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Chapter 196 The female cultivator loves beauty and will never change

Zhang Wenfeng stepped forward, caught a white woman's dress floating in the air, unfolded it, and found that the white dress was as thin as a cicada's wing and transparent, and the light gauze had almost no weight, and I don't know what material it was made of.

He could tell at a glance that this dress was not bad, not inferior to the dust-washing robe he was wearing that was repaired by the mountain god.

His gaze fell on a light green tassel hanging on the right waist of the white robe. The small white jade ring that binds the tassel is a magic weapon with a slight water restraint, so he didn't check it much. It was left by Fang Bailan to Yue Anyan. Gift.

After collecting the clothes and confirming that there are no other inappropriate hands or feet, he returned to the small formation and folded the clothes on the ground beside Yue Anyan.

Sitting down a little distance away, he took out the gourd from the black cloth bag and drank a few mouthfuls of spiritual spring water.

Seeing the badger rubbing against his legs, he took out some fruits to feed, and rubbed the badger's head.

He took out some cooked food, steamed the food in his hands, and ate slowly to fill his stomach. He had to wait for Yue Anyan to wake up from the trance, and then go around the big formation together to explore, and Fang Bailan seriously please The preserved remains must be found and brought out.

But what's the point of keeping a stinky skin?
I also forgot to ask how long, forget it, let Yue Anyan, who has benefited, watch and deal with it.

After relaxing, Zhang Wenfeng suddenly coughed a few times.

He was a little surprised, and looked into his heart quickly. Sure enough, the little red color was abnormal, and at some point it was longer than a grain of rice. After calculation, he was almost comfortable for half a month, and the red silk witch curse started to make trouble again.

Sighing silently, he took out a clepsydra, adjusted the sand, and meditated with his eyes closed to practice Jiamu Zhenhuo Jue.

Turning Yuan Qi into wood fire, he can now condense a peanut the size of a flower. According to Ji Shixi, at least he has to accumulate it to the size of a pigeon egg before he can try to use wood fire to expel the witchcraft.

There is no shortage of aura in this abandoned formation.

After practicing for about an hour, I was exhausted and the flame increased slightly.

This matter cannot be rushed. Fortunately, he didn't cough again during this period, which made him feel at ease, and continued to adjust his breathing and exercise skills to restore his cultivation.

The mountain badger quietly squatted beside him to guard him, and did not move around to make any noise.

Time passed slowly, and Zhang Wenfeng woke up with an uncontrollable cough. He quickly covered his mouth and glanced at the hourglass. The interval between the two coughs was about two hours.

Calm down your breath, stand up and walk around the small formation.

Continue to pinch formulas to practice Jiamu True Fire Jue.

More than an hour later, Yue Anyan woke up from the sedation, opened his eyes, and the water on his body shrank.

"Congratulations, Senior Sister, for breaking through the barrier and making a further step in your cultivation!"

Zhang Wenfeng stopped and smiled.

Yue Anyan tapped the ground lightly with her toes, and stood up buoyantly. This time she entered the samadhi, her cultivation had advanced to the late stage of Qi Transformation, and she said with a smile: "It's thanks to you, the Lord, the second senior brother will definitely rush to go out with the Lord next time." Treasure hunt."

She didn't worry about the little things of holding hands with the temple master.

She has a similar life experience to the temple master, and she has the same disease and sympathy, and has long regarded the temple master as her own brother. Of course, many times she thinks that the temple master is more like her elder brother, who is considerate in everything, and is not too old to be a young man.

"Hey, this dress...isn't that fellow Daoist Fang?"

"This 'Liu Sha Shui Clothes' is a gift specially given to you by Fellow Daoist Fang before he left."

"Monastery Master, you put in a lot of effort to save her, why are you thanking me?"

Yue Anyan said so, bent down to take the stacked clothes in his hands, and praised: "It's so light and light, this is a rare cassock."

Stretching the clothes on her body, it can be seen that she likes the gift Fang Bailan gave her very much.

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "No matter how good the clothes are, she can't wear them for me."

Yue Anyan smiled sweetly, "That's right, so I accepted the gift, and it's the temple master who contributed, so it's not a loss."

"She gave you a gift because she asked for you. She left it behind, so please keep it for her."

"That's what it should be. At that time, build a house to store it for her. No, she went to the Nether Realm. Why do you want to keep the remains? Or does she have the means to be reincarnated?"

Yue Anyan put the clothes on his chest, stopped and asked in doubt.

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head: "She didn't talk about it, she just asked you to help her keep the remains, and said that she would report it later."

Yue Anyan couldn't figure it out, so she continued to play with her clothes, and found that there was a small restraint on the tassels around her waist. She washed it with Yuan Qi curiously, breaking the low-level water restraint, stared blankly, and looked at the temple master who was playing with the mountain badger. Said: "The white jade ring on the tassel is a treasure of the Nawu space!"

She couldn't believe it, Fang Bailan gave her a huge gift for no reason, and the clothes were actually just a cover.

Courtesy to people, there must be something to ask for!
Just entrusting her to keep the slough and giving her the Nawu ring is unreasonable.

It was because Fang Bailan was going to the Underworld and couldn't take her belongings with her, so she sent her off as a favor, of course for the sake of the Lord.

Zhang Wenfeng raised his head and was not very surprised. He had already discovered that Fang Bailan was not an ordinary ghost. He felt that Fang Bailan was more powerful than the God of the Mountain. There should be more than this treasure on his body, and the rest should be taken with him to the Nether Realm .

Up to now, he still hasn't understood the female ghost. If he hadn't leaked a trace of ghost intentionally, it would have been extremely difficult for him to discover her existence. Fang Bailan hid away and observed him for a long time, including his method of returning the soul for Yue Anyan, etc. , all under the gaze of the other party, fortunately, his hands and feet were clean, he did not bully the dark room, and he did not act excessively towards the senior sister, and said with a smile:
"Congratulations, Senior Sister. How big is the Nawu treasure?"

He didn't use it too restrainedly in front of Yue Anyan about the treasures contained in his black cloth bag. He knew that Yue Anyan had already guessed it, but he didn't reveal it to each other.

"About two feet... There are still a few items left in it, I'll take it out and have a look first."

Yue Anyan used Yuan Qi to perform sacrifices on the tasseled jade ring, and soon left a mark.

She has read the classics on Nawu treasures, and it is not difficult to use. She took out a roll of radiant brocade, which recorded the method of how to sacrifice the "Liusha Shuiyi", which was specially left for her by Fang Bailan, and other entrusted.

She thought for a moment after reading it, raised her head and smiled, and said, "My lord, wait for me for a while. I will use the water method taught to me by Fang Daoyou to refine this white dress, and this white jade ring with tassels can restrain the blood on it." Aura."

From the records on the brocade silk, it was already known that Fang Bailan was a Confucian monk, and the method taught to her was Confucianism.

As long as it is not witchcraft, there is no taboo.

She put the glazed water gown on her outer robe, the transparent tulle material reveals the color of the clothes inside, and the hem reaches her thighs, looking a little nondescript, she motioned the master to turn around, don't stare at her, and danced with her hands, using A very special water movement formula combined with the white clothes worn by Yuan Qi Ji Lian.

Zhang Wenfeng walked some distance away from the badger, and squatted down to tickle the badger.

After a few strokes, the mountain badger fell asleep on the ground and stretched out, revealing its belly, squinting its eyes and standing up its short legs, enjoying it.

Turning the badger over and over and scratching it for a quarter of an hour, the badger took a comfortable nap.

"Okay! My lord, does this dress look good?"

Yue Anyan turned half a circle, with a look of surprise on his face, this cassock is simply too suitable.

Zhang Wenfeng watched the dress change from a long gown to a long gown, and then into a long skirt, and the color changed from white to light blue, then light green, and then light yellow. , praised: "It looks good! It fits well!"

Facing Yue Anyan, who was different from the usual glamorous little girl, he was clumsy with his words.

It's natural for a woman to love beauty, and my sister is releasing her natural instinct.

The mountain badger was still lying on the ground with its belly upturned and its limbs stretched out, waiting for the priest to continue to scratch it.

Opening his eyes, he saw that the temple master was attracted by Yue Anyan. It stretched out its mouth and twirled in a circle to tug at the hem of the temple master's robe, come on, let's play again.

"Please turn around again!"

Zhang Wenfeng turned around and squatted down as he said, and continued to scratch the badger's belly, when he heard the rustling sound of changing clothes from behind.

Let the donkey blow the wind outside and wait, that guy doesn't know how to worry yet.

It is estimated that the night is almost over.

When Yue Anyan asked the temple master to turn around again, she had already changed out the Taoist robe inside, and she was wearing a beautiful goose yellow dress with a light blue tassel hanging from the right waist, making her look taller and slimmer.

This time, she seemed to have had enough of changing clothes, so she stopped changing and said with a smile: "Let's look for it, this place seems to be quite big, where is Fang Daoyou's remains?"

Zhang Wenfeng took out a piece of white wax from the black cloth bag and lit the lamp.

There was no formation interference, and the field of vision was much wider. After wandering around for a while, the two of them found Fang Bailan's remains lying on the ground near a formation pillar opposite the hall. It was lifelike and dressed in a simple and elegant white dress .

On the ground near Zhang Xu, the original runes were erased, and complex water runes were engraved.

Yue Anyan said: "Monastery, please wait a moment, this is a powerful killing formation restriction. Fellow Daoist Fang is worried that the relics will fall into the hands of others. She is setting up a formation restriction. I have the token left by Fang Daoist, so I can approach it. "

She walked slowly step by step.

The piece of rune flashed, climbed onto her dress, and then retracted back to Yishui's body with flashes of light.

Yue Anyan squatted down, and lightly touched the back of Yi Huai's folded hands on his belly. The tentacles were soft and elastic. Except for the lack of warmth, everything seemed to be a stranger. The remains have been preserved for five hundred years? It’s really a skill to be so young and beautiful.”

She was envious of Fang Bailan who must have been quite old before his death, and had the ability to keep his face.

"Perhaps beyond the Golden Core Realm!"

Zhang Wenfeng didn't move closer, restraining the badger at his feet, he didn't intend to touch the slough.

Who knows what spell that female ghost cast on Yi Hua?
I'm also glad that I didn't have a conflict with the female ghost, otherwise I would have lost miserably. The old ghost didn't have a simple follow-up arrangement, one ring after another, just to entrust the widow.

Women love beauty and will never change until death.

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(End of this chapter)