Mu Tianling rolled his eyes, "Do you want to eat or not? If you don't want to implicate me and Zuo Yi, then don't eat it!"
Jiu Tian excitedly retracted his hand, and said: "Why not, I will go cultivate now!"
After watching Jiu Tian leave, Mu Tianling also closed the door and started cultivating.
Mu Tianling consumed the Purple Spirit Pill and began cultivating. The Cang Shan, whose spirit energy was slightly higher, provided a very good condition.
He cultivated in seclusion for a few days.
The spirit energy in Mu Tianling's spirit sea started to constantly absorb spirit energy from the outside.
Lan Zuoyi and Jiu Tian had also entered into cultivation. Before the war begins, they would definitely improve, with a slight chance of victory.
Mu Tianling and the other two also stopped their cultivation the day before the great battle began.
In the morning, Mu Tianling left her room and took a breath of the fresh mountain air.
Lan Zuoyi and Jiu Tian were also the same. After cultivating for a few days, they finally came out.
Lan Zuoyi looked at Mu Tianling and asked, "Sky Spirit, how are you?"
"Just so-so!" Mu Tianling said indifferently, "What about you?"
"Sigh, although I've already reached the peak of the Eight Trigrams, I still lack an opportunity!" Lan Zuoyi shrugged his shoulders, shook his head, and said with a look of distress.
Jiu Tian patted Lan Zuoyi's shoulders and comforted him, "Alright, you don't have to be so reckless. I am also at the peak of the Eight Trigrams, we are the same here!"
Lan Zuoyi rolled his eyes, this guy was acting all good when he got the money, but he was actually at the peak of the Eight Trigrams, the same as him!
"Do you want to go out for a walk?" Lan Zuoyi laughed and asked Mu Tianling.
Mu Tianling also nodded her head, understanding the surrounding terrain is also good.
As soon as he walked out of the guest room, Lan Zuoyi saw the person he did not want to see the most.
Mu Tianling felt that Lan Zuoyi was not ordinary, he clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with anger and killing intent.
Jiu Tian curiously shifted his gaze onto the few men in front of him.
The few men were dressed in light blue clothes, and were chatting among themselves as if they did not see Mu Tianling and the others.
As they walked to the front of Lan Zuoyi, the few men were slightly stunned, as though they were looking at a handsome man who was even more astonished.
"Blue..." Lan Zuoyi? You... Why are you here? " When the man saw Lan Zuoyi, an astonished expression appeared on his face in front of Mu Tianling and the others.
Jiu Tian looked at the man, then looked at Lan Zuoyi and asked, "Left side, what's wrong? Who was this person? Do you know him? "
Lan Zuoyi looked at the man in front of him fiercely and laughed coldly, "That's right, of course I know him.
Seeing Lan Zuoyi appearing on top of the mountain, the men in light blue clothes all laughed mockingly.
"Yo, aren't you trash? "Why are you here?" One of the man had a tear-shaped mole at the corner of his eyes, which made him look alright, "Lan Chuan, looks like this trash is here to die!"
"That's right, you can't be tired of living, right? "Hahaha …" The other man also laughed.
They all pointed at Lan Zuoyi and mocked him as they laughed out loud. Lan Zuoyi clenched his fists tightly and did not go forward to punch them.
After all, he was no longer the hot-blooded young man.
Mu Tianling heard the name "Lan", so it must be someone from some kind of family belonging to Lan Zuoyi. No wonder Lan Zuoyi was so angry, and gnashed his teeth.
Jiu Tian was still quite loyal, when he heard that Lan Zuoyi had been turned into trash, he immediately stood up and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mu Tianling, "Tianling, why are you stopping me?"