Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 63 Xiao Xuanhui

The tender flower house is infinitely good.

Spring night.

Wang Zifeng's face was full of aftertaste, he left the room early, looked left and right, saw a maid on a painting boat passing by, then quickly lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong.

With his cramped appearance, he looked like a newcomer, and the passing maids couldn't help covering their mouths and chuckling.

Seeing this, Wang Zifeng was a little overwhelmed, so he had to quicken his pace and leave.

Yesterday he couldn't resist the temptation, found a beautiful lady, and spent a night of ecstasy.

Brother Li who brought him in didn't seem to have any interest in those beautiful and gentle ladies. After drinking and watching the dance, he went to the special guest room to rest.

Wang Zifeng came to Li Qingxuan's door, just about to knock on the door, but the door opened automatically.

Seeing Wang Zifeng with lip marks on his neck, Li Qingxuan couldn't help teasing: "Brother Zifeng, how do you feel?"

In front of Li Qingxuan, Wang Zifeng no longer felt shy.

He raised his head and winked, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

"It feels much more interesting than the practice of painting symbols. Although you can feel comfortable in your body when you practice, it is a bit less of the joy of the unity of man and nature."

There was an aftertaste on his face.

"I used to hear from my second uncle that he was lucky enough to receive a bodhisattva body offering from a female Bodhisattva in Lingyuetai, and he felt that he had fallen into a fairyland, which was unforgettable for a long time.

I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it.

Ordinary pleasures are so pleasant, those female Bodhisattvas hehe. "

As he was talking, Wang Zifeng lost focus of his eyes, fell into fantasy and smirked.

Li Qingxuan:
I really didn't see that this Wang Zifeng looked honest, but he was actually a sullen one.

He patted Wang Zifeng's shoulder speechlessly: "It's normal for a young man to admire color, but you have to be careful, and don't let women affect your hand speed in drawing symbols."

This friend I just met, the cultivation qualifications are actually not good, only the four spiritual roots, but the talent for drawing symbols is very good.

He will feel bad if his talent is wasted because of his obsession with women.

Wang Zifeng was awakened by the patting, and felt that he had lost his composure just now, and nodded repeatedly to show that he was taught, but judging from his demeanor, it was obvious that he didn't take Li Qingxuan's words to heart.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Li Qingxuan would continue talking, he changed the subject and said, "Brother Li, I have received a message from my sister, and the venue for the Xiaoxuan meeting has been confirmed."

Xiaoxuanhui is what outsiders call Xuanbao Pavilion every time it accepts people from the outside world.

Hearing this, Li Qingxuan was shocked: "Where is it?"

"It's in Yunmeng Valley, thirty miles north of the city."

Wang Zifeng took out a topographic map from his arms, and pointed to a depression on it: "This is the place. My sister said that the formation and temporary site have been built there now, and the acceptance will be more than a month later."

As he spoke, he clenched his fists: "I've inquired about it a long time ago, there should be quite a few people coming, and there will be some transactions between them.

We can go there first and see if we can find some good things. "

Li Qingxuan had been looking forward to this for a long time, and naturally nodded in agreement: "Okay, since that's the case, let's go there now."

The land of the Great Jin Dynasty is vast, with a total of 46 prefectures in twelve prefectures. There are countless barren mountains and wild forests. There are many Xiuxian families and sects.

But the real top forces, there are only three sects and one pavilion.

The three sects refer to the Longevity Sect, the Wenxin Sect, and the Xingluo Sect.

One is the Lingyue platform that Wang Zifeng mentioned earlier.

One Pavilion is exactly the Xuanbao Pavilion that the two of them are aiming for this time.

Of these five major forces, Nascent Soul Daxiu sits in command, and has been passed down for more than a thousand years. He stands aloof and watches the rise and fall of the rest of the forces.

Among them, Xuanbao Pavilion is the most special.

Because thousands of years ago, Xuanbao Pavilion was just a trading force jointly formed by a few Jindan casual cultivators, specializing in the reselling business in various Xiuxianfang cities in Dajin.

It is also for this reason that Xuanbao Pavilion does not like disputes and is the most kind to casual cultivators.

The rest of the cultivating forces basically absorb new blood from the cultivating families under their sect, or they find children with qualified spiritual root qualifications within their sphere of influence to bring them back and cultivate them from an early age, and they will not easily accept casual cultivators.

Xuanbao Pavilion is different.

In addition to the normal acceptance of apprentices, Xuanbao Pavilion will randomly select a region every few years, release news, and absorb some casual cultivators who meet the conditions to become outer disciples.

Loose repair is difficult.

Although the conditions required by Xiao Xuanhui are not simple, it is the only chance for many unrooted casual cultivators to join the big forces.

Every time Xuanbao Pavilion absorbs casual cultivators, they are revered as Xiaoxuanhui by the casual cultivators.

Of course, apart from casual cultivators, there are also many disciples of the Xiuxian family who participate in the Xiaoxuan Association every time.

These people are often of mediocre aptitude and cannot meet the entry threshold of the forces that belong to the family, but they have a more complete inheritance than ordinary casual cultivators, and they are the biggest competitors of other casual cultivators.

Although Wang Zifeng's qualifications are average, he has a good talent for drawing symbols. Li Qingxuan is actually curious why his family is willing to let him out.

After all, a qualified talisman painter can earn a lot of spirit stones, so he should be watched closely.

But Wang Zifeng avoided talking about this.

He didn't ask any more questions.

"Don't worry, Brother Li, although the temporary residence has been prepared over there, other monks don't have such a brilliant source of information as me. I guess there will be many people in a few days, so we are not as good as them."

When Wang Zifeng heard that Li Qingxuan wanted to go there now, he shook his head repeatedly.

Juveniles admire color, eat marrow and taste.

Now his mind is full of snow-white steamed buns, but he doesn't want to go there so early.

Li Qingxuan rolled his eyes when he saw this, and said with a smile: "No prospect, how can an ordinary woman compare to a female monk who is nourished by spiritual energy? If you don't go there sooner, when the time comes, you will also snatch the female Taoist friend who is close to your eyes." .”

When Wang Zifeng heard this, his eyes lit up, and he obediently followed Li Qingxuan to the boat.

He went on a painting boat together, and he no longer concealed his sullen character.

The river surface in the early morning is very cool with the breeze blowing.

On the river embankment, early-rising hawkers have already set up their stalls, and the smoke from cooking is rising, and there are wisps of red dust.

This place is in Fangshi outside the city.

The two got off the boat and went straight out.

Wang Zifeng was excitedly talking about his plan with Li Qingxuan: "I have saved a lot of talismans. This time, the Xiaoxuan meeting will definitely earn a lot of spirit stones. When the time comes, I will"

While talking, he stopped suddenly, stared forward with wide eyes, and the excitement on his face froze.

Li Qingxuan stopped in doubt, and looked in the direction of Wang Zifeng's gaze.

Five meters away from the two of them, a woman with cold features and plain clothes was looking at them with cold eyes, slightly murderous.

Pedestrians around did not seem to see the woman, but when they passed by, they would subconsciously avoid her position.

Li Qingxuan's heart trembled.

The other party is not good.

Although he didn't know the other party, he could clearly feel that killing intent was aimed at him!
That being the case, kill!

　The icing on the cake, I recommend the new book by Wan Ding, it is beautiful and refreshing. (Thank you for taking care of Mengxin)
　　


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