Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

A sword chant came out of Wang Fu's mouth, and the "cloud condensed frost" instantly turned into stream water and dissipated.

"Brother Wang..." Dong Xin appeared in the stream with a resentful look on her face, calling Wang Fu softly, but Wang Fu looked indifferent and ignored her.

Then, as the stream flowed, the women who had come into contact with Wang Fu appeared one after another... "Miss Dong" in a yellow dress with seductive eyes, Linghu Sisi with a half-covered jade body... Even the beautiful lady appeared and flirted with Wang Fu.

Even the Green Fish Fairy who had just met not long ago was among them, with a green dress fluttering and a cold and arrogant face with a look of being out of touch with the world.

Wang Fu ignored all of them and looked indifferent.

Yang Fangzhu, Yang Xiuwei was the last woman to appear, and only this made Wang Fu look at her more, but that was all.

He picked up his steps and walked quickly past the stream.

But at this moment, the appearance of the girls in the stream seemed to become dreamy, growing from innocent and pure girls to beautiful and plump beauties, like flowers in bud, suddenly blooming.

They changed into thin gauze-like clothes, and their skin was faintly visible. They twisted their waists and moaned softly, while staring at Wang Fu with charming eyes and affection, as if they were ready to be picked.

"My dear..."

"My dear, my dear, come quickly..."

"I'm so hot..."

These stunning women had rosy faces and fiery eyes. They kept throwing seductive eyes at Wang Fu while calling softly.

The call between the red lips panting and moaning was like a magic sound from the sky, which aroused the most primitive desire in the man's heart.

Wang Fu looked at this extremely erotic picture, and his breathing became heavier. However, his sea of ​​consciousness was shaken, and the "Talisman Soul" soul released a burst of golden light, and Wang Fu immediately looked normal again.

Wang Fu sighed lightly, thinking that it was a close call.

When he looked at the erotic beauty again, he no longer had the impulse and desire. However, with the idea that he would not see it if he did not look, Wang Fu also looked at it fiercely for a few times, but his heart was as firm as a rock and did not waver at all.

The so-called beauty is like the passing of clouds and smoke, nothing more than this.

It seemed that seeing that Wang Fu was still unmoved, the beautiful woman in the stream became more unbridled, and actually danced a dance full of erotic colors in the stream on the spot, like a soft and boneless charm demon... The lewd voice kept echoing.

The "Talisman Soul" in the sea of ​​consciousness was as cold as ice, protecting Wang Fu's soul. Although Wang Fu was dazzled, he remained unmoved.

However, the illusion of the stream had not ended yet. Just as Wang Fu was about to walk through the stream full of beautiful colors, the voice beside his ear suddenly changed, and bursts of sobbing and complaining tones rang out.

The girls in the stream stopped their charm and showed an extremely sad look. They sobbed and whimpered softly, looking at Wang Fu with resentment. At this moment, Wang Fu seemed to be the heartless man who made them sad and helpless.

Such a pitiful and pitiful look, even a heartless person would feel distressed and loving.

Wang Fu feasted his eyes and admired the postures and resentful expressions of these young girls while walking, especially the jade-colored delicate skin that was exposed from time to time, which made him linger.

Wang Fu couldn't help smacking his lips:

"What a wonderful illusion!"

"What a pity."

Shaking his head slightly, Wang Fu was about to cross the stream, but his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something, and he stopped, and in that resentful and charming, fiery eye, he fully activated the [Golden Thunder Yuan Sword Art], and squeezed out a ray of spiritual power under the suppression of the "Extreme Illusion Cloud Bridge".

Using this ray of spiritual power to open the storage bag, Wang Fu quickly searched in the storage bag with his spiritual sense, and finally took out a half-palm-sized jade slip before the ray of spiritual power was exhausted.

This jade slip is different from the ordinary jade slips that record information. Not only is it larger in size, it can also record pictures and sounds, and is much more precious.

Wang Fu looked at the jade slip in his hand, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After squeezing out a little more spiritual power to activate the jade slip, Wang Fu turned around and returned to the beginning of the beautiful stream illusion, re-experiencing the extremely erotic scene of the lotus emerging from the water. At the same time, the jade slip in his hand also recorded the erotic scenes that were full of temptation and made every man's blood boil.

It was not until he walked through the range of the stream and the waves of the girl's complaints along with the gurgling stream faded away and disappeared that Wang Fu showed a satisfied smile.

He murmured:

"Hehe... Such an extremely erotic picture, if you take it out and sell it, you will definitely get a good price."

Thinking of the piles of spiritual stones in his pocket, Wang Fu laughed out loud.

His sight returned to the white jade bridge again. It was still the white jade bridge that stretched as far as the eye could see. The looming clouds were floating everywhere, and the fairy music of the jade buildings in the distance on both sides of the bridge continued.

"I don't know when it will end, but this 'Extreme Illusion Cloud Bridge' is really amazing. If I am affected by this illusion, I am afraid that at the least I will lose my soul, and at the worst I may die of complete brain death." Wang Fu couldn't help thinking to himself, and continued to move forward.

A burst of clouds dissipated, and a stunning woman with purple hair and bare feet suddenly appeared not far in front of Wang Fu. She had purple hair draped over her shoulders, a slender figure, and her jade feet with purple chains and small bells were slightly suspended on the white jade of the bridge, half an inch off the ground. A pair of bright eyes with purple rhyme stared at Wang Fu, with a bit of warm anger.

Seeing this, Wang Fu couldn't help but complain in a low voice:

"It's not over yet?"

"I have just experienced the beautiful and fragrant scene, and here is another woman? However, this purple-haired woman is much nobler than those vulgar girls. Her temperament can only be compared to that of Master Yang Fang, and her appearance is also stunning. Unfortunately, her figure and Master Yang Fang has some shortcomings.”

"I didn't expect that the 'Extreme Fantasy Yunxia Bridge' could transform into such a woman, it's really amazing!"

Wang Fu looked the purple-haired woman up and down, appreciating her with a slightly aggressive look.

The women in the previous illusion were completely different from the purple-haired and purple-eyed woman in front of him.

But Wang Fu also just admired it, nothing more, it was an illusion after all. After a few glances, he tried to walk past the purple-haired woman.

However, just as he and the purple-haired woman were intertwining, a small hand as white as gelatin pressed on his shoulder, making it stagnant.

At the same time, a warm and angry voice with an ethereal feeling also reached Wang Fu's ears:

"Boy, how about I help you loosen your muscles and bones?"

"What?" Wang Fu was stunned, not knowing why.

How come this illusion still has such a clear sense of touch?

But the next moment, his eyes caught a small and fast fist.

"Bang" "Bang"...

"hiss……"

The intense pain coming from his right eye made Wang Fu take a breath.

However, this was just an appetizer, followed closely by his left eye, head... Iron fists fell on Wang Fu one after another like raindrops, and at the same time, the ethereal voice of warmth and anger also kept ringing.

"Burn the illusion, let you burn the illusion..."

"You pervert..."