Yun Zhanyi was really speechless.

"Can I give birth to phantom seeds?"

"Don't blame me," Gong Meng was aggrieved, "I didn't sweep my sense." ”

For their emotional cultivation, not to sweep their divine sense is the most basic common sense.

Unless she can be sure that the other party is not an emotional cultivator, not a demon cultivator, not a demon cultivator, and the grade is below herself.

Obviously, although the milk doll in Yun Zhanyi's arms was not these three cultivators, just looking at her golden dragon pupils, Gong Meng instinctively knew not to sweep it.

"When you came in, did you see Qingying Zhenren?"

Gong Meng shook his head: "No." ”

Just like they did last time.

Yun Zhanyi took the people back to the hall on the first floor, and sure enough, it was the same singing and dancing.

"Are you looking at Qingying Zhenren now, or your master's face?"

After Yun Zhanyi asked, Gong Meng didn't speak for a long time, just looked directly at the stage.

Yun Zhanyi and Rabbit Rong looked at each other for a moment, and waited patiently for a moment, and they both released their divine senses at the same time, and they did not feel the danger.

After about two incense sticks, Gong Mengcai seemed to come back to his senses: "No, I should still be affected by sword cultivation." ”

Yun Mianyi raised his eyebrows: "What do you see?" ”

"I can only see part of the structure of the spell," Gong Meng said here, and paused for a long time, "It's like a map, a direction, and a magic circle, if I am still a complete three-grade love cultivator, I will definitely be able to see it clearly." ”

But she is now a fifth-grade sword cultivator.

"It's indeed right to bring a love cultivator." Yun Zhanyi thought for a while, "The problem is back to the beginning, we don't have a trustworthy sentimental cultivation. ”

"If you don't mind being ruthless," Gong Meng said, "it doesn't matter if you can't believe it, it's okay to cultivate the five grades, as long as he looks at this spell, I can see it from him again." ”

Yun Zhanyi asked: "What about the love cultivation after reading it?" ”

Gong Meng coughed lightly: "Do you really want to know?" ”

"Hmm."

"By the time he looked, he was dead."

Yun Zhanyi frowned slightly: "You said that you don't have much of your love cultivation spell left." ”

"Yes, there aren't many left, but I still have some of the more core ones, please, Master, I'm a five-grade sword cultivator who has been transformed into a three-grade sentiment cultivation, ouch!"

Before Gong Meng finished speaking, he was hit by Yun Zhanyi with the hilt of his sword.

Yun Zhanyi said coldly: "Use your mind more on sword cultivation!" ”

"Isn't that okay?"

"If you can encounter the inferior way of the five products, you can consider it."

"Hey, there aren't many inferior ways of the five grades."

Rabbit Rong has been thinking about Gong Meng's words: "Your Excellency, if you have a map, it may be the location of Qingying Zhenren." ”

Yun Zhanyi turned his head to look at him, and then looked back at Qingying Zhenren on the stage.

"You say, what did she leave such a signal for?"

Gong Meng looked at it, was she asking?

"You want to be found, right?"

Rabbit Rong said: "I don't want to be found." ”

Gong Meng Zhenzhen said: "Otherwise, why leave a signal, with her first grade, if she doesn't want to be found, then no one in the entire Shenzhou Continent will be able to find it." ”

"It's not that simple."

Among this group of people, only Yun Zhanyi has ever arrived at Yipin.

She glanced at Gong Meng and asked hopelessly, "Do you know the conditions for the infatuation Dao to soar?" ”

Gong Meng's eyes widened, and he waved at Yun Dipping his clothes: "Thank you, Master, for looking up to me." ”

"The ascension of emotional cultivation has very high requirements for chance."

"Do you know the ...... of the Ancestor of Love"

"Shh Yun Zhanyi pressed Gong Meng's lips, "Don't say it, don't think about it." ”