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Chapter 60 A Dance
As the night deepened, Bai Lu was born.

Wen Yu lay on the mule cart with her eyes closed, her arms under her head, unable to sleep.

Although after practicing, as the cultivation base gradually improves, sleep is not much needed.

She silently operated the exercises and inhaled the surrounding water aura into her body. According to her perception, there were four people who were still practicing without sleeping at night, the most obvious of which was Cui Xing who was tens of meters to Wen Yu's left.

After eating, he sat cross-legged on the ground, practicing in samadhi without moving. Although he had succeeded in attracting Qi into his body, his behavior of not doing anything when he was full after eating and drinking made Mrs. Cui very dissatisfied with him recently.

There are three other people Wen Yu is also familiar with, one is Chen Datie, he is a three-spiritual root, and he has a better talent for spiritual roots. He belongs to the first batch of people who perceive aura and draw it into the body. It's almost reached the middle stage of the first level of Qi training.

There were two people left, one was the second child Xu who was feeling uneasy, trying to stabilize his thoughts through practice, and the other was a puppy who was unexpected by Wen Yu.

Xu Laoer and Chen Datie are making the same progress, but Xiaogouzi has already reached the late stage of the first stage of Qi training, and after a while, the first "pool" in the dantian will be full.

Wen Yu tilted her head, looked at the big girl and the second girl who were sleeping soundly next to her, and felt that in this ordinary world, children should be more carefree, but the habit she developed since she was a child believes that cultivators should be more carefree. Pursue the improvement of strength, otherwise how can we talk about self-protection?

At the same time, she thought of the story Xiaobai told last night. She had never heard of the name of Lingxi Sect in the cultivation world, but it could be seen that the sect and the mortal kingdom were still in an equal state at that time, even a little condescending.

But why can only let the empire fiddle with it later?

Is it just because of the diminishing aura?

Why do they ask to become the state religion?
There are still many secrets in this world waiting to be revealed.

"Woo-woo-"

A faint sound of the flute came to Wen Yu's ears, and she opened her eyes. The sound came from the position of the old locust tree.

I don't want to cause trouble.

Wen Yu opened her eyes and looked at the carport that was rebuilt yesterday, which still smelled of wood. Wei Xiaoman originally wanted to use bamboo, but he couldn't find bamboo forests in the nearby mountains, so he finally chose wood.

"Drip-drip-da-da-"

A high-pitched and exciting instrument was added to the sound of the faint flute, which sounded like a suona.

It was obviously a cheerful tone, but it blew out a miserable air.

In Wen Yu's perception, Cui Xing and the others were still cultivating selflessly, with a steady breath, as if they heard the sound of musical instruments.

Speaking of which, Erya was the only one in the whole village. Daya and Xiaogouzi could make talisman vessels, which may have something to do with their spiritual power.

Wen Yu can only test the condition of the spiritual root. The spiritual power involves the sea of ​​consciousness. If you are not careful, you will become a fool or lose your consciousness.

Therefore, Wen Yu can only guess that the spiritual power of the three of them is relatively strong, so even a big girl with three spiritual roots can make a talisman.

Can the material of this talisman be changed? Maybe Yufeng Jue has a more suitable material, or there is such a material that is like talisman paper, which can fit various spells.

Wen Yu diverted his thoughts. It would be great if there were spell scrolls and jade slips, which can be used repeatedly to instantly inject exercises into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

No, it would be great if I could copy a copy of Tianyanzong's kung fu pavilion to this world. I have limited kung fu skills in my mind.

"Woo-woo-"

"L--"

The volume of the instrument gradually increased, as if realizing that Wen Yu didn't care about it at all, and became noisier after being wronged.

Wen Yu thought of Bai Yuzan again. Since the strangeness appeared last time, no matter how Wen Yu tried, it was as dead as water, and he didn't know when the conditions would be met again.

Suddenly, a burst of babbling and crying overwhelmed the sound of musical instruments, making Wen Yu unable to calm down.

Where am I thinking?

Forget it, I don't want to.

At this rate, if Wen Yu doesn't go out to have a look tonight, the disturbance will probably become a constant quarrel, and even become more and more fierce.

Squeezing a seal with one hand, the place where Wen Yu was lying suddenly became empty and turned into a dead branch.

Apparatus!
Under the old locust tree, as expected, there was a figure standing, looking alone from the back, it looked lonely.

She wears a corolla on her head, a blue shirt with large sleeves, a long skirt, and a scarf. She has a slim figure, and her exposed skin is as white as jade.

Her footsteps are like lotus, she turns around lightly, her brows are like spring mountains, and autumn water cuts her pupils, all of them have an unbelievable appearance.

hiss!
Wen Yu took a deep breath, is there a female ghost?
Anyone who sees such a beauty on this occasion will feel weird, and then subconsciously stay away!
I really don’t know why the novels in the realm of self-cultivation like to write about a young scholar who meets a female ghost.

Afterwards, either the female ghost was subdued by the Taoist priest, or the young scholar was sucked out of his energy, and there was an ending in which the relationship between the ghost and the human was unresolved.

When Wen Yu watched it, he felt that people were really different.

At this time, when the female ghost saw Wen Yu appearing, the faint sound of the flute sounded again.

The female ghost's face was pale, her eyes were lifeless, she gently raised her bright wrist, and danced to the music.

Turning around, turning up the sleeves, dancing like a butterfly, dexterous like a snake.

Unfortunately, there is no spirituality.

Because in every move, the joints move first, and the body moves again. Obviously doing the gesture of husband and wife worshiping each other, but a line of clear tears flowed on the face, and as they bent down, the clear tears turned into blood tears.

It's as if there are thin threads hanging on the woman's body, leading her to make various actions.

At the end of the dance, the female ghost finished the last movement, her breathing was so calm that she didn't breathe. There were bloodstains on her body, fine and deep, and the blood was pumped out like an erupting spring in an instant.

Dyeing the sky and the ground red, the ghost gave Wen Yu a dismal smile, still very polite, bowing slightly, thanking her for watching.

When he got up, the leaves of the old locust tree shook and made a sound of "欻欻", and there was no female ghost under the tree.

There were no bloodstains there either.

so?
Wen Yu looked a little puzzled, she thought there would be a fierce battle, and if not, the female ghost would complain to her, saying how miserable she was, and hoped that Wen Yu would help her avenge her.

But I didn't expect that the female ghost just wanted to show her such a puppet dance.

After watching the direct person disappeared.

Don't you think I'm going to take the initiative to explore your story?
impossible!

Wen Yu rubbed her eyes, suddenly felt a little sleepy, stood where she was, and made a seal with one hand.

Apparatus!
The dead branch was back where it belonged.

This changing shadow technique is getting more and more proficient, and it can basically be instant when it reaches the third level of Qi training.

Wen Yu was lying on the mule cart with a soft thatched mattress under her body.

Leaving early tomorrow morning, such a boring trip will last for about half a month before we can see the next town again.

Fortunately, everyone prepared enough food to eat, which eased the tense atmosphere of fleeing famine, which was much better than when she just came to this world.

Wen Yu thought about it, and gradually fell asleep.

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