In the quiet room, Li Buzhuo sat cross-legged on the red cushion and entered into meditation and practice.

On the desk in the quiet room was the canfly feather weave as thin as a cicada's wings, pressed by a carved copper lamp holder.

The sunlight fell on the willow leaf grid of the window lattice and then sank into it, without reflecting it at all. Gradually, the dark and translucent feather became colored, as if it had filled something, swelling, and a glimmer of light was formed in it.

Gradually, the aura became human-shaped, and the Hoori swelled up, the copper lamp was supported, and the tabletop was tilted and rolled around, falling to the ground with a clang.

Li Buzhuo entered into meditation and refined the fragments of the holy sword, used Zhou Tianliu Zhui Jiangtai to gather the energy of heaven and earth, and sacrificed the seventy-third body god.

The newly sacrificed six body gods are all similar to the Sacred Way sword. The sword body is straight and not curved at all. The sword body is written with humanistic scriptures and engraved with slashes and fire.

The holy aura of these six realms of body gods also refined the other sixty-seven realms of body gods. When looking inside, the original sixty-seven swordsman shape became clearer.

There are 365 key points in the Zhoutian area and 73 body spirits, accounting for 20% of them. If the Dharma is divided into five levels, then the first level will be cultivated.

Taking advantage of the will of the holy way, Li Buzhuozheng used the difficult way to deduce the perfect method, and was awakened by the sound of the copper lamp falling to the ground.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a woman's back sitting in front of the desk in Jingshi, and a slight murmur came from her mouth.

"This is……"

Li Buzhuo subconsciously stood up to guard against her, and then recognized that this was Luo Huanjun from the body and her back.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps approaching.

"Li Buzhuo, a dead face sent the invitation and said that you promised it and you want to see it yourself!"

Sanjin heard the copper lamp in the house fall to the ground from a distance, thinking that Li Buzhuo was not practicing, so he opened the door.

I saw a woman sitting at the table, thin and graceful, wearing only a thin shirt, not knowing what material it was made of, but she couldn't cover her body. Her arms and thighs were exposed, and her chest and lower abdomen could be seen vaguely. She looked pitiful, with a confused look on her eyes. She looked around, but she was not panicked, and she was full of curiosity.

Sanjin was stunned. It was not right to hold the invitation in his hand for a moment, nor was it right to put it on.

Li Buzhuo looked at Luo Huanjun and looked at Sanjin.

This girl doesn't disturb him in her practice, it's really time to come...

Luo Huanjun is not dead? It turns out that just like other ephemerals, that piece of feather is the body?

"It's broad daylight, I'm not ashamed."

Sanjin put down the invitation and ran away like a monkey butt when he blushed.

"Call someone to bring a piece of clothing!" Li Buzhuo shouted.

Even three pounds of head didn't come back.

“…”

Li Buzhuo explained it to her after thinking about it, otherwise the misunderstanding would not be resolved.

When I picked up the invitation, I saw it as the invitation to visit the ceremony of Shengxie Sword Tomb, and I couldn't help but spat in my heart.

"Fang Taike? This dead face."

After putting away the invitation, Li Buzhuo looked at Luo Huanjun helplessly, looking at the body of Yui that had changed color but not changed in shape.

"What's going on?"

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"What? He can hide his charm in the golden house?"

Guo Pugang returned to Mati Lane from the Hedong Chamber of Commerce. When he saw Sanjin's face turned red, he sat by the corridor and didn't know what he was thinking. After asking, he realized that in broad daylight, a beautiful woman with no clothes appeared in Li Buzhuo's house.

For a moment, he couldn't help but smile. Seeing Sanjin's expression was quite angry, he coughed dryly, "This, this... he has not been close to women in Hutian for half a month, so it's reasonable to come out and open the meat." He changed his subject and said solemnly: "However, the day-to-day lust really ruins the family tradition. If I have time, I will persuade him."

Sanjin whispered: "I'm not so concerned about it, but he has never been close to women before. I thought... he was not interested in women, so he didn't come back to his senses. Please help me find out which girl it is and which lady it is, it's really affair... I saw that the sister is good in appearance and figure, so it's good to match a pair. If it's a brothel, I'll say something else."

When she spoke, she felt like a big rock fell to the ground. Qi Caiyi's dying instructions were finally expected to be completed, but at the end of her speech, she became inexplicably lost.

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Quiet indoor.

Except for three kilograms, there were no other female relatives at home. The clothes the servants took were three kilograms of dark clothes with black edges on the snow, which was worn by Luo Huanjun. Although they were suitable for their figure, they were a little shorter, and all their wrists and ankles were exposed outside.

It had been more than an hour since she was resurrected in Haori. Li Buzhuo finally figured it out. Luo Huanjun seemed to have lost the memory of being a wall guarding demon under the stone wall of Lishan. She was well-versed in people's words, could understand what Li Buzhuo said, and could also respond simply. Li Buzhuo asked about the reason why she came here, but she didn't know.

"I wonder if she died at that time..."

Li Buzhuo recalled that in the sky of the pot, Luo Huanjun searched for Hujun to die, but was directly crushed into powder by the magical powers of the sun and moon in the pot. He seemed to be dead and could not die again. But now she was resurrected in Yuori, perhaps like a candle guarding the seventy-two monuments. Although she looked similar, she was reborn. She only inherited some of the inheritances from Yuori's remains so that she could understand people's words.

But she was begging for death, which may have been because the cicada escaped from the shell and took the opportunity to escape from Hutian. According to what Hujun said at that time, her spirit was refined into Lishan by the saint, and now she was separated from Hutian. Perhaps because of the damage to the spirit, she lost her memory.

When he remembered what Luo Huanjun said when he took off Yuori in front of the second stone wall, Li Buzhuo understood what she meant.

"You said I would know who I should give this Yuri to when I go out... That's what it means." Li Buzhuo looked at Luo Huanjun and was in trouble for a moment. She was a demon and was not in the world. When she was just resurrected, her clothes were exposed without any awareness. She obviously didn't know how much she had left in her Taoist practice and whether she could protect herself.

Li Buzhuo was talking and looked at Luo Huanjun. Luo Huanjun suddenly raised his hand and pinched his cheeks curiously. His expression did not treat him as a man, but as if he treated him as something.

Li Buzhuo pushed her hand away and said, "Do you really don't remember it, or are you pretending not to remember?"

Luo Huanjun tilted his head and nodded, not knowing what he was responding to.

"Okay, you're here for the first time." Li Buzhuo said helplessly.

"Okay...where are you going?" Luo Huanjun said stiffly.

Li Buzhuo shook his head and walked out the door. She was stunned for a moment, turned around and fiddled with the copper lamp holder.

Li Buzhuo left the quiet room and saw Guo Pu waiting not far away, calling him over. Guo Pu whispered: "It's convenient to come out? What's the origin of the girl in the room that has fascinated you."

"This person's background is scary when he says it." Li Buzhuo glanced at Jingshi, said without saying anything, and turned around and said, "I'll ask someone to clean up the bedroom, she may have to live here for a while."
Chapter completed!