Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Two days later.

The place where the secret realm is opened.

Disciples from various sects have gathered here, and the Tianyan Sect where Qiu Yuyan is located has also arrived. The elder leading the team is instructing them on what they need to pay attention to after entering the secret realm.

Lan Qian came early today.

She landed on a high branch, looking at the people from various sects who arrived one after another, searching for that familiar soul breath, but until the portal to the secret realm appeared, she did not find the person she was looking for.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling a little lost.

[Host, the portal is about to open. How about we go in? Maybe the master is in the secret realm? ]

It's not completely impossible.

What if it's in there?

Lan Qian turned her eyes and her gaze fell on the entrance to the secret realm. The teleportation gate was slowly opening. People from various sects were already waiting at the door, staring intently, waiting to go in as soon as the gate opened.

She said calmly:

"Enter."

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Within the secret realm, Lan Qian was teleported to a forest.

[The host is so lucky! ]

Little Dumpling suddenly sighed.

There are various terrains in the secret realm. Compared with those desert Gobi, poisonous fog cliff valley, a normal forest can be said to be the safest. Not only that, there are also the most natural treasures here.

[Host, look at the magical herbs and herbs all over the ground, and the magical fruits on the trees. If other people saw this, they would definitely be very excited! ]

Lan Qian looked over.

Indeed, the spiritual fruits on the trees are full of spiritual energy, and the spiritual herbs and medicines on the ground are countless, especially those precious herbs, which are things that many cultivators will never encounter in their entire lives.

And the woods didn't look dangerous.

Such an opportunity...seems to be prepared for the heroine.

But these natural treasures that are extremely precious in the eyes of the world are nothing special to Lan Qian. Naturally, she will not pay too much attention to them.

"This place seems to have a barrier?"

She walked in the woods for a while and found that no matter how she walked, she was still in the woods and could not see the end in sight.

[Host, the secret realm has its own rules. No matter where you are teleported to, you must clear the level before you can enter the next level. In the plot, the heroine's first level is also a forest. She seems to have picked all the spiritual fruits and herbs...]

Little Dumpling recalled the plot.

As the heroine, Qiu Yuyan has the best luck.

In the original plot, she was also teleported to such a forest full of natural treasures. After she had picked all the herbs and fruits, she was teleported to the next place.

"So, this level is about collecting herbs?"

Lan Qian said in a calm tone.

[Maybe?]

Seeing that his host had no interest at all, the little dumpling fell silent.

The host doesn't care about the magical herbs and medicines that so many people are crazy about, because it is just a system and it has no use for these natural treasures, otherwise it would be jealous.

"Then pick some."

As he spoke, Lan Qian picked a few herbs.

He flew up into the sky and picked some spiritual fruits.

The light blue ring between her finger slowly appeared, and she put all the spiritual fruits and herbs she picked into the ring.

[Hey, the host's ring can hold things from the small world? ]

The little dumpling felt very curious.

Because generally speaking, these functions are restricted.

"It's OK for planes like this where people cultivate immortality."

Because these planes have space-type spiritual tools, the constraints of the world rules are less, but they cannot be used in this way on ordinary planes. Just like the power she can use in the small world, it also varies with different worlds.

Lan Qian lowered her eyes slightly.

Of course, the reason she was restricted was because she was willing to abide by those rules so far.

……

After picking some spiritual herbs and fruits, Lan Qian returned to the ground.

There was a sudden wave in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a portal appeared in front of Lan Qian.

[Host, we have passed the level! ]

Sure enough, this level is about picking natural treasures.

"Ah."

Lan Qian didn't stop and stepped into the portal.

When I opened my eyes again, the location had changed.

The sky here was bright and the ground was wide and visible, and it seemed to be a place without any danger. But the next moment, the anxious voice of the little dumpling came to his mind.

[Host, this is a swamp! ]

Sure enough, this place is not that simple.

As far as the eye can see, there is a swamp with no end in sight.

The only safe place is this small space under your feet.

Lan Qian looked around.

"How to pass this level?"

She asked, but before the little girl could speak again, there was a sudden movement in the middle of the swamp. It was a whirlpool, which started out as a two-meter-wide whirlpool. Gradually, it grew larger and faster.

"coming."

Lan Qian gazed slightly.

The next moment, a giant dragon leaped out from the whirlpool.

The dragon was completely black except for a little red on its head. It was huge, and was currently soaring in the air with its four claws outstretched and its eyes wide open, looking extremely ferocious.

When it saw Lan Qian, it immediately attacked.

The huge bulk flew towards her and grabbed her with its claws.

Lan Qian flew up nimbly and avoided the attack.

She landed on the safe open space again and stared at the black dragon: "It seems that this level is to defeat it."

【Yes host. 】

The black dragon looked too ferocious, and Xiaotuanzi couldn't help but feel worried.

【Be careful. 】

Seeing that his attack missed, the black dragon became even more furious.

It let out a long roar, flew in the air continuously, and then suddenly spewed strong flames from its mouth and attacked Lan Qian.

Lan Qian reacted quickly and used her spiritual power to fight back in an instant.

Above the vast swamp, a veiled woman was fighting with a giant black dragon. The dragon was huge and ferocious, and it looked very oppressive, making people worry for the woman.

A quarter of an hour has passed.

There was no point in dragging it out any further, so Lan Qian decided to end the battle quickly.

The black dragon seemed to see through her thoughts, and became more and more irritable and its attacks became more and more severe.

Lan Qian's eyes were slightly cold, and he gathered all his spiritual power in his palms.

Just as she was about to strike...

"Qianqian!"