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

Chapter 162 If you don't commit suicide now, when will you?

"It's tragic. It's so tragic."

After waking up, Bai Yanlan realized how big a mistake it was to be arrogant and underestimate the enemy, because the price he paid was too heavy.

"Master is right. As the saying goes, those who are good at swimming will drown in the water, and those who are good at fighting will die in battle. I shouldn't become arrogant and contemptuous just because of my little talent, and my mind should be frivolous and unsteady."

"In the future, I will do things within my capabilities, leave room for maneuver, and never take risks by force."

Bai Yanlan read the self-review sincerely, and then looked at Mu Chenglin eagerly: "Second Brother, I have finished reading the one thousand word self-review. Can you destroy this thing?"

She pointed to the photo stone that was playing a loop, which happened to record her talking in her sleep while she was unconscious.

Mu Chenglin lazily leaned against a tree branch, playing with the image stone in his hand, and taunted with a hint of sarcasm: "It's only been a few days since the mark was placed, and the master's summoning spell has been triggered. You can be considered a record-breaker."

Gu Yuanfeng planted a mark on each of his apprentices, and once his life was in danger, he would summon him to come over for rescue. (This was triggered before when Luo Miao was attacked by his own brother)

Several disciples had triggered it to some extent, but Bai Yanlan was the first one to have to be re-branded so soon.

Bai Yanlan knew she was in the wrong, so she could only lower her head and rub her fingers. After all, Gu Yuanfeng had marked "extremely dangerous" on the star map, but she really didn't take it seriously, thinking that the poisonous spiritual power could do whatever it wanted.

After entering the small world, she also sensed the danger, but she was hoping for luck and wanted to take the star core before leaving, which almost led her to a point of no return.

"Um, Senior Brother...my self-review?!"

“Who has time to listen to your self-criticism?” Mu Chenglin waved his hand impatiently and put away the photo stone: “Just know where your problems are.”

Writing a self-criticism is a process of self-reflection, and it is not written for others to read.

"During this period of time, you should practice in seclusion here." Mu Chengling casually drew a circle, including most of the medicinal plants and nearly half of the poisonous plants. "You can end your seclusion only after you have absorbed and digested all of these."

Bai Yanlan has a special physique and can learn a lot. Before, she would try anything interesting, but she only learned a little here and a little there. She learned a lot, but not in depth.

For example, in terms of magic, if Bai Yanlan now simply uses ice magic, he probably won’t be able to defeat Ice Tear who specializes in ice magic.

In Wanli Mizong, the key to becoming a saint is that they all specialize in one path and practice it to perfection. Even if they learn other things later, it is all to assist their path.

Gu Yuanfeng did not interfere before because he felt that Bai Yanlan was young and should try more things to find the path that suits her best.

But now it seems that she still has to practice her life-saving trump card first.

"Okay." Bai Yanlan had no objection to this. She randomly found a clean place, sat down cross-legged, and quickly entered the state of cultivation.

Bai Yanlan absorbed the medicinal spiritual power very quickly. If she hadn't absorbed one plant and Mu Chenglin had moved two new spiritual plants over, it would probably take her half a month to absorb the designated area.

But now, it seems so far away, so far away.

……

While Bai Yanlan was busy practicing, Chu Xuan also began her journey to the new world.

Gu Yuanfeng was very generous to his fellow villager. Not only did he provide her with enough spirit stones, he also contracted a pure-blooded Swift Wind Spirit Dog for her. The dog's combat power was not top-notch, but it was loyal to its master and fast enough to take its master away at critical moments.

Chu Xuan randomly chose a world of immortal cultivation and began to implement her plan - challenging the Ozaki Eight Items.

In her previous life, she was a good girl, and at her parents' request, she would stay away from anything slightly dangerous. But in fact, she really wanted to experience extreme sports.

But before, she could only watch other people challenge their limits through various videos.

Now, there is no one to give her instructions anymore. The most important thing is that her body has reached the immortal level, and she has thick skin and flesh, and is protected by spiritual power.

If you don't commit suicide now, when will you do it?

The terrain of the world of immortal cultivation is even more rugged, with many towering mountains and steep cliffs, as well as a large number of rivers with strong winds and turbulent waves. The level of danger is no less than that of the Ozaki Eight Points, those eight dreaded places.

Chu Xuan sat on a auspicious cloud, flying and searching for a suitable place.

“This river is great!”

Chu Xuan looked at the entire river in mid-air and found that the difficulty of rafting there was no less than that of the Congo River.

Especially the most ferocious section in the middle, the river is less than 300 kilometers long, but the drop is far more than 300 meters, all of which are connected by waterfall-like rapids.

The river flow is also very large, and sharp turns can form huge waves of nearly ten meters, as well as huge whirlpools, which look very dangerous.

Moreover, there is a legend about this river, which is exactly the same as that of the Congo River, that is, even the fish that have lived here for generations cannot swim to the other side.

However, the fish here are all monsters that have developed intelligence and started practicing cultivation.

“Absolutely perfect!”

Chu Xuan felt her adrenaline rushing just by looking at the most turbulent section of the river. She felt that it would be a shame to see such a spectacular river bend if she didn't paddle it with all her might.

She took out the kayak that she had asked someone to make before she set out, found a relatively flat river upstream, and started paddling. After adapting to the distance for a while, Chu Xuan finally combined theory with practice before challenging the rapids.

If the river turns another bend, it will enter a truly dangerous rapid. Chu Xuan stopped temporarily, stretched her arms and legs, adjusted her state slightly, and planned to continue rushing forward.

"Come on!"

With rapids coming one after another, the kayak was just like a fallen leaf drifting with the current. Fortunately, Chu Xuan's attention became more and more focused, and she accurately avoided dangerous shoals and whirlpools time and time again.

Thrill and excitement coexist, and the strong sensory experience makes the smile on Chu Xuan's face more unrestrained and ostentatious.

When they were about to reach a waterfall with a drop of 90 meters, she even raised the paddle and opened her arms, feeling the thrill of falling with the water.

"Bang, bang..."

The kayak dived into the bottom of the pool along the waterfall, and was then sent back to the surface by the waves.

But this time, Chu Xuan frowned, stopped kayaking, and looked back.

Just now, she keenly felt that the kayak seemed to have hit something hard, and the bloodstains on the bow that were quickly washed away by the water also confirmed this.

"Don't be a human!"

However, God did not hear her prayers, and soon a black figure floated on the water, accompanied by a large pool of red blood.

"Damn it, I'm in trouble."