Chapter 282: Phantom

"Xiao Yan, you go back first!" Shen Yi glanced at Shen Yan beside him warningly, and then walked towards Chu Yuanyang: "When did you come back?

"I didn't go anywhere, I just found a place to practice, and I only came back today. Chu Yuanyang didn't take Shen Yan's disgust to heart.

"Brother!" Shen Yan stomped his feet on the spot unwillingly.

Shen Yi ignored it and looked at her with a puzzled expression: "You are here, this is....?"

Chu Yuanyang knew that he had misunderstood, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Don't think about it, I'm here to find Senior Brother Feng." ”

Shen Yi was ashamed of his momentary thoughts, knowing that she was not that kind of person, but he would inevitably associate the purpose of other people's coming to the Furnace Pavilion to her: "Senior Brother Feng hasn't been here for many years. ”

Chu Yuanyang nodded randomly, still remembering Feng Lige's advice in his heart.

"Senior Brother Xunfeng, is there something wrong?" Shen Yi asked incomprehensibly as she looked at her absent-mindedly.

Chu Yuanyang said casually: "There are some things, but it's not a big deal." Then he looked around again: "Go?"

"Hmm!" Shen Yi still didn't look back at Shen Yan, who was jumping on his feet, and followed Chu Yuanyang out of the Furnace Ding Pavilion.

In the next few days, there was no trace of Feng Lige, and Chu Yuanyang was completely sure that he was avoiding her.

Since he didn't want to see her, she couldn't force it, even if he found him, what he didn't want to say, no matter how she asked, he would never reveal half a word.

"Hey, what do you think about this matter?" Chu Yuanyang threw the question to a spirit and a beast in the Spirit Sea.

Bi Fang's current cultivation is comparable to that of a cultivator in the divine period, and if he is more refined, I am afraid that he will fall into a deep sleep again, and this deep sleep is not like the previous deep sleep.

Listen to its meaning, the previous slumber is the exhaustion of strength, and the sleep after the distraction period is to advance, just like the monk will suffer a thunderstorm after the distraction period, and carry it over, then the cultivation will go to a higher level, and it will not be able to resist, only ashes will be extinguished, therefore, if it falls into a deep sleep again, it will be very dangerous.

And Nan Ke has her to fix his spirit every day, and now he is no longer an ethereal spirit, but has an entity and has become a half-immortal!

"This is really strange, what kind of owner do you really believe?" asked Bi Fang.

Chu Yuanyang smiled bitterly: "Believe it or not, she saved me, and it is natural for me to help her once." ”

"Do you know what a phantom is?" Nan Ke asked suddenly.

"It seems that you know!" Chu Yuanyang said with great certainty: "I want to hear about it." ”

Nan Ke also didn't sell Guan Zi: "The illusion is only effective for women who practice double cultivation exercises, if this woman is yin, then the effect is even more." ”

Chu Yuanyang seemed to understand and said: "The entire sect of the Hehuan Sect is mainly based on double cultivation exercises, and presumably the owner of the village is no exception, so it is natural for her to want this thing." ”

Nan Ke continued: "Yes, but have you ever thought about how many things that can help you with cultivation by auxiliary exercises, why did she have to look for that rumored thing, and also specifically instructed you to find it?"

Chu Yuanyang said thoughtfully: "Maybe she thinks I'm lucky, Xing ......." ”

"Yes, you're lucky, of course, but the problem is, this thing has been extinct thousands of years ago, but hundreds of years ago, I heard that someone had seen it in Murmurin, so she asked you to look for it, why do you have to be a phantom? Or is the role of an illusion more than just a supporting role?" Nan Ke inferred.

Chu Yuanyang fell into deep thought.

Feng Lige told her not to agree to any request from the owner, if the phantom has any other effect, it has nothing to do with herself, does it mean that what price will be paid for picking the phantom?

Then she sighed, even if she paid a huge price, I am afraid it would not be fatal, after all, she still had to hand over the things to the owner of the village, besides, she believed that the owner would not harm her life, in this case, what was she afraid of?

After figuring this out, she didn't bother with Feng Lige's advice, everything was until she found the phantom.

The sky is blue, the clouds are graceful, the sun is like fire, and the people who shine on it can hardly open their eyes.

A tense and excited aura filled the entire cultivation realm, and the streets were crowded with people, and even the sky above the barren mountains and mountains was constantly swept by various magic weapons.

"Hey, silly boy, stop... Grandma told you to stop!" shouted a young woman with a bun of flowing clouds and a one-man broom.

A hundred meters away from her, a man dressed in emerald green armor wielded a silver gun, looking anxiously behind him from time to time.

The woman pointed to his panicked fleeing back and threatened: "Dead boy, it's better not to let me catch me, otherwise, you will be good-looking." ”

The man's body stiffened, and the speed of his magic weapon increased.

The woman was furious and scolded: "You stinky man who dares to be a stinky man, if you run away again, if you run away again, I will stab this matter to the Imperial Spirit Sect, and let the Qingyan real person comment on it, I ...... Woo. ”

The man who was fleeing all the way in front of him was crooked under his feet, and almost planted his magic weapon headlong, and then, stabilizing his body, came to the woman as fast as he could, jumped on her magic weapon, and reached out to cover her chattering mouth.

"Woo, woo...!" The woman earned it, but her cultivation was not as good as that of the man, so she had to stare at a pair of big eyes angrily and signal him to let go.

"You promise me not to talk nonsense, and I'll let you go. The man said in a consultative tone.

The woman continued to stare and finally nodded unwillingly.

The man's heart was relieved, and he let go of the hand covering her mouth.

"You stupid bird who didn't plant it, where did your aunt say a word?" As soon as the mouth was freed, the woman hurriedly grabbed the placket of the man's chest and questioned angrily.

The man trembled and begged for mercy: "No, you didn't talk nonsense, first... Let me go first. ”

The woman was unmoved: "Say, why do you want to run away?"

The man's face was like a bitter melon: "Didn't I think it through on the spur of the moment!" If he didn't run, his life would be over, but it was the same now.

The woman's face softened slightly: "Then can you think about it now?"

Seeing her posture that if you don't think clearly, I'm going to poke this matter out, how dare the man say half no: "I want to... Think clearly, think very clearly. ”

The woman continued to ask, "Then when will you marry me?"

"Huh?" the man was dumbfounded, looking embarrassed.

The woman grabbed the placket of his shirt and shrugged it back and forth: "What? I don't want to? ”

"Yes, very willingly!"

The woman smiled, let go, and smoothed the crumpled placket on his chest.

The man's heart was furious, and he still stubbornly said: "However, this matter is very important, I have to talk to the master." ”

The woman nodded and grinned, "That's nature!"

"That's... I'm now.... The man pointed ahead to see if he could go.

The woman patted him on the shoulder and nodded: "You can go, but I have to set a time for you, after the silence forest, you have to come and look for me." ”

The man just wanted to get out and leave quickly, so he quickly nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, I promise you." ”

The woman waved her hand: "Let's go!"