I make a contract with myself

Sun Yan was also affected.

The curse of the abyss followed the elf contract and attacked him, but was suppressed by the evil ghost mask.

"Uncle, my stomach hurts. I need to go to the toilet."

Sun Yan found a place where no one was around, first absorbed the power of feedback given by Du, and then he broke through.

Warrior, second grade and eighth grade!

His Taoist master's cultivation level was at the second level and fourth level. He originally wanted to wait until his cultivation levels were synchronized before trying to break through to the third level. However, his plan could not keep up with the changes. For the sake of the Fury of the Storm, he had to concentrate on improving the warrior's cultivation level.

Returning to the training ground, the place was covered with black ice and filled with cold air, so cold that it made one's soul tremble.

Du has completed his promotion and is fighting with the White Winged Tiger.

Du, who had been suppressed everywhere just now, was now on par with the white-winged tiger, and the two wild beasts were fighting inextricably.

It's a pity that Sun Yan knows that he can't win alone.

Du's body is still injured, which will affect the balance of victory.

"Ice Breath." Sun Yan issued the command.

Du Wei was stunned for a moment, his prepared claws stopped in mid-air.

Seeing this, Su Lang frowned slightly and hurriedly gave the order to Bai Yihu. After all, it was a bit late.

It was a spat, but since I was alone on the right, it won.

The black ice breath hit the white-winged tiger and froze one of its wings.

The power of the curse invaded the tiger's body, causing the white-winged tiger to howl in agony, and its eyes instantly turned blood red.

A green aura bloomed, finally defusing the ice, but was slapped on the head by a single barbaric claw, and his vision suddenly became blurry.

"Roar~~"

Before the white-winged tiger could launch a counterattack, he had to fight to make him bleed even if he was injured.

Sun Yan didn't understand why Du did this, but now was not the time to ask. After all, the sand was still crying in the spiritual realm, waiting for his essence to heal.

At this moment, Xiaobai and Xiaohei went into battle again.

They also have attack methods, perhaps inspired by the Senyinling. The two little guys are trying to attack with lotus petals.

At present, these petals can only be used to enhance the atmosphere and have no substantive effect.

"Xiao Bai, Xiao Hei, you just keep scattering petals on top of the white wing tiger's head." Sun Yan gave the command.

The black and white petals of the two girls are inexhaustible, and their consumption of spiritual energy is not only extremely low, but they are real and will not disappear for a long time after falling on the ground.

Having too many petals can disrupt the white-winged tiger's sight. Although it can blow the petals all over the place in one breath, when it blows the air, it is a breach, which is enough for Dou to find an opportunity to attack.

Xiaobai and Xiaohei were also very clever. Following their father's instructions, they started a guerrilla war.

If the white-winged tiger dares to chase them, they will run away and seek protection from Brother Du.

After a while, Shasha's injury was almost healed, and he joined the battle, using his body as the strongest defense.

Su Lang knew that his joke was too big. A white-winged tiger alone could not withstand the siege of his young nephew.

Sun Yan had forgotten that the purpose of this battle was to let his uncle vent his anger. As a result, Su Lang became more and more depressed and wished he could summon the main elves to destroy him.

However, Su Lang didn't have any ill intentions yet, so he could only look at the ignorant young nephew and use his White Winged Tiger to gain experience.

The battle was not over until the white-winged tiger was exhausted and paralyzed.

The smile on Su Lang's face was very stiff. Just as he was about to take back the White Winged Tiger, he saw Du walking towards him dragging his tired body.

"What are you doing?" Su Langpi said with a smile.

He was afraid that his nephew would take advantage of him and ridicule him after the beating. In this case, he could only teach Sun Yan what a fifth-grade elf envoy was!

Seeing that his uncle seemed to have misunderstood something, Sun Yan quickly explained: "The white-winged tiger has ice seeds on its body and needs to be removed, otherwise the curse of the abyss will hurt the uncle."

Su Lang really wants to tell me what my cultivation level is, and why should you worry about it?

But the problem is that you really can't mess with the curse of the abyss, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

Su Lang stood aside with a cold face and asked Bai Yihu to lie down.

Du walked forward and stretched out his bear paw to press on the white-winged tiger's wound. He saw faint black curse lines that quickly returned to Du's body.

"Is this the curse of the abyss?" Su Lang asked curiously.

Sun Yan glanced at Du Du first, and then shook his head: "It is similar to the ice growth of the ice elves of the elemental tribe, except that since Du has integrated the curse of the abyss, it is no longer a pure elemental skill. It should be called... well, Cursed ice growth?"

Beside him, Du Du nodded slightly, acknowledging Sun Yan's words.

"Go to the library to find some suitable skills."

Su Lang couldn't vent his depressed mood, so he had to find someone to denounce his senior sister together.

As for this ignorant nephew...

Haha, the days are long!

This time, his malicious intent was clear.

"Be careful."

After the evil ghost mask finished speaking, Sun Yan's face turned pale: "No way~~"

"I remember that you are here to ask for forgiveness." The evil ghost mask reminded.

Hearing this, Sun Yan was stunned for a moment, but he still said firmly: "Don't say it so harshly. I'm just explaining the situation on behalf of Master."

After taking back the elves, he inquired all the way until dusk before he found the library.

"How much my master is hated!"

Standing in front of the library pavilion, Sun Yan was quite emotional.

Let a person who is not good at sociability ask for directions, but no one is willing to cooperate with him. It is really not easy to get here.

"Master heard it."

Lin Xiaoyu appeared behind him with a smile and put a hand on Sun Yan's shoulder.

Sun Yan's mouth twitched, and his heart went crazy.

At the same time, Evil Mask sensed strong malice and was almost as strong as Goldman Sachs.

"Hey, who was talking just now?" Sun Yan froze, turned his head and forced a smile, "Master, why are you here? Don't worry, the matter you ordered has been solved."

Lin Xiaoyu looked at him, raised her hand, and an image appeared in her palm.

"How much my master is hated!"

The expressions and tone are all perfectly restored, and even the way and time of Lin Xiaoyu's appearance are clearly visible.

Sun Yan was so stunned that his brain stopped thinking.

In front of his eyes, a pair of pure and flawless eyes without any impurities quietly appeared.

However, these eyes are empty and lifeless...

After a long time, Sun Yan came back to his senses, stared at Lin Xiaoyu, and said only two words: "Teach me!"

Lin Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then walked into the library with her hands behind her back.

The whole plan has been disrupted and we have to re-plan...

Sun Yan followed suit, fearing that his master would be lost.

At this moment, he was not even in the mood to choose skills. His whole mind was attracted by the spells cast by his master and he could not extricate himself.

If this spell, or image, could appear directly in the brain, would my sister be able to see the world "with her own eyes" from another perspective?

Even if this spell only allows her to see colors, it's still worth trying!