Su Bian Cultivation World

In the afternoon when Chu Yao returned to the Inner Palace, three or five Lu Ding came to visit.

Luo Jiujiang's spiritual sense had detected in advance that the five furnaces were walking towards the direction of Chu Yao, but what was ahead of the five figures was a faint fragrance.

The scents of the five people's bodies mixed together, exuding a kind of refreshing that makes people feel comfortable.

They each wear light blue, light pink, light green, light yellow and light beige skirts and shirts, and each holds a matching oil-paper umbrella in their hands. into the picture.

Chu Yao and them are obviously old friends, once they ask for a room, the five of them will take their seats in order.Luan Xiang in the living room had long been sent away by Chu Yao to take a sneak break, and only Luo Jiujiang was left in the room, which attracted a few of them to look at him secretly.

"I don't know who this is..."

Chu Yao flicked Luo Jiujiang's shoulder lightly with his fingers, and said softly: "He came out with me. Although he is only a maid in identity, he is also his own sister. Although we have never taken the patriarchal oath, we are always sisters of Jinlan. pay."

From the time Luo Jiujiang heard the word "sister", he had to work hard not to laugh.

However, these five people took it seriously, and some people got up to give up Luo Jiujiang's seat, and then asked him for advice.After asking him "Santian is clear, the inside and the outside are bright", how should he explain it.

This means that the upper, middle and lower dantians of the monks are clarified, full of spiritual energy, clear minded, strong in body, and clean in the meridians of the whole body, and then the spiritual energy in the whole body can be operated and flow in the meridians for a week.There are not many monks who can achieve foundation establishment in the current world who do not know this truth.

Luo Jiujiang answered this question smoothly, and the woman in green thanked him very politely, and after about a quarter of an hour, Luo Jiujiang was sent to the kitchen by the five of them to get some snacks.

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

Of course he is not such a stubborn person, as long as he replays what happened just now in his heart, he guesses that he probably didn't answer the correct signal.

Luo Jiujiang didn't mind this matter too much, after he asked Luan Xiang, he went all the way to the kitchen, and just took this opportunity to touch the layout of the inner palace.

Walking alone on the road, he secretly guessed in his heart: Presumably there must be a slogan such as "Eight treasures get the fragrance of preserved rice" after "Santa is clear, the inside and the outside are bright".

This is something he doesn't know. Chu Yao has painstakingly managed this small group in the cauldron for many years, and the "black words" in it may not be less than the dark streets and dark markets outside.

In fact, the combination of the words "Jupa League Oath" and "Jinlan Friendship" was originally a kind of slang they made up by themselves. As for the question about the cultivation of Dantian, they even got to know Luo Jiujiang's old background.

Anyone who has practiced the Fu Ding Kung Fu knows that the Fu Ding Kung Fu never has the reason for spiritual energy to flow from the meridians.

The smooth skin is their meridians, and the flowery and jade-like beauty is their dantian.

All the honor and disgrace of the furnace are tied to their own bodies, except for the most obvious, vulgar, and despicable uses, they are not allowed to have a second way of life.

In the past 14 years, Chu Yao has been lingering in the cracks, barely surviving, trying his best to give himself a little room to move freely, for the second road that will not know when it will come to light.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

At a place unknown to Luo Jiujiang, the six people in the house opened all the windows, allowing the bright sky to flow into the square hall.

After opening the windows, the main hall is basically equivalent to being ventilated from all sides. No matter what they say, they are not afraid of being heard, and people outside will be spotted as long as they approach.

The six people passed "the white peony in the garden is in full bloom recently, and it is best to see it under the moonlight" and "if my sister is willing to give me another plate of peach blossom cakes, I will give you a jar of fragrant tea stored last year." "Wait for the conversation, silently finalizing certain facts.

If it was said that Chu Yao could say "We help ourselves" in an unobtrusive way in the hunting ground, then after entering Pixiang Palace, everything became even more invisible.

All traces of resistance were covered by the incense ash, and all murderous intentions were melted in the charming eyes.Blood was repeatedly referred to by things such as "Dankou", "Mouth Cream", "Red Plum Flower Tin" and "White Crane Crown Feather", which appeared over and over again in their conversations.

However, even if Qiongqi himself is sitting here, he can't hear even the slightest mistake from their smiling exchanges.

In the end, Chu Yao ended with the sentence "Has it been a long time since we exchanged the art of dispatching beauty? Are you still proficient in the last pose?"After the words were settled, the six people present showed relieved smiles at the same time.

It was the word "kill" that was proclaimed silently, a word that Chu Yao had lived in Pixiang Palace for 14 years, but he didn't dare to say it openly.

If this happens, and Qiongqi dies, I will say this word wherever I want from now on; if this fails, I will die, and I will say this word whenever I want from now on.Thinking of this, a ray of pride gradually appeared in Chu Yao's brows and eyes.

Chu Yao crossed her ten fingers together, and stretched her soft and boneless waist wearily and gracefully, stretching her waist in a very relaxed way.

Big things are about to happen, and the future is uncertain, but the six people in the room all have a faint smile on their faces.

Because whether it is life or death, they will meet their own endings, and they will all embrace freedom.

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On the other side, Luo Jiujiang is carefully exploring the inner palace of Pixiang Palace.

"Hunting" is just a warm-up for the spring love feast, and there is only one day between hunting and hunting.

In other words, until tomorrow, this well-prepared banquet will begin.

In fact, according to the practice of previous years, people in the "hunting ground" will probably be lucky enough to be taken to the spring feast to make up for it, but this year, Luo Jiujiang has already guaranteed with practical actions that none of them will be able to go.

At this time in the Pixiang Palace, Luo Jiujiang's spiritual consciousness was released a little, but he didn't dare to spread it too far. Every time he retracted and released it, he was very careful, almost advancing forward in units of silk.

It's not that he is afraid of Qiongqi, for fear of bumping into the real owner of Pixiang Palace unexpectedly.It's that he is currently dressing up as a woman, and he is still a maid with a slim waist in name.He has a cultivation base and a sharp blade at his side, so it is convenient to kill or escape, but he can't implicate Chu Yao.

So be careful, there is nothing wrong with it.

The guards in the inner palace are even stricter, almost every three steps, one post, five steps, one sentry, it seems that Qiongqi is well prepared for tomorrow's spring feast.

Luo Jiujiang noticed that among these guards, there was one with a particularly special aura. They were all dressed in red, with different animal patterns embroidered on their hems.

Ordinary guards Luo Jiujiang can guess what post they are in charge of from their weapons, standing posture, and cultivation base. Only the unarmed guards in red, not only habitually look left and right, but also frequently cast their eyes on Luo Jiujiang.

It's just that after seeing Luo Jiujiang's attire clearly, they all looked away indifferently.

What is this, a Hawkeye Whistle?Luo Jiujiang was curious in his heart, so he became more careful in his actions on the face.He imitated Chu Yao's gait more and more like him, and he was never stopped by a red-clothed guard all the way to the kitchen.

Luo Jiujiang took some snacks from the kitchen, turned around and carried the food box into the garden.Before, he released his spiritual consciousness like silk ribbons to bend and extend, and after probing inch by inch, he finally determined that the garden was basically a natural barrier between the furnace and the residences of the "guests".

In other words, those guests who arrived earlier have already stayed in the Pixiang Palace, and now they are only a garden away from the furnaces.

Regardless of whether this was intentionally arranged or not, Qiongqi is really a bastard.Luo Jiujiang thought secretly in his heart.

It may be that it is not good to have too many guards at the guests. The guards in the garden are quite sparsely arranged. There are only two or three scattered guards in red patrolling the garden. Luo Jiujiang easily avoided it.

He looked around, and finally decided to hide behind a rockery and listen carefully to the conversation of two guys who looked like they were dressed as guests.

At this time, Luo Jiujiang was covered with a layer of faint death.After comprehending the way of death, Luo Jiujiang became more and more proficient in using this power.As long as there is a dead air to cover it, no matter how outsiders use their spiritual sense to explore this place, they will only feel that he is no different from Shanshi Iron Mine.

Unless the existence of Luo Jiujiang was seen with the naked eye, almost no one would be able to detect anything wrong if they just probed with their spiritual sense.

Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Chu Yao for bringing Luo Jiujiang into the inner palace.Once he passed through the seven gatekeepers in the Pixiang Palace, Luo Jiujiang really felt like a fish in water in this environment.

The two guests gradually approached, their spiritual consciousness pushed away like water waves, and spread over Luo Jiujiang's body, but they didn't find any clues.

Their voices became more and more clear: "So it's true that the lord is the same as the rumors..."

"Injury after injury, I heard that the injury is unclear."

For some reason, Luo Jiujiang felt a little familiar when he heard the voice of the second person.

"I didn't expect that the North would actually make moves recently. Alas, I didn't expect that we were being chased straight." The guest who spoke earlier had a rough voice, sounding very careless and thoughtless.

So until he suddenly moved his hands, neither Luo Jiujiang outside the court nor the "guest" beside him reacted.

"30 years of friendship, you are crazy—" The second person hastily fought back, obviously caught off guard.

"Hey, 30 years of friendship? You really have to be my old brother... The red guard hinted at me earlier, saying that you don't have any lust on your body. Who knows what kind of ghost is wearing human skin?"

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had the intention. Luo Jiujiang hid behind the rockery, and suddenly realized when he heard this.

No wonder when he was on the way before, the red guards looked in his direction again and again, so it turned out that their job was to do this!

Luo Jiujiang's upright spirit is incompatible with the ghostly place of Ecstasy. Fortunately, he was dressed as a maid, and he had messed up the hunting ground before.

The red-clothed guards are Qiongqi confidantes, so they naturally know what happened in the hunting ground.It's also because the seven door cards of the inner palace in Pixiang Palace are extremely strict, and ordinary people usually can't get in, so they didn't think too much.

Luo Jiujiang was regarded by them as an unused stove in the hunting ground, and he had just entered the Pixiang Palace not long ago, so they said that he was not contaminated with lust, so they saved a lot of investigation.

The sound of fighting outside stopped for a moment, as if the second person saw that the situation was not right and fled quickly.Luo Jiujiang frowned slightly, and when he heard the sound of interrogation outside getting closer and more intense, he walked a few steps into the rockery.

His original idea was to intercept a single guest at random, and then use his identity.But now that they heard about the Red Clothes Guard, this plan needs to be adjusted again.

It's just that Luo Jiujiang's spiritual consciousness woke up before he could sort out a clue in his mind.He suddenly raised his head to face the hollow mountain in the rockery, and dodged silently to avoid a drop of saliva.

The silky slime fell to the ground without even a hissing sound, and the rockery was corroded into a large black hole the size of an adult's palm.

With belated awareness, a curl of white smoke slowly emerged from the big hole.

In a pitch-black rockery bunker, Luo Jiujiang met the man's eyes.Then the next moment, the opponent's figure flickered, as if he had finally recognized Luo Jiujiang's appearance but dared not recognize him, and almost fell off the clinging rock wall.

"Young master?" The man mouthed Luo Jiujiang dumbfoundedly, obviously frightened by Luo Jiujiang's current attire, "You...what happened to you...how could you dress like this? What does it look like?!"

Although he didn't even make a breath, Luo Jiujiang inexplicably matched him with a tone that matched his expression in his mind.

Probably it wasn't Luo Jiujiang's illusion, this man seemed to have his heart broken.