Chapter 172
Ling Junqian didn't speak immediately, he just said a few words silently in his heart.

"It understands?"

It was just three words, and Li Hanyu's expression changed immediately.She had a little bit of luck before, but now, she has no luck at all.

This senior has such insight!

It was just a momentary change of expression. When Li Hanyu realized it, he instantly understood that he had fallen into a trap.

Sure enough, when he looked up at Ling Junqian again, he saw the look in his eyes.

It is a kind of special constitution.

As long as a monk has a special physique, no matter whether it is pure or not, it is extremely powerful, and it has a great auxiliary effect on cultivation.

But it has a special physique of mind connection, which has no effect on the monk's own practice.In other words, this is just a special magical power that can hear the voices of others.

Moreover, this special physique is often present since childhood, and it was out of control at the beginning.As for the monk himself, hearing too many other people's voices when he was still young would often make the child who hadn't fully grown into an idiot, which was often a disaster for the owner.Therefore, very few monks with the special physique of 'It's Heart-Passing' can survive.

But Li Hanyu might have been an accident.This also explains why she was weak and sick since she was a child.

At this time, Li Hanyu had recovered, and suddenly felt a little ashamed.She has lived for 19 years, but she still showed her timidity in front of this senior so easily, it is really inappropriate.19 years of experience in vain...

Perhaps seeing Li Hanju's predicament, Ling Junqian comforted her with a smile.

"You are still young, and it is understandable to lose your composure for a while. When you go out and see more and wider worlds, your ability will be more able to be carried forward."

Although 'It's Heart-Passing' can't benefit the monks' own cultivation, it can help the monks to listen to the voices of others.After practicing to the depth, one can even listen to the natural sound of all things, which is a skill with great growth potential in the future!

The future of this little girl Li Hanyu is limitless!

It's just that, in his previous life, he never seemed to have heard about the appearance of the special ability of 'It's Heart-Passing' in Jinyuan Great World?
Zhu Fu here didn't understand what the two of them were playing dumb.But seeing that everyone had rested, they took the initiative to shout the "insidious" master who laughed.They still have to continue on their way. Master, please stop laughing so scary. Didn't you see that Fellow Daoist Li Hanyu turned pale?
Because they had to protect these two hundred monks, the Wuji Sect and his party did not stay for the next few days.Instead, he flew with the sword all the way, then crossed the teleportation array, and came directly to the main city of Qingzhengzhong World!

Since this Middle World is named Qingzheng, outsiders can see the unique meaning contained in the name.

When Zhu Fu and his party came to Qingzhengzhong World, it seemed that they happened to meet some festival.There were people coming and going, and occasional visits from aristocratic clans.Therefore, more than [-] people from Zhu Fu's group mixed in, and it didn't look awkward at all.

Walking on the streets of the main city of Qingzheng Zhongshi, Zhu Fu couldn't help opening his mouth.A country bumpkin who has never seen the world.

But it's no wonder Zhu Fu.After all, her ligatures are people who are taught by the masters, brothers and sisters every now and then. Once she enters this kind of place filled with the fragrance of pen and ink, she is like a mouse in a rice bowl, and her eyes are almost not enough.

Leaving aside the word "Qingzheng" above the Qingzheng city gate, which seems to have fallen from the sky, let's say that the city is full of vibes, and even the flags erected by street vendors are full of freehand characters.It seems that if anyone's big characters are not well written, they will not be able to attract customers.

The monks passing by on the street all had wide-sleeved robes, a gentleman's rapier around their waists, and nothing but the necessary hairpins.Although it is concise, it is not simple, and it is full of romantic spirit, but it is heroic and heroic!

Whenever acquaintances meet, they always smile and lower their eyebrows, salute each other, and reminisce about the old days in a low voice.Nothing loud and attention-grabbing.Of course, only so far.

In such a place where even the breath smelled like ink, Zhu Fu always felt a little uncomfortable looking at people who were polite even to children.Is this the mentality of "students" who feel ashamed in front of "scholars" that Sixth Senior Sister said?

Quietly hiding behind the master, Zhu Fu carefully looked at the customs that he had never seen before.I just feel that although they are all within the Jinyuan Great World, the differences between the worlds are too great.She has never seen a city where monks are so elegant and heroic at the same time.

However, there is one thing to say, although there are many people coming and going on this street, most of them are male cultivators, and even among the children playing, the majority are boys.Could it be that there are few female cultivators in this city?
But just when Zhu Fu was thinking wildly, she felt the disgust gradually rising from the second senior sister Pei Mingzhi.

The second senior sister has always been generous, although Zhu Fu knew that her gentle, virtuous, lady-like appearance was an appearance, but the second senior sister seemed to seldom get angry.But walking on the street for no reason, why did Second Senior Sister suddenly get angry?
Just when Zhu Fu was about to comfort the second senior sister, a burst of silver bell-like laughter suddenly floated from a distance.

After hearing this burst of pleasant laughter, Zhu Fu was surprised to find that most of the monks present showed uncontrollable dissatisfaction, and then walked in a hurry, ready to leave.

However, the beauty in the distance is extremely fast.Following the scent of fragrance and laughter, a group of gorgeous monks walked towards them with smiles.

Different from the monks whose clothes are full of plain materials, this group of monks are all wearing precious, rare and dazzling dresses.Against the backdrop of their group of radiant monks, those elegant gentlemen were disheveled and lonely.

Perhaps because they knew that the contrast was very prominent, most of the monks in Qingzheng City walked in a hurry, trying to avoid these radiant monks.But obviously it was too late.

The leading monk has come over.This monk is tall and slender, wearing a long skirt with colorful phoenixes on the floor, with the upper part of his black hair coiled up and tied into a bun on the top of his head, with hairpins and step shakers on it, and the lower part is loose. Hanging behind the monk's shoulders, it looks very elegant.

As they got closer, Zhu Fu suddenly noticed that the corner of the monk's eyes had been painted with colorful paints, a colorful phoenix flower, layered on top of each other, straight into the bun, making the monk even more stunning. Stand out.

It is a fairy in the world who is gorgeous to the bone, flattering but not vulgar, and enchanting but not voluptuous.

Zhu Fu was unconsciously bewildered.

Even those Qingzhengcheng monks who hurriedly walked and looked decent, couldn't help but slow down and take a few more glances at this time.

After all, everyone has the love of beauty.No one can be exempt.

(End of this chapter)

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