The three of them stared at Zhong Zhen in amazement, and their eyes didn't blink. Or just a blink or two, in any case very little.

Xiao Bufan, how could he meet this person! Zhong Zhen was surprised and helpless, she had a lot of fate with this person, but she would rather not have this fate.

The three monks, in addition to Xiao Bufan, also had a tall and bold-looking big man, and a man with a slender face who looked more elegant and gentle, looking almost thirty years old.

Zhong Zhen has a headache, what to do now, in the eyes of these three people, she must be a monster with no body but only hair and wings.

The three Jindan monks had never seen such a strange thing, they looked like a person, but they had a pair of wings, and their bodies exuded a smell of demon beasts, but they couldn't tell how many steps it was. Divine Sense Detection, the Winged Girl's Yuan Shen is the appearance of the middle stage of foundation building, but in terms of demon beasts, this level of Yuan Shen, the cultivation is not only equivalent to the third or fourth order of the foundation building monk, how can it be to the fifth order.

It's definitely not a shape-shifting demon beast, the shape-shifting demon beast is equivalent to a god-transforming stage cultivation, just like an ordinary monk. However, this winged man did not have the slightest coercion from a high-ranking monk.

If there is a cultivation in the Transformation Period, even if he does not release his coercion deliberately, at such a close distance, Monk Jindan will not be able to stand in front of her, and he will have to resist as much as he can.

The most important thing is that this demon beast who seems to be a human but not a human being, a person who looks like a demon beast but is not a demon beast, has no strands of his body, his skin is strangely white and greasy, almost transparent, and his black hair is as long as his calves.

Even if the other party is a monster, because it is too much like a person, everyone almost forgot about it. The three of them are all thinking about it, girl, why is your hair scattered, and why is it scattered but why is it placed in front of your body, you can't see anything, it's a pity.

"You, this winged girl...... What is it? ”

The person who opened the question was a tall monk, and Zhong Zhen listened to his accent, which happened to be after her yelling earlier. The boring guy who replied, "You're dead, he's not dead."

Hearing the string song and knowing its meaning, Zhong Zhen suddenly understood that these people could see her, except for her wings and hair. The body is also there. She couldn't help but think that the moment before she killed the white bird, the pain of the gnawing of the soul all over her body disappeared, but she itched for a while. I guess I was growing my body at the time.

It's a good thing to have a body!

I thought there was only a pair of wings and a head full of black hair, but I learned that I had a body. Zhong Zhen's mood suddenly became surprisingly good.

"Three immortals, I'...... I am a fairy. She smiled sweetly, pointed to her wings and said, "One more pair of wings than a person, isn't it good?" ”

The winged girl's arms stretched, her hair swayed, and two clumps of something on her chest were almost visible. The tall Jindan monk's body shook, and suddenly he had the illusion that his nose was hot and his blood was surging.

He said secretly, although he didn't know what a fairy spirit was, but he looked at it like the female cultivators of Xianqiong Building. In the Xianqiong Building. If you ask the girls over there to put a fluffy tail or a pair of fake wings, the price will have to be doubled. Many girls refused to play this trick even if they added money, feeling insulted.

Zhong Zhen paid close attention to the strange expressions of the three of them, and immediately noticed that something was wrong.

The man's lustful appearance, she knew in Yunzhi County in the past that every time Uncle Huang in the neighborhood got the beauty picture she painted, such an obscene face would appear.

Oops, the clothes ...... No clothes!

She had already realized that the people outside couldn't see that she was wearing the clothes she brought in the mirror. At the moment, she was completely naked.

Zhong Zhen hurriedly sat on the ground, brushed the thick long hair in front of him, and tried his best to block himself with his hair.

She tilted her head in an innocent look, "Oops. I forgot to be so angry that I rushed outside and forgot to put on my clothes, do the three brothers have any clothes to borrow for me? ”

Before the other two moved, Xiao Bufan had already quickly pulled out a wide robe from the storage ring, threw it casually, and landed on Zhong Zhen's body. Blocking most of her body.

"The fairy girl will take a moment first, Xiao doesn't have women's clothes, this one will be borrowed for you to wear first."

Holding a dark green robe in her hand, Zhong Zhen had a headache again, with two wings on her back, how to wear clothes?

Although the wings look transparent, they are actually quite thick, and I wanted to wrap the wings around my body twice, but I couldn't do it.

She didn't even have a sharp sword, her clothes were a treasure, and her hands couldn't be torn apart, Zhong Zhen had to beg again, raised her robe and said to Xiao Bufan: "This kind brother, fairies have wings, and they can't wear more than a person, can you cut two holes in the back of your clothes?" ”

Xiao Bufan smiled lightly, took out a long sword that looked full of aura, his hand moved slightly, Zhong Zhen didn't even see his movements clearly, two holes had appeared in the back of the robe, just enough to accommodate the wings to pass through after curling slightly.

It's really good eyesight and good swordsmanship!

After putting on a robe and tying a belt, Zhong Zhen felt a little more comfortable in her heart, even if she was so thick-skinned, how could she not stand being naked and let three big men stare at her?

She smiled and said to Xiao Bufan: "Thank you for the clothes sent by this brother, I'm leaving, will I return your clothes later?" My clothes are rotten and I can't wear them. ”

If you go, you won't be able to leave for a while, and most of you will be caught as a demon beast. Based on her current perception of immortal cultivators, monks are all red-eyed when they see treasures, and those who have a pair of wings will definitely be regarded as some kind of demon beast with human nature, this kind of rare thing, it is strange to let it go.

Especially in an inaccessible place like Onimibuchi, everyone is not full to take a walk and see the scenery, of course, all of them plan to come to treasure hunting. If you don't enter Baoshan, you may not have it at all.

The three Jindan monks exchanged glances, and they seemed to be fighting with each other, which was very intense.

Although he couldn't hear anything, Zhong Zhen knew that they were communicating with each other, probably discussing the ownership of his own demon beast.

If they have some dirty ideas that they shouldn't have, she thought to herself, I want you to have no return. Dealing with three people at the same time may not be able to win. If it's one-on-one, it may not be too difficult to kill them by using their divine power while the other party is not paying attention.

There is an extra body, but it is not as convenient as before, I don't know if it will hurt if it is cut by a knife? Zhong Zhen was a little annoyed.

It is said that Xiao Bufan is very powerful, and he can kill the monks in the late stage of Jindan by leaping over the level, and he saw him cutting holes in his clothes before, and that technique was really fast and couldn't be said. She thought to herself, Monk Huiyan was like a three-year-old child compared to him.

Of course she knows now, that guy from Huiyan looks very magnificent, but in fact, he has been staying in the temple all the time, meditating with his mouth closed every day, and he has no fighting skills except chanting scriptures. It's fast to fly on a Zen stick, but when it comes to fighting, it's far worse than her own speed. (To be continued.) )