Except for Zhang Xiaohan, the disciples of the outer gate probably saw the master for the first time, not to mention that they first saw the head mercilessly disposing of the disciples who made mistakes, and then heard him say these things that no one understands, and they all looked at the head blankly.

Yan Dao stopped his mouth, looked at the bewildered and expectant eyes of the outer disciples, and announced coldly: "If you still want to know anything, just wait for the opening of the Xiannong Cave Mansion, as long as you pass the test of the Xiannong Cave Mansion, you will have the opportunity to become an inner disciple, and you will know what you want to know, if you can't pass the test of the Xiannong Cave Mansion, don't say it!" ”

With doubts and awe of the master, the outer disciples were puzzled, but no one dared to raise any objections, why if they knew that what they wanted to know had to be opened in Xiannong Cave Mansion, everyone was not consistent in their private statements.

Zhang Xiaohan instinctively sensed that the Xiannong Cave Mansion was not as simple as the outer gate had rumored, and a question quickly appeared in her heart: Why did the monks in the late stage of Qi cultivation have to enter the Xiannong Cave Mansion once?

As far as she knew, at least the monks of the Xuanzhen Sect were like this, every monk who successfully built the foundation and entered the inner gate had entered the Xiannong Cave Mansion, of course, not all those who had entered the Xiannong Cave Mansion had successfully built the foundation.

This question should not be difficult to answer, but the head of Yan Dao did not mention it publicly, and even Song Chensha did not tell himself in private.

Zhang Xiaohan was suspicious, but she didn't have a clear plan to ask Song Chensha, she knew very well that Song Chensha had expressed a lot of good feelings to her, and the head Yan Dao also had the intention of accepting her as a disciple, but it was all based on her ability to build a foundation, no, now it seems that before building a foundation, she must be able to safely come out of Xiannong Cave Mansion.

There were still a few months left, and Zhang Xiaohan began to prepare seriously for entering the Xiannong Cave Mansion.

As long as she hadn't seen it, she made a copy of it, and then picked out the talisman she thought was valuable.

Next is the spell he mastered, Zhang Xiaohan no longer naively thought that with a mask and a concealment charm, he could do whatever he wanted, the last time he fought with a few disciples of the Tianlongmen Qi refining period in the demon beast forest, Zhang Xiaohan understood that the mask is not omnipotent, unless she doesn't plan to fight anyone or the demon **.

Zhang Xiaohan remembered the introverted technique that Song Chensha had given her, restraining her mind and integrating herself with the surrounding environment, so as to achieve the purpose of hiding her figure, or at least not attracting attention.

Before Zhang Xiaohan could prepare all the qiē, the little squirrel that had entered the sleep woke up, and this time it slept for nearly two months.

The little squirrel's awakening made Zhang Xiaohan a lot happier, at least, he had a companion in such a dull outer door.

When the little squirrel woke up, Zhang Xiaohan was practicing directing flying knives, and now she was already handy at commanding a flying knife, and it was not a problem for two flying knives to be distracted and used for two purposes, but the consumption of spiritual power was too fast.

Even if the cultivation is promoted to the late stage of the eighth level of Qi training, the spiritual power is not enough.

It's not so much that she's practicing the use of the flying knife, it's better to say that she's consuming her spiritual power as much as she can, and the more spiritual power the flying knife gets, the more it seems to have some subtle connection with her mind, and the more fluent the divine sense control is, as if it's just a thought, and the flying knife understands and then acts.

When the little squirrel woke up, he saw Zhang Xiaohan playing with the fire throwing knife.

The fire-type willow leaf flying knife was fiery under the warmth of Zhang Xiaohan's spiritual power, obviously with a terrible high temperature, but the temperature was completely restrained in the blade of the flying knife, and there was no leakage at all, Zhang Xiaohan's divine sense manipulated the flying knife, and circled around himself, as if he had established a defensive circle for himself with the flying knife.

This is a good method that Zhang Xiaohan recently came up with, if he can control two flying knives at the same time in the future, he might as well use one for offense and the other for defense.

Suddenly, a clear thought came to my mind: "Good thing." ”

The little squirrel is awake! Zhang Xiaohan suddenly withdrew the flying knife, and the little squirrel had quickly crawled from the bed to Zhang Xiaohan's body, and there was a clear voice in his mind: "I'm hungry, give me something to eat." ”

Hey, the voice from the little squirrel is clear, but why is the tone tough?

Zhang Xiaohan picked up the little squirrel in wonder, and rubbed it in his hand: "Xiaobao, you have slept for so long, you don't even say hello, do you know that I am so bored alone." ”

"Let go, you've messed up all my hair." It was obviously the voice of the little squirrel, although there was dissatisfaction in the voice, but the little squirrel seemed to enjoy being rubbed by Zhang Xiaohan, lying between her palms and arms.

Haha, messed up? It's fun to mess up, Zhang Xiaohan grabbed the little squirrel and lifted it, and looked at it for a while, seeing happiness and joy in each other's eyes, Zhang Xiaohan smiled and said: "Xiaobao, you will grow up after sleeping, and your voice is much clearer." ”

Then put the little squirrel down, patted the storage bag, and three 10,000-year-old elixirs of different sizes appeared next to the little squirrel, one of which was the 10,000-year-old Xuanyang fruit, and the fiery red fruit had a pleasant aroma.

"Eat quickly, I haven't eaten for so long, I'm hungry." Just smelling the pleasant aroma, Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help his saliva.

The little squirrel jumped to the side of the elixir, grabbed one and nibbled it twice, tilted his head, and looked at Zhang Xiaohan with two small eyes, and then shook his head, as if he was very dissatisfied with Zhang Xiaohan.

God, the little squirrel slept and became sperm? Not only is his voice clearer, but his tone is also domineering, and now he will despise himself?

Zhang Xiaohan looked at the little squirrel speechlessly, listening to the sound of it gnawing on the elixir, it was still so fast, it seemed that the amount of food had increased again.

The little squirrel ate five 10,000-year-old elixirs in a row before he stopped his mouth, and circled around Zhang Xiaohan, and the light flashing in his little eyes made Zhang Xiaohan inexplicable.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, you slept and became sperm?" Zhang Xiaohan finally couldn't help but speak.

The little squirrel tilted his head and looked at Zhang Xiaohan: "Chengjing? What is Semen? ”

Belch...... How to explain such a word, Zhang Xiaohan looked it up and down like a little squirrel: "It's that you are suddenly different from before, you have become powerful, very powerful." ”

"Haha, of course I've become a sperm, and I will become a sperm in the future." The little squirrel smirked.

Zhang Xiaohan looked at the little squirrel speechlessly, looking at its smug expression: "Then tell me, how did you become a sperm?" ”

"I ate a lot of things, and when I slept there, I had a lot of things in my head that I didn't know before." The little squirrel carries the message.

Inheritance? The word popped up in Zhang Xiaohan's mind.

"Legacy?" The little squirrel repeated, then nodded: "It should be the inheritance, but I haven't fully inherited it yet." ”

Zhang Xiaohan's interest came up: "Xiaobao, what inheritance have you gotten, well, you should know what kind of animal you are, right?" ”

"Animals?" The little squirrel was stunned for a moment, and suddenly disappeared, Zhang Xiaohan only felt that there was a small thing jumping in his hair in an instant, and at the same time, an angry voice also came to his mind: "How can I be an animal?" You stupid woman, I am a spirit animal, do you understand the ancient spirit beast? ”

Zhang Xiaohan stretched out his hand and grabbed the little squirrel that was going crazy from his head, and the little squirrel was still grabbing a strand of Zhang Xiaohan's hair and refused to stop.

Zhang Xiaohan reached out and snatched his hair back from the little squirrel's claws: "Even if you are a spirit animal, you can't jump on my head and grab my hair - how can you be such a naughty spirit beast, or an ancient spirit beast, you slept a lot, and the inheritance you got was to grab my hair and be naughty." Ahh ”

The little squirrel's smug voice came: "I'm a sperm, this is teleportation." ”

Teleport! Teleportation is true! Zhang Xiaohan understood what teleportation was, and she had just seen the little squirrel teleport to her head, and she was overjoyed when she heard the words: "You can teleport, ha, great, it's really good, this time I don't have to worry about your safety, at least when I can't beat others, you can still run first." ”

The little squirrel struggled in Zhang Xiaohan's hand, Zhang Xiaohan put it down and sorted out the hair on its body with his hand: "Xiaobao, what kind of ancient spirit beast are you?" What kind of inheritance have you got, tell me. ”

The little squirrel stared at Zhang Xiaohan and looked at her for a while, only to see Zhang Xiaohan inexplicably.

"Forget it, it's okay to sue you, you have been taking care of me when I haven't become a sperm, and now that I am a sperm, of course you won't harm me, right?"

Zhang Xiaohan nodded, flicked the little squirrel's head affectionately, and grinned and threatened: "When you wake up, you dare to become bad, dare to doubt me, don't you?" ”

The little squirrel disappeared again and again, Zhang Xiaohan only felt that there was something more on his shoulder, this little squirrel's teleportation was so powerful.

One person and one mouse laughed and played for a while, and Zhang Xiaohan finally knew the origin of the little squirrel.

It turns out that the little squirrel is an ancient spirit animal, and its real name should be called Rodent Dragon Mouse. It can't tell where it came from, and when Zhang Xiaohan found it, it was in the Ancient Medicine Garden, and it was still an egg.

The nature of the rodent dragon rat is to like something with strong spiritual power, and use these spiritual powers as food, and every time it absorbs enough spiritual power, it will fall into a deep sleep, and obtain the ancient inheritance in its sleep.

It is still in its infancy, and after absorbing enough spiritual power for the first time to sleep, the inheritance it gets is to refine the essence of the elixir, and you can refine the medicinal power in the elixir or other things with spiritual energy, remove its dross, and keep its essence, which is what Zhang Xiaohan called spiritual juice. (To be continued.)