Shen Ze'an was very happy during this time, first the master woke up, and then his skills improved.

That's right, he has already entered the post-mortem stage.It is at least a catastrophe for others to advance, but he is not, it seems that there is no bottleneck.

These tendons also seem to be tougher than others, which is not a bad thing after all.

Shen Ze'an wandered around the back mountain with leisurely steps.

In the middle of the night, the dew on the tip of the pine needles is the best tea, and this mouthful is beloved by the master. To make the master smile, it is not unacceptable to get up in the middle of the night.

This dew is extremely difficult to collect, and it is also a meticulous job. If he didn't really care about and respect Master, how could he do this.

The pine needles are like wheatgrass, once the dew condenses, it will drip immediately.If there is a slight difference, even half a drop cannot be collected.But thanks to Shen Ze'an's solid skills, he can always find excellent timing, but within half an hour, he has already gathered a whole cup.

This is the essence of quenching the moonlight, which is rare.

Suddenly, Shen Ze'an raised his eyebrows, the rustling movement became more obvious on his body, he looked down at the wine bottle in his hand, and sighed silently.

He holds the cup in his left hand, and calls out Hongxue with his right hand.

"Who is coming, sign up to come."

Before hearing the answer, a cold arrow struck in Shen Ze'an's direction.

The speed of the cold arrow was extremely fast, and Shen Ze'an could barely dodge it by lifting the sword. The cold arrow and Hongxue passed by in the dark night, sparking tiny sparks, which seemed a bit childlike.

But Shen Ze'an knew in his heart that the person who shot the arrow definitely had a lot of background.

It was also because of his dodge that he lost his breath.When he concentrated again and held his breath, he could no longer notice the trace of that person.

Shen Ze'an narrowed his eyes slightly, and frowned.

There are only a few people who can have such strength, and only a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage can burst out with terrifying power in an instant.

The arrow pierced a tree and penetrated three points, which shows how strong the man is.

But these are not important, because there is a letter on the end of the arrow, and there is a spell attached.

Shen Ze'an took advantage of the moonlight to quickly scan the letter.

There were only a few strokes in that letter, but it made Shen Ze'an feel a chill from the soles of his feet.

The wine bottle that had been held firmly in his hand suddenly tipped over, and more than half of it was spilled.

In an instant, the disbelief in Shen Ze'an's eyes turned into confusion and regret.

How could he doubt Master, Master is such a good person.It was because of that letter, because of a letter I found from nowhere!

But for some reason, Shen Ze'an put away the spell and hid it in his sleeve.

Shen Ze'an looked at the few dews in the cup, was stunned, left the wine bottle on the spot, and left without looking back.

[Doubao: Urgent notice!The target of the attack is restless, and the blackening value data record is turned on. If the blackening value exceeds 90, the task world will judge that the strategy has failed.Shen Zean's blackening value is +20, the current strategy value is 75, and the blackening value is 20. 】

However, Yu Zijin, who was soundly asleep, did not receive this extremely important news.

Yu Zijin muttered a few words, as if expressing dissatisfaction with the bean bag that suddenly woke him up to sleep.

Doubao also knows what kind of virtue his host is, so he won't defy the law by himself.

Anyway, I have already notified, whether I can hear it or not, it should have nothing to do with me... right? !

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