My inner elixir can cure all poisons? You won't dig it out.

Chapter 141: So Poor Yet So Generous

This aloof Buddhist disciple was obviously much calmer than when he was a child. Even though he was harassed bluntly by Bai Yanlan, he remained calm and continued to calmly knock the wooden fish.

"You're not going to swallow my reward, are you?" Bai Yanlan muttered softly in a voice that both people present could hear.

The cold Buddhist opened his eyes, looked at the Buddha statue, and said indifferently: "There is no reward here for you."

Even though he pretended to be indifferent, the rules still determined that he was reminding Bai Yanlan. The next second, the cold Buddhist's face became even paler, and a trace of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Bai Yanlan quickly determined that the so-called passing of the test by the god or Buddha was just a way for her to let her guard down.

The monk told him that there was no reward, but it was just a disguised reminder for her to avoid the trap, which was why she was punished.

Bai Yanlan originally thought that the little monk was similar to the NPC in the game, who was there to provide clues to the players, which was why he harassed him twice in a row.

Now seeing that he had suffered backlash for just a simple reminder, he stopped asking questions and began to look around.

The moment she turned around, the space around her began to distort and change. The originally solemn hall turned into a treasure house shining with golden light. The rows of treasure shelves in the Duobao Pavilion were filled with all kinds of treasures.

Magical weapons, martial arts manuals, elixirs, and magical plants... There are so many kinds of things, it's dizzying to look at.

Bai Yanlan's eyes swept across each treasure, but she didn't show any intention of reaching out to take any.

Seeing that she hadn't moved, and even started looking for an exit on the wall, he finally couldn't hold back and revealed his figure.

"My friend, you have passed the first level test. You can choose a treasure here." A thin monk slowly walked out from the darkness: "After choosing the treasure, you can choose to leave or continue to challenge."

"After you pass the second level, you can return to the treasure house and choose two treasures."

"My friend, please don't go to the wrong place again." This sentence explains what the Buddhist said before, "There is no reward here."

Because the reward is in the treasure house, not in the main hall.

Bai Yanlan looked at the treasure in front of her and confirmed again: "As long as I pass the level successfully, I can get the reward?"

"Yes, this is the reward given by the gods and Buddhas to every person with a firm mind."

"It's so touching." Bai Yanlan's eyes showed some touching admiration: "You are so poor, how can you be so generous."

"Although it's just some scrap metal, you're very generous to give it as a prize."

Bai Yanlan highly praised this behavior.

Thin monk: Poor??? Scrap metal???

What the hell is this little brat talking about?

If these things were taken out, they would be enough to make the entire cultivation world scramble for them.

The creatures in the wild area had surveyed it before designing the trap. This battlefield of all races connected the world of immortal cultivation and the world of naked rabbits. The resources on both sides were very scarce. High-level spiritual weapons were already very rare, let alone immortal weapons.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, no matter which side the cultivators come from, they will definitely be dazzled by these magical treasures and artifacts.

But Bai Yanlan is not within the scope of this theory.

Since she came here, everything she ate and used was basically of Saint grade, and the lowest grade was Divine grade. In her eyes, Immortal grade items were just like scrap metal, and she didn't even have the desire to raise her hand to choose one.

This is “On the Importance of Raising Daughters in Wealth”!

Bai Yanlan casually took out a handful of jewelry, all of which were the jewelry that Luo Miao had made for her when he first started. Each piece was sparkling, and wearing it on the head was like wearing a searchlight. Moreover, they only had the appearance of being artifacts, without even any attribute bonuses, so they could only be kept in the bottom of the box.

This will just be used to clear out the inventory.

"Then these artifacts can be considered as my friendly donation. Just putting out this pile of garbage makes people lose the motivation to even try the game."

Thin Monk: ...How rich is the world outside?

But this is a magical weapon, and it is popular everywhere.

The thin monk decisively took the artifacts and put them all into his sleeves.

"In fact, this level is also a test, and it tests your greed." The thin monk picked up a treasure from the shelf. The next second, the stone painting carved on the wall began to wriggle, and the monster in the painting appeared in the room out of thin air.

"Originally, the more treasures the challenger takes, the stronger the monster will be." There will always be greedy people who try to steal a few more items.

"But not only did you not take any, you even gave me a few. I can help you imprison the monster for a cup of tea. You can first..."

Before the thin monk could finish his words, Bai Yanlan's powerful attack had already landed on the monster's head.

It's so funny that I have to spend a cup of tea to take the initiative.

The powerful monster was imprisoned, so it couldn't even dodge attacks, let alone fight back. The double rings spun rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp blade had already circled the monster's neck again and again.

"Run..." The thin monk finally said the last word.

"Bang." The monster's head fell to the ground.

"Boom." The sound was caused by the wall where the monster came down collapsing directly.

"Run?" Bai Yanlan reacted a beat slower, "Isn't that killing?"

The thin monk pointed at a winding road revealed after the wall collapsed, his fingers trembling slightly.

Bai Yanlan suddenly realized that it was the real Temple Escape.

only……

Bai Yanlan looked at the monster that was supposed to be chasing her but was now lying on the ground, and asked hesitantly, "Should I still run now?"

What should I do if the NPC chasing the player is killed by me as a small monster? Waiting online, very urgent.

The thin monk still couldn't speak, and his fingers were shaking back and forth between the runway and the monster.

"Oh, I got it."

Bai Yanlan turned around, built an ice bridge, slid on the ice, and ran away.

After running a few hundred meters, I heard the thin monk's sad voice: "Ah Huang, what's wrong with you, Ah Huang!"

Hearing the sound, Bai Yanlan slid down faster.

The thin monk did not catch up, but Bai Yanlan did not slow down.

The terrain of the escape route below is very complex, with turns, ups and downs, and even interruptions from time to time. There are also many obstacles such as traps, fog, and vines in the middle.

However, this had nothing to do with Bai Yanlan. She slid all the way across the ice bridge very smoothly.

Soon, Bai Yanlan slid all the way to the end of the runway.

At the end, there is a huge lake. An old monk is sitting quietly by the lake. This time he is not chanting, but fishing quietly.

Judging from their aura, they were the little monk and the Buddhist disciple from before.

I never expected that after only meeting him three times, I almost witnessed the old monk’s entire life.

The old monk's eyes clearly showed some vicissitudes and maturity of time, and the look he gave Bai Yanlan showed some more warmth and tolerance.

"If you can leave this wild area, can you take my relics with you?"