Chapter 131 Spiritual Body

There is no way to guess these things, so I can only let them go for the time being.

After expelling Youlan and the other four, they did not stay in the cold and left Xiaoxiang Palace.

The sky was even more gloomy, with dark clouds hanging down and surging.

At the gate of Xiaoxiang Palace, the little eunuch looked at him fiercely.

"Where is Eunuch Liu?" Yan Han asked.

The little eunuch waved his chin and snorted coldly: "What do you need to report?"

"No!" Yan Han said it very neatly.

"You! You are so brave! How dare you spend my time?" The little eunuch was furious.

Yan Han said, "How dare I!"

But his tone almost wrote a few big words "I'm just enjoying you!" on his forehead and showed it to the little eunuch!

The little eunuch was furious and stared at Yan Han fiercely, and suddenly snorted coldly, saying, "You are worthy of a mere cobbler?! After the enthronement ceremony, that orchid will be mine! And you, hum! You will only die without a burial place!"

Yan Han smiled and said, "You said that, aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

"Run?! Where can you run?! Is the cobbler? Is it a dead person? Do you really think of yourself as a royal painter?!" The little eunuch looked at it at all.

Yan Han just beat him up and replied, "Life and death are destined to do it, but I don't accept it! The painter has long regarded life and death as the outside world. But Taoist priest, are you sure to escape this disaster?"

The little eunuch snorted coldly from his nostrils, disdaining to answer such a boring question.

Outside the palace gate, the maid waiting for the cold cold to moan the Qin and the Willow. When looking at Yan Han, the eyes were full of fiery straightforwardness and unconcealedness.

As soon as they got on the carriage, the two of them sat down next to Yan Han. Their firm breasts pressed against Yan Han's arms, and they shouted in a delicate manner: "Oh, my master has made us feel so hard!"

Yan Han asked: "Why, don't you go to Mr. Chen to wander?"

Mingqin said: "My father-in-law sent someone to give orders to the two of us serve the good young masters, and we will never leave without a single step! Don't worry, we will not let the young master miss the enthronement ceremony!"

Yan Han laughed, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.

With only two days left, with such two clingy witches around him, how could he sneak out to find that little vixen?

What's more, the two of them had already seen through his lies. Judging from this posture, they wanted to be charming and luring him into the alley to become a good thing.

What if the two of them want to be the boss?

He is not afraid, but he can't reveal his trump card in advance.

After thinking about it, Yan Han listened to the two of them shouting beside him, waves, but they were like waves flying into the reefs, still standing still.

When he returned to Zhou Mansion, the cold treatment was no different from a prisoner. Except for two clingy witches, one left and one right, he followed four guards in front and behind and took him back to his residence and scattered everywhere.

As soon as he entered the room, before the door was closed, Mingqin said impatiently: "Young master, it's time to take a shower and change his clothes!"

Fu Liu cooperated with a tacit understanding, closed the door, covered his mouth and giggled.

Yan Han gave the two of them a blank look, without saying a word, and sat cross-legged on the bed, not even taking off his shoes, and closing his eyes, as if an old monk had entered into meditation.

"Young Master..." Mingqin screamed in a delicate voice, so heart-wrenching and charming.

But Yan Han suddenly didn't hear it and there was no response.

The two of them tried variously and took turns to fight. No matter how they called or how they were seductive, it was useless.

The cold is like a stone man, ignoring the outside world and immersing itself in the depths of its purple palace.

I haven't paid attention for a while, but it has changed a lot!

The whirlpool is as black and white as a deep pool, and it is difficult to swallow and spit. Above the whirlpool, a villain is sitting cross-legged, and it is the cold self!

Crystal clear, tangible and unstable!

The breath emitted by the black and white Yin and Yang fish vortex was absorbed by the villain, and then swallowed and spit out, and then absorbed by the white jade token floating above the head.

Behind the villain is the knife, slashed by nine heavens! The dark blade body can be crystal clear and black.

Strange!

What's wrong with this?

Is this a spirit body?

But when did you come up with a spirit?!

The cold was confused and surprised.

After a long time of examination, the cold suddenly had a whim. What would happen if the mind entered his spiritual body?

His heart moved at will, and suddenly he entered the spirit villain. At the same time, the spirit villain opened his eyes.

What you see in front of you is a brand new world!

Perception is like mercury pouring out from all directions. The situation of "seeing" is very different from what you see with your eyes.

Mingqin and Fuliu were like two black shadows, fiddling around him in various ways, but in the end, he returned in vain, sighed dejectedly, and retreated.

But his cultivation is not enough, and his current spiritual perception can only be around his body and cannot extend outside the house.

The mind enters the spirit body and then practices with the spirit body, which is another scene. Once you try it, the cold will immediately become addicted to it.

I don’t know how long it took, but the cold cold felt like it was shocked, and I woke up.

He opened his eyes and saw Hu Qiushui's baby face, Yichen and Yixi.

In an instant, a trace of doubt and confusion flashed in his heart.

Is this a dream?

Or hallucinations?

"What's wrong? Don't know me anymore?" Hu Qiushui was coquettish.

Yan Han was so excited that he finally woke up. He saw clearly that this was indeed the little vixen Hu Qiushui. She really came to the door.

"Why did you come?" Yan Han asked strangely, then woke up, made a gesture of silence, pointed to the outside, and said thief: "Speak softly, there are two annoying witches outside."

Hu Qiushui smiled happily and cursed: "Stupid! Two little witches, what are you going to worry about? Don't worry, they can't wake up!"

"Ah?!" Yan Han was surprised.

He understood that Hu Qiushui killed the two.

But in a blink of an eye, he heard the sound of the two people breathing smoothly and long, and it turned out that they were just asleep.

"Let's go! Come with me! I have something to tell you!" Hu Qiushui pulled Yan Han and left.

"Wait! I have to change my clothes!" Yan Han called out to her.

In the cold, I took out a set of night clothes, wrapped myself tightly from head to toe, and then followed Hu Qiushui and walked out through the window.

With Hu Qiushui pulling it, Yanhan didn't use any force at all. He just needed to use the Flying Fox Step, which was synchronized with Hu Qiushui's step, so he flew past the roof without any impact.

"Huh? Not bad! I've made great progress! I'm not lazy!" Hu Qiushui praised.

Yan Han was about to say something arrogant, but the fierce Hu Qiushui took him down and landed lightly on a ridge, shouting in a deep voice: "Since you dare to follow me sneakily, get out!"

Yan Han felt a stern and didn't notice anyone at all.

But just when he felt strange, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the roof in front of him, flying towards him like an electric fire.

Walking in the air, a master of the Yuanshen realm!
Chapter completed!