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Chapter 113 Charming Voice

Lu Bai stood in front of a bookshelf, holding a piece of silk in his hand, his eyes closed slightly, and a trace of spiritual power penetrated into the silk, and enjoyed the inner world of silk.

Those who practice will naturally produce spiritual power as they practice.

Of course, these mental powers have not been formed at this stage, and are still illusory and invisible, but those who practice can use it to achieve their goals.

Including mental out-of-body, mental perception, mental arrangement, mental attack, etc.

At this time, Lu Bai used his mental power to instill a trace of it into the silk, and through the inseparable mental power, he understood the content contained in the silk.

"The high-quality Xuan-level, the Great Flame Palm."

Through the message transmitted from that trace of mental power, such words emerged in Lu Bai's mind.

"Hu..." Lu Bai withdrew from the spiritual world, slowly opened his eyes, and then let out a heavy breath, and he put down the silk.

He was not interested in this.

He had mastered several earth-level martial arts skills himself, and he even knew about earth-level martial arts skills, so he did not have much fluctuations in his heart about this mysterious martial arts.

At this point, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to wander on the second floor, turned around and walked towards the third floor.

The third floor bookshelves are much less than the second floor, and there are not many ancient books on the bookshelf, and there are only a few, and there are only dozens of them.

But the simplicity of ancient aura is becoming more and more intense and magnificent, which can make people feel the precipitation of history and the traces of time.

There are not many people on the third level, and it can even be said that there is no one other than himself, which makes Lu Bai a little strange.

Logically speaking, the third level of martial arts has higher grades and more people should be, so why are there so few?

However, Lu Bai quickly learned the reason.

When he approached the bookshelf and reached out to get a green bamboo slip, an invisible soft force pushed himself away.

Buzz —

A faint light suddenly lit up on the bookshelf. In a vague way, several rays of light were outlined and intertwined, and an obscure and mysterious pattern emerged.

As the slow rotation was swirling, an inexplicable force flowed.

"Spiritual Formation?" Lu Bai was surprised.

The so-called spiritual array is simply to use a special method to form a strange array, so as to have unimaginable power and achieve the effect of offensive and defensive sealing.

Judging from the fluctuations emitted from this spiritual array, this spiritual array is at least a third-grade spiritual array. The fluctuations made his heart tremble slightly.

"This... Moshuang Sword Sect is so rich and powerful." In the end, Lu Baigan's words turned into a sigh.

No wonder there are almost no people here.

These earth-level martial arts are invisible and can’t be seen and touched, and people just envious but cannot get them. Then no one wants to stay here.

"Forget it, I'll leave too. When I go back and ask the well-informed little fat man, I guess he will know."

After Lu Bai tried it with the token again, he failed and had to turn around and leave.

And at this moment, a slight fluctuation suddenly bloomed around his waist.

His body stagnated, lowered his head, and looked at a crystal jade-like object hanging around his waist, flashing light illuminating his dark pupils.

Message stone!

His face froze, and a charming and mature figure suddenly appeared in his mind. The plump and charming and seductive curves and the charming and long narrow eyes made his breathing feel a little heavy at this time.

He took off the sound transmission stone and placed it in his ears. As a trace of spiritual energy was infused, a faint sound suddenly echoed in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, there was a long period of silence.

Neither of the voice transmission stone spoke.

However, the other party's slight breathing sound reached his ears accurately through the sound transmission stone.

"Ahem, is it Aunt Mei?" Lu Bai was defeated first, and then asked with a dry smile on his face.

A red sensation unknowingly appeared on his pretty face.

"Hehe, you little guy finally spoke up. I thought you could hold on for a while longer, but you disappointed my sister."

Sure enough, a soft and pleasant sound sounded from the other side of the sound transmission stone.

Lu Bai suddenly felt the evil fire burning in his lower abdomen, which made him hurriedly circulate the spiritual energy in his body to suppress the boiling blood.

"Hehe, sister, oh no, Aunt Mei is joking, boy dare not..." Lu Bai said hurriedly, smiling embarrassedly.

"Hehe, where are you now?" The mature woman opposite laughed so hard that the soft laughter would make Lu Bai feel uncomfortable through the sound transmission stone.

"The Sutra Pavilion." Lu Bai answered truthfully.

"Well, come back soon, sister, I'll be waiting for you in your room." The charming and seductive voice came, making people excited.

Lu Bai suddenly felt a little itchy in his nose. When he reached out to touch it, bright red blood appeared between his palms and fingers.

Again, bleeding.

"Okay, okay." Lu Bai said hurriedly, then stopped indoctrinating spiritual energy, hung up the sound transmission stone and put it away.

He hurriedly wiped the blood from his nose and walked out quickly.

Soon, he returned to his room.

He hesitated, his palm stretched out, but he had not opened it for a long time.

squeak--

At this moment, the door of the room automatically opened, revealing the scene inside.

Lu Bai raised his head and looked slowly. His eyes suddenly condensed, and his breathing stagnated.

A tall and mature fiery red figure stood in the room, looking at him with a charming smile on his face.

This beautiful image is a mature peach with hands behind her back, leaning against the only table in the room, wrapped around her plump body with her clothes with gorgeous roses.

The combined skirt outlines the perfect curve, revealing the slender waist and proud plumpness, the legs are long and straight, and they are together, the fair skin is looming, the slender and plump figure is concave and convex, and the slender willow waist seems to be insufficient to hold it in one hand.

Perfect body!

"Mei, Aunt Mei, are you here?" Lu Bai's mouth began to spin, and stammering words came out of his mouth.

"Hehe, little guy, why are you bleeding from your nose? Could it be that you were excited when you saw your sister?" The seductive laughter came slowly, bringing Lu Bai an unimaginable sense of excitement.

Lu Bai subconsciously reached out and touched it, and it turns out...

"Come in quickly and don't let people see my sister's appearance now, otherwise you will suffer."

The mature woman smirked, the branches trembled, the curves were delicate, and her narrow and charming eyes blinked from time to time. A rosy little mouth opened slightly, revealing a crystal jade color, and the watery willow eyebrows also showed a charming and mature style.

When Lu Bai heard this, he couldn't help it. With a puff, blood from his nose was spurted out directly, like two blood dragons rushing out, and the scene was quite amazing.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you? Come here quickly. Let my sister take a good look. I feel sorry for me..."
Chapter completed!
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