined by only the quasi-saint?!

Lin Yan carefully pinched one, put it in front of him and looked carefully, and found that there was a faint light of lightning bursting out on each pattern.

Moreover, these mysterious patterns are like the array diagram he described by himself yesterday. You cannot stare at them for too long, otherwise you will cause damage to your eyes because of touching the secret of heaven.

"I am here, so I thank you for your generous gift."

Lin Yan respectfully bowed to the Skylark.

"The seven thunder pills are not a small number. Even I cannot complete them within one day. These are my past collections. Just keep them with gratitude."

The Skylark waved his hand impatiently.

Lin Yan knew the temperament of the Skylark, so he didn't say anything more, but was very sensible and honestly put away the Thunder Pill.

"Hmph, there's this."

As the Skylark said, slowly stretched out his hand, and a feather with deep blood appeared on the palm of her hand.

The feather looked really extraordinary, but the blood and energy attached to it made Lin Yan feel a breath similar to golden thunder.

You know, the attribute "Golden Thunder" attached to the thunder sword shadow in his hand originated from the ancient times and was infinitely close to the limit, and the blood on the feather was actually the same.

The eyes of the Skylark Lord did not change at all, and it seemed to be a very common thing to take out such rare things.

As soon as she blinked her fingers, the blood feathers were like falling maple leaves, swaying and finally falling into Lin Yan's hands.

As soon as he came into contact, Lin Yan's heart couldn't help but tremble suddenly!

It was a feeling of being corroded. Lin Yan felt a severe pain gradually torn. The blood color was transmitted to his palm through his feathers, and it bloomed on his palm like a broken crack!

Seeing this scene, the Skylark's original voice still showed no expression and said lightly: "This is the feather of the Dead, one of my destiny. Keep it in mind. It will save you in times of crisis."

Lin Yan's eyes couldn't help but tremble.

Save me? But according to its current state, it is obviously a rhythm that it wants to kill me, right?

Seeing that the Skylark was not taking action, Lin Yan could only choose to endure it silently.

After a while, the power of the feather of the Dead slowly "accepted" Lin Yan, and his blood gradually faded from his feathers, revealing its original pure and white appearance.

Who would have thought that this thing that looks like a swan feather can contain such terrifying blood?

Lin Yan then slowly breathed a sigh of relief and stored it into the void.

With these two things, Lin Yan's trip to Wuzhishan will make sure to make a profit and not lose money.

More importantly, his relationship with the Skylark is more reliable now, and he will probably be easier to fight for the freedom of his Skylark in the future.

Thinking of this, Lin Yan couldn't help but raise a slight curve.

Although I really want to thank the Lord Yun Li again, Lin Yan knows very well that she is not the one who likes to eat this trick.

So Lin Yan just said respectfully: "Your Excellency is very grateful for your gift, so I will set off immediately without delay."

"Hmph, get out quickly, the smelly bald donkey."

The lark's eyes turned elsewhere, and it was still the cold attitude he used to be.

Seeing this, Lin Yan stopped talking and slowly retreated, and soon disappeared at the entrance of the cave.

After a while, the Skylark's eyes looked at the hole, as if confirming whether Lin Yan had really left.

"...tsk, that monk is also an interesting person. He just left like this, and he always feels a little bored..."

The Skylark's original head supported and murmured unintentionally.

When she recalled what Lin Yan did to herself yesterday, a trace of murderous aura appeared in her eyes.

But behind the murderous aura, what is hidden deeper is an unspeakable feeling.

"Hmph, forget it, after all, he's just a mortal..."

...

After walking through the twists and turns of stone paths, Lin Yan and the others finally found the exit of Wuzhishan under Qinglan's leadership.

"Just send it here, Miss Qinglan, I'll have you been working hard these two days."

Lin Yan said gently.

"You'll be fine if you're kind, don't forget your agreement with me."

Qing Lan seemed to be back to the straightforward and cold look she was at the beginning and reminded Lin Yan.

"No need to worry about this, I should do my best."

After a few more greetings, Lin Yan and Sun Wukong bid farewell to this strange mountain in the world and ran towards the westward direction.

The scene was peaceful along the way, but quietly, Sun Wukong came up quietly.
Chapter completed!