Chapter 67 Hua Qi, Dayan Jue (4k, please subscribe)
Yan Yun swept across the Yingchun Pavilion and saw that there were three, six or nine grades of flower girls here.
The highest level is the flower dancer in the foundation-building stage wearing a hundred-flower skirt, and the second is the flower dancer at the peak of Qi training wearing a white wide-sleeved fairy skirt.
Finally, there was Hua Ji, who was wearing a bright red dress and had only the fifth level of Qi training.
A middle-aged female cultivator wearing a gray robe noticed Yan Yun's arrival, and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.
Walked slowly.
"Guest, this is our pavilion master, Mrs. Yingchun!"
Xiao Tao beside him led Yan Yun over.
Mrs. Yingchun's cultivation level is not low, and she is in the middle stage of foundation building.
His body was plump, with a curvy front and a sharp back, and he walked to Yan Yun's side with his fat buttocks twisted.
A faint floral fragrance came to my face.
"This guest, judging by your appearance, must be your first time here!"
Mrs. Yingchun's beautiful eyes moved slightly, she looked Yan Yun up and down, then she covered her mouth and smiled.
"What kind of flower girl does the guest want?"
"We have all those who are good at dancing, singing, and playing the flute in Yingchun Pavilion!"
"Ahem?"
Yan Yun coughed lightly, it was really easy to get lost in the colorful scenery here.
However, Yan Yun was extremely calm and would not be squinted by these rouge fans.
After all, I came here to look for Huanglong, not to play with flower girls.
"I came here to find someone!"
Yan Yun's expression remained as usual and he said directly to Mrs. Yingchun: "I wonder if you can tell me?"
Mrs. Yingchun's face was slightly condensed, she looked deeply at Yan Yun and said, "Our Yingchun Pavilion has the rules of the Yingchun Pavilion. How can we reveal the identity of our distinguished guest casually?"
This is a land of romance, where the most important thing is the secret.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and cupped his hands: "It's Meng Lang!"
But soon, Yan Yun changed his words, pointed to Xiao Tao beside him, and said: "Let this little girl accompany me to have some food and wine!"
In addition to having sex between men and women, Yingchun Pavilion can also have wine and food.
However, compared with the wine and food in the inn, not only the price is expensive, but the taste is much worse.
Also, if you are already full on women, how can you still have the appetite for wine and food?
"She?"
Mrs. Yingchun glanced at Xiaotao, a hint of contempt flashed in her eyes.
"Three low-level spiritual stones are enough!"
Yan Yun waved his hand and threw three low-level spirit stones directly.
Then walk to the second floor and walk down near the door.
The view here is wide, just wait for Huanglong to appear and lead Senior Brother Lin out.
"Senior!"
Xiao Taoqiao walked to Yan Yun's side, slowly raised her head and looked at Yan Yun, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.
"Sit!"
Yan Yun pointed to the chair next to him and whispered.
Xiaotao timidly sat down, her head drooped, and she was at a loss.
Yan Yun smiled slightly and asked: "Xiao Tao, did you come here voluntarily?"
"My mother is the flower girl here, and I have been here since I was born!"
Xiao Tao's red lips moved slightly and her big eyes opened.
"Eh? What about your mother?"
Yan Yun let out a sigh and glanced at Xiao Tao. If his mother was here, how could she have such a miserable life?
"Dead!"
Xiaotao pouted, her eyes were slightly red, and said: "I buried it myself five years ago."
Speaking of this, Xiao Tao's eyes dimmed and she sighed: "The skills practiced by Hua Ji improve very quickly, but it comes at the cost of life!"
"Even if you break through to the foundation building stage, your lifespan will not exceed seventy!"
Yan Yun touched his chin and murmured in a low voice: "After all, men are very infatuated and will always love eighteen-year-old girls!"
For Yingchun Pavilion, as long as they can earn enough spirit stones.
Naturally, they would not pity such monks who forcibly cultivated at the expense of their longevity.
"Put your hands on it!"
Yan Yun gently patted the storage bag with his right hand, and a spirit-measuring bead was already placed on the table.
Xiao Tao was slightly stunned, wondering why this guest wanted to test his spiritual roots.
But Xiao Tao was in a low status and could not resist.
He could only slowly place his right hand on the spirit-measuring bead.
For an instant, a faint red light gushed out from the spirit-measuring bead, and then the green light gradually dissipated. When the light gradually dissipated, little golden light gushed out from the spirit-measuring bead.
"Three spiritual roots of gold, fire and wood?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Yan Yun's eyes. He didn't expect that Xiao Tao was still a three-spirited person.
With a little training, it would be enough to join the seven major sects.
With this in mind, Yan Yun touched his chin and looked at Xiao Tao in front of him, his red lips moving slightly.
Divine consciousness transmission.
In the middle stage of foundation building, Yan Yun's spiritual consciousness transmits sound, unless his cultivation reaches the false elixir stage.
Otherwise it is impossible to detect at all.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Tao bit her red lips, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes from time to time.
Finally, he looked deeply at Yan Yun and nodded vigorously.
After Xiao Tao left, Yan Yun shook his head slightly, a look of joy flashing in his eyes.
He tapped the table gently with his right hand, looked at Xiao Tao's leaving back, and waited quietly.
After waiting for a stick of incense, Xiao Tao quickly ran to Yan Yun's side with a red face.
He took out a wooden sign from his arms and gently handed it to Yan Yun.
"Not bad, you did a good job!"
Yan Yun nodded slightly and then took the wooden sign.
The wooden sign has the word "A" engraved on the front and a plum blossom pattern on the back.
"Wait here for a moment!"
Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, called Xiao Tao softly, and then strode towards the side room.
Xiaotao nodded vigorously and stood by the chair obediently.
Plum Blossom Room in Room A.
Yan Yun muttered silently, and after a few breaths, he appeared in front of a wing engraved with plum blossoms.
The door of the wing room was closed tightly, and there was a faint formation light curtain outside, blocking out consciousness and sound.
Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and spiritual power poured into the token in his hand.
A faint spiritual light emitted from the wooden sign and instantly fell on the light curtain.
As the buzzing sound sounded, the light curtain slowly unfolded like water waves.
"Protector Huang, according to your method, can you lead that person out?"
"I spent so much money to play against the secret shop, I can definitely lure him out!"
Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, swayed his body, and pushed the door directly in.
Spiritual energy poured into the wooden sign, and the light curtain quickly returned to this state.
"Who are you!!!"
Huang Long was half-kneeling on the bed, and his lower body was a graceful and naked woman.
The woman's cultivation level is not high and she can only practice Qi at the eighth level.
At this time, Huang Long lost his mask, revealing a fierce look, with short burnt-yellow hair, and was very rough.
"Whoops!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white disappeared instantly.
A thousand feet and a thin line.
When Yan Yun appeared again, he was already in front of him.
"thorn"
Yan Yun waved his right hand lightly, and the wind blade slashed across Huang Long's neck.
But what makes Huang Long feel weird is that Yan Yun's entire body is actually upside down.
"Plop" sound.
A round head rolled down from the top of its head. In just one breath, Yan Yun chopped off Huang Long's head.
The naked woman beneath him looked at the scene in front of her and quickly opened her mouth and screamed in surprise.
However, this place has been shrouded in a sound-forbidden formation.
It is convenient for some guests with special habits to have fun, but now it has cost them their own lives.
Yan Yun pinched the naked woman's neck, making her unable to make a sound.
Taking advantage of the situation, he put Huanglong's body into the storage bag and turned to look at the woman in front of him.
"No...don't kill me!"
The woman's body kept shaking, staring at Yan Yun, begging for mercy.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Yan Yun frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, in order to obtain the Dayan Jue, the Qianzhu Sect actually infiltrated into the Yingchun Pavilion.
With a "click", Yan Yun used force on his wrist and directly broke his neck.
As the woman died tragically, her face instantly changed color and wrinkles appeared.
Yan Yun let out a sigh and pulled gently.
A transparent human skin mask appeared in his hand.
"It turns out to be a fake identity!"
Yan Yun suddenly realized that he waved his right hand and directly took the storage bag on the ground in his hand.
At the same time, Yan Yun's face changed rapidly, and he looked like Huang Long in the blink of an eye.
"Hoo!"
Yan Yun took a deep breath, took out Huanglong's storage bag, and poured his consciousness into it.
As the protector of Qianzhu Sect, the items in Huanglong's storage bag are various, but most of them are related to puppets.
Among them, there are seven or eight puppets whose strength is comparable to the ninth level of Qi training, and there are hundreds of puppets who are at the fifth level of Qi training.
There is also a jet black tiger puppet with an aura emitting from it.
Enough to rival the early stage of foundation building.
"As expected of the protector of the Qianzhu Sect, even the late-stage Foundation Establishment monks don't have such wealth!"
A hint of joy flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he laughed softly.
It's a pity that the Dayan Art on his body is not recorded in the jade slips.
Yes, after all, not everyone carries their own cultivation techniques with them.
In addition, the most precious thing is a jet black iron essence.
Because of the conflict with the secret shop, the iron essence was naturally not handed over.
At this time, he was still lying in Huanglong's storage bag.
The iron essence is only about the size of a walnut, but it weighs a lot and is very solid in your hand.
After weighing it gently, Yan Yun muttered: "It won't be of use for the time being."
"Next, let's wait for Senior Brother Lin to take the bait!"
Thinking of this, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pushed open the door, and came to the hall.
The corner of his eye glanced at Xiaotao not far away, and shouted:
"Call Mrs. Yingchun!"
As Yan Yun finished speaking, Mrs. Yingchun walked forward quickly, twisting her fat buttocks.
"This guest, how can I help?"
Yan Yun directly raised his right hand, pointed at the timid Xiao Tao not far away, and said: "I have fallen in love with this maid, how much can I buy this little girl?"
"This..."
Mrs. Yingchun concentrated for a moment, stared deeply at Yan Yun, and said, "Does the guest really want to buy it?"
"Crack!"
Yan Yun waved his hand, took out a storage bag containing three hundred low-level spiritual stones, and handed it over.
This was found on Huang Long's body.
His net worth is quite high, with nearly a thousand low-level spiritual stones.
And Xiao Tao is just a disciple in the early stages of Qi training, and Yan Yun has three hundred low-level spiritual stones.
It's more than enough to redeem Xiao Tao's life.
Xiaotao helped herself steal the secret order of Huanglong's room.
Then there is only a dead end.
Yan Yun is not a heartless person, so naturally he cannot just watch Xiao Tao die because of him.
Mrs. Yingchun took the storage bag, and after the influx of spiritual consciousness, a smile immediately appeared on her face.
With a wave of his sleeve, he took out a jade token from the storage bag and handed it to Yan Yun.
"This is Xiaotao's natal jade medal, just hold this jade medal!"
"Her life depends on you, the guest!"
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, gently touched the jade plaque with his right hand, then waved towards Xiao Tao and said, "Let's go!"
Mrs. Yingchun looked at Yan Yun leaving, her lips slightly raised, her face full of pride.
"You are actually willing to trade three hundred low-level spiritual stones for a little girl who is in the early stages of Qi training!"
"There is such a fool!"
After a stick of incense was burned, a cry of surprise sounded.
"Madam, madam, Xiaoyun is missing!"
"Damn, it must be related to that person!"
……
At the same time, Yan Yun put on a purple robe and flew towards the outside of Tianxing Zongfang City.
Xiao Tao next to her looked at Yan Yun, whose appearance had changed drastically, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"Is this the method used by senior foundation builders?"
"In the blink of an eye, someone changed!"
Looking at Xiao Tao beside him, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "Thanks to you this time, otherwise I wouldn't have been so smooth!"
"This is what I promised you!"
Yan Yun flicked his wrist and threw a jade token directly to Xiaotao, and then continued: "When I return to Biyue Sect, I will let you join the sect!"
It stands to reason that the three spiritual root qualifications require at least about the eleventh level of Qi training before you can join the Hidden Moon Sect.
However, with Yan Yun's identity, it is not difficult to recruit several disciples.
"Thank you, senior!"
Xiao Tao's eyes were slightly red, staring at Yan Yun, and thanked: "Senior, I have nothing to repay you for your great kindness!"
"If the seniors ask for anything in the future, the juniors will never give up!"
Looking at Xiao Tao who was sincerely in love, Yan Yun gently waved his hand and said calmly: "This is all just a transaction!"
While speaking, Yan Yun looked around, and finally looked at a forest not far away.
This is the only way to leave Tianxing Zongfang City. If there is an ambush, this is the best place.
Thinking of this, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and walked straight towards the forest.
His spiritual consciousness surged, constantly exploring the surrounding scene.
Suddenly, Yan Yun's eyes fell on a small mound not far away.
I don't know why, but my spiritual sense swept through it, but I couldn't detect anything.
"Come out, you've been waiting here for a long time!"
Yan Yun snorted coldly, imitating Huang Long's voice and snorted coldly.
There was a sound of turning earth "crash".
A strange man wearing a gray cloth bag walked out of the earth.
It was actually the strange man wearing a gray bag who had gone toe-to-toe with the burly man.
"Huang Long, I haven't seen you for so many years, I didn't expect you to be a lot more cautious!"
The Bag Monster stared at Huang Long and chuckled.
"Why do you come here all the way from being the protector of your Qianzhu Sect? Is it because of the half of the Great Evolution Secret hidden by the puppet beast?"
Yan Yun was slightly happy in his heart. He glanced at Senior Brother Lin opposite him and said calmly: "Hand over the Dayan Jue, maybe I can spare your life!"
While speaking, Yan Yun slowly raised his right hand.
A blue wind ball continued to condense in the palm of his hand.
"You are not Huanglong!!!"
The moment he looked at the wind blade, Senior Brother Lin exclaimed and quickly ran away into the distance.
After noticing something strange, he immediately ran away.
With such a reaction, no wonder he is still alive today.
It's a pity that after meeting Yan Yun, who was foresighted, there was only one outcome.
The wind ball was extremely fast and appeared behind Senior Brother Lin in an instant.
(End of chapter)