The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

The complexions of the two girls changed slightly. Long before entering the secret realm, they were told to be extra careful with Liu Ying and Murong Chuan.

The couple, not only have good brains, but also have extremely shameless personalities.

Murong Chuan and the others knew about it, but Liu Ying had never touched it, and only observed it in the dark for a period of time.

When we met for the first time today, we guessed their identities after only two face-to-face meetings. How could they not be shocked.

Zi Luoyan's team arrived first, and the four ink and wash Danqing, who had broken through in their cleverness, were sent out by her to scout the way.

The four were divided into two teams, ink painting team and Danqing team, to explore two directions respectively.

Although it was an accident to meet Liuying, it aroused the interest of the two daughters.Liuying has never seen them before, but how did she guess it?

There are tens of thousands of monks in the world. Although there are not many twins, they are not uncommon. How did she guess that it was them?

But before they could ask, Liu Ying smiled sweetly again: "Take me to see Miss Zi, I haven't seen her for a while, I still miss her."

"Miss Liu is very confident, so she is not afraid of guessing wrong. If we are members of the Holy Cult of Blood Prison, how should you deal with it?"

Shui Zhu sneered coldly, she didn't know why, seeing Liu Ying's beauty made her feel uncomfortable.

"Why do you need to deal with it, no matter which side it is, as long as you report my name, you will not hurt me.

Although my husband will have a lot of influence after I am captured, I believe he will be able to save me. "

Liuying stands proudly, like a green lotus unstained from mud, or like a wintersweet standing proudly in a snowstorm, the previous weakness is gone.

Women are sensitive, and when Liuying senses that Shuizhu has strange emotions, she will naturally show resistance.

She was indeed very open and allowed Murong Chuan to have three wives and four concubines, but that was only when she nodded in agreement.

It's true that Murong Chuan can find a woman, but he can't just be a woman. Talent, talent, and background are all necessary.

Although Liu Ying has made no progress in cultivation, her ambition is not small at all, and it is even far beyond Murong Chuan's imagination.

It's just that she hid it well, and Murong Chuan didn't notice it.

Of course, ambition itself is not a bad thing. A good man has ambitions everywhere, and everyone has the ambition to make contributions.

Although Liu Ying is a daughter, she has ambitions comparable to that of a man, otherwise she wouldn't know how to build Suqi County wholeheartedly.

When a strange woman showed hostility toward her and secretly admired Murong Chuan, Liuying's intense emotions broke out.

Her cultivation level cannot be improved, and Murong Chuan is the only way for her to realize her ambition, how could she allow dubious women to get involved.

Liu Ying keeps saying that calling her husband is not only to remind Shui Zhu of her and Murong Chuan's identities, but also to remind her own status.

If it weren't for the fact that the bad boy was liked by others, Shui Zhu really had some meaning for Murong Chuan, but it wasn't as serious as Liu Ying thought.

Shui Zhu was stunned, but Mo Zhu said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, go see Elder Zi."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhu grabbed Liu Ying's arm and flew to the depths of the dense forest, Shui Zhu sighed sadly and followed.

Although Mo Zhu and Shui Zhu are twin sisters, they see men completely differently.

Compared to the shameless Murong Chuan, Mo Zhu admired a man like Yu Zhong more, with self-esteem, self-confidence, majesty and old-fashioned.

The three women hurried back to the main force, but Zi Luoyan, who had set up camp and waited for news, ushered in a vicious guest.

The place Zi Luoyan chose to stay was a relatively flat lakeside.

Where the terrain is open and the ground is relatively flat, it is very suitable for temporary camps.

Although monks are not like ordinary people, they are also flesh and blood people, and they also need reasonable rest.

Rest is not to relieve physical fatigue, but to relieve mental fatigue.

A place with poor mountains and bad waters, and a source of beautiful mountains and rivers, both can rest for monks, but the effect of rest is completely different.

Seeing that he was about to enter the core area, Zi Luoyan naturally had to prepare his own people.

Resting by the lake, turning on the furnace to make alchemy, so happy.

There are less than 60 monks under Zi Luoyan, except for seven or eight who have entered the Divine Bridge Realm, the rest are Qing Yishui's Fate Spring Realm, and only one opportunity to advance is missing.

Among these people, one is the direct descendant of the Zi family, the other is the elite of the Hundred Zhou Dynasty, and the rest are monks who have been wooed along the way.

The name of the desolate ancient family is a gold-lettered signboard, and with Zi Luoyan's unfathomable cultivation, there are not a few monks who follow.

Although monks also rely on talent, they rely more on resources.

All monks who entered the secret realm, under the infusion of endless spiritual grass, advanced with an unprecedented crazy attitude.

Before they entered the secret realm, no matter how hard they thought about it, they would never have imagined that there would be such a great benefit.

In the past, let alone advancing to the Divine Bridge Realm, even if they advanced to the Great Consummation of the Fate Spring Realm, they would not know when they would have to wait.

With enough spiritual grass, it is natural to speed up alchemy, but the problem lies in alchemy.

All monks who know how to make alchemy are desperate to make pills. There are not many opportunities for spiritual herbs to be managed, and all alchemists are unwilling to waste them.

If the alchemy is broken, it will be broken. Anyway, there are plenty of spiritual herbs, which is a good opportunity to hone alchemy.

The monks who know a little bit of alchemy all set up alchemy furnaces to refine elixirs, coupled with their mental relaxation, the scent of the medicine alarmed the Holy Cult of Blood Prison who were constantly approaching.

Zi Luoyan didn't expect that the scope of the secret realm was so large that he could meet the Holy Cult of the Blood Prison, and Yu Zhong was the one who took the lead!
Yu Zhong's complexion was like jade, his lips were as red as blood, and he was wearing a bright red brocade robe. In his heroic aura, there was a little evil charm.

There were two people behind him, one was a scantily clad woman and the other was a more revealing burly man.

Although Donghuang is not in Zhongzhou, its folk customs and attire are relatively simple, and most of the female monks are well-dressed.

Even if some female cultivators who love beauty wear relatively revealing clothes, they are not exposed to the woman in front of them.

The most tightly covered part of her body turned out to be a pair of beautiful legs and feet, which were completely covered by the black leg armor.

The shameful place above the legs is just a curved metal piece similar to willow leaves, which can cover the private place without even a trace of extraneous objects.

The flat belly and round thighs are completely presented in front of everyone.

The belly is still naked.

The rough male cultivator is stronger, he wears a pair of shorts all over his body, without shoes, hair bun, or clothes.

He was like a savage from the southern barbarians, with disheveled hair, revealing his strong tendons and flesh without any concealment.

Ever since the three of them entered the camp, everyone stood there dumbfounded. The male monk secretly wiped his saliva, while the female monk hated to spit and curse, but they didn't realize that the enemy was coming.