There are a series of great changes in the world, and many people with a sensitive sense of smell know that behind these changes, they will definitely trigger unprecedented changes in the world. However, there are their own guesses about what will happen and it is difficult to unify. During this sensitive period, local forces hope to stay out of the matter and not be involved in the vortex.

At the top of Piaomiao Peak, Le'er walked out of the special training room with blood-stained Cruel Gentle. The Cruel Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle Gentle G

Le'er looked around the garden, "Was that fool going to be the guardian again?" Rong'er smiled and said, "Ming'er is practicing swordsmanship." Le'er said in surprise, "It's strange, why has she suddenly become smart?" Yue'er said angrily, "Who can save someone from Xi'er?" Le'er said with a blank look and said, "Do I still need your reminder? Huh..."

Le'er pulled Yue'er over, held Yue'er's face and looked left and right. Yue'er impatiently beat Le'er's hand and said, "Hey, I'm not cruel and gentle, have you practiced your eyes wrong?" Le'er spat and said, "I'm so passionate, why do you feel like you are a little bit like entering the artistic conception? Could it be that I'm allergic?" Yue'er said happily when she heard this, "Really?"

Le'er nodded and affirmed, Rong'er said, "Indeed, even I have felt this these days, but Yue'er, a lazy guy..." "It's artistic conception." The cruel and gentle tone is always so brief, without waves, but with unquestionable affirmation.

The three of them had no doubts anymore. Le'er and Rong'er felt very puzzled, while Yue'er was extremely happy. They were cruel and gentle and never liked to talk extra, but they had a terrible keen insight into things. If she made this affirmation, the three of them naturally would not doubt the truth.

Yue'er said with a gaze of eyebrows, "Hey, I'll just say it, I'll definitely be able to enter a magical new artistic conception, freedom!" Le'er spat and said, "If you say you are fat, you'll breathe." Yue'er continued indifferently, "A few days ago, I had a full character in my attributes, but I don't know what it is, and the system didn't prompt it. Now it seems that I must have created a free artistic conception. Haha... I'm such a genius!"

Le'er looked at Yue'er with an unsuccessful look, "It's hopeless! You'll be lazy all day long. Even if you really want to practice a strange artistic conception, what's the use? Martial arts, mental skills, light skills, nothing to do. If you actually use attributes, can you improve without practicing?" Rong'er said with a funny look, "Don't hit her, let her do it. Anyway, Xi'er has said a long time ago that it's just for Yue'er to follow her temperament."

Yue'er laughed and said, "Maybe this artistic conception can improve the actual attribute value without training. The martial arts level is so easy to deal with. Now there is a treasure of the sect. Please Xier learns her martial arts, or learns Rong'er and Ming'er, and it will not be much lower than you."

Le'er really can't stand Yue'er's laziness, and often feels annoyed that he is not ashamed of iron. He often beat Yue'er many years ago. Every time he beat him hard, Yue'er will work hard for so long, and then, still the same. Le'er has given up and thinks that Yue'er is so muddy that he can't support the wall. He is too lazy to force Yue'er again for this, so he changed the topic and said, "Is that slutty going out with her man again?"

What Le'er said was naturally Ling'er. Yue'er shrugged her shoulders and acted helplessly. Le'er said angrily, "I can't stand you a few, one idiot, one lazy, one idiot, and one stupid. Ling'er was quite diligent in practicing martial arts in the past, and she has become more and more lazy in the years!"

Yue'er was thinking about something happy, and suddenly screamed in shock. Rong'er asked with concern. Le'er grabbed the cup on the table and threw it at Yue'er. Yue'er couldn't do anything to Le'er's surprise attack. She immediately hit her shoulder and complained and screamed in pain.

"Look at you still dare to scream. Let's see if I won't beat you!" Le'er warned with hatred. Yue'er rubbed her shoulders and said without hesitation, "My murderous aura is left with 9.99 million." First, Yue'er had already been used to Le'er's frequent violence; second, something extremely strange happened to her body.

Rong'er looked surprised, Le'er touched Yue'er's forehead and said, "I didn't hit you just now, why are you talking crazy?" Yue'er opened Le'er's hand and said seriously, "I'm serious, my murderous aura has decreased. I haven't noticed it normally. I suddenly lost 10,000 yuan, and it's still decreasing rapidly!" Le'er no longer thought that Yue'er was talking crazy. The three of them stared at each other with big eyes, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak...

On the dark and windy night, it was not a time to kill people. However, in this dark night, a man wearing only thin clothes in Jingzhou City Money House was handing all the deep purple Qilin outfits and a set of enhanced main equipment to NPC for storage.

This man is nothing else, but Yiyun. When Yiyun turned around and stepped out of the money shop, her appearance changed instantly, and there was no similarity to her original appearance. She looked very gentle, but she was more handsome than before.

Yiyun walked slowly into the inn, quickly changed into a set of expensive clothes and robes with such a Confucian spirit, holding a precious folding fan worth a thousand taels of silver in her hand, looking at the mirror for a moment, very satisfied with her new look.

The Foyin still cannot be resolved, but it is not fatal to Yiyun. What is hateful is that it seals several important meridians around Yiyun. Yiyun's skills cannot even be mentioned one percent of the original ones. The Thousand-faced magical power is incomplete, and the incomplete can only change one appearance. It can originally change the sound completely, but because of the incompleteness, the sound has changed, but there is also a problem with his speech.

If a sentence is a little longer, the tone will inevitably suddenly return to its original voice. Yiyun wore a robe and waited for several days before the sanction was completed. After all, this thing is too few people use it, and Yiyun has high requirements. In the past, purple shirts have been doing these things.

The robe is different from the cloak. Its simple style can cover almost the entire wearer. Whether riding a horse or rushing to the road, it can block the wind and sand. The special usage is that the purple shirt is often used on the ground, and it can sit still even on muddy ground. Therefore, the robe used by the purple shirt and Yiyun have become very high in terms of materials and skilled people.

Generally, you can't meet such skilled masters in cities, and you can't buy the special materials you need. Yiyun can only temporarily settle it. When dawn, Yiyun checked out of the inn and rode a precious BMW she bought temporarily toward Huashan Qinglongtan. In the current situation, there is only one person, Yiyun will look for...

Although the Qinglong Temple was moved to Huashan, all the facilities and buildings in the main temple remained unchanged at all. Blue Sun was not here on weekdays. Although the Shenzhou Alliance was disbanded, Qinglong Temple was still there. Blue Sun was busier than before. The original orderly system was suddenly broken, and naturally there would only be more affairs than before.

Yiyun got off the horse and walked into Xiaolin's tailor shop. The shop was not big, but there weren't many materials used for decoration that could be compared to the entire Qinglong Temple. The reason why the shop was not big was just because Xiaolin was too busy and had no intention of making money from it. Xiaolin only pursued more exquisite skills. In the past, she was just to have money to make her live and continued to exercise her skills.

But these are no longer problems. Lan Sun can afford to bear the materials or money. The reason why she still opens a store is because Xiaolin is accustomed to practicing skills in an environment like Dali, and at the same time, she often makes some equipment for people familiar with Qinglong Temple.

"Please make a robe according to the drawing style. This is the deposit." Yiyun handed over a stack of silver notes and a drawing style preserved by the purple shirt in the past. Xiaolin smiled and took the drawings and looked at it for a while, "The materials are not easy to find, so I'm afraid I have to wait a few days in time."

"It's okay. I plan to stay here until you do it." Yiyun said with a smile, with a bit of teasing in her tone. Xiaolin's face changed when she heard this, and she said unhappily, "I'm sorry, please find someone else to do it!" After that, she handed the drawings and silver notes back to Yiyun. Yiyun ignored it and stepped into the store, sat down at the table like she was at her own house, and poured a cup of tea for herself leisurely.

Xiaolin said angrily, "Please leave, I'm not a teahouse!" Yiyun changed back to her original appearance, and said with a smile, "It's rare to drive me away when I come?" Xiaolin rubbed her eyes and said with a surprise look, "Yiyun? How could your face change?"

Yiyun turned back to a strange face, and smiled and said, "Shh... My name is Xiaoyin now." Xiaolin raised her hand and hit Yiyun in anger, and said angrily, "Pretending to be a ghost, I'm happy with me... Damn!" Yiyun chuckled and said, "Don't hit me, I'm seriously injured..." Xiaolin was startled when she heard this and asked with concern. The two chatted for a while. Xiaolin got up and closed the store door, asking Yiyun in detail about her experiences in recent days.

"Where is the girl in purple clothes?" Xiaolin asked after hearing Yiyun's simple statement. "It's better for her to stay in Zixiao Mountain at present. Take her by her side. Everyone in the world knows who I am." Yiyun spoke continuously, sometimes with a change of voice, sometimes with the original voice. Xiaolin covered her mouth and chuckled from time to time. It was so strange.

"Isn't it just for the girl in Zishan to practice your weird kung fu?" Xiaolin said in confusion, "No, let her change her face. She would rather cover her face. After changing her appearance, her voice was so weird. Just her words were more uncomfortable than killing her life."

Xiaolin thought about it and felt it was reasonable, and then smiled and said, "But no matter how much the girl in the purple shirt looks, she may still be so beautiful that it makes people jealous. Trouble is bound to be troublesome." Yiyun nodded and said, "That's right, I plan to settle down in Xixia City first, but don't let anyone know about my identity, including Lan."

Xiaolin blamed her and said, "Why can't Lan know?" Yiyun knew that Xiaolin must ask this, and said, "You think, if Lan knows, she will definitely arrange another identity for me, and I don't like others to arrange it for me. If she refuses, Lan will definitely take special care of me in all aspects. With this contact with someone, wouldn't she guess who I am?"
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