"I understand, how did Qilu predict it?" Yang Si stood up from the soft collapse, then put the soft collapse into the storage bag, raised his foot and walked out of the cave.

The human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass saw Yangsi go out and quickly followed his footsteps. "I don't know, when I came in, it had just predicted it, and now it doesn't know if it will be a result."

The human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass was also very worried. It wouldn’t have just escaped from the wolf’s nest and was caught again, right? He dared to bet that if he was caught this time, he would definitely be eaten by all the monks outside.

Woo woo woo woo, he will really not live ten years old by then!

Yang Si nodded slightly. When he walked outside the cave, he saw the colorful elk closing his eyes and resting. It looked like he was asleep, but its antlers emitted a colorful light.

It can be seen that it is still predicting! Judging from his superficial expression, he can't see anything.

Yang Si let go of his spiritual consciousness and sensed towards the outside of the forest. Although his cultivation level had dropped, his spiritual consciousness was still there, and he was still the spiritual consciousness of the Tribulation Period. If he used pressure, he could shock people outside.

Thinking of this, Yang Si had an idea in his mind, and he slowly looked over to the outside.

When I saw that many monks gathered outside the Yunwu Forest, I felt a little cold. I didn’t expect that the movement of my cultivation now caused a lot of trouble.

"Sir, should we wait until Qilu predicts the result before taking action, or find a way to escape now!" asked a very idiotic word from the human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum.

Jean-Yans rolled his eyes at it successfully, "Since he is predicting it, why aren't we waiting for the result?"

The human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum touched his head, opened his big eyes and looked at Yang Si in confusion, and asked, "But... what if those people rushed in during this period?"

Yang Si twitched slightly. The guys outside were not sure what the treasure inside was, so how could he rush in for no reason? This human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass is really, isn't it brainless?

However, just as he was about to say something, he suddenly noticed that there were many spiritual fluctuations coming from the outside. His heart skipped a beat. He wouldn't have been told by this stinky brat, right?

He quickly tuned up his spiritual consciousness and quickly checked the spiritual energy outside, and found that there were indeed several cultivators from the God Transformation Stage who were running towards this side quickly.

Yang Si's forehead leaped with blue veins, and he didn't dare to stay here anymore. He quickly grabbed the human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass with one hand and the colorful elk that was still predicting, and the luck secretary ran in the opposite direction.

"Ahhhh~ Sir, why did you suddenly act? You didn't say hello, you scared me to death." The human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass was so scared that she patted Yang Si's chest hard.

Yang Si glared at the human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass fiercely and said threateningly, "Shut up! It's all your fault for being the crow's mouth. You really got it right. Now someone is chasing us.

If you don’t want to put it in the pot, it’s better to shut your mouth. I can only maintain this speed now. What I’m chasing behind us is the cultivation level of the God Transformation Stage. I can’t guarantee that I can run out of their palms.”

Yang Si's cultivation level has reached the Nascent Soul stage. When using his secret techniques, he can naturally avoid those monks. He just said this on purpose, trying to scare the human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass and make it more honest.

In just two days, he recovered from the Golden Elixir Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage. Such speed can be described as a genius, and only Yang Si can be so powerful.
Chapter completed!