No matter how powerful the spirit body is, it is not a human after all, even if it can be cultivated, I am afraid that it can only be imprisoned in the small space drawn by the master, if you want to escape, unless someone has the ability to carry this small space out.

And she is so coincidental that the spiritual sea has just been forcibly expanded, I am afraid that even the masters of the distraction period do not have such a wide spiritual sea as her.

I didn't want to look at Nan Ke's villain's face, and withdrew his consciousness from the spiritual sea.

Just then there was a knock on the door.

"Senior Brother Feng!"

Feng Lige gave her a strange look, and walked into the room: "Your cultivation is stable on the fourth floor of the foundation?"

He only thought that Chu Yuanyang's cultivation was caused by eating a high-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, and he didn't know that she had eaten two assorted fruits.

Chu Yuanyang nodded, avoiding his inquiring gaze.

Although her cultivation is the fourth layer of foundation, her force value is equivalent to that of a powerful person in Jindan.

"If the sect master gives you the pill again in the future, you... Can you stop eating?" Feng Lige took two steps forward, turned his head sideways, his eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and looked at her fixedly: "It is good to increase cultivation, but this kind of improvement in cultivation is nothing more than pulling out seedlings to help grow, and it is not very safe." ”

Chu Yuanyang pursed his lips and suddenly sneered: "Thank you Senior Brother Feng for your concern, I know!"

It turns out that Senior Brother Feng, who has always been poisonous and cold-hearted, will also care about people.

Feng Lige couldn't laugh, and his tone became much more serious: "If you can leave the Hehuan Sect, it's better for you to leave earlier." ”

"Why?" Chu Yuanyang restrained his smile.

Feng Lige lowered his eyelids, and his eyelashes trembled slightly: "The Hehuan Sect is not suitable for you." After whispering, he staggered out of the inn with her.

The moment he stepped out of the door, she heard it clearly, and he whispered in a helpless and bitter tone mixed with warning: "If you don't want to die, leave the Hehuan Sect." ”

Die?

Naturally she doesn't want to die?

But her original intention of entering the Hehuan Sect ......!

When all the spearheads were pointed at the Hehuan Sect, the owner of the village told her at the time that she would come to the Hehuan Sect to find the owner of the village when she learned to fly the sword, but she came to the Hehuan Sect, and stayed for more than a year, but she didn't even see the shadow of the owner.

Leave?

No, when all the effort is halfway through, how can you give up because of a small setback?

She believed that even if there was danger, it would never cost her her life.

Not to mention that with Bi Fang, an ancient divine beast, as a backing, even Nan Ke, who had just reached a consensus with her, was afraid that she would not let the sojourn she had just found be damaged by others.

The rainy weather for dozens of days finally cleared, and the scorching sun seemed to be hot, but there was no trace of warmth shining on people.

The cold wind was cold, and the pedestrians on the street were in a hurry, Chu Yuanyang and Feng Lige did not fly in space by the magic weapon, but bought two griffins and went to the north leisurely.

I don't know if Lan Xiang's girl saw the words she left on the table, but even if she didn't see it, she wouldn't have been waiting for her stupidly!

The "experience" explained by the sect master has been completed, and he could have returned to the sect to resume his life, but he promised Lan Xiang to go to her home as a guest, so he temporarily gave up his plan to return to the sect.

"Senior Brother Feng, aren't you going back?" It was understandable that she wouldn't go back for the time being, but what was the matter with Feng Lige not going back to the sect with her?

Feng Lige whipped the griffin's soft flank, and didn't turn his head back: "My mission is to follow you!"

Forehead?

Chu Yuanyang was embarrassed.

Liaocheng is relatively prosperous compared to the surrounding towns, and the streets are bustling and crowded.

Wine shops, teahouses, Dan shops, spirit shops, rune shops..... , everywhere, even the streets are occupied by vendors who set up stalls.

The bargaining continued, and the young men and women in the brothel of the Red Mansion stood in the bustling streets wrapped in tulle, waving the silk scarves in their hands lightly, and throwing flattering glances at passers-by to solicit business.

Chu Yuanyang felt novel, and couldn't help but look at it twice.

Unexpectedly, there were also people in the cultivation realm who did this, which inevitably surprised her.

"Whew!"

Hearing Feng Lige's disdainful laughter, Chu Yuanyang looked away from a handsome man and asked curiously, "This Fengyue place is also open in broad daylight?"

She remembers that in modern nightclubs like nightclubs, it was common to open at night and close during the day.

Feng Lige's mocking voice was heavier: "Naturally, to make a living is to open the door day and night, but with your cultivation, I don't think you should go in." ”

"Why?" Chu Yuanyang blurted out.

However, she was just curious to ask, where did she want to go in.

"Why?" Feng Lige glanced at her: "Your cultivation is not enough for people to absorb." ”

Chu Yuanyang thought about it, and then he came to his senses, it seems that the men and women in these brothels have the same exercises as the Hehuan Sect and the Tongle Sect.

The red brick wall is more than ten feet high, and it is even more vivid under the golden light.

After the two asked passers-by, they led the dark purple griffin to stop at the door of the two stone lions.

"Lan Mansion!" Chu Yuanyang softly read out the words on the plaque hanging high.

"Excuse me, can you sixth young lady Lan Xiang be in the mansion?" Chu Yuanyang stepped forward and asked gently at the two monks guarding the door.

The cultivation of the two monks guarding the door is about the eighth level of Qi cultivation, although the cultivation is considered to be a very poor existence in the big sect, but it is also quite good in the small sect family.

Seeing that although Chu Yuanyang was dressed in a simple and unpretentious manner, his cultivation was above them, and the aura of a strong man deliberately exuded made them dare not slack off, and the two gatekeepers glanced at each other.

"Senior sister, please wait for me to go and report later. One person stepped forward and saluted Chu Yuanyang respectfully, and then turned around and entered, opening the vermilion gate.

It didn't take long for three gorgeously dressed young men and women to walk out of the vermilion gate, but there was no orchid inside.

"What is this senior sister called?" The man who took the lead in speaking was handsome, with a long posture and a warm temperament, but he had a good appearance.

didn't see Lan Xiang, Chu Yuanyang frowned a little displeased, and the tone of his answer was naturally not good: "My surname is Chu!"

"Sister Chu, my name is Lan Ruo, you can call me Ruo'er!" Behind the gentle man, a woman of the same age as Lan Xiang ran out.

Since his surname is Lan, he is naturally Lan Xiang's relative, Chu Yuanyang is not easy to keep a straight face, he pulled the corners of his mouth at Lan Ruo, and asked directly: "What about Lan Xiang? Chu is Lan Xiang's fellow senior sister, please inform her, Chu Yuanyang came to look for her." ”

"Senior Sister Chu, don't worry, the sixth sister has been delayed in some matters, senior sister should wait with me to enter the mansion to rest for a while, and wait for the sixth sister to deal with the matter at hand later, and then let her come over to see you, okay?" The voice of the man in charge was very good, with a smile on his face from beginning to end, but the perfect smile that seemed to have been practiced in the mirror ten thousand times was very disliked in Chu Yuanyang's opinion.

Although Xuan Ye also belongs to the gentle and elegant and humble gentleman type, he looks more comfortable than the man in front of him, at least Xuan Ye's eyes are warm and warm, like a spring breeze, but the man in front of him has a flickering light in his eyes.