Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Xuanyun Sect
He was very sure that he had indeed felt Lan Jingrou's breath before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It's just that I don't know what it is, and it directly cut off the sense between him and the soul.
The owner of that thing should be Lan Jingrou.
After being with Lan Jingrou for so many years, Yun Ming could still see that Lan Jingrou was a person with a little secret, and he was surprised for a long time, so he continued to run towards the land of Anling.
Because of the inability to fly in the land of Anling, no matter how fast Yunming is, it will take at least half a month to drive out.
When handing over the life soul, Yun Ming made a move on the life soul, and asked Li Zhongtong to hand it over to Lan Jingrou, so that the moment Lan Jingrou went back, he could know her news.
But he didn't expect Lan Jingrou to go back, but Li Zhongtong handed over the jade slip to her before she left.
Lan Jingrou walked at night, and when she left, she didn't forget to leave some of the basic pills she had recently refined for Li Zhongtong.
Because she practiced the Purple Heart Pill, everyone in the town who has a little ability often pays attention to the small courtyard, and Lan Jingrou chooses to leave at night, and it is these people who are guarded.
Far away from some small towns, Lan Jingrou sacrificed the Ink Sword.
The last time the thunder tribulation was struck, the damage caused to the Mo Youjian was still there, but because the aura in the Boundless Mirror was nourished, it was better than it was at the beginning.
Looking at the dim Moyou Sword with a sword body, Lan Jingrou was a little helpless.
Traveling in the sky for a long time, consuming aura too quickly, and Lan Jingrou did not have a stepping weapon, so she could only choose the Ink Sword to travel in the sky.
There is no clear destination, so she hurries during the day, and at night Lan Jingrou finds a place to cultivate and restore her aura.
Stop and go all the way, but also live freely.
In the past two months, the cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan has actually developed slightly towards the late stage of Jindan.
It is no wonder that those monks like to come out and practice, compared to blindly retreating, occasionally going out for a walk to improve their state of mind, which also has a great effect on the growth of cultivation.
The sky was getting dark, just like in the past, Lan Jingrou randomly found a place to meditate and cultivate.
In the middle of the night, he was woken up by two people chasing after him.
When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a spreading ripple.
I rub!
With her heart bursting out, Lan Jingrou leaned back and hung on the branch.
With her action, the two people who were fighting naturally discovered her, but no one tacitly turned back.
Lan Jingrou frowned, the strength on her feet loosened, and she jumped and fell to the ground lightly.
Lan Jingrou was also happy about the two of them, looking at the two of them, she didn't plan to leave, but watched the show in the same place.
After walking for so long, she tried to avoid other people along the way, and these two people bumped into each other and disturbed her cultivation, why shouldn't she leave?
The two thought that Lan Jingrou would leave, but when they saw her sitting under the stump watching the excitement, they couldn't help frowning.
"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Yin!"
The excitement didn't wait, but the next moment Lan Jingrou heard a slightly anxious shout.
The female cultivator came and looked at the two male cultivators facing each other, panting for breath.
Lan Jingrou blinked, her eyes were constantly floating on the female nun's chest due to the ups and downs, and somehow, she suddenly thought of You Qinyue, who she had seen in the small city last time.
Looking down at her chest, Lan Jingrou resented.
Although she is not small, she has no other people's waves.
As soon as the two male cultivators saw the female cultivator, their menacing appearance immediately softened.
"Ruirui, I'm sorry."
The two spoke in unison, and the next moment they glared at each other.
There is no need to guess, Lan Jingrou also knows what the situation is.
Eh, love triangle!
Although she likes to watch the excitement, Lan Jingrou doesn't like this kind of drama, so she was silent for a moment, and then decisively patted her ass and left.
"Wait!"
Zhao Yu thought of the woman's lively expression just now, and he was full of unhappiness, and at this time, seeing Lan Jingrou's appearance of leaving, he immediately opened his mouth.
Lan Jingrou's footsteps paused, and the moment she was still in a good mood just now became a little gloomy.
She stopped, not because of the male cultivator's voice and so on, but because of the Jin Dan coercion released when the male cultivator spoke.
There is a lot of inconvenience in walking outside, Lan Jingrou has already suppressed the cultivation to the late stage of foundation building, and this male cultivator is estimated to see that her cultivation is to build the foundation, so he used Jin Dan to suppress it.
Lan Jingrou pursed her lips, and it is not a benefit for Shenma to cultivate low.
The two male cultivators are both in the early stage of Jindan, and their own abilities, Lan Jingrou knows very well, if they are forced to stay, she is not afraid.
Sighing lightly, Lan Jingrou turned around: "This fellow Daoist doesn't know what is the matter with calling him to stay?" ā
Seeing Lan Jingrou turn around, Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't want to, and was answered by Fu Ruirui on the side: "I don't know which sect disciple you are?" ā
Fu Ruirui's words fell, and before Lan Jingrou could answer, Zhao Yu, who had been interrupted before, spoke up first: "Ruirui, look at her like this, what kind of sect can she be?" How could it be an inner disciple of a second-rate sect? Maybe, it's still not a good name. ā
Zhao Yu said, and didn't even forget to look Lan Jingrou up and down with contemptuous eyes.
The corners of Lan Jingrou's mouth twitched, how could she have the feeling that Zhao Yu was a woman?
It was Yin Heng, who had not spoken, that made Lan Jingrou look at it a few more times.
"Senior Brother Zhao!" Fu Ruirui stomped her feet almost invisibly, and there was some helplessness in her tone: "I didn't ask you again." ā
Zhao Yu pursed his lips, looked at Fu Ruirui, hesitated for a moment, and finally closed his mouth.
Lan Jingrou shook her head and replied, "Below is a loose cultivation. ā
"Loose cultivation?"
Fu Ruirui blinked, obviously not expecting Lan Jingrou to be a casual cultivator.
Zhao Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, with an expression of look, I'm right.
Lan Jingrou pursed her lips, can she say that she is from the Soul Leaving Sect? Besides, she didn't think of herself as a member of the Soul Sect.
After being stunned for a moment, Fu Ruirui smiled: "We are disciples of Xuanyun Sect, and this time we have gone down the mountain to practice, and there have been many collisions, and I ask for your understanding." ā
Understanding?
Lan Jingrou blinked, completely unsure of what she meant by understanding.
If it weren't for Fu Ruirui's serious expression and sincerity in her eyes, Lan Jingrou would have almost thought that she was deliberately sarcastic about herself.
cough, she stayed to watch a good show, looking at this way, this girl thought that these two male cultivators had done something to her.
Thinking of this, Lan Jingrou, who has always been cheeky, was also a little embarrassed.
"That, cough ........" opened her mouth, but Lan Jingrou didn't know how to explain the question.
Fu Ruirui is not stupid, looking at Lan Jingrou's embarrassed appearance, she also understands something.
If it weren't for Zhao Yu's appearance, would she need to speak so tactfully?
Turning his head to look at Zhao Yu and rolling his eyes, Fu Ruirui opened the topic: "I don't know where you are going?" (To be continued.) )