Yanfu, Lingwu Pavilion.

The atmosphere of the Lingwu Pavilion today seemed a little abnormal compared to the past.

In the empty attic, it is divided into three floors, upper, middle and lower, and each floor corresponds to a spiritual martial art.

The Lingwu Pavilion is for the young juniors of Yanfu to use to cultivate the spirit formula, and each layer has a spirit puppet, and these spirit puppets will re-demonstrate the spirit skills of the people who are fighting against them in a complete and flawless manner, for the cultivators to discover their defects when using the spirit formula.

I have to say that this is indeed a good way to continuously refine the spirit technique, but if you want to enter the Spirit Martial Pavilion of this Yan Mansion to cultivate, the conditions are also extremely harsh, first of all, to enter the first layer is to have the strength of the Spirit General Realm.

As for the second and third layers, only the elder level can enter!

And at this moment, on the first floor, a spirit golem without the slightest aura of spiritual power was standing quietly in the center of the attic with its eyes closed.

All around, surrounded by countless teenagers and girls.

"Senior Sister Shui Rou, once you don't see it, you are still shocked, your Yanfu Yanluo Sword Technique is really worthy of its name!"

In front of the crowd, a purple-robed figure clapped his palms in admiration, with a gentle smile on his face.

After he spoke, in the center of the attic, there was a sound of the sword being sheathed, the sword light flickered, and in the cold, the spirit puppet's body instantly split apart, turning into countless fragments of spiritual power, scattered to the ground!

Then, a figure of a girl who looked a little weak stepped through the fragments of spiritual power and walked over slowly!

The girl raised her head slightly, her delicate and flawless face was expressionless, but after looking at the purple-robed man, a touch of impatience quietly flashed in the girl's eyes.

"Kong Wanqiu, why did you come to my Yan Mansion?!"

Yan Shuirou's expression was indifferent, this purple-robed man was the second disciple of the owner of Kong Yunlou, and Ping Suli didn't have much friendship with their Yan Mansion, but he didn't know the purpose of his coming to Yan Mansion at the moment!

"Senior Sister Shui Rou, this Young Master Kong is here to form an alliance with our Yanfu, this time the Spirit City has come, I heard that there are other foreign forces......"

The purple-robed man didn't speak, but behind him there was a young female disciple of the Yan Mansion who explained to him, but in the middle of this person's words, he was suddenly stared at by Yan Shuirou's cold gaze, her body trembled, and her voice stopped abruptly!

"Say it yourself. ”

The cold gaze turned from the young girl in Yanfu back to the purple-robed man.

Kong Wanqiu smiled gently, and said softly: "Senior Sister Shuirou, I can't forget your sword in the hunting battle in Black Spirit City last time, and now that I have come to the door in person, can I give me a chance to cooperate?"

Kong Wanqiu's words fell, and behind him, there were several young girls from Yan Mansion staring at Yan Shuirou with resentment on their faces, this Kong Wanqiu was the real young man Tianjiao in Black Spirit City, and he was also a disciple of Kong Yunlou, and his identity and status were extremely dazzling.

In addition, he is handsome and unparalleled, and his temper is also quite gentle, in this Black Spirit City, I don't know how many girls have fallen for him, but I didn't expect that now, he actually fell in love with Yan Shuirou, which made countless young female disciples of Yan Mansion instantly regard Yan Shuirou as the biggest rival!

Yan Shuirou's expression was still extremely indifferent, she quietly swept past Kong Wanqiu, put the long sword in her hand back into the sword box in front of her, and then glanced back at the latter, and slowly spoke: "Kong Yunlou wants to cooperate with my Yan Mansion, just go to my father." ”

Hearing this, Kong Wanqiu clenched his fists and chuckled: "The matter between our juniors, why do you need to pull your uncle and them, as long as Senior Sister Shuirou agrees, I will personally invite my senior brother, and I will be able to come to the door tomorrow to discuss with my uncle." ”

Yan Shuirou frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Isn't it just that the spirit city takes care of each other, do you still need my consent to this matter?!"

Kong Wanqiu smiled mysteriously: "This is just one of them. ”

"I don't like to hide it, you come to my Yan Mansion, what is the purpose, just say it. Yan Shui's soft eyes were a little impatient.

Many of the female disciples of the Yan Mansion in the rear all showed dissatisfied looks, this Yan Shuirou's attitude towards Kong Wanqiu was really infuriating!

Kong Wanqiu didn't care much, there was still a gentle smile on his face, he took two steps forward, his eyes looked at Yan Shuirou deeply, and when the latter frowned impatiently, he said softly: "This time to seek cooperation with Yanfu is on the one hand, on the other hand, I, Kong Wanqiu, want to propose marriage with you Yanfu." ”

When the words fell, everyone around was stunned!

Even Yan Shuirou was slightly stunned, but after reacting, her beautiful eyes changed suddenly, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and her whole body temperament became extremely cold.

Sister Yan Hongling wants to marry the royal family, this matter may not be known to the outside, but a force like Kong Yunlou must have known it for a long time, but at this moment, Kong Wanqiu came to propose marriage, it is impossible for my sister, it must be for her Yan Shuirou!

"Do you want to marry me?" Yan Shuirou's cold and beautiful eyes looked directly at Kong Wanqiu.

Kong Wanqiu smiled and nodded.

Rumble!

The next moment, a powerful spiritual power shock wave directly slammed into Kong Wanqiu's body!

Kong Wanqiu's body took two steps back, and under Yan Shuirou's spiritual power attack, he didn't choose to resist or fight back, but directly used his body to bear it.

Although his figure was slightly embarrassed, Kong Wanqiu didn't care at all, but smiled, staring at Yan Shuirou's gaze, becoming more and more interested.

Yan Shuirou frowned, took a deep look at Kong Wanqiu, and then suddenly turned around and left this Lingwu Pavilion.

Behind him, Kong Wanqiu reached out and patted his robe under the gaze of a group of complicated eyes, and apologized to the young disciples of Yanfu around him: "I'm sorry, this time I came to Yanfu to propose marriage a little suddenly, I originally thought that Senior Sister Shui Rou was very easy to get along with, her temperament is a little similar to Yan Hongling." ”

The young disciples of the Yan Mansion all around were smiling awkwardly, especially some female disciples, whose eyes were full of resentment.

Kong Wanqiu muttered to himself: "However, this is what I like, I believe that your Yan family master will marry her to me!"

The turmoil in the courtyard has passed, and Han Mu got an elder token from Yan Tiannan's hand, which allows him to move freely in the Yan Mansion, although many people still look at him extremely unpleasantly, but because of Yan Tiannan's order, no one is looking for trouble with him.

The materials needed to repair the Extreme Spirit Array, Han Mu has already listed them to Yan Tiannan, among these materials, there are several extremely precious, Han Mu estimates that even if a force like Yan Mansion wants to gather all the materials, it will take a lot of time.

And during this time, it happened to be able to enter the Spirit City, according to Yan Hongling, the Spirit City was opened, and in these two days, the personnel of the Yan Mansion had already been prepared, just waiting for the Spirit City to come.

Han Mu also seized the time of these two days and came to this gathering spirit pool to cultivate, the first form of the Nine Dragons Prison Finger has been successfully cultivated, and the most important thing now is to improve the cultivation of spiritual power, last night broke through to the double spirit realm, now consolidate it, Han Mu's goal is to impact the third level!

Although it is said that the speed of promotion is a bit fast, Han Mu's situation is different from ordinary people, he has no spiritual veins in his body, and the spiritual power he uses comes from that mysterious blood bead, and the strength of his physique has long exceeded this stage, so now that his spiritual power is rapidly improving, it will not have much impact on his cultivation foundation.

Next to the Gathering Spirit Pool, the rich spiritual power swirled around Han Mu's body, and in his body, the blood beads were spinning, constantly swallowing spiritual power, and with Han Mu's exhalation and inhalation, the spiritual power was relaxed one by one, and the blood lines covered on the surface of the blood beads were also becoming dim little by little!

The spiritual power aura on Han Mu's body was slowly rising, but in just a moment, he reached the peak of the double spiritual spirit realm!

"Did you hear about it, Kong Wanqiu of Kong Yunlou actually came to the door alone to propose marriage, and after being rejected by Senior Sister Shuirou, he actually went to find the head of the family again!"

"This is a good thing, Kong Wanqiu has good character and talent, and Senior Brother Changfeng is still good friends with him, if he can join forces with Kong Yunlou, isn't this entire Black Spirit City the world of our two families!"

"You know a fart, I heard about Kong Wanqiu's marriage, some people saw Senior Brother Changfeng with a black face all the time, I once vaguely heard that Kong Wanqiu was raising a mother and daughter outside......"

All around, a whisper suddenly sounded, Han Mu frowned slightly, opened his eyes and looked ahead.

On the path, there were a few people walking by, and after seeing Han Mu who was cultivating next to the Gathering Spirit Pool, these few eyes changed slightly, and then they glanced at Han Mu coldly one by one, and left by themselves!

Han Mu finished his cultivation and looked at the backs of several people leaving, his eyes became a little deep.

"What do you think of what they say?"

Behind him, there was a sudden sound wrapped in spiritual power, the corners of Han Mu's mouth twitched, in his perception, the person who transmitted the voice to him was not far behind.

After thinking about it, Han Mu also said: "If you want to capture the old and indulge, secretly Chen Cang, what do you think?"

The man seemed to smile, and then said: "You can see it very clearly, but it's a pity that there are people who can see and understand like you, how many people can there be in the entire Yan Mansion?!"

"You Yanfu's affairs, just clean up by yourself, don't get involved with me. Han Mu pouted, he was most annoyed by these trivial matters.

Behind Han Mu's cultivation platform, on the other side of the Gathering Spirit Pool, a figure sat cross-legged, his eyes falling on the water surface of the Gathering Spirit Pool, his eyes looking extremely deep.

This person is the only grandson of the Great Elder of Yanfu, the strongest of the young generation in the entire Yanfu, Yan Changfeng!

Yan Changfeng's eyes flickered, and after a few seconds, he continued to transmit to Han Mu: "You are an outsider, there are some things that should not be said to you, but for the sake of Senior Sister Hongling's face, I will reveal some to you." ”

Han Mu on the other side, after hearing this, pouted helplessly, he really didn't want to get involved in the affairs of Yanfu anymore, but it seemed that the people of the entire Yanfu were tying him up with Yan Hongling.

"You shouldn't tell me, then don't say it, I refuse!" Han Mu said.

Yan Changfeng, who received the reply, twitched the corners of his mouth suddenly, and then his face was full of black lines, his eyes followed the cultivation platforms one by one, and finally stopped on Han Mu's body not far away, gritting his teeth and saying, "It's not okay if you refuse!"

Han Mu looked up at the sky, sighed slightly, and then said helplessly: "Okay, you say, I can't guarantee how much I can remember." ”