Blue crystal honey is a beauty product and is definitely the favorite of female cultivators.

Don’t think that cultivators don’t care about beauty. On the contrary, they will be more obsessed with it. The main reason is that after practicing cultivation, their genes will be transformed step by step, and their overall quality will be high.

In addition, the life of a cultivator is long, and if one is bored during the years, some people will pursue these external beauties.

Monks are also human beings, and their pursuit of vision still exists.

Although the Nascent Soul stage provides another opportunity to change one's appearance, one still needs to have a solid foundation.

That kind of change is based on one's own appearance and cannot be created out of nothing, directly and completely turning into another person.

There are many types of blue crystal honey, depending on the type of bee.

The strength of the queen bee represents the grade of the blue crystal honey, and high-grade blue crystal honey will have the opportunity to make a fine-tuning of its appearance when used for the first time.

Of course, this kind of fine-tuning is random and beyond your control. Fortunately, it will only make the adjustment more perfect and not negative. Otherwise, the value of blue crystal honey will be greatly reduced.

Generally speaking, the strength of a worker bee is only one level lower than that of the queen bee.

In other words, if the honey produced by this nest of blue crystal bees is at the Yuanying stage, then the queen bee is at the Yuanying stage, and the other worker bees are at the Jindan stage.

Just imagine, what would it be like if you were besieged by a group of Jindan-stage worker bees?

Moreover, it is common sense that the higher the grade, the lower the honey yield.

Most people don’t dare to provoke it, so the value of blue crystal honey is getting higher and higher.

"It was shared by fellow Daoist Zhuo. I left one cup for the Lord and his wife." The man in red pointed at the fusion cultivator named Zhuo, which was a way of introducing each other.

Yang Lan'er sat down, picked up the jade cup and took a sip. It was sweet but very refreshing, leaving a lingering fragrance on her lips and teeth, with a long aftertaste.

A spiritual power rose from the stomach, flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians, and merged into the dantian, and I felt that my true energy suddenly became a little stronger.

It should be the blue crystal honey of the Jindan period. It is not so easy to face a group of worker bees of the Lingji period. It is really rare.

I took a look at the things on the table. There were some very rare spiritual fruits. I thought they were provided by Hongyi. Weren't these two fighting? How could they even take out the good things to share?

"It's a case of fighting and no acquaintance. It's not bad now." Hong Yi coughed and gave a reason that he didn't even believe, but he didn't know how it turned out like this! Yang Lan'er laughed. She didn't understand this kind of relationship between men.

But no one’s life is in danger, so that’s a good thing and there’s no need to worry about it.

Ignoring the strange looks from these people, Yang Lan'er turned to look at Qin Muyan's battle. Neither of them used any large-scale killing moves. It felt like the two were evenly matched, and it seemed hard to tell who would win.

Yang Lan'er knew that if Qin Muyan killed someone, his combat effectiveness would skyrocket, and it would definitely not be just like it is now, but rather he was restrained.

Of course, the other party may also be like that, it just depends on who has the stronger trump card. If you compare like this, it’s really just for fun and it doesn’t represent winning or losing at all.

When monks discuss the Dao, they discuss experience. It is difficult for them to kill each other during a sparring match, so it cannot represent their true strength.

Today's spells are all powerful killing moves that will kill the enemy to the death.

This is related to the current social situation. During the heyday of cultivation back then, control spells accounted for more than half of the spells. If the person was unintentional, it would be completely possible not to kill.

"Madam Master, that cultivator in the Spirit Severing Stage said that Master is a woman!" The man in red said with a smile, and then waited for Yang Lan'er's reaction with great curiosity.

Yang Lan'er was puzzled by the red-clothed girl's shining eyes, but she still said, "There's something wrong with your eyes! I don't want to be a lesbian. Or, could it be that this fellow Taoist has taken a fancy to Qin Muyan? He really hopes that he is a woman?"

"Puff..." The man surnamed Zhuo couldn't help but spit it out. Fortunately, he didn't drink blue crystal honey, otherwise he would have been heartbroken.

"Ahem!" Although Hong Yi was surprised that Yang Lan'er's answer was the same as Qin Muyan's, and she finally understood what Lala meant, she was still very stimulated by the last words of her master's wife. How did she come up with such an idea? These people who were born and raised in the Cang Yan Continent naturally didn't know how powerful a certain creature called rotten girls was in modern times.

Therefore, Yang Lan'er's thoughts turned to something that others couldn't understand: "Hongyi, how do these men practice dual cultivation? Do you know?"

"Ouch, cough cough." The girl in red almost choked to death on a mouthful of honey water. She wanted to spit it out, but thinking that it should not be wasted, she swallowed it down forcefully, choking so much that tears came out.

Daoist Zhuo looked at Hong Yi with sympathy, feeling extremely lucky that he didn't eat so quickly. Wasn't this lady's words too shocking? Was this how Hong Yi usually lived?

Yang Lan'er seemed to have anticipated this situation and was not surprised at Hongyi's reaction at all. Instead, she waited calmly for him to calm down before answering.

However, before Hong Yi could recover, a voice with gnashing teeth suddenly rang in Yang Lan'er's ears: "You can come and ask me this kind of question, why are you asking everywhere?"

Yang Lan'er swallowed the food in her mouth calmly, turned around and saw Qin Muyan standing in front of her. She had to look up to see his face.

With an unusually innocent look in her eyes, Yang Lan'er calmly said, "Are you done?"

How could the fight end so quickly? Wasn't it intense just now? Most importantly, why did the fight end after she asked such a question? Could it be that he was not fully focused during the fight and was distracted to hear her talking! Seeing Yang Lan'er's innocent eyes, Qin Muyan was helpless and reached out to stroke her hair: "Don't ask others this kind of question."

The social atmosphere is different after all, and other cultivators might not think there is anything wrong with it. However, he just doesn't want to hear Yang Lan'er discussing such ambiguous issues with other men, even though the direction of the ambiguity seems a bit wrong.

To put it bluntly, this is like spilling the vinegar bottle, although if you think about it carefully, it is actually quite confusing.

Yang Lan'er finally realized why Qin Muyan's emotions fluctuated so much, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. She wanted to say that she was discussing the issue seriously, okay? This could also be considered a kind of discussion!

But after Qin Muyan said this so seriously, she felt a little embarrassed. Really, I think too much, okay? She was just suddenly curious, so she asked this casually.

This topic was so awkward that it definitely couldn't be continued. Yang Lan'er immediately changed the subject: "Why did the fight suddenly end?"

Qin Muyan also cooperated and said: "Anyway, we can't use violence, just beat him as much as you want."