Qingyun Nvxianlu

Chapter 36
"Speaking of which, fellow Daoist Zhen has missed a once-in-a-century event."

The three of them took Donnie Yen's flying instrument to leave the Monster Beast Forest together.

It was also their luck that after staying for so long, they did not encounter any high-level monsters.

"What do you think, Fellow Daoist Zhang?"

Donnie Yen was in control of the magic weapon and asked curiously.

After the foundation was established, the spiritual source was liquefied, and it felt like there was an inexhaustible amount of spiritual power, and the spiritual sense had nearly doubled. Now it is obviously much easier to control the Flowing Cloud Bowl than before.

"Heaven's List Appears"

Zhang Yu waited for a while to see Donnie Yen's surprised expression.

"what?!"

"That's right, that's what it means, there's a new God-Transforming Daoist."

Fu Yu watched Zhang Yu's appetite for Donnie Yen, and did not interrupt.

"Do you know the King's Road number?"

Donnie Yen replied: "I don't know"

"Do you know where you are from?"

Donnie Yen shook his head: "I don't know"

"Then do you know who your surname is?"

Donnie Yen was surprised: "You know so much about it?"

Fu Yu chuckled.

Zhang Yu turned his head and blinked desperately at Fu Yu: "Why is Fellow Daoist Fu laughing?"

Fu Yu covered his mouth and shook his head silently.

Zhang Yu smiled knowingly and secretly gave Fu Yu a thumbs up.

Fu Yu was taken aback by this smile, she could see a little enchanting in Jianmei's starry eyes.

Hmm, dazzling.

"So, who is the newly promoted God of Huashen Daojun?"

Donnie Yen felt that he had been fooled, how could Tianbang appear so easily.

"Breaking the Sky"

Zhang Yu is concise and clear.

"I haven't heard of... Po, Po Tian?"

Fu Yu and Zhang Yu looked sideways, so excited that Liu Yun bowl shook.

"The name of the God of Transformation is Potian? Shi Potian is shocking Po, Shi Potian is shocking?"

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Yu's head is big, do you say tongue twisters?

"The Taoist Lord of the God of Transformation is called 'Potian', and he is called the Taoist Lord Potian."

Is it a coincidence? Donnie Yen was in a turbulent heart, but he didn't plan to tell the mysterious book in the sea of ​​his knowledge. It was a practice called breaking the sky.

At this moment, Zhang Yu's expression changed, and a tiny flying insect appeared out of thin air in his palm.

"Go back now, go back quickly."

Listening to the voice can imagine the majesty of the speaker.

Could it be that Fellow Daoist Zhang is really a disciple of True Monarch Jade Sleeve?Donnie Yen guessed the owner of this voice in his heart.

"It's my ancestor. I wanted to be with the two Taoists again, but now I have to say goodbye in advance."

Zhang Yu said and threw a small and exquisite shuttle.

The small shuttle will automatically become larger when it floats in the air, and it will not stop until three or four feet.

Zhang Yu tapped the edge of the bowl with his toes and jumped onto the flying shuttle.

"If the two of you go to the Southern Region, you must come to the mansion as a guest."

After saying this, he waved his hand and ran the shuttle to the east.

Donnie Yen was stunned, as if something was wrong.

"Go to Nanyu to find him?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhang said so."

"Which mansion is he talking about?"

Perhaps Fellow Daoist Zhang had mentioned it to Fu Yu.

"There is a chapter in the southern region with the surname of the big clan. You should be correct when you watch Daoist friends talking."

Donnie Yen had no choice but to nod. Anyway, the two exchanged messages, and as long as the distance is not too far, they can contact each other.

"Why did you name Fu Yu?"

It's a very authentic person repairing the name.

Fu Yu watched a bird fly by in silence, and remained silent.

How can I convince the other party to sign a contract with me?

Donnie Yen was a little worried.

When facing Fu Yu, he unconsciously treated the other party as a cultivator, and even felt that the thought of signing a contract was an insult to his friend.

Without Zhang Yu, it seems to be quiet all of a sudden, and the atmosphere is not as lively as before.

Fu Yu ignored him, and Donnie Yen wasn't annoyed either.

He found that even when she was smiling, there was a hint of sadness in her eyes, which reminded him of his childhood.

The two were speechless all the way, and an hour later they arrived at Fuluo City.

It's been less than two months, but Donnie Yen feels like he's been in a different world.

Now that the foundation has been established and there is a Liuyun bowl, it is not so urgent to hurry.

He plans to repair in Fuluo City for a month before setting off, so as to stabilize his cultivation.

"I plan to repair it here and return to the sect, what do you think?"

Fu Yu nodded irrevocably.

In this way, the two found a remote courtyard to live in.

On the third day when Donnie Yen closed the small gate and stabilized his cultivation, a short, black-robed monk with a hood appeared in Fangshi in Fuluo City.

This black robe is a first-order magic weapon with an isolation formation.

After Zhang Yu gave it to her, Donnie Yen practiced it again, and now it fits her body well.

"What type of magic weapon do you want? Our Treasure Treasure Pavilion has everything, but it is absolutely complete."

Fu Yuyuan was just wandering around, but when he heard the waiter say that, he was a little moved.

"There may be a magic weapon to change the face."

The voice was a bit strange, but the waiter wasn't surprised. He had never seen people coming and going.

Magical treasures that change their appearance are not uncommon, but high-level ones are extremely rare, and they are treasures that monks are fighting for.

The waiter thought about it and led Fu Yu to a small private room.

"Fellow Daoist wait a moment, I will come when I go."

Soon, the guy came back with two exquisite small boxes.

"Fellow Daoist, please take a look," he said, gently opening the lid of the box: "This is a first-order second-grade magic weapon, called Lingyan Hairpin, which can rejuvenate and rejuvenate after wearing it."

"Rejuvenation?"

The waiter nodded, and then shook his head: "Yes or no, the appearance is more than ten years younger, but this bone age, fellow Daoists know..."

Fu Yu nodded and motioned for the other party to continue, but she basically had no expectations for another magic weapon.

When the waiter saw Fu Yu's lack of interest in the Lingyan hairpin, he opened the second box.

"This second piece is called a mask.

You must have heard of the phantom snake, which is known for its good disguise.

The mask is made from 500-year-old phantom snake skin. "

Hearing this, Fu Yu's eyes lit up slightly.

The waiter paused for a while, and then continued to introduce: "The effect of the mask is the same as its name. With it, the monk can really change his appearance."

"Could you please introduce it in more detail?"

The waiter nodded: "With a mask, the monk can transform his appearance into any imaginary appearance."

This is a bit too false, Fu Yu doesn't believe it.

With such a powerful function, this magic weapon will not appear in front of him.

"Can it be transformed into any shape?"

"Hey, it can indeed be transformed into any appearance, as long as the other party does not need to use divine sense, he can't see through it."

Fu Yu was stunned.

The cultivator uses his spiritual sense to perceive all the time. Using his spiritual sense is as natural as breathing air, but the strength of the use is different.

If you don't use divine sense, just use the naked eye, isn't it equivalent to a mortal.

……

Walking out of the Treasure Pavilion in disappointment, Fu Yu walked aimlessly on the streets of Fangshi.

Fu Yu stopped in his tracks as he glanced at a stall selling phone books.

Is there an illusion?
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