Cannon fodder senior sister, she is no longer a human being

Chapter 24 Eat Fish
"Boom, boom, boom..."

Yanyu's hand seemed to trigger some kind of rule. The next moment, the things in the scene in front of her were shattered, and the surrounding air tore and surged, pulling her consciousness to the next scene.

A cold light flashed across the corner of Yan Yu's eyes. It couldn't be that easy.

The sword moved with the heart, and Yan Yu's sword accurately followed the owner's wishes to find the Taoist disciple who had evil intentions and wanted to sneak away quietly.

She threw the gadget she made behind her without hesitation, and then rushed forward without blinking towards the black screen. She pulled Jimolan, who was being stared at by her sword, and then flew out of the illusion. Array.

Seeing the familiar grass, trees and sky, Jimo Lan smiled without surprise: "Fellow Taoist Yan, I just want to test your skills, don't be angry."

After hearing what he said, Yan Yu kicked Jimo Lan hard on the body without hesitation. He couldn't avoid it, so he had to groan and endure it.

"If you like it so much, would you like to try throwing it off a cliff?"

Jimo Lan patted the ashes on his body and stood up: "No, thank you immortal friend for your kindness."

"Bitch." Yan Yu twitched the corner of her mouth casually.

Jimo Lan didn't hear it: "What did you say? It's windy here, so I can't hear you."

Yan Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him and sneered softly.

I have to say that he was also such a mean person in the original memory, but the original owner kept holding it and ignored it.

Jimo Lan took a look at Yan Yu's face and felt that she had changed a lot this time: "My dear friend Yan Yu, it's been like autumn for a long time. Why don't you keep a straight face this time?"

Yan Yu ignored it and let out her cheating consciousness, looking for any monsters for her to chop. The illusion just now couldn't be used, and her little bomb had already been blown to pieces when she threw it in.

Any protective spiritual herbs might have been destroyed by the explosion. In short, she was impatient.

Jimo Lan watched Yan Yu looking for points, so he came all the way, and then curiously asked: "My dear friend Yan Yu, do you have any of the disposable instruments and the blow-up ones for sale?"

Yan Yuni glanced at him: "Want it?"

Jimolan nodded as if pounding garlic.

Yan Yu received a ruthless rejection: "No."

"Can I give it to you~ Yanyu, please~"

Uh ~
This elegant and elegant temperament was shattered by Jimolan's shameless hand.

Yan Yu touched her arm: "The audience outside the door is watching. Don't you want the image of Daozong?"

Jimo Lan still refused to give up: "Fellow Taoist Yan, give me some, just treat it as a favor, and I will pay you back later."

This time Yan Yu agreed simply: "Okay."

Jimolan's eyes were dazzled when two black objects that were as lightweight as hammers came into his hands, but when he got them, he always felt a little uncomfortable inside: "Are you just waiting for this sentence?"

Yan Yu nodded: "Yes."

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Jimolan cursed inwardly.

After getting the things, Jimo Lan did not intend to leave. He knew that Yan Yu would definitely have a lot of good things in his hands.

As for where he got it, he didn't care. Even though his cultivation was regressing, he could continue to come to this secret realm calmly and calmly. It showed that Yan Yu's strength was worthy of him to take a closer look.

So the two of them marched for a while.

The monster didn't see it, but he saw a group of people robbing people of the points on their jade slips.

Yan Yu watched calmly, Jimo Lan glanced at Yan Yu and marveled.Why did this Sword Sect member come back from the battle between immortals and demons and not even have this kind heart to help others?
Yan Yu didn't know what he was thinking, so she rolled her eyes at him, turned around and left, so as not to be an eyesore.

"Hey! Over there! That cripple! Hurry up and hand over your customs clearance slip!"

Jimo Lan smiled inexplicably at Yan Yu, could he bear it?

Sure enough, Yan Yu turned around, raised her thin lips, and said in a neither serious nor serious tone: "Who are you talking about?"

"Oh! There is someone with you, please hand over the jade note quickly."

These people are casual cultivators. Judging from their cultivation level, they are still in the late Nascent Soul stage, so they do have some capital.

It's a pity that this time the two of them put away their sect-identifiable weapons. They didn't know that they had broken a quarrel with each other.

It happened that the two of them had suppressed their cultivation to the middle stage of Nascent Soul while pretending to be pigs and eating tigers. Yan Yu looked at Jimo Lan in a blink of an eye. After following him for so long, he still didn't take action?

In the end, it was Jimo Lan who took action to deal with this group of people, simply smashing the jade notes of these casual cultivators.

As I passed by, I took a closer look and saw that there were still two girls lying on the ground, refusing to obey.

Jimolan didn't pay attention, because the two of them were a little too weak at the moment.

He didn't care. Yan Yu stretched out her hand and handed out two pills: "Take them."

"thanks, thanks,"

After the two took the medicine, their condition was visibly better.

In the end, the older one and the younger one looked at each other, and then took out a spiritual herb with strong spiritual energy from his storage ring: "Sister monk, this is our thanks."

"Yes." Yan Yu took it without emotion and put it into the storage ring.

Jimolan laughed out loud: "What? Are you taking pity on the little girl? Why are you willing to kick me in the heart?"

He didn't know what Yan Yuzhi saw, and he was still feeling a faint pain.

Yan Yu glanced at Jimo Lan and said, "Are you worthy?"
Jimolan touched his nose. Well, it was true that he pulled people into the illusion too suddenly.

The two of them continued on the road, and the two little girls behind them wanted to follow them. They really followed after seeing that Yan Yu's expression did not change.

Jimolan looked at the two people who were supporting each other: "Hey, Yanyu, why do you think other people are so lucky to be together? Why are we both alone?"

Yan Yu simply said two words: "Unlucky."

Apart from these two words, the secret realm is deliberately like this. All the sects are obviously standing together, but it seems that only casual cultivators, or monks who show weakness, will fall together. It is deliberately to balance the monks who enter the secret realm. Strength.

They encountered a few more monsters, or illusions guarding them, but both of them were strong men and managed to get through them easily.

The two sisters behind him felt that they had followed the right person and hugged their thighs.

It was night, and the sky above the secret realm was dazzling black, completely blank, without anything. A few people sat around casually in a vacant forest, with a fire burning in the middle. The two girls caught fish from nowhere and grilled it on it.

The two are twins, one comes from a sect with no name, Gang Jindan, the younger one is named Zhu Lanyue, and the older one is named Zhu Huoyue.

Zhu Huoyue sprinkled some spices on the cooked fish. After she tasted one of the fish, she picked up the other one and handed it to Yan Yu: "Sister monk, do you want to eat it?"

Yan Yu took it and took a bite. It tasted pretty good.

Suddenly I realized that she hadn't eaten cooked food for a long time, not even before coming to the fairy world, because it tasted like plastic.

(End of this chapter)