The martial skirt on the stone wall caused Mo Baiou to scream again and again, and he couldn't wait to step forward and take off the hanging martial skirt!
Women often love beautiful things.
Mo Honglian held her third sister with one hand, and looked around at her beautiful eyes. After confirming that there was no danger, she released her hand that held Mo Bai's root.
A group of six people entered the stone room. Ye Wuque looked at this stone room about five feet long and wide. There was no door, so it opened straight in front of him.
"Stone dressing table, stone mirror, stone bed... This seems to be a woman's boudoir."
The exquisite and gorgeous stone furnishings made Ye Wuque understand that this place really seemed to be a woman’s room, and his eyes flashed, thinking that the name of this cave mansion is floral fragrance, perhaps it really belonged to a female monk. Down.
"Huh"
Mo Bai lotus root can't wait to take off a martial arts skirt hanging on the stone wall on the left, and then a faint goose-yellow soft light envelopes it, setting off the extremely delicate beauty of this martial arts skirt.
"It's really beautiful!"
Sui Shengsheng's voice full of surprises rang from Mo Bai's mouth, and then everyone's eyes were attracted by the faint goose yellow soft light.
Mo Bai's elder sister glanced eagerly at his eldest sister. The latter shook his head helplessly when he saw Mo Bai's eyes, but still waved his slender hand, and suddenly a red-colored glow completely enveloped Mo Bai's lotus. Outsiders cannot see clearly.
"Om"
As the red clouds dissipated, a beautiful shadow appeared again, but at this time Mo Bai lotus root had already put on the martial arts skirt that exuded a light yellow soft light!
Looking at Mo Bai's lotus root, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed with surprise at this moment!
A goose-yellow martial arts skirt with a very close tailoring. The skirt is embroidered with light yellow orchids. A white brocade belt is used to tie the slender waist that cannot be held. The blue silk is rolled into a wishful bun. The white lotus root did not have the lively and lovely appearance before, as if it had changed a person, suddenly showing fresh and elegant.
What is even more bizarre is that this goose-yellow martial arts skirt is emitting a little bit of light like stars, completely enclosing Mo Bai lotus root, tender and lovely, just like a little princess under the stars!
"Little white lotus root, you have become better!"
Lin Yingluo, with a cold temper, was the first to speak. She couldn't help but step forward to touch this delicate and strange martial arts skirt.
"Sister Yingluo, here, there are a few more! Eldest sister! Second sister! You guys quickly put on it too! Xiao Bai Ou feels this martial arts skirt is so comfortable to wear!"
Following Xiao Bai's words, Mo Honglian, Mo Qingye, and Lin Yingluo looked at each other and nodded. Each took off the other three martial arts skirts that also exuded a faint soft light.
"Om"
The red color resembling a red glow reappeared, completely covering the figures of the three people, and then slowly dissipated again after a while, revealing three slender shadows.
In spite of the jewels of the small white lotus root, Ye Wuque was already mentally prepared, but at this moment with the appearance of the three beautiful ladies, Ye Wuque still did not hold back the surprise in his eyes and the admiration in his heart!
"hiss"
Sima Ao on the side even took a breath, and his eyes were already full of surprise!
The three beauties were standing in full, with Mo Honglian in the middle.
The big red martial arts skirt is like red lotus in full bloom, the shoulders are shaved, and the waist is smooth. The close-fitting martial arts skirt is set against the snow-like skin. With Mo Honglian's temperament, it is more graceful and luxurious. The blue silk is also in a bun. The red dress on the delicate body is accompanied by a little bit of star light, with a clever smile and beautiful eyes, which makes people's mind swaying, and it seems to be lost without knowing it.
Standing next to Mo Honglian's right is Lin Yingluo. Lin Yingluo at this moment is more beautiful than usual!
It is still a purple martial arts skirt, but this purple dress seems to be a dancing elf. The slightly purple skirt makes Lin Yingluo reveal her beautifully-lined neck and clearly visible collarbone, with her shoulders slightly exposed. The pleats of the skirt are flowing down like snow and moonlight, three thousand green silks are scattered on the shoulders, and the cold and beautiful face is slightly soft, the whole person is like a butterfly flying in the wind, and it is like a clear and transparent ice and snow .
Standing calmly on the far left is naturally Mo Qingye with a temperament like water.
The aquamarine martial arts skirt that emits water mist covers her delicate body. Mo Qingye, who was originally as warm and gentle as water, also has a green silk shawl, which is different from Lin Yingluo’s coolness and beauty. Mo Qingye is elegant and dusty, and his skin is crystal clear. A pair of wonderful eyes seemed to be written with all kinds of tenderness and thousands of gestures, and the whole person exuded a faint aura, adding a touch of ethereal and remoteness to the world.
In addition to the Mo Bai lotus root on the side, the four beautiful ladies stand, full of water, and stars are shining on the body, with a small smile, the four different temperaments slowly diffuse and complement each other, making Ye Wuque also bear Can't help but praise softly!
And Sima Ao's gaze was completely projected on Lin Yingluo's body, and the infatuation and love in his eyes kept rising like a tide.
"Xiao Bai Ou Root is right. These martial arts skirts are not only beautiful in style, exquisite in shape, and more special in texture. They are more comfortable and warm to wear, breathable and clear, as if they are warm in winter and cool in summer."
Mo Honglian gently touched the martial arts skirt on her body, and a delicate touch came.
"It seems to be made of very special materials. I even think they can withstand general water and fire attacks."
Lin Yingluo is also stroking the martial skirt, her cold eyes flicking with confirmation.
"Haha...Anyway, Xiao Bai Ou feels so happy!"
Turning around in place, Mo Bai's lotus root smiled openly, his small mouth couldn't close.
"Huh? Look, there are inscriptions on this stone wall!"
Mo Bai's lotus root, who was spinning in circles, suddenly pointed to the stone wall on which the martial arts skirt was originally hung.
"Huawu neon clothes, save it for fate."
After reading the two lines gently, the four women suddenly looked happy, their martial arts skirts actually have such nice names.
"Brother Wuwei, Young Master Sima, there seem to be two men's martial arts robes hanging on the stone wall behind you?"
Sima Ao was not at all awkward when Mo Honglian called Ye Wuque different from himself. Instead, he blinked at Ye Wuque when he turned around. That meant it was a bit teasing and teasing.
Sima Ao’s eyes were directly ignored by Ye Wuque. On the stone wall on the right, there were two men’s martial arts robes and two martial skirts. The two robes were one white and one black. Ye Wuque took off the black and white one. Sima Ao took a fancy.
The tentacles are delicate, with a touch of warmth and coolness, but the two conflicting feelings are extremely harmoniously mixed together, which makes people can't help but relax.
Ye Wuque and Sima Ao are both men, and there is no evasiveness. They immediately took off the martial arts robes they were wearing. All of a sudden, the naked upper body fell completely in the eyes of the Mo's three sisters and Lin Yingluo. .
The four women did not expect that Ye Wuque and Sima Ao would just take off their martial arts robes. For a while, some of their daughters were shy in nature, but then when they thought about special times and places, there was no need to pay attention to so much. Right now, they were appreciative of them. The figures of the two opposite people.
Sima Ao has a bronze skin, a sturdy body, well-defined muscles, and a few scars, adding a sturdy touch to him. He is the most standard body of a man, domineering and strong.
Although he was a few years younger than Sima Ao, Ye Wuque, who was standing next to Sima Ao, was not inferior in figure. Unlike Sima Ao’s bronze skin, Ye Wuque’s skin is very fair. Although not as strong as Sima Ao, Ye Wuque’s muscles are as smooth and distinct as the streamlined body, which is less than Sima Ao’s. A bit domineering, but there is an inexplicable beauty, just right, it seems natural.
The movements of the two were not slow. The two robes, one white and one black, were changed quickly. As soon as they finished wearing them, the eyes of the four women immediately changed slightly.
Sima Ao, dressed in a white martial arts robe, added a touch of elegance to his previous handsomeness. This white robe seemed to be floating with a trace of freedom from the sky. In addition, he had cultivated the ethereal cloud energy, the whole person was like a cloud at this moment.
Black robe and black hair, Ye Wuque's black hair fluttering slightly, untied or tied, draped over his shoulders, and the bright eyes on his white face seem to be shining with a thousand kinds of colored glaze. , As if he did not originally belong here, but from the far side of the starry sky.
"So handsome! Brother Sima, Brother Ye, you are so handsome!"
Mo Bai Ou Root didn't hold back the crisp scream.
But at this moment, Lin Yingluo's cold eyes flashed inexplicably, she suddenly felt a sense of distance emanating from Ye Wuque's whole body, it seems that he will not belong to the east, and will leave sooner or later. For the far and wide place, he seemed to be carrying something that outsiders could not imagine.
"The texture of this martial arts robe is really special. It looks like nothing when worn on the body. Although the style is simple, it is full of toughness. The ordinary swords and the power of water and fire are not hurt, and it is considered a strange thing."
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Feeling the sensation brought by the martial arts robe, Ye Wuque spoke softly, and Sima Ao nodded in response.
"Brother Wuwei, all of us can enter the second floor of Huaxiangdong Mansion. It's all because of you. Before I came here, my sisters said that the harvest of Huaxiangdong Mansion was divided into four or six. There are two martial arts skirts you can put away. ...Maybe it can be left to your lovers."
Mo Honglian sounded soft words with a hint of smile, looking at Ye Wuque’s sincere gaze, not as if it were fake, Ye Wuque smiled dumbly, but no longer pretending, took off the other two martial arts skirts and took in his own. Store in the ring.
"I don't know what kind of woman I thought would be able to wear the flower dance neon clothes he personally presented..."
Lin Yingluo sighed quietly in her heart.
"Okay, now it can be determined that the owner of this Huaxiang Cave Mansion should be left by a female senior, and the harvest on the second floor is pretty good. Sister, you said that this Huaxiang Cave Mansion has three floors in total, although we don't have the third floor. You must be able to get in, you might as well say it for everyone to see."
Hearing what the eldest sister said, Mo Qingye lightly tapped the head and led the crowd out of the stone room, toward the group of elegant blue flames.
"Ah! Why is there a flame floating here? I haven't seen it!"
Mo Bai Ou said with a little surprise, all the others except Ye Wuque were surprised.
"If my feeling is not wrong, this blue flame should be the restriction on the last third floor of Huaxiang Cave Mansion."
With a delicate and gentle voice, Mo Qingye smiled.
"It seems that this little girl is right, she is born with a special spiritual sense that can detect fluctuations in the suppression, but it is a good seed for the suppression."
Kong's voice sounded in Ye Wuque's mind again, and Ye Wuque immediately understood why the three sisters of Mo clan knew that Huaxiang Cave Mansion had three levels of restrictions.
"What is this thing? The blue flame does not emit the slightest temperature?"
Lin Yingluo frowned while looking at the flame that was burning on its own, while Mo Honglian stared at the flame closely, as if trying to remember something in her beautiful eyes.
"Your luck is good. This is a clear spirit and cold fire. For the monks in the Washing World Realm, it is a very beneficial heaven and earth spiritual thing."
Listening to Kong's faint words, Ye Wuque replied: "Qingling and cold fire? Does this flame have any effect on the cultivators of the Washing World Realm?"
"Qingling Lenghuo is a special kind of cold flame. It was born in a strange place where ice and fire alternate. It absorbs the power of heaven and earth and spiritual energy, and finally converges. There is no temperature in one's body. Its only use is to burn and wash the world. The realm bottleneck in the monk's body, in other words, if you can refine the clear spirit and cold fire, then you only need to absorb enough heaven and earth power to directly break through to the late stage of the heroic realm."
The empty explanation immediately made Ye Wuque happy. At the same time, Mo Honglian also sounded in a surprised voice: "Qingling Lenghuo! This is Qingling Lenghuo! Unexpectedly, there is a group of Qingling Lenghuo! "
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