Su Qingwei wanted to tell the inside story of her guess, but she couldn't find any reason, so she could only comfort: "Jun Daoyou's secret secret is logically said that she shouldn't know, the biggest possibility is that she just smoked that kind of incense unintentionally, and Jun Daoyou just can't smell it." ”

Luo Hongyi was skeptical, but after thinking for a while, even Jun Mohan felt that she was very reasonable, you must know that Jun Mohan's special situation is only known to a few people closest to him.

"But this sudden outburst is estimated that my situation will not be a secret in the future." Jun Mohan finally added that it was not just one or two monks present at that time.

But things are already like this, and there is no way to undo it.

However, Su Qingwei didn't understand one thing, if the spice was related to the Demon Sect, Chu Youran smoked the spice so generously, wasn't he afraid of being discovered?

What she didn't know was that Chu Youran was really not worried about this. At the beginning, Yu Ye swore that the primer of this spice was made from the bile of a thousand-year-old dream shadow beast in the deep sea of the Eastern Regions. And although this spice in the Eastern Regions is precious, it is not nothing, but the way to manufacture such a high-quality spice is controlled by their Demon Sect, but it is still circulated in the market.

But the ones circulating on the market are only the inferior, and Chu Youran's is just the best of the best, but there is no need to worry about being discovered.

In fact, Chu Youran didn't want to use it, but she obviously felt that Dugu Yu was a little distracted from her recently, so she used it to increase Dugu Yu's good impression of her.

Something that can increase your charm is something that even a nun likes, right?

Therefore, Chu Youran didn't know that this spice had caused Jun Mohan's abnormality.

It can only be said that this is all a beautiful misunderstanding.

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and Jun Mohan has indeed not relapsed in these three days. Luo Hongyi was also a little relieved, until the disciples of Shumen were open, Jun Mohan deliberately got close to Chu leisurely, but there was still no different color, she was really relieved.

The Sword Pavilion of Shumen is only open once in ten years, and those who can enter are monks below the Jindan stage. Entering the Sword Pavilion, whether you can get the approval of the Spirit Sword or not, everything depends on fate.

And the so-called Sword Pavilion is actually a large illusion array, in which each monk will experience multiple illusions. And the performance in the phantom realm will be perceived by those spirit swords who already have spiritual sense, and if they like it, they will spontaneously choose the monk they like.

After knowing this rule, Su Qingwei felt that this was equivalent to a large-scale master selection activity reported to Spirit Sword!

Su Qingwei followed the cultivators into the teleportation array, and when she opened her eyes again, she had already come to another environment.

Surrounded by snow-capped mountains one after another, the air will be condensed into ice with a breath, obviously she is already a foundation building period monk, but at this time it is still surprisingly cold.

Su Qingwei was busy trying to condense a body protection true qi, but found that she couldn't use her aura at all like a mortal.

She pouted, "It's a harsh trial. ”

After complaining, she thought of the space, but found that the space could not be contacted.

Hey, dear master, do you know that your little apprentice is about to freeze to death at this time?

She could only helplessly raise her feet and start climbing the snowy mountain. There was an ice palace at the top of the mountain, which was an obvious hint that that should be the key.