"I wonder how Sect Master Lu plans to deal with them?"
"I have no research on strange things." Lu Qing said bluntly, "Since Fellow Daoist Wan and Elder Li are interested in them, I'll leave them to you."
Yun Wan looked at Li Rulan.
"To be honest, I only have a limited understanding of strange things. However, for some reason, I am very interested in them." Li Rulan said softly, "If Fellow Daoist Yun Wan doesn't mind, please allow me to observe from the side."
"Of course it's very convenient." Yun Wan nodded. "That night, bring them back to the Ghost Palace? Senior Li, the Ghost Palace awaits your arrival at any time."
After a pause, Yun Wan said to Lu Qing, "Sect Master Lu, if my research yields results, I will inform you of the results."
"In that case, I'll trouble you, Fellow Daoist Wan."
Yun Wan and Lu Qing were close pen pals, each leading their own forces and deepening their partnership. Furthermore, Yun Wan had once battled alongside Li Rulan against a group of reclusive cultivators from Chiyan Mountain.
Racial differences are not a problem at all.
However, if a conflict really arises, Yun Wan believes that he cannot defeat the two of them, unless he uses the library to defend himself, there may be a glimmer of hope.
When a great monk like Lu Qing extended an olive branch to her, there was no reason for her to refuse.
However, there was another inconspicuous but influential reason, which was that Yun Wan and Lu Qing exchanged letters, which made her feel happy.
After all, everyone in the Ghost Palace respected her as the master, and it was simply a dream to want to find an equal chat partner.
Other major renovations in Frost Rock State involved many interests, so there was no possibility of leisurely chatting.
Of the five Ghost Painting female cultivators, with the exception of Ling Feng, who was at the Nascent Soul stage, the other four were all at the Golden Core stage. In a confrontation between cultivators of similar realms, the Ghost Painting female cultivators held a distinct advantage.
But when facing the likes of Li Rulan and Yun Wan, their advantages disappeared completely.
The gap in strength is too big.
At this time, the five female cultivators with ghost paintings did not struggle.
Because they also know that struggling is useless.
Li Rulan took out the broken ghost painting fragments that he found on Chu Chen's screen and handed them to Yun Wan: "I got this by chance. I will give it to fellow Daoist Yun Wan as well."
"good."
Yun Wan nodded and took out another book. After opening the book, a chill rushed out.
A prison made of ice crystals unfolds from the pages of a book.
"Senior Sister Lingyu!!" Lingque's pupils shrank as he noticed the ghostly-painted female cultivator emitting a blue glow in the prison.
“…Why, there are two of them!?”
"It seems these demons have planned this all along, and their target is us!"
"...Damn it, could it be that they want to force Master to show up!?"
Linghua frowned and stopped the discussion with her eyes.
Her expression, though serious, was not panicked.
Linghua exchanged glances with the other four people one by one, conveying her gaze to them to believe in her. The ghost painting female cultivators also had a very good understanding with each other, and everyone chose to believe Linghua.
Yun Wan sent them to the Ice Crystal Prison and locked up the eight scrolls and seven people together.
Afterwards, he took back the Ice Crystal Prison, closed the book and put it away.
"Fellow Daoist Yun Wan, there are a total of forty-eight female cultivators in the Ghost Painting category, and they were originally one body. If you lock them up together, I'm afraid they will be put back together again." Li Rulan reminded him.
"Thank you, Senior Li, for the reminder." Yun Wan said, "I know that several years ago, a group of human cultivators worked together to tear it apart. Some were suppressed, but some fled to various places in Jiuzhou. But if they want to piece it back together, they still need a pen."
"I see." Li Rulan nodded.
"Ahem." Lu Qing coughed, then looked at Yun Wan's curious gaze and said with a smile, "Mr. Li, you were one of those great cultivators back then... Oh, Mr. Li, is that something I can tell you?"
Li Rulan spread out her hands helplessly.
A rare blush appeared on Yun Wan's pretty face, but it was immediately dispelled by the flickering dim light.
"I see... Senior Li, please forgive my ignorance!"
"Don't be nervous. It's thanks to Sect Master Lu that I can show up here!"
In a relaxed tone, he stated two surprising facts.
Yun Wan was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked.
Given the realm of these two people, there is no need for them to deceive themselves.
The Cangxia Sect is either the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, or the Immortal Sect descended to the mortal world! !
Apart from this, Yun Wan couldn't think of a third possibility!
Although these two things are secrets, they will not have any impact if they are leaked.
Moreover, if a cultivator at Yun Wan's level knew about it, it would have a positive effect.
"Oh no, they were captured..."
Wang Ze lay on the ground, in a daze.
What an adventure!!
While I was hesitating, the object that triggered the adventure disappeared instantly!!!
"That's right." Lu Qing suddenly said, "That disciple of our sect, by chance, obtained the skills of the ghost painting female cultivator. They call this skills the Life Spirit Skill, but the real name is the Ghost Spirit Skill."
Yun Wan showed a surprised look.
In all the records about ghost paintings, there is no record of cultivators of other races being able to practice the ghost painting female cultivation techniques! !
Forcing yourself to practice will only lead to the destruction of your soul and spirit!!
Cangxia Sect actually has disciples who can master their skills! ?
Unheard of!!
"Sure enough, did the Sect Master notice it too?"
"This disciple may be of use. If Fellow Daoist Wan needs him, he can be sent to the Ghost Hall at any time."
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