However, in addition to being sleeveless and exposing her two white and slender arms, this set of robes has also covered the places that should be covered.

After getting dressed, the nun pulled Cheng Zhaozhao to dress up in front of the dresser on the side.

The dead wood hairpin between the hairpins was removed and set aside.

Cheng Zhaozhao's eyes were immediately attracted by a small flower bone on the dead wood hairpin.

A small bud has grown!

There is still a small bud underneath the bud.

With the nun quickly scribbling on her face, Cheng Zhaozhao waited for her to cross her head and said, "Fairy, can you let me bring this hairpin?" This is my ...... The family heirloom hairpin has never left his body. ”

The nun glanced at the so-called hairpin in her mouth and did not speak. But when it was time to tie her hair in a bun, she still stuck this dead wood in her hair.

While this nun was grooming herself, Cheng Zhaozhao was also looking at her through the mirror.

This nun is very delicate, there is no smile on her face, she looks a little serious, but her eyes are very peaceful.

"Fairy, what do you call it?" Cheng Zhaozhao asked.

She replied, "Like frost." ”

"How long have you been here?"

"Ten years. ”

At this moment, the nun who had fainted by the bed came behind her.

She didn't speak, Cheng Zhaozhao saw the blood stains she had cleaned up from the mirror, and those eyes were like a sharp sword, staring at her back.

Seeing that she didn't move, Cheng Zhaozhao continued to ask Rushuang: "What about the fairy in the back?"

"Like a flower. Come for five years. ”

"Tell her so much what you're going to do? Ruhua said coldly.

"Why can't I see each other, didn't Yu Fang Zhenren say that I am already a member of Qifang Pavilion? In the future, we will meet every day, it is all a misunderstanding, such as the flower fairy, don't be angry with me again." As he spoke, Cheng Zhaozhao took out two brocade boxes from the storage bag on the side.

One is handed to Rushuang, and the other is handed to Ruhua.

"It's a newcomer, a little care. ”

Speaking of which, this Qifang Pavilion is also strange, bringing them over, not restricting their cultivation, and not touching the things on their bodies.

But because of this, Cheng Zhaozhao must be even more cautious.

If she wanted to come to Qi Fangge to do this, she was completely sure that she would not be able to escape at all.

The two were unmoved.

Cheng Zhaozhao hurriedly opened the brocade box, and inside was a fragrant spirit fruit, which was the treasure she came from the secret realm last time.

"It's good for cultivation. ”

Needless to say, if they have vision, this is a good thing, and they can naturally see it.

Rushuang glanced at Cheng Zhaozhao lightly and accepted the brocade box.

Seeing this, Ruhua also took it, and although the killing intent in her eyes was not as heavy as Fang Cai, it also faded a little.

The four of them were left in the room again, and the rest of the nuns left.

They were not restricted from moving, so they naturally looked around the room, but there was no exit to the room other than the door.

Xu felt that Cheng Zhaozhao's style was too spineless in their eyes, or maybe it was because he lost face in front of her, because the three of them didn't mean to talk to her.

I'm just discussing countermeasures.

However, soon, Cheng Zhaozhao also knew their names, because Rushuang and they came in again not long after, and tied a red ribbon around each of their waists, and their names were engraved on the ribbon.

When Cheng Zhaozhao was still thinking about how Qi Fang Ge knew her name, they were taken to the corridor outside the door.

The layout of Qifang Pavilion is a circular fortress, and they are now outside one of the wings on the second floor, and there are dozens of wings as far as the eye can see on this circle on the second floor.

As far as the eye can see, this Qifang Pavilion is divided into three layers, and the center of the bottom is a huge high platform, at this time there are no spectators in the Qifang Pavilion, and there are some female cultivators wearing beautiful Dharma robes on the high platform to practice dancing.

These female cultivators have graceful postures, smart dancing postures, and their expressions are even more charming.

They danced very seriously, as if there were countless spectators sitting under the high platform.

On one side of the high platform was a small platform, with countless musical instruments, and some female figures with blindfolds on their eyes were accompanying the dancing nuns on the central high platform, and they looked mysterious as they obscured half of their faces.

This vocal accompaniment is very beautiful, with the ups and downs of the dance, the two work together seamlessly.

On the second floor was the wing room where they were, and in addition to them, there were several female nuns standing outside the side room. It can be seen from their numb and uneasy expressions that they entered here involuntarily, but it seems that they have been in the world for a longer time than Cheng Zhaozhao.

That Yu Fang Zhenren was talking to the other side.

Above the third floor is also a wing, but there are no monks outside the door.

Then there is the dome, the top of which opens like a petal, and the blue sky and white clouds are clearly visible. From time to time, you can see the nuns sitting on vines from above.

"Senior Sister ......"

The voice of the most beaten female cultivator came from beside her, her name was Ruan Wanying, but she and her junior sister whispered a few words. The junior sister jumped up immediately, and a white ribbon instantly wrapped around the dome, bringing her whole person up.

The nuns guarding were expressionless, and it could be said that the monks in the entire Qifang Pavilion were indifferent.

Because soon when the junior sister touched the dome, a prohibition appeared in mid-air, and the junior sister hit her head head-on, and the whole person suddenly lost strength, fell to the ground from a high place, and smashed on the high platform below.

The nuns dancing on the high platform had long been commonplace, so they kicked it again and continued to practice.

And this junior sister was quickly picked up by the female cultivator who was guarding and put aside.

"Senior sister, what should I do?"

The junior sister fell so badly that seeing Ruan Wanying was like seeing a life-saving straw, and she suddenly threw herself at her feet and called for help.

Yu Fangzhen walked around the verandah on the second floor from far to near, looking very careless.

"It's only been long since Fang Cai's words were spoken, why did you forget them so quickly?"

There was no joy or anger in her tone, but the senior sister trembled with fear.

"I, I didn't mean to. ”

"Is it deliberate, can the real person know?"

Yu Fangzhen pinched her chin at the moment and said, "Don't you just want to try your skills?"

"I, I don't dare. ”

Yu Fang let the two female cultivators behind her help her up, and said softly: "What about the real person, he is not an unreasonable person, he always can't see the situation clearly when he first arrives, he makes trouble, and he escapes, but in the end, he is not here obediently?"

Rest assured, the door of this Qifang Pavilion is always open, and if you can really escape, the real person will not send someone to arrest you. ”

"What you said is true!" Ruan Wanying said in surprise.

"Naturally, it's just that those who can't escape and get caught like she just now will naturally be punished. Yu Fangzhen's face suddenly turned cold.