Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 405
"Lu Xian'er, it's Lu Xian'er who wants to come to this restaurant, isn't it?"

Someone excitedly confirmed it.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Someone else responded excitedly and inexplicably.

The male cultivators were all excited, and some stood up directly from the stools, frantically arranging their clothes and accessories.

There were actually quite a few people coming out of the box upstairs, An Qingli just took a casual glance, and caught a glimpse of Xiao Chengzhi and Xiao Wuhuo from Tianyinzong.

The two people also looked excited, and looked at the gate with bright eyes.

They heard the news that Wu Xingyun had left, so they went out to Tianyinzong together to find someone.

Not long ago, I also heard that Wu Xingyun appeared in Qincheng, so I came here.

Like Sui Zhenmengxun, they only found the fake Wu Xingyun, but they heard that there are many more beautiful beauties in Qincheng, especially the Nascent Soul Realm Lu Xian'er, who was even more fascinated.

The two looked at each other, and decided to stay here temporarily without even saying a word. After witnessing Lu Xian'er's peerless demeanor with their own eyes, they decided to stay or not.

"Oh, man!"

Many female cultivators in the lobby were filled with righteous indignation.

In particular, some female cultivators came to this restaurant specially because the person they liked was fascinated by Lu Xian'er. They wanted to see with their own eyes how divine Lu Xian'er really was.

The originally noisy lobby quickly turned into a warm whisper.

Most of the people were eagerly waiting for Lu Xian'er's appearance.

Basically, no one paid attention to Sister Qin Wuyue's fighting anymore, and even some Jindan cultivators reprimanded Sister Qin Wuyue to calm down, otherwise they would be thrown out of the restaurant.

The two sisters of the Qin family glared at each other and returned to their respective positions.

Ji Lianhao had a cold face, folded his arms, and sat upright. What kind of thing was Lu Xian'er, even if he was a real immortal, he would not be surprised.

However, Ji Lianhao's two sons stood side by side at the gate, put on their beards and made some disguises, waiting for someone to come.

There was a sudden "clang" sound in the lobby, which attracted the attention of some people.

It turned out that a female cultivator was so angry that she threw her sword, her eyes were red, and she was quarreling with a fellow male cultivator.

But the male cultivator ignored the female cultivator, and just stared straight out.

At the railing on the second floor, Xiao Wuhuo teased Xiao Chengzhi via voice transmission: "Brother, do those two look like you and Wu Xingyun?"

Xiao Chengzhi's face froze, and he replied via voice transmission: "If I catch that unfaithful woman this time, I will definitely lock her up."

"What about her?" Xiao Wuhuo continued joking while pinching the magic weapon on his fingertips.

Xiao Chengzhi was unwilling to answer this question again.

The female cultivator who threw the sword, wiped her tears, and ran out of the lobby. People who grew up together, how could they be bothered like this.

A soft sedan chair with peach blossoms descended from the sky, blocking the path of the nun who established the foundation.

The soft sedan is spacious and exquisite, wider than ordinary beds, with pink tassels on the four corners, and a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

This is not the season when peach blossoms are in full bloom, but there are fresh peach petals adorning the car curtains around the soft sedan.

Everyone waited with bated breath.

Little Pegasus also sighed, what a big appearance.

A slender hand as white as jade, holding a fan, slowly opened the pink sedan curtain.

The small upturned nose came out first, and the delicate fair face complemented the peach blossoms on the curtain.

Such a small face, such big eyes.

Sure enough, this Lu Xian'er lived up to her reputation, above the nose, there were eyes.

Someone caught their breath.

Lu Xian'er stood in front of her with a fan in her hand, her eyes moved casually, and she didn't know who she was looking at, but everyone felt that Lu Xian'er seemed to be looking at him deliberately.

An Qingli was also caught by Lu Xian'er's gaze, and it was inevitable that she felt a little chilly.

This Lu Xian'er is a four stage purple Nascent Soul, a formidable character, only Master can overwhelm her, and there is Yue Hongyun who can stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

As for the other four-stage purples, Little Pegasus hasn't found them yet.

"What a seductive goblin!"

Xiao Wuhuo's eyes were full of excitement, this trip was not in vain.

Xiao Chengzhi was also bright in front of his eyes, this Lu Xian'er is worthy of being the head of the crowd, she is full of femininity, soft, charming and charming, she can perfectly interpret any style, and she is even more dazzling than Ye Zhilan.

If he could embrace Lu Xian'er in his arms, the two Ye Zhilan would not change.

The female cultivator who was in charge of pouring wine and tea walked behind Xiao Chengzhi with her head down, her steps were a little fast.

"It's pretty, brother." Meng Xun quietly sent a voice transmission to Sui Zhen, and asked again, "Lu Xian'er is pretty, or An Qingli?"

Sui Zhen looked at Lu Xian'er who was holding a fan at the door and said: "This woman is pretentious, she is merciful, she has no qualifications to be compared with Junior Sister Qingli."

An Qingli in the Jindan period was dressed as an old man, looking out with a calm expression.

After Lu Xian'er stepped out of the soft sedan, an ancestor of the Qin family who was in the Nascent Soul Realm also stepped out of the soft sedan.

The patriarch of the Qin family was not bad looking, he looked like a middle-aged man, but he was dressed in a chic Confucian scholar's attire.

Yuan Ying of the Qin family held Lu Xian'er's fragrant shoulders, and under the envious eyes of all the male cultivators, he stepped forward into the lobby.

Lu Xian'er was wearing an elegant pink gauze skirt, which flew up gently with the lotus steps, like a dream.

One step at a time, the scent makes most male cultivators feel itchy.

There are a few male cultivators from the Central Plains cultivation world, but they have a different style of painting, their fists are clenched tightly, and their teeth itch with hatred.

Moreover, these men's cultivation bases are not low, either at the Golden Core Stage or at the Nascent Soul Stage, and they might not be Lu Xian'er's lover in the Central Plains cultivation world.

Ji Mingzhu supported her face with her hands, tilted her head, and looked at Lu Xian'er motionlessly.

That Lu Xian'er is indeed an old monster who has lived for a long time, and she can perfectly control this tenderness at her age, she really is a woman among women.

Few men can stand up to real women.

Look at that Ji Lianhao who keeps saying he's not close to women, isn't he also seriously looking at that pink old hag.

The old hag killed many men, and also made men flock to her, she was really capable.

Lu Xian'er, who was six or seven hundred years old, came to the center of the lobby and rolled her eyes again.

Some even had nosebleeds.

Lu Xian'er covered her lips with a smile, then suddenly turned around and walked towards a Jindan old man who was about three hundred years old.

Everyone's eyes followed Lu Xian'er's footsteps.

An Qingli was the old man of Jindan, and because Lu Xian'er moved lightly with lotus steps and walked straight towards the old man of Jindan, his eyes finally focused on An Qingli.

An Qingli frowned slightly, what kind of virtue is this Lu Xian'er, there are so many young, handsome and promising young masters present here who don't want to flirt with her, they just came here to flirt with a bad old man like her.

There was also Yue Hongyun, who had an unremarkable peasant face, but Lu Xian'er glanced at him a few times.

Could it be that Lu Xian'er has a unique taste and likes ugly ones?
"Old brother." Lu Xian'er blinked her big eyes with curled eyelashes, and her voice was like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, "You always have a calm face, and you are more enlightened than Buddhists. Could it be that you are not a man?"

Not a man?

People around suppressed their laughter.

Someone simply laughed out loud, looked at An Qingli, who was pretending to be an old man, and sneered, "You're too old, and you've been feeling powerless for a long time, maybe you really aren't a man."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone looked at An Qingli and laughed out loud.

　Looking forward to the monthly pass!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)