Creation Fishing System

In the middle of the night, in the silent wilderness, women play the piano.

These key words jump into your mind, but those with slightly normal thinking should also know that there must be ghosts in it and will not go easily.

But

Chu Yun stood in place and listened quietly for a while, but there was an impulse to go and explore in his heart. It seemed that it was not his own idea, but the idea of ghosts and gods.

When Chu Yun used Yin and yang to circulate in his body for a week, the impulse of ghosts and gods disappeared by itself. Obviously, the impulse was an external inducement.

"It's a bit of a doorway."

Chu Yun smiled faintly and turned to look at the attic. In the light of the lights, Yan Chixia's figure cast a long shadow on the wall. Great Xia Yan, now he doesn't hear anything outside the window and just wants to study the skill.

Taking back his eyes, Chu Yun decided not to disturb him and walked in the direction of the sound of the piano.

Late at night, or beautiful ghost.

To be reasonable, this kind of thing is too rare. Even in order to increase his knowledge, Chu Yun should go to see the heroine of the beautiful ghost world.

Not long ago, Chu Yun came to a small lake far away from lanruo temple. God knows how the sound of the piano can be heard clearly by Chu Yun.

When he came to the lake, he saw that there was a small wooden bridge in the center of the lake. At the end of the wooden bridge, there was a small pavilion built on the lake.

The white yarn outside the pavilion is floating. It is floating under the night wind of the lake at night. We can only vaguely see that there is a beautiful figure sitting in the small pavilion, with a long white yarn skirt, dark hair and a pair of beautiful eyes like resentment, revealing a sad and blurred atmosphere.

“……”

Chu Yun looked at the figure from a distance and had to admit that when it comes to beauty, he has traveled through many worlds since his two lives. Few of the many women he has seen can compete with the woman playing the piano.

It was originally a beautiful woman who thought she was extremely beautiful, but also had a feminine temperament, which can be said to show the beauty of women's weakness to the extreme.

Even if there is no external incentive, I believe any man can't help but be intoxicated as soon as he sees the figure of this woman.

Chu Yun also looked at the figure in the small pavilion in the lake, stepped onto the small wooden bridge and walked towards the small pavilion in the lake.

When he came to the pavilion, the woman in white stopped playing the piano involuntarily, and her breathing became a little short.

The woman in white unexpectedly raised her head and looked at Chu Yun. She saw that she was wearing dark red armor, upright and upright body, and the fierce battlefield cutting sword around her waist. Everything passed her an extremely excited temptation.

It was not the temptation and attraction between men and women, but as a ghost, she longed for the pure Yang of Chu Yun.

Demons rely on absorbing Yang Qi to cultivate, and ghosts are the same. When she sees Chu Yun, she seems to feel the pure Yang Qi like the sun close together, as if she is a miser and greedy man. She is hungry and itchy when she sees a moving golden mountain.

And if it's simple

That is, she is greedy for Chu Yun's body!

"General..."

Nie Xiaoqian took a deep breath, but she couldn't bear the agitation in her heart. She looked at Chu Yun weakly and said, "please forgive the little woman for playing the piano here and disturbing the general."

"No harm."

Chu Yun's eyes also stared at Nie Xiaoqian without blinking. He stepped forward and sat down opposite Nie Xiaoqian. They didn't want to be apart. There was only a long piano in the middle.

In this era, the relationship between good family women and strangers, this distance, is obviously impolite, beyond the ordinary social distance.

Nie Xiaoqian saw many scenes in which men were fascinated by him. Naturally, she was not surprised. She only sighed in her heart that all men in the world were the same. Then she couldn't help taking a deep breath. It seemed that the air here had become particularly sweet and full of pure Yang Qi since Chu Yun entered the small and medium-sized Pavilion in the lake.

"Since the general likes listening, how about the little woman play another song for the general?"

Nie Xiaoqian dodged Chu Yun's eyes and asked to refuse.

Chu Yun nodded. His eyes were still cruising back and forth on Nie Xiaoqian and said, "play it. Anyway, it's quiet in the middle of the night, and being idle is also idle."

When the voice fell, Nie Xiaoqian began to play the piano, but without playing twice, one of the strings on the long piano suddenly burst open.

"... ah!"

Nie Xiaoqian gave a cry of pain and groaned. Her fingers were cut by the broken strings, and red blood flowed from the belly of her white fingers.

She immediately looked wronged, breathed and covered her fingers. Half of her body leaned against Chu Yun and said, "general, look, the little woman is hurt..."

With that, she had crossed the table where the long piano was placed and drilled into Chu Yun's arms. She looked wronged and pitiful.

Chu Yun's eyes glanced at the bleeding fingers, but he could not smell any blood. His eyes fell below her skirt, but he saw that the beautiful female ghost was barefoot, with a jade foot in her grasp, a silver foot ring hanging on her ankle, and several exquisite small bells hanging on it.

"General, what are you looking at?"

Nie Xiaoqian blushed and shrunk back, as if she were shy.

Chu Yun smiled faintly and said, "there is a demon on this foot ring. After those mortals took the bait, do you use this to contact the Millennium tree demon?"

“……！！！”

Nie Xiaoqian smelled the speech. Her weak and boneless body suddenly became stiff in Chu Yun's arms. She opened her eyes wide. She didn't expect to hear this sentence from Chu Yun's mouth. She was flustered for a moment and said, "general, what are you talking about, little woman can't understand..."

With that, she was about to get up and leave, but Chu Yun's generous and powerful hand grabbed her waist, so that Nie Xiaoqian couldn't go if she wanted to go.

"Hoo!"

Nie Xiaoqian was flustered, turned her head, and blew a breath of Yin Qi at Chu Yun. As a ghost, she seemed to be more special than an ordinary female ghost. Although she became a ghost for time compensation, she mastered all kinds of means of Yin Qi very skillfully, and she also had some means.

At the moment, the Yin Qi she spits out to Chu Yun is the Yin Qi accumulated in her own body. It's cold to the bone. If ordinary people suck it, they will be stiff, and the weak may even faint directly.

However

This breath came out, but Chu Yun, who was opposite, brightened his eyes for a few minutes, took a deep breath and collected Nie Xiaoqian's pure Yin Qi according to the order.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Chu Yun in surprise and forgot to resist for a moment. She had never seen such a strange thing. Unexpectedly, someone took the initiative to suck her Yin Qi, and there was nothing at all.

Not only that, she even vaguely felt that Chu Yun's state seemed to be stronger than before. It was not a concrete performance, but it looked as if his breath was much brighter.

In fact, it is.

What does Chu Yun need to practice Yin Yang returning to divine skill?

The answer is Yin Qi!

What is the breath Nie Xiaoqian spits out?

It is also Yin Qi!

Moreover, this Yin Qi is even better than Chu Yun's own cultivation. It is incomparably pure by absorbing the Yin Qi from the moon.

"Your physique must be different from that of ordinary people. Such pure Yin Qi has no impurities. It's incredible and worthy of being..."

Chu Yun sighed softly. At the end, he stopped talking. What he wanted to say in his last sentence was that he was worthy of being the heroine of the beautiful ghost world.

"Let go, let go of me..."

Nie Xiaoqian was restrained by Chu Yun and stopped her waist. At the moment, she also realized that something was wrong. This is not an ordinary man, but a practitioner who knows Taoism.

She is a little female ghost. She has just become a ghost for only one year. Although she has excellent talent and is stronger than other female ghosts under the hands of Granny tree demon, she will only be scared when facing a serious human practitioner.

"Little ghost, take another breath."

Chu Yun said with a smile.

"Don't vomit!"

Nie Xiaoqian struggled. She was not stupid. The Yin Qi in her body was limited. When she ran out, she had to wait for some time to recover. Since she already knew that it was useless for Chu Yun to spit out Yin Qi, how could she waste Yin Qi and weaken her chance to escape from life?

However, Chu Yun was not happy. Seeing that she didn't follow, he grabbed Nie Xiaoqian's ankle, took off the foot ring and said, "now, your grandmother can't come to save you."

As he spoke, he just heard a "click". Out of his big hand, he directly crushed the foot ring, and the evil spirit attached to it was burned clean by Chu Yun with the gas of pure Yang.

"What the hell do you want? I'm just a little ghost... "

Nie Xiaoqian struggled for a few times and soon became powerless. She gasped weakly in Chu Yun's arms, looking pitiful.

"HMM... bold demon, I want you to help me practice!"

Chu Yunyi said in his righteous words.

As he spoke, Chu Yun loosened Nie Xiaoqian, pressed her shoulder, put the man directly opposite him and said, "breathe out and spit out your Yin Qi to me."

“……”

Nie Xiaoqian smelled the speech and wanted to cry without tears on her face. She thought this was retribution? She helped the tree demon grandma and deceived the mortal man to absorb Yang Qi. Now there is a man who wants to absorb the Yin Qi from her.

Suck, suck, let you suck, aunt, I'll suck it all for you. See if I don't freeze to death!

Seeing the impasse at the moment, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't escape. After taking a deep breath, Nie Xiaoqian made plans, gathered the Yin Qi in her body, and vomited to Chu Yun.

In an instant, the Long Yin Qi, like a cold current, vomited out of Nie Xiaoqian's mouth and spit in front of Chu Yun. The latter knelt on the ground like an old monk. The whale swallowed and absorbed all the Yin Qi vomited by Nie Xiaoqian and incorporated it into the body to refine and practice.

There is no essential difference between this method of cultivating oneself with the help of the Yin Qi of external objects and absorbing the spirit Qi of heaven and earth, including the evil way killing women to obtain the Yin Qi.

If you really want to distinguish between high and low, it depends on whether the Yin Qi absorbed is pure and contains impurities.

With the orthodox method, the Yin Qi absorbed from heaven and earth is naturally the purest without any impurities. By killing women, the Yin Qi is absorbed when the Yang Qi fades after the woman's death. Although there are no impurities, it hurts Tianhe, and the Yin Qi is not very pure.

At the moment, Chu Yun absorbs the Yin Qi from the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian. In fact, the Yin Qi absorbed by Nie Xiaoqian's Yin soul is more pure and easy to absorb than the ordinary Yin Qi of heaven and earth.

Chu Yun is sure that not all female ghosts have such physical conditions. Otherwise, the monks in the world would have become a cultivation system focusing on absorbing the Yin of female ghosts. The evil way would not be so wasteful. They kill fresh every time. A female ghost can let him use it for a long time.

According to Chu Yun's guess, Nie Xiaoqian, as the heroine of this beautiful ghost world, must have a special physical talent, so she has become Chu Yun's best cultivation furnace under the wrong circumstances.

The Yin Qi that Nie Xiaoqian spits out at the moment is comparable to the month that Chu Yun practiced on the road before, and even better.

At this moment, Chu Yun is sitting on the ground, concentrating on refining this huge Yin Qi, so as to combine with Chu Yun's own Yang Qi and quickly promote the cultivation of Kung Fu.

“……”

The opposite Nie Xiaoqian, seeing Chu Yun, seemed to begin to practice and concentrate.

Her eyes flashed several lights, and the Yin Qi from her mouth slowed down, but she stood up from the ground with light hands and feet.

This is obviously a great opportunity.

Chu Yun sat there motionless. It was a rare opportunity to kill him or run away.

She didn't have the courage to ask Nie Xiaoqian to harm others, but if she wanted to escape, she wouldn't be polite. Now she stood up and ran outside the pavilion.

However

At the next moment, only a clang of swords was heard, and the sound suddenly began.

Nie Xiaoqian was startled and immediately turned around, but he found that Chu Yun was still sitting there without moving, but the long sword around his waist did not know when, it had soared in the air, and it was spinning and floating in the air. The blade pointed directly at Nie Xiaoqian's neck and was close to three inches.

Nie Xiaoqian immediately stood rigidly in place with a strange look on her face. Then she wanted to cry and sat on the ground again and gave up running away.

That is, the moment she sat down, Chu Yun's long sword slowly turned a corner and flew back to Chu Yun's scabbard.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Nie Xiaoqian glanced up and found Chu Yun sitting there practicing. On his expressionless face, the corners of her lips seemed to raise a radian