Chapter 101 Strange Charming

Panshan, nine curves and eighteen turns, the roads are connected, the roads are connected, the mountain is very high, almost isolated from the outside world, and rarely visited.

In this deep mountain forest, it is a place for the establishment of a second-class immortal sect.

Hehuan Sect, a sect that mainly focuses on the method of double cultivation. Most of the disciples in the teaching are handsome men and beautiful women. They often go out in the name of double cultivation and use charming skills to abduct many members of the scattered cultivation or immortal cultivation family to serve as a tripod for their ** fun and cultivation.

But they also know that this is not a long-term solution, so raising these people will not be cleaned up at a time, but slowly squeeze out their surplus value bit by bit.

Their elder sister Liu Meiyun is the best among them. She began to practice and specializes in Tianmei Gong in Hehuan Sect. Like other magic skills, she has no interest in practicing. The benefits are self-evident. The speed of cultivation is very fast. As long as there are many furnaces, it can provide her with mana. The disadvantages are also obvious. The mana is impure, huge and messy, and many impure mana are intertwined, which makes her very distressed.

It can be said that Liu Meiyun's tripod furnace is the largest number of disciples in the sect, and it is also the purest quality.

In the process of going out to "reve for a tripod", she accidentally charmed a thousand-year-old peach tree demon, which surprised her. She used a secret method to bring the demon's body back to the sect and imprisoned it again. The pure magic power of the thousand-year-old peach tree goblin made her overjoyed. After getting the power of the grass and tree spirit, her charming cultivation soared, cleaning up all the immortals in the forest house and letting out the wind. She said that there was a thousand-year-old peach tree spirit here and invited the immortals to come and kill demons.

After those immortals heard the news, three or three swarms surged over, allowing Liu Meiyun to rush straight to the realm of great perfection in the gas refining period from a ten-level disciple of gas refining in a few years.

During this period, she was waiting for the rabbit in Linjia Town. Unexpectedly, Yang Fan and Ye Feng broke in. She was not sure to deal with the three foundation-building monks, so she had to lay the boundary long ago and try her best to use the restraint in Tianmeigong to save the disaster.

However, Xue'er's sense of smell was too sensitive, so she easily found her out. Seeing that the matter was exposed, she had to try her best to charm her to confuse the other party and let several people kill each other.

Liu Meiyun has never charmed the foundation-building monk, and she has no confidence in her heart. However, to her surprise, the night wind was impure and infatuated with women's sex, which happened to win his charm. Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured by a punch of the demon spirit, and he was almost a little fragrant and jade damage. Fortunately, with the cold gold jade net and Tianluo Yuyi protecting the body, this can escape the disaster.

At this time, Liu Meiyun fell into the arms of the night wind, and her chest was almost broken, and she almost fainted with pain.

"Well..." Another mouthful of blood overflowed from Liu Meiyun's mouth.

She is as pale as paper, dying, and she still has a lingering heart.

The cold pupils under the demon's black robe made her shudder, but one punch destroyed the two best magic weapons she had worked hard to obtain. Such terrible strength in her body really made her unprepared.

How could she think that the demon spirit was the reincarnation soul of the demon god, and absorbed the body of the thousand-year-old corpse king. When building the foundation, it mutated and transformed the body of the thousand-year-old corpse king into flesh and armor. How could a disciple of the refining period who practice charming skills be able to deal with it? Fortunately, he was lucky not to be killed by a single punch.

Ye Feng showed evil ** eyes and asked, "Beauty, where shall we go to be happy now?"

Liu Meiyun also wants to heal her wounds with the method of tonic. The current injury is likely to kill her at any time. Looking at the surrounding scene, she said feebly, "Find a place to drop, I... I'm dying..."

"Hey...no problem, I'm still very good!" The night wind has been impatient for a long time. The consciousness skipped the surrounding mountains and found a ready-made cave, so it fell sharply.

At the request of Liu Meiyun, a nebula array was laid, and then she hurried into the cave to overturn the rain.

And the moment he finished the formation and entered the cave, Yang Fan's imperial envoy Zijin Cuiye also followed to the gate of the cave.

Yang Fan saw the illusion in front of the door of the cave. From the surface, there was nothing strange at all, and even the door of the cave was not at all. He frowned darkly. He still knew some of the array skills of the night wind, and he could only use violence to crack the array.

Xue'er couldn't help walking around outside, and she couldn't help making a sound, which seemed to be very anxious.

Yang Fan was not very worried, at least Yefeng's life was worry-free. He joked, "You are anxious outside, but the boy Yefeng is romantic and happy inside."

Of course, Cher understood the meaning, fangled at him, and turned her head and ignored it.

Yang Fan sacrificed the green light sword, and the demon spirit also sacrificed thousands of ghost flags and attacked the nebula array.

The intertwined night wind and Liu Meiyun naturally heard the movement outside. The former gritted their teeth and said hatefully, "Mother, which shameless guy is he who worries when I am doing things!"

Liu Meiyun is doing her best to absorb the other party's skills as much as possible. But in any case, she did not expect that the true element in the foundation period was several times larger than the mana. However, after a while, the injury recovered by about 20%, which made her very happy. If she got the essence, it would not be a surge in cultivation.

The mouth was delicate/breathing, and her face was flushed. Sakura's mouth said slightly, "Good man, don't...don't stop, hurry up..."

After saying that, the suction words in the magic skill of Tianmei made the night wind make a strange cry and praise incessantly.

"Boom..."

Yang Fan attacked outside the array for about a quarter of an hour, surrounded by ghost fog. For the broken array, those large number of ghost soldiers are undoubtedly the best way to consume the array aura. In addition, the green light sword can't resist the strong attack, and the nebula array mana fluctuated and is about to fall, only about a cup of tea. To collapse.

Xueer suddenly let out a sad cry, which seemed to be very sad.

Yang Fan glanced at it and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Xiaofeng won't die. If the other party uses the method of picking and supplementing, with her perfect cultivation in the gas refining period, she can't swallow the huge Zhenyuan of the foundation-building monk, unless she wants to explode and die directly.

Turning his head and seeing that the array had been broken, he let the demon shake his hand and shoot two fire bombs.

"Peng! Peng!"

There was a great change in the nebula array, and bursts of spiritual power surged, immediately showing the original appearance of the cave.

Yang Fan and the demons flashed into it and sealed the hole tightly with those ghost lieutenants, and even a mosquito could not fly out.

"Taoist friends spare your life, Taoist friends spare your life!" Liu Meiyun is half lying in the cave**. The fair skin on his body is also sweet and charming. As long as a man sees it, he has an impulse of primitive desire.

Yang Fan ignored her and turned his head to look at the night wind without shelter.

The boy's romantic style has been happy many times. His cheeks are shallow and sunken, his eyes are dark, and his muscles on his body are a little shrinking. Obviously, it is a sign of weak essence and blood and great loss of yang/spermen. Cher couldn't help arching her head beside him, as if she wanted to wake him up.

Yang Fan's eyes were cold, stared at Liu Meiyun, and said coldly, "Your heart is very big. How dare you make up for him so powerful? Aren't you afraid of the method of soul extraction and marrow refining!"

Liu Meiyun's delicate body trembled, her eyes were tearful, and she was pitiful. She sobbed, "Taoist friends, the slave family is also not allowed to do it. Please show mercy and let others go this time. It's a big deal... At worst, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, he touched his chest with his hand, with a seductive look on his face.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and was murderous.

Suddenly, a pink fog spewed out of Liu Meiyun's mouth, with bursts of fragrance and scattered in the cave.

"Haha, boy, you have been poisoned by my mother's **/smoke poison now. Let's see what else you can cure me."

Liu Meiyun laughed proudly and looked like she was winning.

"Really, what will happen if you get **/flower smoke poison?" Yang Fan said coldly.

Liu Meiyun's delicate body trembled violently, and Yingkou shouted wildly, "How can it be! This, this is a strange kind of strange poison. How can you be all right! Impossible, impossible!"

Yang Fan raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Play with poison with me, you'd better save it. Thousands of years of corpse poison can only be assisted by adding power."

Before the words fell, the demon spirit flashed behind her, raised his palm into a knife, and pierced straight from the back of the heart, protruding in front of Liu Meiyun's chest.

"Ah!" Liu Meiyun looked at the arm on her chest and the armored wrist with clear patterns, and raised her head to see Yang Fan stepping forward.

Yang Fan said in a low voice, "I told you that I want you to taste the pain of soul refining. However, before that, I want to know the whereabouts of the Millennium Thunderwood.

After saying that, she put her right hand on her head and launched the method of soul search, and ignored Liu Meiyun's sad shouting.

Most of the huge memories were dirty, which made Yang Fan angry. After a long time, he finally found the whereabouts of the thousand-year-old mahogany demon.

Liu Meiyun, who has become an idiot, has a slight tingling pain in her mind. This is the sequela of the soul search, and the soul is a little unstable. Receiving too many secondary memories will make many demons come out of thin air when practicing in the future.

As soon as the demon spirit waved thousands of ghost flags, the ghost lieutenants waved the steel knives in their hands and rushed up with their mouths, and after a moment, they devoured Liu Meiyun clean.

One day and one night passed.

Yefeng woke up, looked at his clothes on his body, and hurriedly dressed up.

While wearing and recalling the past, his face is as red as drinking dozens of pounds of spirits.

"Wake up, Meijiao/mother tastes good, doesn't it?" Yang Fan slowly walked in and joked.

The night wind blushed, his head was speechless, and his face looked extremely embarrassed.

Yang Fan sighed gently and said, "This time we were a little careless, but I didn't expect this woman's charm to be so powerful, which was a little unusual."

Although Ye Feng's Taoist heart was not pure, he was not so fascinated by a disciple during the refining period.

What surprised him was that he didn't find any clue of this charming skill in Liu Meiyun's storage bag, which made him feel incredible.

"Fan, Brother Fan, thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid it would be very difficult for me to talk about it. The night wind lowered its head and whispered.

It seems that this incident has hit him hard. If the boat capped in the sewer, no one will feel good.

Yang Fan asked, "How do you feel now?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "The power is greatly damaged. There are less than 60% left, and the cultivation has also fallen a lot."

Yang Fan was surprised to hear the words and said, "What skills has this woman practiced to be so powerful." Seeing Ye Feng's expression, he sighed gently, "You are practicing quietly here. I'm going to choose the Hehuan Sect."

The night wind was stunned and hurriedly said, "Brother Fan can't do it. How can you kill all the people alone?"

Yang Fan said carelessly, "I just used the method of soul search to get the news of Hehuan Sect. There are only more than 200 people in their sect, and there are only three masters in the foundation-building period. The highest cultivation is only the peak of the middle stage of foundation-building. If you keep quiet, I will return after a month.

"But the charming skills are very powerful, and it's better to wait for my brother Zhenyuan to recover before going with you." The night wind was a little worried.

Yang Fan laughed and scolded, "Forget it. As you look like, you can only help them, and you can't help me."

Yefeng recalled the first thing, scratched his head and smiled, and the flush that had just recededed climbed all over his face again.

"I broke the array outside the cave. You can rearrange it by yourself. Let's talk about other things when I come back."

Yang Fan picked up the purple golden green leaves and disappeared in an instant.

The night wind sighed and muttered, "Bad bitch, what kind of bird charm is so powerful."