Immortal’s Farmland Chapter 7: Blood boiling

　　　　 Anlan is very particular about cutting the ground. It has a fork on one end. If the red snake rushes up, it can just fork its head with the other end.

　　 With the cooperation of the fork and the sword, An Lan wandered around and harassed the Red Snake, every time there was no danger. The Red Snake was really injured too badly. Seeing that the four-leaf clover was about to mature, it Retiring the snake letter, retreating unwillingly, the spirit grass is important but the life is more important, this beast has some wisdom, weighs the weight and quickly retreats.

　　 Of course, An Lan couldn’t do what she wanted. She was able to force the Red Snake to retreat today because the Red Snake was seriously injured in the previous battle with the Black Hawk. She knew she was not an opponent of the Red Snake. How to retaliate.

　　 will kill you when you are sick!

　　 The red snake retreats and chases after her!

　　 In the end, the red snake was cut down by her with a knife from seven inches.

　　 Anlan peeled the snake skin and took the snake gall. The snake gall is a good thing. The snake skin is also very hard. Unfortunately, it cannot be broken by the black eagle. It is incomplete. The black eagle's claws can break the snake skin. , Was also cut off by her and put it away. Finally, thinking about it, just threw the black eagle and the snake meat into the Hunyuan Tianfu together.

　　 She is poor and white now, and she can't waste it at all.

　　 After doing this, the purple stalk clover was just mature. She held the sword happily and carefully pried the soil around the purple stalk clover together. Just as she was about to put the spirit grass into the Tianfu, there was a sudden behind her back. The cold wind hit, and she quickly rolled around with a donkey, but suddenly stretched out a hand from behind to buckle her veins. As soon as the hand loosened, the purple stalk four-leaf clover fell and was caught by a wide palm.

　　 A grey-clothed disciple is standing behind her greedily looking at the purple stalk four-leaf clover in her hand. An Lan was so angry that she thought she was a oriole, but she didn't expect others to treat her as a praying mantis.

　　 She lowered her head and bit the grey-clothed disciple’s wrist, and at the same time kicked his lower body. She is very familiar with women's self-defense techniques.

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　　 Although the grey-clothed disciple escaped from his lower body, she was bitten severely on his wrist, and the two rows of **** teeth marks on his white skin were particularly eye-catching.

　　 "Bitch!" The grey-clothed disciple slapped An Lan's face with his backhand. An Lan couldn't dodge, and the whole person was taken away. Half of his face suddenly lost consciousness, and then a mouthful of blood came out.

　　 "Yes, bitch!" She wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and stood up.

　　Everyone is a gray-clothed disciple who is afraid of whom! Although she has never learned Kung Fu, she has learned a lot of self-defense skills to deal with a group of old satyrs and Fang Xinran's shrew. When it comes to hands-on she really has not been afraid of anyone.

　　Why the grey-clothed disciple couldn't hear the meaning of her words, and trembled angrily, "I wanted to let you go, but I don't seem to be able to teach you whether it's good or bad."

　　haha! An Lan raised her head and laughed. This is the funniest joke she has ever heard since she crossed. The person who snatched the object made a righteous gesture, but she was like a treasure hunter.

　　 "Then it depends on whether you have this ability." An Lan's sword draws a wind down. The gray-clothed disciple is the outermost disciple, and his cultivation is basically in the Qi refining period. An Lan doesn’t know how many levels of the gray-clothed disciple is refining, but judging from the slap he just hit her, it’s estimated to be More than three floors. She just reached the first floor yesterday, so she must be cautious.

　　 Although she can hide in Hunyuan Tianfu, this is her last trump card, and she will never show it easily before the moment of life and death.

　　The Liyun faction does not allow disciples to fight in private, but there are always some bumps among disciples of such a big sect. It’s hard to say on the surface, only to solve it privately, and it’s so remote, no one sees it, and no one will complain. Go to the elder holding the Dharma.

　　 "Hmph, overwhelming." The grey-clothed disciple snorted coldly. An Lan didn't know who he was, but he knew her clearly. Someone in front of the hall pointed to her, even when he was chopping wood. I have seen it once, a disciple who has just started to get started is afraid that he will not be able to enlighten him. He wants to grab something from him. What a joke!

　　 He couldn't help but smiled at the thought of the purple stalk four-leaf clover. With this spiritual grass, he can exchange the flying sword medicine with the inner disciple or even the senior disciple, and even some cultivation techniques.

　　The disciples of the Liyun School are divided into five levels, junior disciples, ordinary disciples, inner disciples, excellent disciples and senior disciples.

　　 An Lan is a junior disciple dressed in gray; Zishu and Brother Menghan from Huofang are ordinary disciples dressed in blue; Bai Shengyi from the lixiaoyuan is dressed as an inner door; Yinan Lan's entry is dressed like green The ones in white clothes are Ziling who are excellent disciples, and those in purple clothes are high-level disciples.

　　 These disciples are not completely classified by cultivation level. Like those who are regarded by the elders as disciples, even if they are just like An Lan, they can’t learn anything, but they are still senior disciples and wear good clothes. , Use Feijian well.

　　 Beginner and ordinary disciples can only practice ordinary methods, but once they have advanced to the inner disciple, they can choose intermediate, advanced and even mysterious techniques in the Lijing Pavilion.

　　 Inner disciple selection is held every October. Junior and ordinary disciples want to squeeze in.

　　 The grey-clothed disciple just came to the top of the mountain to blow the air after having nothing to do, but he did not expect to find the purple stalk clover here. With this plant of grass, in exchange for good things, he can compete for the selection of inner disciples in October, so he is bound to win this plant of spirit grass.

　　 The grey-clothed disciple pointed at the sword, and when he got close, three darts flew out of his sleeves suddenly.

　　 tu tu tu tu tu tut!

　　 An Lan avoided two, but the other one swept from her arm and brought out a long hole.

　　 "Despicable!" An Lan cursed. She is not easy to provoke, she also has darts when the grey-clothed disciple has it!

　　 She threw the long sword to the ground and rushed towards the gray-clothed disciple. When she was approaching, she sips and spits away from the gray-clothed disciple. The grey-clothed disciple didn’t expect her to be so rude, so she turned around to avoid it. She went to the ground and hugged her waist.

　　 The two rolled and twisted together.

　　The women fight, scratch their faces and pull their hair. An Lanquan used it on the gray-clothed disciple. Her nails were very long. The gray-clothed disciple’s face was full of deep scratches, criss-crossed, and his hair was torn a lot. His angry face looked particularly hideous. .

　　 "Death!" The grey-clothed disciple patted her waist, palm after palm, reaching her five internal organs, and she even heard the sound of her ribs breaking.

　　 Wow! She vomited a mouthful of blood, spraying the gray-clothed disciples all over their faces. He wiped his face, and then slapped An Lan's chest with another palm. An Lan quickly saw the opportunity and evoked an eagle claw that was cut off by her from Hunyuan Tianfu.

　　The gray-clothed disciple slapped a palm on the eagle's claw, and the sharp eagle's claw pierced his palm. Ten fingers connected to the heart, he jumped up in pain, An Lan took the opportunity to kick him, grabbed the purple four-leaf clover in his arms and ran down the mountain.

　　 She coughed up blood all the way, the grey-clothed disciple chased after her, playing darts while chasing.

　　 The plank road under the mountain is too slippery, An Lan accidentally slipped on the soles of her feet while hiding from darts, and fell off the cliff...

　　 After a long time... An Lan moved her eyes and found herself uncomfortable. She moved and found that she could not move at all.

　　 was caught? She opened her eyes suddenly and found that Bai Shengyi was sitting at the huge round table drinking tea leisurely, and the purple stamen four-leaf clover was placed in the center of the table.

　　 What's the matter? Why did I go to the night yard? !

　　Ann Lan's eyes widened and looked around. That's right, it's the lixiyuan. I didn't expect the lixiyuan to be restored to its original state after a night. The houses, round tables, and grape racks are as good as before, and the fruit trees and medicine garden are the same as before.

　　Medicine Garden? An Lan found that she was on the medicine garden. She looked left and right, and only when she looked up and down did she find that she was inserted into the medicine garden by Bai Shengyi with two wooden sticks. Are you treating her as **** or the scarecrow driving away sparrows? It is impossible for Bai Shengyi to know Jesus, so the latter is more likely.

　　 She is a living person, not a scarecrow.

　　 I played drifting yesterday, and today I am playing Scarecrow. Will you take the thread and fly her into the sky as a kite tomorrow?

　　"Brother Bai, let me down."

　　 "Are you sure?!" Bai Shengyi looked at her with a smile, somehow the smile made her conscientious, but she still nodded firmly. It felt uncomfortable to be a scarecrow.

　　 "OK."

　　 Bai Shengyi got up gracefully, walked to her and flicked her fingers, the horizontal stick flew out of her sleeves, and then, with a light hold, she flew up and left at the same time. The holding stake was only the moment she left the stake, her body was extremely painful, as if she was about to be torn apart, all the injuries she suffered when fighting with the grey-clothed disciple recurred. She coughed up blood and sweat kept dripping.

　　 She didn’t know, so when he looked at Bai Shengyi, he still had a smile on his face. When she fell, she found that the original inconspicuous wooden stake was written with water-colored runes, because she hadn’t seen it in her clothes before. .

　　 "Brother, I think that is actually good." She tightened her chest and coughed up blood again.

　　 Bai Shengyi smiled without saying a word, and pressed her hand lightly, she put it back on the wooden stake, and then beckoned again. The wooden stick that had flown out flew back straight, from the right sleeve to the left sleeve. Put her on.

　　 This process was completed in an instant, An Lan’s body no longer hurts, her chest is no longer tight, and she won’t cough and bleed anymore.

　　 "Brother is really a good method!" She admired sincerely.

　　"Is it too late for flattering? Why should you suffer this if you heard me earlier? I didn't expect you to **** this purple-stem four-leaf clover from that little earthworm. I underestimated you. Now. The little earthworm has a good courage, but unfortunately it is too cold."

　　 Bai Shengyi's words shocked An Lan's body. Could it be that Bai Shengyi had seen everything on the top of the mountain?

　　Bai Shengyi seemed to know what An Lan was thinking, and smiled, "I don’t see much, but it’s nine out of ten."

　　 How many are you still watching? ! An Lan rolled her eyes.

　　 "Why, blame me for not helping you?"

　　 "An Lan doesn't dare." Bai Shengyi has no friendship with her. It would be great to save her and heal her injuries. She dare not expect anything.

　　 "The best you can think so." Bai Shengyi nodded~IndoMTL.com~You can see why that person grabs your spiritual grass.

　　"People die for money, and birds die for food."

　　 Bai Shengyi laughed and said, "This is just one of them. You know that this school holds a disciple selection every October, and this four-leaf clover is useful."

　　 An Lan opened her mouth, she really didn't know that.

　　 "The gall of the small earthworm, the purple stamen clover, and a few medicines, I can make something that can not only heal your injury, but also mention your cultivation skills by the way..." said At this point, Bai Shengyi stopped his mouth and looked at her with his eyes bent.

　　 "Conditions!" There is no free lunch in the world, and Bai Shengyi will not refine alchemy for her for no reason.

　　"The condition is to be an inner disciple within two years."

　　 "It's difficult." Bai Shengyi is an inner disciple, but An Lan can only be kneaded in his hands. Of course, at this moment An Lan didn't know that Bai Shengyi was different from ordinary inner disciples.

　　 "If there is difficulty, there are challenges." Bai Shengyi sat back at the round table and opened the fan with a snap. That fan was the one that An Lan saw yesterday, with Qin Tai's blood still stained on it. He hooked a few strokes under the blood at random, and a freehand red plum appeared on the paper like this.

　　 "Insufficient strength, it's just a joke." An Lan is negotiating terms with Bai Shengyi. Although she has Hunyuan Tianfu, it is always right to get more benefits.

　　 "I will teach you some small tricks, with one or two weapons that are good at hand. I think you have good catching skills. I can also help you make iron nails with the claws of the little black bird..."

　　 An Lan blushed involuntarily when she heard the iron nails. She thought of becoming an inner disciple within two years, and the blood in her body would also boil.

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　　houhou!