Chapter 670 Wen Xiumin
Li Mubing had been waiting for a long time, and had been paying attention to the surrounding dynamics with her spiritual sense. She started to pay attention when Chen Qingyun and Bahuang entered the Juxian Tower.
Especially when she saw Bahuang, she realized that this person was the so-called Lu Yuanfeng, the helper invited by Chen Qingyun.
"Daoyou Li."
Seeing Li Mubing, Chen Qingyun responded with a faint smile.
Bahuang nodded silently without speaking, maintaining a taciturn and aloof image.
"My good friend has been in seclusion for many years and does not like to talk to people. He is a bit eccentric. I hope Dao Li will not be so formal."
Chen Qingyun made a casual excuse and pointed to Bahuang next to him.
Too much talk can lead to mistakes. At the same time, in order to maintain a sense of mystery, Bahuang would speak less if possible, and all actions would focus on his own side.
"No problem."
Li Mubing nodded slightly. There was a taciturn and eccentric female cultivator on her own island, and she was no longer surprised by this.
"Please."
She invited Chen Qingyun and the other person to enter the private room.
Following Li Mubing into the private room, Chen Qingyun glanced and found that three monks had already arrived.
At this moment, there were only three people, but they were sitting far apart, and it seemed that they were divided into two camps.
The first person who attracted Chen Qingyun's attention was the young woman on the left with a beautiful face and a black dress.
This woman had skin as smooth as cream, and had long black hair that was draped over her shoulders.
She wore a golden hair ornament on her snow-white forehead, and her eyebrows were frowned, adding a bit of charm to her already cold temperament.
The woman in the black dress
Facing Chen Qingyun's scrutiny, the woman in the black dress looked at him without hesitation, and her face showed a bit of cold arrogance.
This look seemed to have practiced some kind of cold and cold attribute skills, and she was even more repellent than Li Mubing, and didn't look like someone who was easy to provoke.
Judging from the cultivation level, the other party has reached the late Jindan stage, surpassing Li Mubing, which makes the two people on the opposite side feel a little afraid and dare not look at them.
Seeing Chen Qingyun coming, the woman in black skirt just glanced at him lightly and nodded as a greeting, without any intention of greeting him.
Obviously, the other party must have learned the situation from Li Mubing in advance, knew who the teammates were waiting for, and knew the identities of Chen Qingyun and Bahuang.
When she looked at Bahuang, she took a closer look, and saw that she was also indifferent, and soon ignored it.
As for the right side, there were also two women.
Judging from the clothing, they were all wearing uniform light blue robes, with beautiful and dignified looks, and their cultivation levels were all in the late Zifu stage.
It is not difficult to see that this dress is somewhat similar to Li Mubing, the difference is that it is not so luxurious and beautiful.
This is naturally a cultivator from Xuanbing Island, the helper brought by Li Mubing.
As Chen Qingyun was looking at them, the two Xuanbing Island monks remembered Li Mubing's instructions and did not dare to lose Xuanbing Island's etiquette. They immediately stood up and saluted respectfully.
"Xuanbing Island Song Xin, Yu Ying."
"Hello, Senior Chen."
"Hello, Senior Lu."
The two women's tone was serious and respectful. Compared with the woman in the black dress, this polite attitude was immediately reflected vividly.
"Yeah." Chen Qingyun looked at the two women and nodded lightly.
At this time, after the disciples in the sect had finished greeting, Li Mubing started to introduce the woman in the black dress.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Lu, this is Wen Xiumin, a cultivator from the Sea of Ten Thousand Monsters. She is in the late Jindan stage and has some friendship with my sister. She is a distinguished guest of Xuanbing Island."
"We invited her out this time because she is proficient in some ghost cultivation methods and has good attainments. She can provide us with help at the right time."
"When we go there, there is a ghost fog that we must pass through. Without her help, it is estimated that it will be difficult for us to pass through the ghost fog safely."
Li Mubing introduced it in detail.
This Wen Xiumin is not a cultivator from the Star Sea, but a Jindan cultivator that her sister Li Muhan met when she traveled to the Sea of Ten Thousand Monsters for more than a hundred years.
Knowing that Wen Xiumin actually knows the way of ghost cultivation, Chen Qingyun subconsciously raised his eyebrows, thinking that the other party is a ghost cultivator, and couldn't help but look at him more.
Compared with the three major camps of demon cultivators, immortal cultivators, and demon cultivators, the ghost cultivation is a very niche field.
In terms of classification, ghost cultivation does not belong to any of the three parties, but is an independent lineage.
In terms of status, they are not inferior to the three parties of demon cultivators.
Ghost cultivators have strange and unpredictable methods, and they appear and disappear mysteriously. Generally, after the cultivators lose their bodies, they are forced to do so in order to survive because of their obsession.
Because they only retain their souls and have no body to protect them.
In the early stage, ghost cultivators not only have very short memories, but also lack wisdom and emotions.
Moreover, they are very weak and afraid of yang energy, thunder and fire attributes, making it extremely difficult for them to practice.
If a ghost cultivator in the Qi Refining Period encounters an attack from a cultivator of the same realm, as long as the other party has prepared thunder and fire magical powers, he will have no power to resist and can only be easily killed.
It is also to maintain practice and protect themselves that the first thing ghost cultivators have to do is usually to live in some objects or cultivators.
In this way, they can avoid various environmental dangers, and are unwilling to contact the most yang and thunder things, so they will sleep and hide for a long time.
Only dark places where evil gathers, preferably places with the air of the netherworld, are suitable for ghost cultivators to practice in this environment.
With a suitable environment, surviving for a long time and constantly growing in strength, there will eventually be hope of regaining memory, having the opportunity to survive the heavenly tribulation, becoming a ghost immortal and ascending to the upper realm.
Chen Qingyun's understanding of ghost cultivators is limited to this.
In his cognition, from ancient books, in ancient times, once those powerful ghost cultivators were born, the ghost aura of the underworld would blow up within a radius of ten thousand miles, and the world would cry and howl like hell.
In the eyes of cultivators, ghost cultivators beyond the Purple Mansion period are the ones they are most reluctant to provoke. Their methods are mysterious and more unpredictable than those of demon cultivators. Their cultivation methods are also gloomy and terrifying, which makes people shudder.
Li Mubing saw Chen Qingyun frowning and guessed that Chen Qingyun had misunderstood and mistakenly thought that Wen Xiumin was a ghost cultivator, so he quickly explained it again.
It turned out that this Wen Xiumin was not a ghost cultivator in the true sense, but belonged to the side of immortal cultivators.
Because of her special physique and a pair of strange spiritual pupils, she can see through the attacks and hidden methods of ghost cultivators and ghosts in advance, so she can predict in advance, which is considered the nemesis of ghosts.
This time, she was invited to help in order to cross the ghost fog, and then help deal with the ghost cultivators in the ruins of the Five Elements Sect.
With the help of such a strange man, a lot of troubles can be solved.
After learning the reason, Chen Qingyun relaxed his brows.
Wen Xiumin ignored Chen Qingyun's expression. She was used to it. She was often treated like this and didn't say anything.
Just after introducing Wen Xiumin, footsteps were heard outside the private room.
A burly, somewhat unkempt man in yellow clothes stepped over.
