The entire sect is unlucky, the little junior sisters of Koi come ashore

The male cultivator, wearing a black and gold robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a jade crown on his head, walked up to Rong Yi and suddenly said this.

Rong Yi glanced at the other person through his hood, and his consciousness was already complaining to Hammer.

"He looks like a human and is dressed like a dog, but his eyes are not very clean."

Hammer hated it when others looked at Rong Yi with such disgusting eyes, and almost lost his temper and punched him.

Fortunately, reason prevailed and I endured it.

"Don't pay attention to him."

The corners of Rong Yi's lips curled up, and she really didn't pay attention to the other party, neither saying yes nor saying bad.

The male cultivator wasn't angry either. He sat down opposite Rong Yi and tossed his hair from his forehead in a cool and elegant manner.

Rong Yi looked at the spiritual tea on the table without even looking at the other person. With this one gone, there was no guarantee that no one else would come looking for trouble if they saw her alone.

"I wonder, Fairy, where are you from and where are you going?"

The male cultivator spoke again, but Rong Yi continued to ignore him. As if he didn't hear him, he saw that the male cultivator's face had turned cold to the naked eye.

The coercion belonging to the late stage of out-of-body experience emanated from the other party and went straight towards Rong Yi.

Rong Yi was as steady as an old dog, without any reaction, but took out another spiritual fruit and started chewing it.

The male cultivator was a little surprised, but he quickly withdrew his pressure.

I originally thought he was a monk at the stage of personal transformation, but now he is completely unafraid of his own pressure.

It seemed that he was hiding his cultivation, his brows were knitted into the Chinese character "Chuan", and when he was about to stand up, he was shocked by a powerful pressure.

His body was unable to move in an instant, and a sweet taste came out of his throat. Rong Yi turned his head and looked behind him in surprise.

I saw a man holding a sword in his hand, looking coldly at the male cultivator opposite: "Get out!"

The male cultivator immediately rolled and crawled away from Rong Yi's table. Rong Yi was a little puzzled as he watched the male cultivator holding the sword coming towards him.

The sword seemed to be placed gently on the table, but in fact, the teacup and teapot containing the spiritual tea on the table were shattered.

Rong Yi:......

She looked in the corner, looked at the stall owner here, and pointed at the sword cultivator opposite.

"Hey, as you can see, he did something bad and it's none of my business to ask him to compensate."

Male swordsman:...

Stall owner:......

"Who are you? Why do you use my identity as Junior Sister Zhou?"

This chilling aura rushed towards his face, and the hammer reminded Rong Yi in the space: "Be careful during the middle stage of distraction."

Rong Yi:......

It turns out that the trouble was caused by the identity tag. Oops, Senior Brother Tong Jian is unreliable!

Taking out the jade plaque hanging from his waist, Rong Yi said simply: "I picked it up in the ghost secret realm. It turned out to be the junior sister of my senior family.

It's a coincidence, but the things you picked up are mine. You wouldn't be unreasonable and try to steal them. "

The male swordsman stared at Rong Yi, trying to see Rong Yi's appearance clearly through this isolation veil, and seemed to be thinking about the authenticity of Rong Yi's words.

It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed that only a moment passed before the male swordsman spoke again.

"In the Ghost Secret Realm, apart from this jade pendant, has the girl found anything else or seen anyone else?"

Back then, Junior Brother and Junior Sister Zhou disappeared together, and finally disappeared into the mortal realm.

The master checked it out and found out that the two of them, along with the missing mortals, were involved in the realm of ghosts and immortals in the spiritual world.

Three hundred years have passed, and neither he nor his master has made any progress in cultivation because of this matter.

If it weren't for him and his master, they wouldn't have gone to the mortal world to look for that thing.

After so many years, he met Junior Sister Zhou's jade pendant here today. The soul lamp had been extinguished long ago, and he was just unwilling to do so.

But his junior brother's soul lamp is still there, and this woman can actually come out of the secret realm of ghosts and immortals. She may have met his junior brother.

Rong Yi looked at the sword and the identity tag on the opponent's waist, and shook his head slightly.

"It was a coincidence that I came out of that place. There was nothing there but ghosts."

The male cultivator could not hide the disappointment in his eyes, and his hand on the sword tightened.

Rong Yi still said nothing, and Tong Jian did not ask to go back to the sect.

When she met a senior brother from her sect, she could only tell him afterwards that it was his business to return or not.

"I, Wuji Sword Sect, Lu Min, are sorry for disturbing the fairy. I am on the same boat as the fairy. After entering Nanling City, I hope the fairy can give me this jade tablet."

Rong Yi did not refuse and nodded slightly. After entering the city, she could buy her own identity tag.

The male sword cultivator didn't leave either, he just sat there with his eyes closed to meditate.

With such a big boss sitting here, the monks who had originally thought about Rong Yi being alone with a female cultivator, or a beautiful female cultivator, could only rest now.

Invisibly, he saved Rong Yi from a lot of trouble. Rong Yi took out a plate of snacks and a plate of spiritual fruits and placed them on the table.

"This fellow Taoist, my name is Rong Yi. If you don't mind, have some spiritual fruit and some snacks."

The other party opened his eyes, glanced at Rong Yi, and knew that she was thanking him, so he took a spiritual fruit and gnawed it.

The corners of Rong Yi's lips curled up. He was a bit cold, but also a bit cool, which was quite in line with the impression given by the sword cultivator.

Completely different from his senior brother. Although his senior brother is also a swordsman, he is a gentle type. Even his sword intention is like clear spring water, killing people invisible.

Sitting here peacefully, when it arrived at Xu time, the No. 3 ship with the flag "Gong Cheng" began to check the tickets and identities, and let the monks board the ship.

Rong Yi stood up and bowed, then took a step forward.

Lu Min then threw a high-grade spiritual stone on the table and followed Rong Yi at a short distance.

Those who checked the tickets and ID tags were wearing the same clothes, and it could be seen that they were from the same family, a big family in Nanmingzhou, the Gongcheng family.

The two male cultivators glanced at Rong Yi, checked his ID badge and ticket, and then let Rong Yi fly on board.

There were two other male cultivators on the boat, and they simply said: "Find your own room according to the ticket, don't pile them all on the deck."

Rong Yi looked at the position above him. He saw No. 101 on the first floor of the ship's warehouse on the right. He scanned it with his consciousness and quickly found his room.

The one she bought was the cheapest and ordinary one. It was in a small room with a small window. It opened onto a large corridor along the ship, where you could directly see the sea.

But, if you live here, there may be many monks passing by the door of the room a day.

The second floor belongs to the VIP area. Not only is the room large, it also has an isolation formation and a spirit gathering formation. Of course, the price is even more beautiful.

Rong Yi took a casual look and saw a lampstand with night pearls on it and a futon on a wooden bed.

The window would be open now. Rong Yi stepped forward to close it, arranged the formation in the room, sat on the boat and began to meditate.

After coming to the spirit world, he has not practiced formally yet. This spiritual energy is richer than space. Except for his meridians being a little swollen at the beginning, Rong Yi went smoothly afterwards.

The spiritual energy flows into the Dantian along the path of the mind.

The little Yuanying in the Dantian is cute and cute, holding a small dragon ball exuding pure dragon energy.

The flowing chaotic spiritual energy, as well as the surrounding five-color spiritual energy, surrounded her and formed a colorful dress.

The corners of Rong Yi's mouth were slightly curved, and the corners of the little Rong Yi's mouth were also curved. Their expressions were synchronized, and the newly absorbed spiritual energy flowed into the Dantian along the meridians.

Finally, it merged into the five-color spiritual energy sea like a vast ocean.

After a while, traces of chaotic spiritual energy will float out from it and merge into the flowing chaotic spiritual energy.

Rong Yi probably knew how much time had passed, but as long as no one disturbed her, she could practice until she got off the ship.