Seeing that Er Yao was faster at work and knew more spells than Er Yao, the little green cow lowered his head in shame: "Moo..."

"It's useless for you to be envious. You have no inheritance and no family. You were just lucky enough to be born in the master's space. It's already good that you have the cultivation you have now, but you have to work hard and hurry up to help with the work. .”

Er Yao was working there, and when he saw Xiao Qing Niu being so idle, he felt a little unhappy and kept chattering away.

"Moo..."

What else can the little green cow do? Help with the work!

When they were tired from working, they returned to their master to rest. Er Yao cooked another pot of rice, fed his master some water, and then fed him some rice.

Watching the food flowing down the owner's throat automatically, which can absorb the food, proves that the owner is recovering.

After Er Yao fed his master, he also ate it himself.

It’s just rice, so monotonous. It would be great if there were vegetable seeds!

It can barely eat some vegetables, but it can also eat spiritual herbs and flowers.

The little green cow ate the straw silently, harvesting it one harvest at a time, and the straw seedlings left behind were his food.

After eating the straw seedlings and drinking some water, the little green cow lay down on the ground to sleep.

After Er Yao was full, he walked around the space, looking for any treasures to pick up?

Then it realized another problem. Before, it knew it had fallen into a deep pit underground.

Don't know where you are now?

Er Yao cast a spell and secretly left the space. As soon as he left the space, he suddenly felt the danger.

There is a suction force that wants to suck it away.

It looks like a ghost's claws, clawing it into sections.

"ah!"

Er Yao quickly entered the space, patted his chest with his little paw: "It scared me to death."

"Moo..."

The little green cow was in a panic when it saw Er Yao. It didn't know why. It had always been amazing to see it before. Why was it so scared now?

I’m curious about what Er Yao encountered?

"What's your look? You don't know even if I tell you. There's no point in telling you."

Er Yao whispered to the little green cow again to ease its mood.

"Moo..."

The innocent look in the little green cow's eyes, what did it do wrong? If it doesn't understand, it doesn't understand. It's just a cow, a cow that can't speak human language.

"Oh, I'm ignoring you..."

Er Yao calmed down, and then peeked outside the space, only to see the gray sky. It was dark outside, like a dark night, but something was wrong in the dark night.

Because if it were on the ground and the sky was gray, there would be no suction force. This kind of suction force, with its current cultivation level, would not be able to resist it at all.

Er Yao tried to use his magic to spit out a stream of fire, and the thunder fire sprayed outside.

I saw only one place illuminated. Er Yao saw this dark place, black land, not to mention trees and flowers, not even weeds. The sky was gray. This color is not a natural sky. , like the color of a spiritual weapon.

"Ah...ah"

The fire spewed out by Er Yao did not move at first. When the fire spread farther away, there were many ghosts screaming.

It was like a ghost was injured by the fire sprayed by Er Yao, and it made a miserable scream.

Er Yao didn't understand, how could there be ghosts in this black sky and black land?

Have they entered hell?

No way? They didn't die, so how could they enter hell?

Er Yao didn't dare to make any move. He just wanted to wait for his master to wake up before making any plans. He also wanted to explore and see if there was nothing unusual.

The space of the Prehistoric Treasure Spiritual Field is the safest place. Er Yao has no plans to go out. There is food and water here, but it is just a little plain, which will not affect his cultivation at all.

After being injured this time, Er Yao was not as arrogant and complacent as before. His ability was not yet able to defend against the magic power of people's magic weapons.

If it weren't for the prehistoric treasure spiritual field space this time, it is very likely that they would die.

You have to practice silently and improve your cultivation level until the master wakes up.

Er Yao didn't dare to go out alone to explore. The suction force just now almost sucked it away.

As Er Yao continued to practice, he also worked hard with Xiao Qingniu to farm. They harvested more and more food and received more and more elixirs. This kind of harvest brought them strong benefits.

Every time Er Yao received any elixir that could be given to his master, he would give it to him first.

Dongfu, the elder disciple of Nangong Xianmen.

Luo Yaxuan went out to the mountain peak every day to practice his wind and thunder skills.

In order not to damage more mountains, I always go to that mountain to practice.

I saw that every time he finished practicing, the mountain peak seemed to be a little shorter. It used to be as high as other mountain peaks, but now it became a little more prominent. What stood out was not only the lack of green trees and grass.

The color of the land also changed, turning into black, the black color of soil that has been burned by fire.

Every day, there would be strong winds, astonishing thunder and lightning, and thick smoke hitting the land, which would attract other disciples to secretly watch and learn from a distance.

There are also many disciples standing on the top of nearby mountains just to watch Luo Yaxuan's wind and thunder spells, hoping to gain enlightenment and practice from them.

Not every disciple can be a direct disciple and have advanced secrets to learn.

The handyman disciples rely on completing tasks, and the rewards and cheats they get are not very high-level.

They knew that there would be a big competition in a few days. In addition to working, they climbed up the mountain where no one was practicing, hoping to find resources.

But they met someone who practiced such a powerful spell. This was an opportunity for their senior brother to let them learn.

The outer disciples don't have many resources. The secret books and spells they get from the library are not as good as the spells given by their personal disciples.

After meeting Luo Yaxuan's practice, many disciples learned from it and learned from it how to use magic more skillfully.

Disciples at the same level may learn the same secrets and spells, but their spiritual roots may differ.

They did not have a master to teach them, and they could only occasionally listen to the teachings of their brothers, but they did not cast spells for them to watch.

In addition to practicing spells outside, Luo Yaxuan also meditates and practices in the cave.

In order to concentrate on cultivating here, he stopped contacting his family.

Luo Yaxuan used wind and lightning on the mountain peak that day, and found that the wind technique used today, and the thunder and lightning wood, were more powerful, and the small mountain peak was shortened by another section.

Luo Yaxuan discovered that he had succeeded in wind and thunder. This discovery surprised him. With the success of wind and thunder, he would be able to compete with other direct disciples.

Their direct disciples competed, and the winner was of course the neighbor who went to the competition among all the disciples of the sects, and was also selected to participate in other sects with a large amount of tickets.

This is why many sect disciples work so hard, all in order to compete with other sect disciples to learn more spells and cultivation secrets.

I also want to get awards and rankings from it, so that I, the sect, and the family that I represent can be honored.

Luo Yaxuan did not go out for the remaining two days. He wanted to cultivate all the neighbors in his body to the fullest level and wait for the disciple competition.

Two days later, the sect became more lively on this day, because the handyman disciples began to compete on this day, and then had a day off, which was the day for the outer sect disciples to compete. By analogy, the sect address, the written examination will end ten days later.

The sect requires all disciples to watch and encourage the handyman disciples when they compete.

The elders in the sect will also sit on the high platform and watch.

Luo Yaxuan also participated in watching the handyman disciple competition that day. He is a direct disciple and his position is at the front of the ring.

The white sect disciple robes are different among the disciples present and cannot be seen by outsiders.

However, for those who are experts in the inner sect, each disciple's robe has a watermark, which represents their sect status.

Luo Yaxuan was handsome and handsome, and his walking posture was very elegant. When he entered the field, he came to his seat and sat down.

Many handyman disciples and outer disciples in the field noticed him. Seeing his arrival, the disciples who were about to compete felt refreshed.

It turns out that this senior brother is a direct disciple. With his arrival, what I have learned and comprehended these days can be seen by senior brother, hehe.

The handyman disciples began to draw lots. They were assigned to compete in this arena. The arena was designed with formations. The fighting inside was very fierce. Even if the magic weapon was injured and the disciples lost, at the moment when the disciples were most in danger and might die, the formations would make them lose. The address automatically disappears from the arena.

This is also a defense disciple competition, killing other disciples.

This is not just the case for the handyman disciples, all the disciples compete here, on separate days.

The handyman disciples finished drawing lots and competed in four arenas.

There are already senior brothers who are presiding, elders who are judging, and there are also sect patrols to prevent the disciples from fighting if they lose.

The competing disciples are not allowed to use external force to win the competition. For example, this external force is a spiritual talisman instilled by their family members.

Many of the handyman disciples are in the Qi training stage, and those outer disciples have similar cultivation levels. If the other party is a kind of spiritual power talisman infused with the foundation building stage of family relatives.

Or the 10% mana of Elder Jindan. Once this talisman is used, other addresses will only lose and there will be no need to compete at all.

Luo Yaxuan sat in the position of a direct disciple, and the person sitting next to him was also a direct disciple, a disciple of another elder Jindan.

That master only had one direct disciple by his side, and that was him. There used to be a senior brother who seemed to have left the sect to practice. Since he became the master's disciple, he has never seen this senior brother.

"Luo Yaxuan?" said a young male disciple sitting on Luo Yaxuan's right hand side.

"Hello, senior brother." Luo Yaxuan would not call others inappropriately because she was also a direct disciple. The person on his right was actually a little older than him, and his cultivation level seemed to be similar. He was also a young man.

But he didn't know the man's name.

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