The whole sect is reborn

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

"Is it telepathic?"

Just three words, Li Hanlian's expression suddenly changed. Before, she had a trace of luck, but now, she has no luck at all.

This senior is so discerning!

It was just a momentary change in expression. As soon as Li Hanlian reacted, he immediately understood that he had fallen into a trap.

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

It has a special constitution.

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

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

Moreover, this kind of special physique is often present since childhood and is not controlled at the beginning. For the monk himself, he often hears too many other people's voices when he is still young, and often thinks that he has not fully grown up.

When a child becomes an idiot, it is often a disaster for the owner. Therefore, few monks with the special physique of 'other minds' can survive.

But Li Hanlian may have been an accident. This also explains why she has been frail and sick since she was a child.

At this time, Li Hanlian had recovered and suddenly felt a little ashamed. She had lived for nineteen years, but she still showed her timidity so easily in front of this senior. It was really inappropriate. She had practiced for nineteen years in vain...

Perhaps seeing Li Hanlian's dilemma, Ling Junqian smiled and comforted her.

"You are still young, so it is understandable that you lose your composure for a moment. When you go out and see a wider world, your skills will be able to flourish even more."

Although 'other mind communication' cannot be of any benefit to a monk's own cultivation, it can help monks listen to the voices of others. Once the practice reaches a deeper level, one can even listen to the natural sounds of all things, which is a skill with great potential for growth in the future!

The future of this little girl Li Hanlian is limitless!

However, in his previous life, he seemed to have never heard about the special ability of ‘other minds’ appearing in the world of Jinyuan?

Zhu Fu here didn't understand what the two of them were talking about. But when he saw that everyone had rested, he took the initiative to call out the "sinister" Master who was laughing. They were still going on their way, Master, please don't laugh.

It’s so scary, haven’t you seen fellow Taoist Li Hanlian’s face turn pale?

Because they had to protect these two hundred monks, the Wuji Sect and the others did not stay for the next few days. Instead, they flew all the way with their swords, then crossed the teleportation array, and came directly to the main city of Qingzhengzhong World!

Since this middle world is named after Qingzheng, outsiders can see the unique meaning contained in the name.

When Zhu Fu and his party came to the world of Qingzhengzhong, it seemed that they happened to meet some kind of festival. People were coming and going, and occasionally aristocratic families came to visit. Therefore, Zhu Fu and his party of more than 200 people mingled among them, and they didn't even know anything about it.

Doesn't appear obtrusive.

Walking on the streets of the main city of Qingzhengzhong World, Zhu Fu couldn't help but open his mouth. He looked like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

But this is not to blame Zhu Fu. After all, people like her who have hyphenations are taught by masters, brothers and sisters from time to time. Once she enters a place where the fragrance of pen and ink is everywhere, she is like a mouse in a rice vat.

There's almost not enough left.

Let's not talk about the word "Qingzheng" above the gate of Qingzheng City, which is as natural as a stroke of heaven. Let's say that the city is full of culture. Even the flags erected by street vendors are full of freehand and romantic big characters.

It seems that if a company's large characters are not written well, it will not be able to attract customers.

The monks passing by on the street all wore wide-sleeved robes, and wore a gentleman's thin sword around their waists. Apart from the necessary hairpins, they wore nothing else. Although they were simple, they were not shabby, and they had a romantic spirit, but they did not lose their heroic spirit!

Whenever acquaintances meet, they always smile lightly, bow their eyebrows, salute each other, and reminisce in low voices. There is absolutely no loud noise or anything that attracts attention. Of course, that's just so far.

In such a place where even the breath is filled with the fragrance of literature and ink, looking at people who are polite even to children, Zhu Fu always feels a little uncomfortable. Is this the 'student scumbag' in the 'student tyrant' that Sixth Senior Sister said?

Feeling ashamed in front of others?

Hiding quietly behind the master, Zhu Fu carefully looked at the customs and customs that she had never seen before. She only felt that although they were all within the big world of Jinyuan, the differences between the worlds were too big. She also

I have never seen a city where monks are both elegant and brave at the same time.

However, there is a saying. Although there are many people coming and going on the street, most of them are male cultivators. Even among the children playing, there are mostly 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.

Second Senior Sister has always been generous. Although Zhu Fu knew that her gentle, virtuous and ladylike appearance was just an appearance, Second Senior Sister seemed to rarely get angry. But while walking on the street for no reason, why did Second Senior Sister suddenly become angry?

Just when Zhu Fu was about to comfort the second senior sister, a burst of laughter like silver bells suddenly floated from a distance.

After hearing this sweet laughter, Zhu Fu was surprised to find that most of the monks present could not help but show dissatisfaction, and then walked in a hurry, preparing to leave.

However, the beauties in the distance were extremely fast. As the fragrance and laughter drifted in, a group of monks with colorful branches came towards them with smiles and smiles.

Different from the monks who were wearing plain clothes all over the street, these monks were all wearing precious, rare and dazzling clothes. Against the backdrop of their group of dazzling monks, those elegant gentlemen looked downcast.

, is particularly lonely.

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

The leading monk has already walked over. This monk is tall and wearing a floor-length dress with colorful phoenixes. His black hair is tied up in the upper part and tied into a bun on the top of his head, with hairpins and steps on it.

Shake it, the lower part is hanging loosely, hanging behind the monk's shoulders, looking very elegant.

As he got closer, Zhu Fu suddenly discovered that a colorful phoenix flower was drawn with colored paint at the corner of the monk's eye. The layers were layered and went straight into the bun, making the monk's whole body even more stunning.

Attractive.

She is a fairy who is gorgeous to the core, charming but not vulgar, enchanting but not arrogant.

Zhu Fu was fascinated by it unconsciously.

Even those monks from Qingzheng City who were walking in a hurry and looking serious could not help but slow down and take a few more glances.

After all, everyone has the love for beauty. No one is exempt from vulgarity.