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Chapter 161 About Robbing but Being Forced to Practice as a Training Partner

Yun Yanchu was in a coma for three days. During this period, Mo Zhifan and the others kept checking his physical condition and found no problems.

It wasn't until the third day that Yun Yanchu woke up without warning, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

After waking up, Yun Yanchu took out the wooden heart of the residual tree and gave it to Mo Zhifan.

After getting this thing, I should have looked for what Wei Siyou needed. Unexpectedly, when Mo Zhifan raised this point, Wei Siyou shook his head.

"No need, I've found it."

Mo Zhifan asked in confusion: "Found it? When?"

"Three days ago."

Mo Zhifan: "..."

He probably thought of something and didn't ask again.

And Yun Yanchu saw that the injury on his leg was completely healed, and silently turned his eyes to Jiang Jun, who had been floating on one side for three days.

Jiang Jun understood what Yun Yanchu meant with just one look, and in a few sentences he explained clearly what happened in the past few days.

After Jiang Jun finished speaking, Yun Yanchu roughly guessed where the little animal that Wei Siyou found to train into the Gu King came from.

With their first task completed, the next goal is to find the token for the competition.

I thought that the token that had not been found for such a long time would be difficult to find. Unexpectedly, not long after the three started, they encountered a group of people fleeing.

The three of them hid in the dark and watched as a few people fled followed by a huge, round monster beast that was spraying purple liquid from its mouth.

The liquid splashed everywhere and landed on the ground, emitting a pungent smell.

When the monster passed by, the three of them saw a token with complicated graphics and text behind it.

"That's the customs clearance token." Mo Zhifan was the first to speak. He and Wei Siyou looked at each other and the two of them already had an idea.

Yun Yanchu, who had a very poor sense of participation, glanced at the two of them and was left where they were.

Yun Yanchu stood silently in the hidden hiding spot, watching the two senior brothers step forward to fight with the monster.

The two of them planned to fight quickly, but unexpectedly, the monster kept bouncing around like a rubber ball, and nine times out of ten, their moves hit other places.

Mo Zhifan flipped his palm, and the huge vines rising from the ground were drawn towards the monster, trying to form a cage to entangle the monster.

But this monster not only bounces, it's also slippery.

Not to mention trapping it, even if you touch it, you can't touch it.

Yun Yanchu narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his palms lightly, and transformed into a long, rough-skinned ribbon, which was tied to a huge boulder embedded in the ground in front of him.

She grasped the other end of Chang Ling tightly and flew out, quickly stepping on it to tie Chang Ling in a fixed position.

The cold air emanating from Chang Ling formed a white mist that blurred the surrounding area.

Yun Yanchu's figure flashed past the monster beast. Seeing that Yun Yanchu did not attack it, the monster beast planned to attack Yun Yanchu instead.

But every time the liquid sprayed out failed to fall on Yun Yanchu.

The monster beast following Yun Yanchu was circled in the white silk and ran fast.

After stepping on nearly a hundred places, Yun Yanchu suddenly turned around and ran towards the opening of the boulder.

The monster immediately followed Yun Yanchu, just when it saw Yun Yanchu stop and thought it was going to catch Yun Yanchu.

Yun Yanchu suddenly threw Bai Ling towards the boulder and jumped up suddenly.

The monster hit the boulder and was about to bounce up to catch Yun Yanchu when it suddenly felt a cold air approaching.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Ling, who was fixed by Yun Yanchu's step, suddenly lost all control and shrank towards the boulder.

In the blink of an eye, the monster was tied into a mummy shape by Chang Ling.

"Well done, junior sister." Mo Zhifan originally didn't know why Yun Yanchu suddenly joined the battlefield, but now that he saw it, he was particularly impressed.

The monster beast was trapped in it and kept twisting and struggling, but bright red blood seeped out from the side of Chang Ling facing it.

If you turn the long silk over and look at it at this time, you can see that the long silk is covered with dense barbs.

Yun Yanchu looked at Mo Zhifan with a smile and asked for credit: "Senior brother, am I very smart?"

"Junior sister is the smartest." Mo Zhifan responded with a smile and reached out to rub Yun Yanchu's head.

Wei Siyou walked up to the "mummy" and placed his hand on the smooth surface of Chang Ling, and a burst of black mist overflowed into it.

After a long while, the rubber ball tied with long silk suddenly disappeared.

When Mo Zhifan saw this, he knew that Wei Siyou had taken care of the monster. He looked sideways at Yun Yanchu and said, "Junior sister, please take Qianbian back."

"Okay." Yun Yanchu nodded, raised his hand and called, and the thousand changes instantly turned into a stream of light and flew towards Yun Yanchu, wrapping firmly around Yun Yanchu's knuckles.

"Junior sister's control over Qian Bian is really amazing now." Mo Zhifan couldn't help but feel pleased when he saw Yun Yanchu's smooth operation of Qian Bian.

Seeing how outstanding his little junior sister is, he always thinks of her ability to protect herself when she encounters danger alone in the future.

Yun Yanchu lowered his eyes and glanced at Qianbian, who was holding a cold hand, and nodded slowly, "Qianbian understands my feelings best."

Qianbian on his finger seemed to understand his master's praise, and the eyes on the snake's head shone slightly.

The two people walked towards the monster beast, only to see that the originally swollen and round monster beast turned into a thin and flat piece.

Many long strips of flesh were cut out of the epidermis by the long silk, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Wei Siyou took out the token and twisted it with a magic spell to remove the blood stains on it.

The token was easily obtained, and the next step was to find Qian Ming and the other two to join him.

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Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

Not only did Yun Yanchu and the others fail to find Chu Wanjun, they also unexpectedly got another token.

One team has two tokens, which undoubtedly attracts the attention of many people.

No matter where they go, the three of them will encounter someone coming to rob them.

It's just that they can't hold on for more than a few moves in the hands of the three of them.

With people constantly coming to snatch it, Mo Zhifan discovered a new function of the token: to recruit free sparring partners.

For example, right now, in front of Yun Yanchu is a disciple who is in the middle stage of Jindan.

The disciple held his own natal sword in his hand and felt complicated.

He was originally a member of the team that planned to snatch the token, but he didn't expect that the six members of his sect could not do it better than Mo Zhifan.

I thought he would definitely die, but Mo Zhifan didn't expect to see that his cultivation level was after the middle stage of Jindan.

He looked back at Yun Yanchu thoughtfully.

Then he was very honored to become Yun Yanchu's sparring partner under the pressure of the boss.

Disciple: Regarding the incident where I was preparing to rob but was forced to practice as a sparring partner.

At this time, Yun Yan's initial cultivation level was only at the early stage of the Golden Core in the eyes of his senior brother.

Ever since he contracted the death of Yan two years ago, Yun Yanchu's cultivation has been stuck in the early stage and approaching the middle stage without any breakthrough.

For everyone in Qianming who had always thought that Yun Yanchu only practiced magic with Wen Renqing, they were a little worried that her cultivation would stagnate in the early stages.

Looking at the disciple in front of him who was still holding the sword with a trembling hand, Yun Yanchu felt that there was no chance of competing.

This disciple is about a hundred years old. In the world of immortality, a hundred years of alchemy formation is already considered a genius level player.

And when he was in the middle stage of Golden Elixir, he was considered a favorite among the sect.
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