Chapter: 1378

The female cultivator sat upright on the bed, with her back to herself, holding the clothes she had taken off in her hands, and shielding herself in front of her.

Lu Ye stepped forward, without squinting... Mainly because he couldn't see anything, he stabbed with his hand.

The female cultivator's body tensed suddenly, and a short sound came out of her mouth.

The corners of Lu Ye's eyes twitched: "Senior sister, please don't make such strange noises and disturb my mind... Also, relax your body and don't move around. Don't worry, I won't touch you."

The nun's face turned red like a rhododendron in full bloom, and even her fair back and slender neck were glowing red. She lowered her head and said in a voice like a mosquito, "I see."

Needle by needle, meticulously piercing, the imprint of the guarding spirit pattern slowly appeared.

After a stick of incense, Lu Ye withdrew his hands and let out a long breath: "Okay, senior sister!"

"You... you turn around," the nun said.

Lu Ye turned around, and the sound of dressing soon came from behind.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Lu." The female cultivator hurriedly thanked her, opened the door, and left as if fleeing.


Zhou Yuntian poked his head in and took a look at Lu Ye, his brows frowned, with a meaningful smile on his face: "Fellow Daoist Lu has such skills, I really envy Zhou."

"Next!"

One monk after another walked into the second floor, and left after burning an incense stick.

Most of the male cultivators in Fox Immortal Valley, and female cultivators only accounted for about 30% of them. This is also the status quo in the entire Kyushu cultivation world. Generally speaking, there are more male cultivators than female cultivators, and I don't know why this is so.

There is no obstacle for a male cultivator to show his breasts in front of Lu Ye, but most of the female cultivators are shy, and it is really difficult for them to show their beauty in front of a man they don't know very well.

But their lord personally gave the order, and they didn't dare to disobey.

Having had the experience of the female cultivator at the beginning, the location where the female cultivators chose to stab the spirit pattern was basically the back, but for Lu Ye, it was still a big test.

There are also exceptions. There is a female cultivator with a hot personality who enters the room and starts to take off her clothes, and then lays straight on the bed. The location of the tattoo is also on the chest, which makes Lu Ye's mouth dry, and the other party laughs instead. The branches trembled.

If it wasn't for Lu Ye's vigilance, the tattoo would have failed.

Ten people were tattooed on the first day, so Lu Ye thanked the guests behind closed doors on the grounds that he was exhausted, and made an agreement with Zhou Yuntian to bring ten more people over tomorrow.

Zhou Yuntian has no objection.

After resting for a while, Lu Ye went to Xia Liang again, and practiced sword skills under his guidance.

At night, I went to see Li Baxian first, and had a conversation with my senior brother. Then Shi Shiran came to Xie Yunhan's residence, fulfilled the agreement with him during the day, and drank and chatted with him.

In the middle of the night, Lu Ye walked out of Xie Yunhan drunkenly, returned to his room, and meditated.

Half an hour later, in the darkness, Lu Ye opened his eyes and called softly, "Yiyi."

Yiyi immediately flashed out of Huber's body, went straight down, and disappeared soon.

Lu Ye also constructed concealment and breath-holding spirit patterns on his body one after another, and jumped out from the second floor in a flash.

The bright moon hangs high, and the night is quiet.

Lu Ye quietly groped in one direction, and Yiyi was exploring the way in front of him, plus he was concealed at the moment and blessed with the breath-holding spirit pattern, so it was unlikely that anyone would find out.

Furthermore, he is familiar with the positions of all the formations in the Valley of the Fox Immortals, and there is no risk of touching any formations. JrNovels.com