After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Chapter 353 Serious Injury

"What a poor cultivator! There is not even any elixir, technique or manual in this cave." Nan Xianzhi said with disappointment.

She searched everywhere but still found nothing. She even took out the medicine bottle in the corner, but it was empty.

She threw the medicine bottle to the ground in frustration: "I knew that opportunities would never come to me in my lifetime."

Bai Lan slightly opened one eye and glanced around the room, then closed his eyes again and asked Miaoyun who was hidden in his finger bones.

"What's wrong with you? You are a Nascent Soul cultivator, but there is nothing in your cave? Are you so poor?"

Miao Yun said in a cold voice: "My cave is not here. This place is just a cave I found when I passed away. If I don't find a suitable place to hide it, how can I attract the little girl in the distance to come in and investigate?"

Unfortunately, Nan Xianzhi, who had wanted to fish from the very beginning, was reluctant to step into the cave because of her keen intuition. She even planned to turn around and run away.

But Bai Lan, who didn't want to fish, strode in and started to act violently when they disagreed.

"In short, in this secret cave that she and I entered, there are no opportunities, only dangers?"

"Heh, to you, isn't this remnant of my soul an opportunity? I heard from those two nagging little guys beside you that you have done this kind of thing a lot in the past. I don't know how many remnant souls in the cultivation world have fallen into your hands and been tortured to death."

The remnant soul is certainly an opportunity for her, but ordinary people are not lucky enough to enjoy it.

After all, possessing someone else's body is a skill that takes too much time. The devouring and strife between the soul and the spirit will take more than an incense stick of time to successfully possess even the residual soul of the Nascent Soul stage.

In the time it takes to stick of incense, Bai Lan can reload the game a hundred or eighty times, so he can't die at all.

"So, where is your real cave?" Bai Lan changed the subject.

Miaoyun was silent for a long time, as if she was thinking, or as if she was avoiding answering.

"There is an old saying in the world of immortal cultivation: Those who know the times..."

"Enough!" Miao Yun was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Even if my cave still exists today, the restrictions on it probably no longer belong to me, but have fallen into Yun Yang's hands."

"It's okay. Yunyang is already dead. If you know where his cave is, you can tell me. I can take you to visit the old place again."

"How could a man as cunning as Yun Yang be killed so easily? The illusion he used could even deceive a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage."

Yun Yang's illusion was indeed cunning, and it took her a long time to reload the save file before she found him. If it weren't for the power of the save file reload technique, he might have really escaped this time.

"No need to change the subject, Senior Miao Yunzi. Where exactly is your cave? I'll count to three... three, two..."

Miaoyun felt the sense of crisis brought about by her soul being controlled by others. Bai Lan's expression was cold, as if he was going to crush her soul in the next second, with no mercy for the remnant soul of her Nascent Soul.

"My cave is within the Qiyun Mountains, deep in a pool where a sixth-rank water python resides. That water python is my spiritual pet. I wonder if it is still alive." After Miaoyun finished speaking, he fell into a long silence again.

Bai Lan nodded in understanding, then slowly opened his eyes and looked at Nan Qianzhi in the distance who looked like a deflated ball.

"Since there is no chance, leave quickly."

Nan Xianzhi nodded angrily, stepped forward, grabbed the "extremely weak and pale" Bai Lan and put him on his back, then walked out of the cave step by step.

As soon as the two of them came out of the cave, they met Hanxuzi who was very tired.

"Wow, what's wrong with this girl? Is she frightened by Yunyang's pressure?" Han Xuzi glared at Bai Lan's appearance and subconsciously extended his spiritual sense to scan Bai Lan. After a moment, his expression gradually became strange.

It can be seen that Bai Lan is very experienced in pretending to be sick. He has the ability to control his breath and disrupt his sea of ​​consciousness... But with his ancestor's eyesight, he can of course easily see through these tricks. It can be seen that Bai Lan is currently in a completely unharmed state, and there is nothing wrong with him at all.

Why would you pretend to be sick when you have nothing to do?

Hanxuzi clicked his tongue, as if he wanted to expose Bai Lan.

"Ancestor! My disciple is seriously injured. If you have any other instructions, you'd better wait until I return to the sect to recuperate for a while." After Bai Lan finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head and fainted again, leaving Nan Xianzhi, with a pale face, alone in panic.

Hanxuzi: “…”