Hua Jin glanced at Mr. Qian, and his meaning was clearly, "Even if this matter is obvious, you can't say it."

Qian Zilu was fuming, as if he didn't understand what saving his sister had to do with their marriage.

Only then did Mr. Qian suddenly realize that he seemed to have said the wrong thing. Every time A Mu looked at Kuang Yan, the pity and love in his eyes could be clearly seen by Mr. Qian, a man with fifty years of experience.

Amu still had a harmless smile on his face, but there was hope in his eyes.

Kuang Yan stretched out her hand and pointed at Master Qian, "I'm sure, it's agreed! When I get married, I'll leave it to you."

Mr. Qian hurriedly shouted, "No problem, no problem."

Kuang Yan said "I" without mentioning Amu, which seemed to have something else in mind.

Then Kuang Yan said, "What kind of marriage is this pig head going to have? He has five shortcomings and three shortcomings, and he likes men. His share should be taken from me."

Amu, "..."

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Kuang Yan was sitting cross-legged in Fu Ruo's bedroom. Fu Ruo, who was originally sleeping on the bed, had been taken into the realm of heaven by her to cultivate, and was lying on the bed that Kuang Yan had just made for her.

The aura of the spirit hub in the sky surrounded her, rising and falling with her every breath. The aura of yin and yang and the five elements in those spaces slowly entered her body through her skin, limbs, mouth and nose. Frona

A trace of blush gradually appeared on the bloodless, dull face.

She turned over comfortably and curled up.

Hua Jin stood anxiously outside the door, pacing back and forth. In contrast, Master Qian was relatively calm. He quietly hid aside and smoked while Hua Jin couldn't take care of him.

Qian Zilu looked at his mother walking back and forth in front of him with a confused look on his face, not understanding what she was doing.

Amu sat back on the sofa in the living room, pouring himself some black tea.

Hua Jin was anxious for a reason. Although Kuang Yan warned her not to peek, after all, the room was her flesh and blood. Of course, she had to use her spiritual sense to sense it, but she found that there was no scent of her daughter in the room at all.

Her daughter just disappeared out of thin air, how could she not be anxious?

Amu knew that the sect's secret techniques could not be peeped, but at a close distance, he could still feel Fu Ruo's breath disappearing out of thin air in the room. In his opinion, it should be the hiding method of the Nine Star Sect.

As a Feng Shui master, there are many ways to hide the aura, not to mention that Kuang Yan has the heart disk technique, which is the highest level of Feng Shui master. He can move the facilities in the house, change the aura, and add magic weapons to form an array to shield Furuo's

It is also possible to exist.

Kuang Yan in the room didn't think so much. Her consciousness had already entered the second floor of the Shifang Jingluo Tower. The second floor was smaller than the first floor, but looking around, it was empty.

But there was a layer of mist flowing slowly.

Relying on the feeling of her body, Kuang Yan felt that this layer of white mist was a little different. It was neither warm nor cold, and there was no moisture or heat. It didn't seem to exist, but it actually filled the entire space.

This is similar to the image of Tianshan Dun in Hexagram Sixty-four of the Book of Changes, and exactly the same as Yun Dun in Qimen Dunjia. Kuang Yan stood in this second level of space and thought carefully. The first level of the Earth Tower let Kuang Yan know

Xuanli is the initial threshold for practicing, reaching the realm of gathering energy. And this second level is body refining. Although Kuang Yan has not seen the second chapter of "Emperor's Duel", according to the divine consciousness left by Jinxian, she can roughly
Chapter completed!