As a result, there was a strange picture in the secret realm, five monks, four men and one woman, slowly moving forward in the clouds.

From their actions and words, it can be seen that they are all unusually polite to each other, and those male nuns also take good care of the female nuns.

However, through the slightest mist, you can vaguely see the different expressions of several people, the women have a faint expression, and they look unfazed, but the male cultivators are impatient.

In particular, after knowing that this woman could not see them, she no longer concealed it, and even looked at the female cultivator with murderous intent.

Ye Xiaoman had a faint smile on his face, as if he hadn't discovered anything, but he was already smiling in his heart.

Her perception is so keen, how could she not find the atmosphere in it, and now they can't kill her, but also pretend to be kind and take care of her all the time, how depressed their hearts must be.

The more depressed they are, the happier she is, Ye Xiaoman will never admit her bad intentions, what, is she just happy?

However, with the passage of time, they have been walking here for more than ten days, and during these times, Ye Xiaoman has gained a lot of elixir.

Although she can't see it, if the elixir is sent out and can't hide it from her, she can't see the appearance of the elixir, but according to its smell, she can know which aspect of your elixir it is.

Zhu Wei and the others helped her collect the elixir with a stinky face, although they also hid it badly, but it was Ye Xiaoman who gained the most.

Who made her a elixir, most of these elixirs were the first to be discovered, and she would naturally have her share after collecting them.

After a few more days, Zhu Wei's face became even more stinky, what's the matter, every time they are the ones who collect the medicine, and they are the ones who fight with the demon beasts, that girl only needs to move her mouth, she can get a copy of the elixir, and when there is only one copy, it will inevitably be hers!

The depression in their hearts almost broke through their chests, but they could only endure it and not break out.

At this time, in their ranks, there were two more monks from the foundation building period, who carried a wicker chair and walked among them without squinting.

Ye Xiaoman reclined comfortably on the rattan chair, his face was full of comfort and satisfaction, and he also took out a feather fan in his hand and shook it slowly.

The two foundation building monks who carried her were two of the puppets that Gu Yiming gave her, they were unconscious, they only knew how to hurry.

Since he has been threatened to be with them, and he has no ability to escape the clutches now, it is better to make himself comfortable and disgusting them.

She closed her eyes, and that comfortable appearance did make people go crazy, but in her own heart, she was already going crazy at this time.

It's been more than ten days, and there is no sign of a seizure, which is different from what she imagined, thinking that at the beginning, even Gu Yiming, who was careful in everything, was also tricked, but why did he not see any effect on them.

It's not scientific!

But what's the problem?

Ye Xiaoman habitually closed his eyes, and began to recall over and over again the situation when he gave them the misty incense, thinking in his heart what went wrong, how did they avoid her misty incense?

"Master, there's a situation ahead!" Zhuzhu's voice suddenly sounded in her mind, making her heart move, and her half-leaning body slowly sat up.