Chapter 7: The Jade Rabbit Is Angry!
When An Lan woke up, the sun had risen to the middle of the sky.
She slept soundly this night.
When she woke up, the quilt was well covered, the clothes were very clean, and there was no smell on the bed.
It means she didn't move at all last night.
"It's really rare."
In the past, every time she woke up, she would find herself "Bound" by clothes and quilts, so she once thought of sleeping naked.
After rubbing her stiff cheek, An Lan got up from the bed.
She let go of her divine sense and swept Bai Lian's room.
A beautiful day begins when you find your painting hanging next to Bai Lian's painting!
Laugh.
She smiled with satisfaction.
From today on, An Lan would be busy.
She left a message in the cave first, and then walked out of the forbidden area to the library of the Yunluo peak.
"Master An Lan?"
"Welcome!"
"Elder Martial Sister An Lan, why are you here?"
An Lan's sudden appearance caused quite a stir in the library.
The Elder in charge of the library didn't return to his mind for a long time.
Wait.
Has An Lan not been to the library for 100 or 200 years?
What kind of trouble is she going to make today?
"Hey, Hey, old man, senile dementia?"
An Lan's impatient cry woke up the Elder of the library.
The Elder of the Library, "…"
Damn it！
Although I look old, I'm actually your junior brother, several decades younger than you!
"Are there any books related to Tao halo and the mystery of life? I want to study them." An Lan asked impatiently.
Can Jue Yunzi arrange for a smarter person to manage the library? This old man looks too dumb!
She had managed the Qiongming peak for hundreds of years. Even if she did nothing, she didn't let the Qiongming peak continue to decline. This was the ultimate achievement that many predecessors of the Qiongming peak had never achieved.
The Elder of the library hurriedly said, "Yes, there are. Please come with me."
An Lan walked into the depths of the library.
In fact, she didn't hold much hope. The Duxian sect was not a top-grade sect after all.
After reading the books found by the Elder, she was more convinced of this.
An Lan frowned and asked, "Which sect has deeper research in this field?"
The Elder said several names one after another, including the Witch Mountain Temple, which was located at the top of East Divine Land. It was an ancient sect with a Free Immortal. It was known as the fifth of the four major sects in East Divine Land. (Free Immortal: immortal without a given post in heaven)
The reason why the Witch Mountain Temple ranks fifth was that the Taixuan Taoist Sect, which had originally been ranked first, had split. A dispute over ideas had made the the sect leader and his Martial Brother fight against each other. After more than ten years of quarrels, the Taixuan Taoist Sect finally had split into two sects: the Taixuan Taoist Sect and the Taiqing Taoist Sect.
After the turmoil, the strength of the two major sects was still stronger than that of the Witch Mountain Temple. However, the Witch Mountain Temple said——
"Our strength has not declined, but has improved compared with the last ranking. Why should we suffer from the mistakes made by the Taixuan Taoist Sect?"
Therefore, after serious discussion, the Witch Mountain Temple has not been kicked out of the four major sects for the time being.
An Lan wrote down the name.
"Thank you."
She turned and left.
Wait, wait!
The Elder immediately stopped An Lan, "Elder Martial Sister An Lan, you don't really want to go to the Witch Mountain Temple, do you?"
"If I can't find something elsewhere, I have to go there to try my luck."
It's a very positive voice.
Over the years, An Lan had also realized that the East Divine Land was very special compared to other small worlds. There might be records related to Bai Lian's special physique in the Witch Mountain Temple.
She had to try.
Although Bai Lian always walked with "Death", An Lan should still be able to rescue her now.
Without waiting for the Elder's reply, An Lan rushed out of the Duxian sect.
……
The snow blew.
The night was thick as ink.
Rustle.
In the vast land of withered plants and trees, there was a small thing moving forward with difficulty.
It was a pink flower.
The flower Atem was drooping, as if it would break at any time. You could see that it was covered with fine scratches if you walked near.
The flower seemed to have no spirit, wrinkled and scattered, as if it had been exposed to the sun for several days.
It was such an ugly little flower demon that kept wriggling its roots towards the dark gray mountain at the end of the wilderness.
It could only advance half an inch at a time, but every time it moved, the sharp pain from the flower stem would make it tremble for half a day.
It hurts.
"Don't go any further!"
The flower demon exhorted herself in the bottom of her heart.
But it couldn't.
It couldn't just fall here. It still had an unfinished mission, and there were companions waiting for it to rescue them.
Thus, the devastated flower demon took the next step again.
I have to stand it!
It believed that after the pain, there would be a happy time.
Moreover, it had already come this far. As long as it went a little further, it could reach the end.
The flower demon walked unsteadily for half an hour, and it stopped. Its consciousness was very vague, but it knew that the magic circle composed of countless spiritual symbols and seals finally appeared in front of it.
Now it needs to do a simple thing.
Take out all its strength and push forward with force to break through it!
But…
The flower demon never thought it would jump so low.
It fell to the ground with the flower facing up, only two inches from the magic circle.
These two inches are as far as from the abyss to heaven.
Life is passing, and what made the flower demon feel desperate was that the last bit of nectar in the flower was also flowing out.
This is the "Secret medicine" it uses to replenish its physical strength, but now, it was wasted in vain.
No, no miracles.
The flower demon looked hopelessly at the dark night overhead.
In a trance, it saw the snowflakes falling in the sky getting denser and denser.
Tomorrow morning, it will be buried under the snow. After a while, it will become fertilizer and sleep at the foot of the Qiongming peak forever.
……
Bai Lian stabbed herself.
The sharp blade was frozen by an invisible force when it was still one foot away from her body.
This is a side effect of the body protection bead that An Lan gave her.
It seems that a sudden freeze can expose the opponent's flaws more than a rebound.
Immersed in joy, Bai Lian suddenly heard the door call.
"Haw haw!"
Obviously, it was the jade rabbit.
Bai Lian opened the door and said, "What happened?"
the jade rabbit looked anxious, its ears were drooping, its two front paws were raised high, and a withered flower was spread on its front paws.
Bai Lian asked, "Are you going to eat it?"
the jade rabbit immediately shook its head and said, "Haw!"
It lifted the flower up and wrote on the ground with its ears. It was clearly the words "Save it!".
Bai Lian took the flower and scanned it with her divine sense. She realized that it was a dying flower demon.
She looked at her Medical Skill: 6 points.
What's the use of it?!
It can't cure the flower!
Feed the flower demon medical pills?
Bai Lian stared at the flower demon for a long time, but she could not find a hole to put the medical pills into it. She also didn't know whether the drugs used to cultivate the spirit herbs were useful for it.
"What's the matter?" Bai Lian asked again.
the jade rabbit suddenly became angry.
It stood up, punched the air fiercely, and then pinched its neck with its ears.
Did you beat the flower demon like this?
Bai Lian was shocked.
No, this is not the time to think about it.
When Bai Lian's line of sight moved, the crooked tree outside the window was reflected in her eyes.
Yes!
She thought of the Blood Tree Patriarch.
The Blood Tree Patriarch may have a way to save the flower demon.
"Come with me."
Bai Lian led the jade rabbit to the Zhuyan mountain.
