If she encounters a monster, even if Mo Ziyan can defeat it, the fight will attract more monsters. It is definitely not a wise move to face the monster head-on with her cultivation.

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Fortunately, Jiang Zhige's twelve years of teaching was not really ineffective. In addition to his martial arts cultivation, Mo Ziyan also mastered many movement techniques and secret techniques.

As long as he hides his aura and keeps changing his position, Mo Ziyan will be 70% sure not to be discovered.

Last night was nothing but luck, she had to find a safe place to hide before dark tonight.

Above the sky, Jiang Zhige was quite relieved. After all, he was an apprentice he taught himself, and it was impossible for him to be truly hopeless.

The initial panic was a matter of character, plus he had never experienced this kind of danger in person, and when Mo Ziyan calmed down, he could still do it if he wanted to.

So, under Jiang Zhige's gaze, Mo Ziyan spent four days safely.

Perhaps because of the smoother hiding, Mo Ziyan's behavior gradually became rampant. She no longer hid indiscriminately, but searched for something in Baiku Mountain.

Mo Ziyan did relax some vigilance. There were still three days left for the trial to end. She wanted to see if she could hunt down a strong monster or find some treasures.

Although it was dangerous to hunt for treasures in Baizhe Mountain with the cultivation level in the middle stage of Lingwu, Mo Ziyan felt that he was not afraid of anything when he thought of the scene where the master smiled and praised him.

After running for a while in the mountains, Mo Ziyan suddenly stopped and his eyes were placed in a swamp.

In the center of the swamp, there were patches of narrow-line green grass, most of which looked sparse and usual like weeds, but one of them had yellow-green flowers, surrounded by faint fluorescent light.

This grass is called Dragon's Beard Grass, which is not uncommon in the mortal world. It belongs to an ordinary plant that can be admired. However, after receiving spiritual energy in some special environments, there is a very low probability that it will live several decades longer than ordinary Dragon's Beard Grass. , which is called Shengxianlongsucao.

Ascending Immortal Dragon's Beard Grass can sustain spiritual power, and many medicinal herbs that strengthen the foundation and improve the speed of cultivation use it. Unfortunately, because it is too rare, ordinary sects cannot cultivate it at all.

After Rising Immortal Dragon's Beard Grass has continuously absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth for hundreds of years, it has a very low probability of blooming, and it has transformed into a rare azure dragon king flower that has been rarely seen in a thousand years.

An elixir of this level of the Sky Blue Dragon King Flower, an ordinary cultivator of the Spiritual Martial Realm can break through the realm directly by eating it, and the value of alchemy is immeasurable.

Now the flower in front of Mo Ziyan's eyes is the rumored sky blue dragon king flower.

Mo Ziyan was pleasantly surprised. She didn't hold out much hope before, and felt that it was more likely to solve a few monsters. She didn't expect that she would meet a top-quality elixir.

Such a rare elixir for thousands of years will definitely satisfy the Master.

Mo Ziyan suppressed her excitement and began to carefully look at the environment near the swamp, hiding her breath and slowly approaching the center of the swamp.

Everything went smoothly, Mo Ziyan did not encounter any danger at all, and easily walked to the middle of the swamp.

"The huge Baiku Mountain, didn't the monsters notice that there is a azure dragon king flower here?"

Looking at the Tianqing Dragon King Flower that was close at hand, Mo Ziyan secretly wondered that such a rare elixir of a thousand years would not be so easy to obtain even without the protection of monsters.

Mo Ziyan looked around again, and found that there were only dry trees around, the environment was quiet and desolate, not to mention guarding monsters, ordinary monsters could not be seen.

"Well, it should be my luck."

Mo Ziyan hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't bear the top-quality elixir in front of her eyes.

She took out a jade box from the storage ring, and just about to pull out the azure dragon king flower, her legs suddenly sank slowly into the swamp.

Mo Ziyan was horrified. She was a mid-level cultivator of Lingwu after all. She would be fine if she stood on the water, so how could she sink in the swamp?

Mo Ziyan mobilized her spiritual power to separate the swamp mud, but found that several hands seemed to be pulling her inside.

Mo Ziyan became more and more frightened and struggled with all her strength, but unfortunately it accelerated the sinking speed.

At the same time, the azure dragon king flower in front of her had turned into an ordinary weed, and the skeletons of humans and monsters were scattered all around. The scene was extremely eerie and terrifying.

Above the sky, Jiang Zhige shook his head, Mo Ziyan had too little experience after all, maybe she could survive for seven days in hiding, and she had to run around Baijia Mountain, even if she had Yuanhai Realm cultivation, she could not prevent some The method of hunting monsters.

You must know that compared to humans and monsters, monsters have always been deceitful, terrifying and powerful, and most of them also have the power to fight beyond the ranks.

Below, Mo Ziyan tried her best and couldn't break free, and she was already in a crisis of life and death.

"Don't panic, I need to calm down!"

Mo Ziyan took a deep breath, let her body sink, and quickly thought about how to escape.

Relying on her own strength, she obviously couldn't break free, and there was nothing around her that could be used. She could only look at the storage ring to see if there were any treasures that could help.

However, Mo Ziyan has almost never practiced outside alone, not to mention the useful talismans and spiritual treasures, and there are few medicinal pills needed for battle.

No matter how calm she thought, she couldn't find any way to escape.

At the same time, the silt had already covered Mo Ziyan's waist, and there was a steady stream of dragging power from below.

"I-I'm going to die..."

Looking at the gradually sinking body, Mo Ziyan's face turned pale, and there was a burst of despair in her heart.

She is too weak, not only weak in strength, she has no survival experience, and her will and spirit are also too fragile.

"Master..."

Mo Ziyan's eyes overflowed with tears, and her heart was shrouded in the shadow of death. Apart from despair, there was only fear.

She is so afraid of death, she is really afraid of death, once she dies, she will never see her master again, and she will never be able to gain her heart.

As his body slowly sank, Mo Ziyan became more and more frightened and desperate, and began to desperately struggle in the mud, tears kept flowing.

I believe that not many people can bear this feeling of clearly feeling the disappearance of her own life, not to mention that she still misses her and is reluctant to leave Jiang Zhige's world.

Seeing that the mud was about to cover his chest, a dazzling spiritual fire suddenly fell from the sky.

Hearing a loud bang, the swamp was instantly surrounded by purple spirit fire, burning the dead wood around the swamp at an unstoppable speed.

The swamp was clearly empty, but as the spirit fire burned, bursts of shrill screams sounded.

Mo Ziyan looked stunned, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, she didn't understand what happened.

Before she could regain her senses, a familiar figure slowly emerged from the flames.

"Master, Master..."

Seeing Jiang Zhige coming, Mo Ziyan cried even more.

For some reason, she couldn't feel the slightest surprise about Jiang Zhige's appearance.

Perhaps this is the reason why Mo Ziyan likes Jiang Zhige. In Jiang Zhige's eyes, she is indeed just an apprentice, but in her eyes, Jiang Zhige is more than a master.

But a hero who is always protecting himself, taking care of himself, and accompanying himself.