The male cultivator was really stunned when he saw that the swordsmanship was steadily suppressed!

He is not only famous within the Ghost Flower Workshop, his swordsmanship is also ranked first among the disciples of the same generation of the Moon Han Sect. He was completely suppressed by a Qi Refining Stage cultivator. This is over, the exterior is suppressed, and the connotation is also completely defeated.

He hatefully changed his tactics and replaced swordsmanship with spiritual techniques.

In fact, no matter his spiritual technique or swordsmanship, it is all left over by Yan Ruyu, and it is not very powerful, and it is easy to deal with.

Yan Ruyu's mind has gone back many years ago, and the Ghost Flower Workshop was established because of her.

She has a senior sister named Qiao'er. Qiao'er secretly has a crush on a senior brother who looks very attractive to female cultivators. But one night, Qiao'er cried and found her, saying that the senior brother didn't like women at all.

It's really different genders, how to love each other?

Qiao'er is not the kind of female cultivator who drills the horns of the bull, and she became sisters with the man before she became a lover...... Yan Ruyu didn't inquire much about the aftermath until she became the head of the house, and Qiao'er asked her to create a convenient environment for these people.

So after hard thinking and meditation, the Ghost Flower Workshop of the Moon Han Sect was established. The function of the Ghost Flower Workshop is the same as that of the Divine Sword Camp of the Hidden Sword Sect, which is to do dangerous things, but there is still this layer of mystery in the Ghost Flower Workshop.

At that time, because of this, I was scolded several times by the elders of the Moon Han Sect.

It's all about being young, Yan Ruyu was thinking about it, her wrist flashed blue, and her wand had turned into a big python and sprayed a mouthful of black mist at the male cultivator, directly smoking people to death.

"What are you doing?!" Yan Ruyu said, she still hasn't asked anything, and plans to wait for that person to get tired and ask carefully. If I really wanted him to die, I could have done it a long time ago.

"The aura here can't enter the body, do you want to continue to waste the aura with him?" said the wand tilting its head.

Yan Ruyu has never had time to absorb the aura, and as soon as she heard this, she immediately closed her eyes and felt it. The aura in this underground is very rich, as if there is a spiritual vein, waving his hand and feeling that it is wind, but it is actually aura, how can it not be absorbed.

However, she was surprised to find that such a strong aura really couldn't be used for herself.

Her complexion changed slightly, and she took out the pill and swallowed it, and she was slightly relieved after the pill turned into spiritual power. Fortunately, the elixir can replenish spiritual power, if the elixir is useless, it will be fatal.

"What the hell is going on?" she muttered.

She spread out her hand, and the aura around her condensed, condensing into a ball in her hand, which was golden. Throwing it into her mouth, her hair was swept away by the overflowing aura.

This aura can't be kept.

She was distressed, and she didn't stop what she was doing, she walked to the male nun on the ground, first collected his storage bag, and then began to pick up his clothes.

The wand said angrily: "I said that you should not do anything to be sorry for the master!"

After Yan Ruyu took out the Yuehan Sect's sect clothes, that person was swallowed up by the land. It took a trick to clean up the dust to make this dress look brand new. She said disdainfully: "You don't have to think about these things all day long. With that, she changed into the sect uniform of the Moon Han Sect.

The male cultivator's clothes, no matter how tall she is among the female cultivators, she is now wearing this one, and it is as wide as a robe, so she looks more and more like a male cultivator.

If she is sharp-eyed and normal-minded, she can probably tell whether she is a man or a woman when she sees the delicate beauty of her upper body before, and it is because she is dissatisfied with her beauty that she will become like that, but it is not so easy to recognize her as a woman at this time.

After doing this, the earth wall began to shake again. Yan Ruyu twisted a few spirit stones in her hand, pinched the moment to calm down, and quickly arranged a hiding formation, and she couldn't be seen outside the formation.

It's not that she can't use the stealth technique, but that spell is too spiritually demanding, and if she uses the stealth trick and then casts the breathing technique, it won't last long.

She was in the formation, and her hand trick flew over, and a breathing technique was formed.

She waited expectantly for the comer, secretly hoping that she was a foundation building monk, preferably a disciple of the Moon Han Sect. so that she can ask plainly.

It's a pity that this time God arranged for her to be a Jindan period monk, and she is still a demon cultivator.

"Yo, why is there no one here?" the female cultivator wrinkled her nose slightly, and suddenly smiled like a flower, "Is there any son hiding nearby, the little woman can smell the fragrance of you." ”

Yan Ruyu looked at the sky speechlessly in the formation, she had pretended to be a female cultivator of Meishuitang before, but now she had really sent a real woman from Meishuitang to her.

"It's so naughty, I actually play hide and seek with others. The nun giggled, her face like autumn water, her eyes like frost, and her lazy gaze carefully scanned the surroundings. The red-dyed nails scratched the palms of his hands, and there were a few poisonous needles hidden in them, "Little Xianggong, where are you, let the slave find it." ”

Yan Ruyu sat motionless in the formation, and simply watched this extremely charming woman. sighed in her heart, she pretended to be a person from Meishuitang before, but she really only had her form, not her god.

There is no problem with the appearance of the figure, but the eyes can't be pretended to be. Yan Ruyu didn't want to say that her pupils were very pure, but the woman in front of her still had a fairy aura at first glance, and at second glance, she could see the smell of wind and dust.

The posture she made in order to cooperate with Chu Xun before, but now that she recalls it, she is a little more immature and can't let go.

The female cultivator's divine sense swept around and around, and she was stunned that she didn't find a figure, but according to the rules, the formation would not send her to a place where no one was.

Therefore, that person must have used a stealth technique, or a formation, that even she couldn't see. The other party's cultivation may be higher than his own, but hiding in the shadows like this will be a disaster at that time. You have to force it out.

"Still not coming out?" the female cultivator flattened her cherry mouth, "If you don't come out, okay, the old lady will see how long you can last!"

One second it was as beautiful as a fairy, and the next second it was immediately hideous, it was really faster than turning a book.

A few poisonous needles were thrown out by the nun and thrown in a certain direction at random, and when it was about to touch the earth wall to confirm that it was not in this direction, the nun summoned them back and stabbed them in the other direction.

It's stupid, but it's doable.

Yan Ruyu never dared to fight big, for fear of the Tao, and he didn't dare to slack off at this time. Objects that penetrate this formation are like passing through air, and do not fluctuate to be detected.

It's just that this sweep will sweep on her sooner or later.

She thought for a moment, and when the nun turned her back to her, she hit the petals in the sky and went out.

Then the mind moved slightly, and the petals began to spin, each extremely sharp, and flew towards the nun.

"I knew there were people," the nun said with a smile, afraid that the enemy had been hiding in the shadows.

Fortunately, the other party seems to be unable to hold his breath, it must be because his cultivation is not as high as his own, so he has to start first. Thinking of this, she retracted her previous worries, and the flirtatious expression that had teased the male cultivator in the past surged to her face.

She stuck out her tongue and began to untie her collar, and her blouse hung from her waist with a ribbon, leaving only a red belly pocket embroidered with mandarin ducks. A flying kiss into the air.

Is she seducing herself? Yan Ruyu rolled her eyes.

What kind of people did you meet, let's have someone as serious as her, I really can't play anymore!