However, this dance requires very high physical fitness of the dancers. The body must be extremely soft and even able to snake like a snake.
There are even some ultra-difficult movements that cannot be performed by normal humans at all. Only female warriors with a certain level of cultivation and physical fitness that have reached at least the level of a master can do it.
But now, these dancers can control them easily and change their postures at will.
"Boss Du, these are ordinary people, why..." Zuo Qiulong felt that he had guessed wrong, but he was not sure.
Wu Chunzi smiled and said: "These are indeed ordinary people. Under normal circumstances, they naturally cannot dance the charm of Feixian Dance. However, a few of us took action to wash and cleanse their bodies with spiritual power and stimulate their physical activity.
This allows them to maintain their bodies in an excellent state within a certain period of time and have the capital to perform the Fairy Dance."
When Zuo Qiulong heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't speak.
Gu Zhangzhi couldn't bear it.
I asked a few old guys to help me, pushing and pushing, but now they are willing to spend their spiritual energy to baptize the bodies of several dancers, just hoping that they can dance better.
Absolutely ridiculous!
"Seniors, I have something else to do and I can't accompany you here to enjoy the dance music. I came here with Master this time and just want to ask you one thing. I also hope that some seniors can give me a reply." Gu.
Zhang Zhi stood up from his seat and spoke in a stiff tone.
"Huh?" Several ancient cultivators frowned slightly.
Wu Chunzi said displeased: "Zuo Qiulong, what's wrong with your disciple? Are you talking to us with this attitude?"
"It's really no big or small!"
Several other old men also looked dissatisfied.
On the other hand, Mr. Du, who was sitting in the middle, didn't care too much. He made a gesture of pressing down with his hands. After calming everyone down, he looked at Gu Zhangzhi and asked with a smile: "What do you want to ask, just tell me."
Gu Zhangzhi did not beat around the bush and asked directly: "Junior would like to know whether any of the seniors have taken action against Su Yun's disciple in the past few days?"
"Zhang Zhi!" Zuo Qiulong quickly gave Gu Zhangzhi a warning, asking him to pay attention to his attitude.
However, Gu Zhangzhi seemed not to notice, staring straight at Mr. Du and others.
Boss Du glanced at the white-haired old man and said, "Yun Zhongshan, you can speak for yourself."
The old white-haired Taoist shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "That's what happened. I happened to run into that girl before I went out and had a fight with her."
Hearing his direct admission, not to mention Gu Zhangzhi, even Zuo Qiulong frowned: "Brother Zhongshan, haven't I warned you a long time ago not to provoke that Su Yun person?
To his disciples..."
The old white-haired Taoist curled his lips and interrupted: "Zuo Qiulong, why are you so timid now? That Su Yun is just a young boy who was lucky enough to get a powerful inheritance. He is not even as old as ours."
It’s not even a fraction, so what’s there to be afraid of? Forget about touching his disciples, I’m going to touch him himself!”
Zuo Qiulong felt angry.
He only thought that this was a momentary lie made by the white-haired old man, and reminded: "Brother Zhongshan, you can just make a joke like this in front of me in private, but never tell it outside."
The white-haired old man sneered and did not respond.
"Boss Du, please advise..." Zuo Qiulong originally wanted Boss Du and others to also give some advice to the white-haired old man, but as soon as he said these words, he saw the others also reacting in a kind of way.
He looked at himself meaningfully.
Zuo Qiulong's heart suddenly pounded.
"Boss Du, you, you...could it be..." Zuo Qiulong's eyes widened and he felt his throat was tight, unable to say the rest of the sentence.