"Shameless!

The woman in purple had never seen such a lewd and shameless person, grabbing herself just to force herself to see his bare chest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yo, you female pervert is really hypocritical, scolding in her mouth but staring at it non-stop. ”

Lin Yifan laughed.

"Who wants to see you!shameless!obscene!disgusting!phew!" The woman in purple screamed and scolded excitedly as if some private matter had been exposed by Lin Yifan.

"I decided, in order to live up to your expectations. Read again. I'm going to be nasty and nasty to you. ”

Lin Yifan smiled evilly and stretched out his hands and grabbed them in the void.

"Don't come here!"

The woman in purple instinctively wanted to dodge when she saw Lin Yifan getting closer and closer, but she had already been restrained by Lin Yifan and couldn't move, so she could only watch in horror as Lin Yifan touched and descended.

"Hehe, it's the first time I've done this kind of thing, and I'm a little excited!"

Lin Yifan's image at the moment is no different from that of a thief, his hands no longer stay, and he bravely probed forward.

For the first time, Lin Yifan felt that he had to feel it with his heart, so Lin Yifan touched it with his eyes closed.

Well, it doesn't feel like what I imagined, it's not as soft as it is introduced in the book, it's like a fake.

"Hey, I said chick. You also have a plastic surgery hospital here? No, it shouldn't be! It's very inconsistent for a plastic surgery hospital to appear here. But your breasts are too hard. Fake, very fake!"

Lin Yifan closed his eyes and scratched his hand to feel it again.

"Boy. People have long since run away and disappeared. You're still here chirping crookedly and you haven't played, you're sick!"

The answer to Lin Yifan was not a woman in purple, but a barren monument hidden in the immortal bracelet.

After receiving the ridicule of the barren monument, Lin Yifan opened his eyes as if he had just woken up from a dream.

His sinful hands were resting on the wooden table, making a gesture of shame.

"What's going on?"

Lin Yifan had a big question mark in his heart.

Even if the woman in purple escaped, her breath would be far away, and Lin Yifan would sense it.

But after touching the wooden table here for a long time, the woman in purple didn't notice it at all when she left her.

"What's the matter, boy, you still have the face to ask this! The barren monument said angrily.

"How is that woman's illusion in me?" Lin Yifan exclaimed in disbelief.

He would never believe that he had fallen for the illusion of the woman in purple.

There is a reason why Lin Yifan is so confident, and there is a method for condensing the soul in his temporary worker cultivation manual. Although Lin Yifan didn't spend much effort to cultivate this exercise.

But it didn't fall far behind.

In terms of Lin Yifan's current level of soul condensation, even if he was a cultivator of the Innate Eighth Order Gathering God Realm, it would be difficult to cause harm to him.

The reason why the Eighth Order of Innate is called close to the limit of humanity is because when a monk reaches the Eighth Order of Nature, his soul will be condensed and sublimated, which is called the Gathering Divine Realm.

Cultivators who have reached the Innate Eighth Order Gathering Divine Realm are no longer ordinary souls.

As a result of reaching the Concentration Realm, they have another special ability, that is, they can roughly use the condensed Divine Soul to attack. This kind of attack is invisible and phaseless, ignoring the surface defenses of the body, and directly attacking the soul of the person.

This is also the reason why no matter how many Innate Seventh Order alliances there are, they can't compete with a Congenital Eighth Order cultivator.

If someone else's soul strikes, your soul will be injured or even killed, how can you resist.

The contemplation chapter in Lin Yifan's temporary worker cultivation manual can help him condense his soul at every stage.

Lin Yifan's soul strength is naturally self-evidently powerful.

The advantage of the strong Divine Soul is that it can not only resist the attack of the shallow Divine Soul, but also has a strong defense against illusions.

The so-called illusion is to make the soul lose in the world of oneself.

This is also why, some people will sink to death if they fall into illusion, and some people will break free. It all depends on the strength of the spirit.

According to Lin Yifan's divine soul strength, he naturally would not be hit by the illusion of a person whose strength was close to his.

Unless that person's illusion attainments are particularly superb, the strength of his divine soul is stronger than Lin Yifan's pervert.

However, Lin Yifan, who is superb in illusion, can believe it, but the divine soul is stronger than his, so he really doesn't want to believe it.

"Boy, there's something not to believe. That little girl's soul is already stronger than you, and you just became obsessed with it, so you naturally exposed your flaws, so that she could take advantage of it. After all, you kid is too sexy, otherwise you wouldn't be so easy to get hit. ”

A lesson in the desolation of the monument.

"How can you understand a stone? Lin Yifan was not ashamed, and what he said was eloquent.

"Hmph, boy. If it weren't for the timely action of this god monument, I would have helped you scare the little girl away. You're probably still smiling, but your head must have moved. I knew I wouldn't make a move, so I let you taste the taste of head moving. The Barren Monument sneered.

"Really?" Lin Yifan asked.

"Heh, can this god tablet lie? The barren monument hummed softly.

Lin Yifan was taken aback, so he said that he had just walked around the ghost gate?

He believed that the Desolate Monument was not boring enough to lie to him.

It's still too careless to say this, and I underestimated the people in Mengjiang City. If it weren't for the help of the Desolate Monument, I would have braided my hair by now.

If you die here, I don't know if I will go to Xiao Yanluo's house, and I don't know if there is a netherworld here.

"By the way, Divine Monument, do you know who that woman in purple is?" Lin Yifan asked.

"It should be the woman named Feng Xuan you met in the Drunken Immortal Building during the day, and it is estimated that she is a little girl of the seventh order in this Mengjiang City. The Desolate Monument replied.

"Feng Xuan, it looks different! Besides, why is this Innate Seventh Order so weak?" Lin Yifan thought about it and had questions again.

"Weak? You just fell victim to someone's illusion and almost passed away. "The barren monument is really a pot that can't be opened.

"Wait, can you use it like this? Where did you learn it?" Lin Yifan couldn't complain about the words of the barren monument.

"Oh, before I came to this space, I took the time to gather information from thousands of years. I use idioms, and illiterates of your level naturally can't understand them. "The barren monument damaged Lin Yifan by the way.

"You're such a great stone. ”

Lin Yifan was speechless and said that he could only praise.

In the Drunken Wind Pavilion of the Drunken Immortal Building, a woman in purple sat cross-legged and put on it to restore her true yuan.

The change in the identity of the seventh order of innate is the transformation of the innate true qi in the body into a higher level of innate true element.

The woman in purple is currently the highest left envoy in the Drunken Immortal Building.

After a long time, the woman in purple opened her eyes, but she did not move. Her mind was thinking back to the last voice in the Fragrance Inn.

"Who could he be? the old man with a bad red nose? But there was no sense of old age in his voice. Who could it be?

A hint of gloom flashed on the pretty face of the woman in purple.

She remembered Lin Yifan's shameless scene, stripped in front of herself, and wanted to despise herself. If it weren't for the fact that his illusion had reached the realm of ascending, maybe the hands of the lewd thief would have succeeded.

Fortunately, he succeeded in plunging her into a fantasy realm, and when she was about to take her life in anger, a voice sounded and startled her away.

She could feel that she was locked into some kind of qi machine, and the slightest movement of her would be attacked by thunder.

What made the woman in purple even more frightened was that with her innate seventh-order perception, she couldn't find out where the owner of the voice was hiding in the room.

Judging by the volume, the owner of the sound is in the room.

This forced her to retreat first.

Thinking of this, the woman in purple got up and went to the bedside and opened the window.

The night, the moonlight, the quiet streets, and nothing but the scattered lights.

The woman in purple looked up at the moon.

"Let's hope those two aren't coming for the Burial Valley. ”

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