Yan Yue covered her mouth and coughed lightly, taking this opportunity to secretly put the broken lyre back together.

"It's Bai Lian, do you have anything to do with me?"

Bai Lian immediately explained his intentions respectfully.

While she was talking, Tutu looked at the ancestor of the blood tree with nervous eyes.

Can you do it?

Yan Yue nodded solemnly: "It turns out that it is a trivial matter."

Since it was Bai Lian's request, it must be taken seriously.

A knife suddenly appeared in her hand.

Bai Lian looked at her puzzled: "Master Yan?"

I saw Yan Yue striding towards the ancestor of the blood tree.

The blood tree ancestor's face changed slightly: "What are you doing?"

Yan Yue grinned and said, "Let me stab you, don't worry, it only hurts a little when you first enter."

The ancestor of the blood tree danced his branches: "Don't even think about it, you have angered me, the ancestor, I am also a big boss in the demon world, and I am iron-boned, do you think..."

Yan Yue said, "I'll add some advanced nutrient solution to you at night."

"Take it easy, I'm afraid of the pain."

The ancestor of the blood tree took the initiative to stretch out a relatively thick branch.

Yan Yue stabbed it without hesitation, and red sap immediately flowed from the branch.

The ancestor of the blood tree screamed: "Oh, what the hell, I told you to be gentle!"

"Hypocritical."

Yan Yue snorted, she flicked her right hand, and the red juice slowly fell on the slender roots of the flower demon.

Zila—

Bai Lian and Tutu stared nervously at the flower demon that suddenly floated up.

Yan Yue reassured: "Don't worry, this is the blood tree's hard work, and it is a rare tonic in the world for the flower demon."

Bai Lian nodded.

She saw the sluggish flower demon writhing like a loach, the dull flower turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scarred flower stem also healed quickly.

With only three or four breaths before and after, the flower demon becomes as delicate as a rose moistened by drizzle.

It came to life!

"Thank you, Uncle Yan." Bai Lian immediately expressed his gratitude, "Thank you, ancestor of the blood tree."

After hearing his name, the ancestor of the blood tree showed a smile on his face.

You see, it did a little trick. Not only did it help Bai Lian, but it also tricked Yan Yue into obtaining a high-grade nutrient solution. This is the wisdom of the ancestors!

"Haw!"

Tutu happily took the flower demon that fell from the air.

The awakened flower demon was equally happy: "Hahaha!"

Do you chirp too?

Bai Lian was stunned.

After a period of encrypted calls, Tutu became excited, and her big ears were raised high, showing an attacking state.

"What happened?" Bai Lian asked.

Tutu jumped up and down excitedly, while it gestured and wrote in Bai Lian's palm.

Bai Lian finally understood what it wanted to say.

Hua Yao and his companions came to find Tutu, but they encountered a monster that claimed to be a two-headed dragon while passing through the Li River.

The flower demon's companion was caught, and the flower demon escaped with great difficulty, but was also seriously injured.

Thanks to Tutu's habit of going out to patrol the mountains when he has nothing to do, he picked up the dying flower demon on the edge of the Qiongming Peak formation.

"This two-headed dragon isn't dead yet?"

Bai Lian remembered that he only reported it to the sect not long ago, but he didn't expect it to be alive and kicking now.

Yan Yue wondered: "Double-headed dragon, what kind of double-headed dragon?"

Bai Lian explained the conflict between himself and the two-headed dragon.

Yan Yue frowned slightly: "What, there is such a thing, what do you think, Patriarch?"

How dare you sneak attack on Bai Lian!

The ancestor shook his body and was filled with righteous indignation: "Beat him!"

Yan Yue agreed: "This monster dares to make trouble near Duxianmen, I will not spare it, Bai Lian, don't worry, I will kill it now!"

Bai Lian was stunned.

And such a good thing?

Now it's stable.

She was about to shirk several times as usual, when a new task option suddenly appeared in front of her.

[Mission 1: "With Uncle Yan coming forward, the mere two-headed dragon can't turn any waves." (Completion reward: Taiqing Questions)]

[Task 2: politely refuse. (Completion reward: hard work +2)]

"Ah, this..."

Bai Lian was stunned.

Taiqing Questions is the first volume of a top-level immortal cultivation technique, and its value is no less than the best instruments.

Why is the reward for Mission 1 so high?

This is unreasonable!

It stands to reason that it is much easier to kill a two-headed dragon with the strength of Yan Yue's fusion period than Guan Yu's warm wine to kill Hua Xiong.

Could it be that the two-headed dragon hides its strength, and the plot will evolve into a two-headed dragon warming wine and killing Yanyue?

That's not right either.

Bai Lian looked at the second task.

After she rejected Yan Yue, the task of eliminating the two-headed dragon fell on her head.

If the two-headed dragon is really strong enough to kill the immortal cultivator in the fusion stage, the reward for the second task will definitely not be the basic attribute points.

The problem is not in Yan Yue's strength.

Bai Lian hesitated for a while and then chose the second task.

"Master Yan, thank you for your kindness, but I want to go to the two-headed dragon to ask for advice in person. For me, this is a rare trial."

Yan Yue stared at Bai Lian, her eyes getting hotter as she looked.

She was emotional.

What a wonderful boy this is!

She dared to be 100% sure that if it was her disciples who were standing in front of her at this time, those guys would definitely agree with her proposal cheerfully, and then praise her for a few more words.

But Bai Lian is different.

【Rare Trial】

Look.

How enlightened.

Bai Lian's achievements today are not only because of her high talent, but also because she has a mentality far beyond ordinary people!

This kind of mentality made her not at all confused on the road of cultivation, even if her demons saw her, she would have to detour.

On the front?

Isn't that suicide?

Ugh.

Yan Yue sighed.

She wanted to hold Bai Lian in her arms and told her affectionately, you don't have to work hard, Sister Yan will take care of you.

But she didn't dare, being rejected harshly was a very embarrassing thing.

Yan Yue said: "Don't force yourself, if you encounter difficulties, you can come to me at any time."

The flower demon can escape from the double-headed dragon, which proves that the strength of the double-headed dragon is not very good, so she is not worried that Bai Lian will be in danger.

Bai Lian was moved by Yan Yue's attitude: "Thank you, Uncle Yan."

She was about to go back to Qiongming Peak, but at this moment, she suddenly remembered the painting hanging in the room.

She turned around and asked, "Master Yan, have you painted for my master before?"

"painting?"

When Yan Yue was still struggling, the ancestor of the blood tree sold her decisively: "Not only did she paint, but she also painted a lot."

Yan Yue said angrily, "Shut up for me!"

The ancestor of the blood tree just laughed, let you stab so hard just now, I want to expose your shortcomings!

Yan Yue's expression suddenly became coy: "I did, but I wasn't sensible back then, how did you know about it?"

If she was sensible at that time, even if she sealed the pen and interrupted her hand, she would never have painted a picture for An Lan!

Bai Lian said, "Master gave me a painting a few days ago. She didn't say who painted it, but I saw Master Yan's seal on the painting."

Yan Yue hurriedly asked, "What kind of painting is it?"

Bai Lian drew a water rhythm in front of him, and the painting slowly emerged in the cleansing waves.

Yan Yue looked at it like this.

Looking at her body trembled.

She recalled what happened many years ago, and An Lan told her that the painting was lost.

"Don't give me anything in the future. It takes up space. I have to organize it for a long time every time."

Does it take up space?

Yan Yue's excited heart first cooled down quickly, and then began to collapse.

I don't paint anymore.

She doesn't want to paint anymore!

A long time passed after that, until today, Bai Lian suddenly told her that the painting was actually kept by An Lan.

What is this all about?

Yan Yue has not returned to her senses for a long time.

"Master Yan?" Bai Lian tried to shout.

After a long while, Yan Yue calmed down her turbulent chest: "Yes, I painted this painting."

Sure enough.

Bai Lian wanted to know more about it, but Yan Yue said anxiously, "I think I have something to do, so I won't accompany you anymore."

"Uncle Yan, go do your own work."

Yan Yue left in a hurry.

The back was a little embarrassed for a while.

It didn't take long for Bai Lian to hear an annoyed scolding: "You don't practice cultivation in the daytime, but you actually wander around. Look at Bai Lian, and then look at yourself, don't you feel ashamed?"

"…"