Dote on the beauty of the white lotus [rebirth]

While smiling at Nie Yunxia, ​​Zhu Lanyi asked Xiao Jiu in her mind: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Jiu managed to stop her coughing, and said without words: "This joint code is a bit weird..."

Zhu Lanyi also thinks that this code is not like the language of the cultivation world, but more like the language of other worlds he has come into contact with.

Zhu Lanyi asked the system: "Can you see what happened to the female cultivator who sent me the voice transmission?"

Xiao Jiu said regretfully: "There is no way, I need to find a chance to get in touch."

The timing is not right now, Zhu Lanyi can only think about it in the long run.

Zhu Lanyi answered the connection code, Nie Yunxia completely regarded him as one of her own, and found that there were not many people in Fengcheng, so she suggested: "We saw many sects brought many people in, why don't we go together and join together?" OK, what do you think?"

Zhu Lanyi naturally didn't want to, the longer they get along, the easier it is to be exposed, and Zong Ji is a monk, so he can't make up his mind whether to act with the nun.

So everyone looked at Chu Jin.

Chu Jin was like this, standing there tenderly, seemingly insignificant, but in the end everyone would think of him and ask for his opinion.

Chu Jin caressed Yuxiao lightly, and said with a smile: "I think it is feasible. After all, there are some low-level monsters and herbs on the periphery of the secret realm. If there are more people, it will be faster to collect them. When we get to the depths of the secret realm, near the heart of the tree, we will collect them again." It's not too late to act separately, what do you think, Fellow Daoist Nie?"

Nie Yunxia readily agreed, so the two groups gathered together and continued to move forward.

As a disciple of Ruoshuimen, Zhu Lanyi left Zong Ji and walked into the team of female cultivators.

Zong Ji's gaze followed Zhu Lanyi's figure all the time, and someone beside him joked, "If the Shuimen girl has a beautiful face, the mage also moved the heart?"

Zongji's expression froze, he looked away, moved the rosary in his hand, and recited the Buddha's name seriously, saying: "Don't make such a joke, it is also disrespectful to female cultivators."

The man quickly apologized, and the others heard that it was only a joke, but they also moved with their thoughts.

Although Miss Lan Xue was beautiful before, she was captured by the flower picker. Who knows what happened, which made many people feel bad.

Just now when Lan Xue admitted that nothing happened, many people's minds became active, and they secretly sent glances to Ruoshuimen, hoping to be spotted by the female cultivators.

Seeing this scene, Chu Jin smiled and shook his head, and whispered to Zong Ji, "A man, in fact, he is more snobbish than anyone else, and he can be counted more clearly than anyone else."

He looked at Zong Ji and smiled slightly, with a soft expression on his face: "It's best to be a mage, with a compassionate heart and treat everyone equally."

Zong Ji looked at the young man who had been protected by him for a long time, and said in a cold voice: "I'm not that good, I still need to practice."

Chu Jin bent his eyes and said, "Master, don't underestimate yourself, just remember that all intentions are cultivation, and it is your catastrophe. As long as you survive the catastrophe, you will be able to see through everything."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head in embarrassment: "The mage naturally understands these principles. I tried to point out the mage, but I was beyond my control."

Zongji was stunned, and recited the Buddha's name: "No, I was trapped in the mist, and Master Chu was right."

Chu Jin and Zong Ji were talking here, and Zhu Lanyi and Nie Yunxia were also chatting over there.

Zhu Lanyi really wanted to thank the nun at the back of the team, but Nie Yunxia kept asking him how he was doing, so he could only answer one by one.

Nie Yunxia knew that Lan Xue had suffered a serious illness after returning from the Flower Picker, so she couldn't help gnashing her teeth: "It won't solve the hatred in my heart to cut that prostitute into a thousand pieces."

Ruoshuimen once had a female cultivator who was lost in the hands of the flower picker. As a high-level disciple of Ruoshuimen, Nie Yunxia naturally shared the same hatred with the Zongmen.

She whispered to Zhu Lanyi: "We suspect that the devil has entered the secret realm this time, that's why he brought so many people in."

Zhu Lanyi frowned.

The flower picker seems to be very interested in his physique, if they meet again, it will inevitably be a fierce battle.

Nie Yunxia made up her mind: "We must destroy him this time." She sighed as she spoke, "If we hadn't met a strange person when we entered the secret realm, we would have brought one more person in."

Zhu Lanyi asked casually, "What kind of weirdo?"

Nie Yunxia's expression became weird, and she said: "A strange man in white clothes, with white hair, looks handsome, but behaves like crazy."

Zhu Lanyi: "..."

He wailed in his heart, master, why are you so restless.

Zhu Lanyi asked feebly: "Senior sister, why not talk about it carefully."

Nie Yunxia told Zhu Lanyi like a joke: "The man ran up to us and checked our faces one by one, as if he was looking for someone. After reading it, his face was full of disappointment, and finally asked us for a token."

Zhu Lanyi twitched the corners of her lips, it was indeed very similar to what her master did, but she didn't know why he wanted a token.

"Of course we refused to give it, but that person was so powerful that he snatched one of our disciple's tokens from him without even raising his hand."

After hearing this, Zhu Lanyi muttered in her heart, how could the master rob girls.

Nie Yunxia was not angry, and said: "We originally wanted to get the token back, but the man said he was willing to pay a reward in exchange."

Zhu Lanyi thought to himself that his master was poor and white, with only ice and snow on his body, what would he get as a reward, so he asked curiously, "What did he give?"

Nie Yunxia said faintly: "He asked us for a white cloth and drew a spell on it with his own blood."

Zhu Lanyi didn't expect this kind of remuneration, and continued to ask: "What's so special about this spell?"

Nie Yunxia replied: "Heaven-level spirit-gathering talisman."

Zhu Lanyi raised her eyebrows.

Zhu Lanyi knew that Jun Yanxue could refine weapons, but she didn't expect to be so proficient at drawing spells, and she could draw heavenly spells just by drawing them casually.

A heaven-level charm is more valuable than a tree heart in the Hessen Secret Realm, no wonder Ruoshuimen happily handed over the token.

Nie Yunxia felt a little regretful as she spoke: "The man took the token and left. His cultivation is unfathomable. I don't know which sect's ancestor came out to let the wind go. If you know his name, you can get acquainted with him."

It's a pity that Nie Yunxia is still there, but Zhu Lanyi's heart is full of alarm bells, so Jun Yanxue has also entered the secret realm.

It's a lot of fun now.

It's just that all cultivators who enter the secret realm must suppress their cultivation base to the Nascent Soul, otherwise they will be ejected from the secret realm.

Zhu Lanyi had her own plan to advance in the secret realm together with the team. They were a large group of people, and they discovered many locations with abundant aura, and even found a spiritual vein. The small sect passing by was envious.

Zhu Lanyi never found a chance to talk to that female cultivator, and he was not in a hurry, and followed the team silently.

Later they found a spiritual spring.

The spiritual spring in the Hessian Secret Realm is a projection formed by the Bone Biting Forest over the long years. It is more aura than ordinary spiritual springs, and the effect is even better.

Soak in it for a while, if you are a well-qualified cultivator, you may be able to directly break through a realm by absorbing the spiritual energy and walking out of the secret realm.

Everyone was very happy to see the Lingquan. The quality of this Lingquan is not low. The better the place, the more closely guarded it is to prevent others from snatching it.

The cultivator of Fengcheng discussed with the female cultivator of Ruoshuimen, and divided the Lingquan into two, giving half to Fengcheng and half to Ruoshuimen.

At the same time, a few disciples from each side took turns to patrol, and the others entered the spiritual spring to absorb spiritual energy according to the order and time.

The ethos in the cultivation world is more unrestrained than in the secular world, and everyone is willing to maximize their benefits here at the Lingquan, and everyone agrees with this plan, except Zhu Lanyi.

Zhu Lanyi was naturally drawn to the nun's side, but how could he soak in the spiritual spring with the nun.

He quickly took the initiative to say: "I just got sick and I'm not suitable for Lingquan. I'll be there for you all the time."

Nie Yunxia was very enthusiastic, took Zhu Lanyi's hand, and said with a smile: "It's because of illness, so I need to have a good time, come on, junior sister, don't be shy."

Zhu Lanyi was in great embarrassment, he knew that everyone would not really take off their clothes in this situation, but he couldn't do anything to let him and the girl share a pool of water, so he said repeatedly: "Forget it, I won't join in the fun. "

The female cultivators in yellow shirts chattered and chatted, and the laughter spread to the side, making the cultivators of Fengcheng look envious.

Zong Ji glanced at them and said, "Don't be rude."

Those people quickly responded: "Of course."

Besides, I can't beat it.

Zong Ji stared at Zhu Lanyi from afar, and saw that his face was red, his fair face was as rosy as rouge, his eyes were terrified, wet like an innocent deer, he was being pulled by Nie Yunxia but he couldn't break free, and he was about to die. The enemy was dragged into the spring.

Zong Ji paused, and strode closer.

Zong Ji walked up to the nun Ruoshuimen to perform the Buddha ceremony, and said to Nie Yunxia: "Little friend Lan is weak, I am afraid that he cannot overcome the power of the spiritual spring. There are a few small puddles next to the spiritual spring, and the spring water in them is not as good as the spiritual spring, but It's medium grade, but it's just right for people with qi deficiency, and the tone is more gentle and long-lasting. Why don't I take Lan Xiaoyou there, and let me guard Lan Xiaoyou."

Master Zong Ji offered to take Lan Xue to open a small stove alone, which surprised Nie Yunxia. She looked at Zong Ji, then at Zhu Lanyi, and said with a smile: "It's still arranged by the mage. If that's the case, I won't force it." , to save Xueer from passing out when she soaks in the spring."

She told Zhu Lanyi: "Xue'er, you can follow the mage."

Zhu Lanyi's scalp was numb from Nie Yunxia's "Xue'er", and her waist was so soft that she almost fell down on the spot, so she couldn't care less and nodded with a blushing face.

Master Zongji guarding a woman by himself, this matter itself is very unbelievable, for the master, it is too condescending.

But the master had a calm face, no desires, and he came up with the method himself, so even though everyone felt a little weird, they didn't explain it too much.

Standing there, Chu Jin watched the scene, stepped forward and pulled Zong Ji over, and asked softly, "What about you, are you going to guard Sister Lan all the time?"

Zong Ji replied: "I have a high level of cultivation, this spiritual spring has limited effect on me, it doesn't make much difference whether I go or not."

Since Zong Ji said so, Chu Jin was speechless.

But there was one sentence that he kept in his heart all the time, and didn't ask it out.

He wanted to ask Zong Ji, but what about me?

If it was before, Zong Ji would have arranged for him properly and would not let him mix with others, but this time Zong Ji opened up a place for Lan Xue alone, and had to guard Lan Xue, but he didn't care about him at all.

Chu Jin felt a little pain in his heart again, just like when he thought of Xuanshuangzong before.

Chu Jin watched Zong Ji lead Lan Xue to the side, put on a smile again, and returned to the crowd of monks in Fengcheng.

Those cultivators couldn't wait to jump to the spiritual spring on their side, and after a while, they all sat down in the spiritual spring, ready to absorb the spiritual energy.

They greeted Chu Jin: "Young Master Chu, come down too."

Although I couldn't see the female cultivator of Ruoshuimen, Mr. Chu was as gentle and moist as jade, and he was also eye-catching.

Chu Jin smiled and said: "I don't need it, let me guard everyone."

As he spoke, he jumped up, sat on the branch of the big tree by the pool, held up the jade flute, and brought it to his lips to play.

The young man in purple hides his figure in the dark tree shadow, revealing a trace of luxury from the deep black, like a faint star in the sky, although the light is weak, it remains unchanged from ancient times, shining for thousands of years.

The faint Xiao sound poured out, dreamlike and unreal, weeping softly, making the heart tremble, and the mood fluctuated with the rhythm.

Zhu Lanyi wanted to get rid of Nvxiu Ruoshuimen wholeheartedly, so she walked out with Zong Ji.

It wasn't until he saw a piece of water in front of him that he realized something was wrong, and said to Zong Ji: "Master, leave me alone, I'll just stand here."

Zong Ji looked at him deeply, and said, "Since you're here, just go to the spring, little friend Lan, and don't waste your chance."

"But..." Zhu Lanyi was a little hesitant, Zong Ji was willing to show his face, but he couldn't, how could he let Foxiu watch over him.

Zong Ji said calmly: "Go, this is also a kind of practice for me."

Zhu Lanyi didn't understand what this was called practice, but he couldn't survive Zong Ji, and after all, there was no reason to go back the same way, so he nodded and turned to walk towards the water.

As Zong Ji said, there is a small puddle here, and the water is drawn from the Lingquan. Although it is not as high-grade as the Lingquan spring water, bubbles are always good.

Naturally, Zhu Lanyi didn't dare to take off his clothes. He put on his clothes and walked towards the surface of the water, letting the clear water just submerge his waist. Even if no one was watching, he still looked serious, pulled the collar above his neck, and wrapped it tightly.

He closed his eyes and meditated, slowly absorbing the spiritual energy.

The water vapor climbed quietly along with the aura, soaking the goose yellow shirt little by little, making the thin shirt cling to the thin and flexible body, and then the water vapor went up again, climbing up the collar, and shallowly outlined the outline of the Adam's apple on the neck .

Zhu Lanyi swallowed slowly, and the man's shape moved up and down accordingly.

Too many things happened these days, and I didn't cultivate well.

At this time, Zhu Lanyi emptied his mind, exercised his mind, and felt the spiritual energy in the water continuously gathering to his dantian, wave after wave, endlessly.

The spiritual energy scrambled towards Zhu Lanyi, forming a cyclone on the water surface, the white mist was transpiring, the mist was faint, and the sound of the water was like a fairyland.

Zhu Lanyi practiced quietly, and heard a waft of Xiao Yin.

Xiao's voice was soft and melodious, more lingering than what Zhu Lanyi had heard before, and she didn't know what Chu Jin was thinking. The rhythm was like drizzle, and it was like a breeze blowing, and finally turned into a lover's whisper, endless tenderness like water, slightly sour Sweet.

Then the Sanskrit sound came, and the low and magnetic voice sounded like a morning bell, and the scriptures were recited silently.

Zong Ji's scriptures are thick and solemn, stirring people's hearts, every single one, makes people's thoughts clear, not to mention a great enlightenment, but also a lot of understanding.

The sound of Xiao and the sound of the scriptures are intertwined, like the fusion of light and shadow, bringing a strange effect. Everyone who hears it holds their breath and is mesmerized.

Zhu Lanyi was sitting in the spring water with his eyes closed, his face was rosy, the impurities were discharged from his head like smoke, and the aura swayed around him making soft noises, making him look like a fairy.

He could feel the soaring pet value, Zhu Lanyi began to be confused, what was the monk thinking in his mind while chanting sutras.

With a thought in his mind, he raised his hand to stir the spring water, and the spring water made a splashing sound, clear and loud, like broken jade beads falling.

The pet value suddenly increased again.

Zhu Lanyi continued to pat the water, and the pet value continued to rise.

He finally understood, and withdrew his hand as if he had been burned, not daring to make a sound again.

The beauty bathes, the sound of water rushing, although invisible, but hearing it in the ears, it makes people imagine, imagining the scene of crystal water droplets rolling over the white skin, wishing to replace the water droplets with lips and tongues, the heart itches unbearably.

Zhu Lanyi realized something and wanted to stand up, but she didn't want to bump into Zong Ji, so she continued to soak in the water.

He didn't know that he was a wood-type spiritual root, the most suitable for soaking in this spring water, the fragrance on his body was stimulated by the spring water, and the usual quiet fragrance became rich and strong, and it floated far away on the breeze.

Even the cultivators in Fengcheng nearby could smell the faint fragrance.

They started discussing: "This fragrance is exactly the same as that of Fellow Daoist Lan Xue."

"On weekdays, Fellow Daoist Lanxue always leaves behind a scent when he passes by. I thought it was incense."

"It should be. This is because I don't know what kind of plant this incense is made of. Now I have encountered it here. I will go out to pick some later."

Others chimed in.

In fact, everyone knew where the fragrance came from and what plant it was. Lan Xue was probably born with it, and everyone could smell it when she was stimulated by the spiritual energy.

But this matter is too charming, and talking about it hinders Dao Xin, everyone is just finding an excuse to get off the topic.

Chu Jin sat on a high branch, and the fragrance penetrated into his heart. He stopped playing, still being invaded by the fragrance, and closed his eyes.

Zhu Lanyi absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, and estimated that her cultivation had reached the peak of Nascent Soul, she was overjoyed.

The water vapor wrapped in the fragrance, lingering around him, complementing his celestial appearance, the wet clothes hung on his body, obviously tightly buttoned, it seemed restrained, but also had an indescribable temptation.

He himself didn't realize it, if others saw his appearance at this time, he would definitely not be able to hold back.

He didn't know that besides him, many people near Lingquan had their own thoughts and were agitated.

At this moment, amidst the exuberant heat, a bit of cold air suddenly wafted in, shocking everyone.

The chill hits, the coldness is chilly, and the stimulation makes people's hairs stand on their heads. Together with the warm spring water, it creates an atmosphere of ice and fire.

Someone raised his hand and said in surprise: "There are snowflakes!"

The fine and delicate white snow fell into the palm and instantly melted into spring water, nourishing everything.

Zhu Lanyi also noticed this unusual chill, and before he could get ready, a ball of snow-white shadow suddenly fell into the pool water in front of him, and with a plop, there was a big splash, like hitting his body. A big stone was hit in my heart.

In the dense water vapor, Zhu Lanyi saw Jun Yanxue emerging from the water, and the water droplets rolled from the top of his head along the silver hair to his face, moisturizing the handsome facial features, making him The amber eyes were astonishingly bright as if they had been washed with water.

Jun Yanxue said, "I found you, it smells so good."

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