Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

It is said that after Master Feixuan received the Bodhisattva's command, she left Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea and traveled day and night to the Wuliang Heaven in the North Sea.

She had just left the South China Sea when she heard someone calling her from behind: "Where are you going, Senior Sister?"

Shi Feixuan looked back and saw a cloud of light coming from the south behind her, and two female fairies were standing in the cloud.

The two fairies were each surrounded by a halo of water vapor, and it was obvious that they came from the sea.

Shi Feixuan recognized them. They were the two princesses of the Dragon King of the South China Sea, the sisters of Shancai Dragon Girl, Ao Xueer and Ao Zhuer.

She stopped her escape light, waited for the two people to catch up, and hurriedly saluted.

"Greetings to the two princesses. Feixuan is following the Bodhisattva's order to go to the Northern Ming Wuliang Heaven!"

Ao Zhuer smiled and said, "What a coincidence! My sister and I are also going to Bei Ming Wuliang Tian!"

Luojia Mountain is originally located in the South China Sea. Shancai Dragon Girl is the daughter of the Dragon King of the South China Sea. Naturally, there are many intersections between Luojia Mountain and the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea.

The two sisters Ao Zhuer and Ao Xue often went to Luojia Mountain to visit their sister and listen to the Bodhisattva's teachings, so they were also familiar with Master Feixuan.

Both parties told each other where they were going, and when they heard each other, they decided to go together since it was on their way.

The three of them traveled together all the way to the extreme north. Passing through the layers of strong wind, thunder and fire, they saw countless mountains and ridges among the sea of ​​clouds. It seemed as if countless mountains were floating in the sea of ​​clouds. It was truly magnificent.

The three girls talked as they walked. Ao Xue and Shi Feixuan, one was cold by nature, and the other cultivated Buddhist magical powers. They didn't talk much.
On the contrary, Ao Zhuer was like a lark, talking happily all the way.

Ao Xue and Shi Feixuan chimed in from time to time, talking and laughing along the way, stopping here and there, occasionally finding a town to stay, and when they saw some spiritual light in the mountains, they would stop to pick some spiritual fruits and medicines.

The three of them traveled for about seven or eight days and passed by a huge snow-capped peak with jade-like branches and trees, crystal clear and all white.

Shi Feixuan had practiced swordsmanship and had a clear mind, and her spiritual awareness was also strong. When she flew over the snow-capped mountains, she found a lychee tree in a valley.

The lychee trees that can grow in this icy and snowy environment are certainly not ordinary ones. The trunks of the lychee trees are crystal clear, like jade carvings.
The three of them got down and took a closer look and found that there were many lychees growing on the tree in groups of three or two.
Ao Zhuer walked forward and picked one, peeled the lychee skin, and the flesh was white and crystal clear. It was cold to the touch and extremely sweet in the mouth.

"So sweet! Sister, try it too!"

She picked two more fruits, handed one to Shi Feixuan, and peeled one to feed her sister.

"I remember that man loves to eat dried fruits and candied fruits. Let's pick some for him to try!" Ao Zhuer leaned close to Ao Xueer's ear and whispered.

"If you want to pick them, just pick them yourself. Why are you asking me?" Ao Xueer's cheeks flushed slightly, and she gently pinched Ao Zhuer's arm.

Ao Zhuer jumped away and went to pick the lychees laughingly.

The three of them picked most of the fruits from the lychee tree while laughing and joking. Just as they were about to continue on their way, they heard a gust of howling wind, the sound of ghosts howling, and saw a ball of black light flying towards them.

"Where did this little girl come from? She is so beautiful. Why don't you follow me back to the cave and have some fun!"

The black cloud was as fast as lightning. In just a few breaths, it came not far from the three people and blocked their way.

"Bah! Where did this devil come from? He is so ignorant of his own life!" Ao Zhuer pointed at the black cloud and cursed.

"You are still a rouge and fierce horse. Wait for this Dharma King to take you back and train you well!" There was no figure in the black cloud. Before the words were finished, a gray and miserable fog rushed over and rolled towards Ao Zhuer.

Seeing that the enemy was coming so fiercely, Shi Feixuan quickly pointed her finger, and the Sekong Sword was unsheathed. A ray of sword light rushed out, and with a slight movement, thousands of sword lights and tens of thousands of thunders and fires were rolled up, which blew the gray fog into pieces.

"It turns out she's a fake nun from Cihang Jingzhai, perfect for taking essence from her!"

With a strange cry, several large hands flew out from the mist and grabbed at Shi Feixuan's sword light.
In the black fog which was about an acre in size, the true identity of the person appeared. He was a young man dressed as a scholar.

However, this man had a fierce look in his eyes and a lewd laugh from his mouth, which made his handsome face look extremely hideous.

The scholar's name was Hehuan Fawang, also an old demon. When he passed by this place, he saw the beauty of Ao Zhuer and the other two, and his lustful heart was aroused, and he just wanted to capture the three of them and take them back for sexual pleasure.

After receiving a trick from Master Feixuan, the Color and Void Lightning Sword, he was not afraid of wasting his energy. He just activated his soul and sent out black air, like a net covering the sky and the earth.

"Hmph! Senior Sister, step back!" Upon seeing this, Ao Zhu'er snorted coldly and took out a half-foot long, jet-black shuttle-shaped magic weapon from her treasure bag and hit the old demon with it.

The mysterious demon black shuttle turned into a black light and shot straight towards the black cloud.

The Sekong Sword in Shi Feixuan's hand was a secret treasure from the Cihang Jingzhai. Every time she swung the sword, there would be thousands of green lights and thousands of thunder and fire. If an ordinary immortal sword was swept by the green light, it would be crushed into powder.
But no one knew where this old demon Hehuan got his magical powers from. The black clouds that appeared one after another actually blocked the light of the Sekong sword.

Shi Feixuan's sword mind was clear, and when Ao Zhuer took out the secret demon black shuttle, a great sense of terror surged in her heart.

After being reminded by Ao Zhuer, she didn't think twice and directly retracted the sword light, and sacrificed a lotus leaf magic weapon. The green lotus light was dim and protected her inside.

When King Hehuan saw this, he thought that Master Feixuan's magic power was not enough, and he was overjoyed. He urged his magic power to grab the three people, wanting to capture them and enjoy them.

Just as he was about to pounce forward with a lewd smile, he suddenly saw that the dragon girl in red was not only not panicked, but also had a slightly sarcastic smile on her face.

Seeing the black light she cast, Hehuan Dharma King didn't care: "How can such a magic weapon stop me? It's just scratching my itch."

Just when the Hehuan Dharma King was determined to catch the three women in their lust, there was a loud bang and a black light burst out.

Just as the Dharma King He Huan was about to pounce, there was a loud explosion, and a force that could shatter the void erupted from the Secret Demon Black Shuttle.

The cloud of light wrapped around the body of Dharma King Hehuan was shaken to pieces, and then a series of explosions sounded from all directions. The sky and the earth were dark, and the universe disappeared, just like a huge alveolus, like a big pot of cooking porridge.

King Hehuan groaned, and before he could react, the surroundings were utterly dark. Then, in an instant, there were flashes of light, turbid currents rolled around, strong winds howled, fires blazed, and yellow dust condensed into blocks of the ground, surging together, with thunder roaring in the middle.

With a thunderous explosion that shook the earth, King Hehuan's body was gone, and his soul and body were destroyed.

Ao Zhuer, Ao Xue and Shi Feixuan had already flown thousands of miles away. From afar, all that could be seen was a huge alveolus, which was pitch black inside and made a gurgling sound.

Shaking the sky, the alveoli were suspended in the void, rotating slightly, and strong winds were blowing from all directions. In the wind slightly approaching the alveoli, there were blue lightning as thick as the ground, which was like the majesty of heaven and earth, and no human power could resist it.

"Hey? So this magic weapon is so powerful!" Ao Zhu'er's almond-shaped eyes widened as she looked in disbelief at the void in the distance that turned into chaos, and then looked at the two mysterious magic black shuttles that she had just taken out in her hand.

The mysterious demon Wusuo Tang Song gave her a thousand of them. She thought they were just ordinary divine thunders, but she didn't expect them to be so powerful.

When Shi Feixuan saw the mysterious magic black shuttle in her hand, she quietly moved two steps to the side.

"Oh! Sister, why did you hit me!" Ao Zhuer touched her hit head and looked at Ao Xue with a pout.

Ao Xue said unhappily, "Put the things away! Be careful they might explode!"

"I have used my soul to refine this black shuttle. How can it explode so easily!" Ao Zhu'er hummed and put the secret magic black shuttle into the treasure bag.

Ao Xue nodded towards Shi Feixuan, and a blush appeared on the back of Shi Feixuan's fair neck.

After dealing with the Dharma King Hehuan, the three of them did not encounter any more decent monsters along the way, but they did kill a few ignorant little monsters.

After walking for another three or four days, the three men finally arrived at the territory of the Dasheng Kingdom.

"Sister Feixuan, we are going to Tianhe Sword Sect to look for someone. Are you going directly to Black Wind Mountain?" Seeing the capital of Dasheng Kingdom from afar, Ao Zhuer looked at Shi Feixuan.

Shi Feixuan was worried for a moment: "I want to go shopping first. Before I leave, Uncle Xiuxin and Junior Sister Jing'an asked me to buy some rouge. Junior Sister Bingyun and Junior Sister Mengyao want to buy some silk to make some robes for the sacrifice!"

"That's perfect, let's go together. My sister and I haven't left the Dragon Palace for a long time!"

After their trip to the Abyss Sea, Ao Zhuer and Ao Xue returned to the Dragon Palace to refine the elixir beads given by Tang Song, and they had just come out of seclusion.

Ao Zhuer was lively by nature. Hearing this, she took Shi Feixuan's hand and flew towards the capital of Dasheng. Ao Xueer looked up and followed behind them on a cloud. From afar, the magnificent city wall of Dasheng, which was hundreds of feet high, appeared before them.

Teams of soldiers patrolled back and forth. The railings of the white jade bridge were built over the moat. The river was surging and the sound of the river was loud.

There are inscriptions and prohibitions on the city walls, and soldiers guarding the city gates. However, these prohibitions are useless to the three women who are successful in their cultivation, such as dragon gods and true immortals.

The three women hid their figures, avoided the restrictions on the city wall, and landed in the city.

Shi Feixuan had been in Luojia Mountain for a long time, and Ao Zhuer and Ao Xueer had not seen such a lively scene for a long time. They hid their figures and came to the street. After walking for a while, they showed up when they saw that no one was paying attention.

There were people coming and going on the street, shops, restaurants, street food stalls, toys, silks and satins, acrobatics, medicinal herbs, rare animals and all kinds of things. It was very prosperous.

The people here are prosperous and the Tao is very popular. Almost everyone cultivates their qi and practices body cultivation. It's just a little shallow, but it can also prolong life.

Even ordinary people know some simple methods. After practicing for a long time, they can become as light as a swallow and split rocks and open monuments. However, they cannot condense their spirit and leave their body. When their lifespan is over, they will still fall into the cycle of reincarnation.

"Huh?!" Ao Zhu'er and Ao Xue'er accompanied Shi Feixuan to a rouge and powder shop to pick out a few boxes of high-quality rouge and powder for her sisters.

Shi Feixuan saw the unique treasure building of Baoqingfang from afar and was just about to buy some cloth made of crystal silk, cut a few feet of it, go back and refine it with magic, and make a few robes for her sisters and master.

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The three of them came to Baoqingfang together, but found the door closed. At the door stood a pair of six-foot-tall stone unicorns with sparkling eyes and a red bead the size of a bowl in their mouths. The bead emitted a hazy light and rushed up to the sky.

If you use your Dharma Eyes to observe, you will find that the red light goes up to a height of a hundred feet, and then comes down, covering the entire Dibao Qingfang Treasure Tower within a radius of more than ten miles.

In front of the tall gate that looked like a memorial archway, there were two teams of strong soldiers guarding it. One team consisted of about thirty to forty people, all wearing bright armor, holding three-foot-long swords, holding fine iron red spears, with bright eyes blazing, and all of them had some skills in cultivation.

"Hey, isn't Baoqingfang open until midnight every day? Why is it closed in broad daylight?" Ao Zhuer said in surprise when she saw that the door of Baoqingfang was closed.

"Forget it, it seems that I can't buy this Tiancan silk today. I'll buy it when I come back from Black Wind Mountain!" Shi Feixuan said disappointedly.

"This heavenly silk is not a rare thing. Sister, wait for me to return and have someone send a few feet of shark silk over. That is the best material for making treasure clothes!"

The so-called mermaid silk is the gauze woven by mermaids. The mermaid silk comes from the South China Sea and does not get wet when it enters water. It is famous in all three realms.

Hearing Ao Zhuer's words, Shi Feixuan pursed her lips gently and said, "This is the money for you!"

Ignoring Ao Zhuer's refusal, Shi Feixuan directly took out the talisman money made of a mixture of incense, mental power and spiritual jade from her embroidery bag and stuffed it into Ao Zhuer's hand.

Just as the two were trying to refuse, the door of Baoqingfang suddenly opened from the inside. Ao Xueer looked up and saw a man in green clothes walking out of Baoqingfang.

Ao Xueer's eyes lit up, and she was about to go forward, but after taking two steps, she stopped reservedly.

On the contrary, Ao Zhuer was lively by nature. She came here to find Tang Song. Now that they met, she quickly pulled away Shi Feixuan's hand and walked quickly towards Tang Song.

"Why are you here, little girl?" Tang Song was not surprised to see Ao Zhuer. He chuckled and greeted her.

Ao Zhuer stuck out her tongue and said with a hint of mischief, "I heard from my father that you were going to the Qiong Gui Banquet, so my sister and I were curious and wanted to go with you. I have never attended such a banquet since I was a child!

Can you take me and my sister with you?" Ao Zhuer grabbed Tang Song's sleeve and shook him gently.

"Now that you're here, how can I leave you here?" Tang Song smiled and took out a golden hairpin with flowers from his sleeve and put it on Ao Zhuer.

He waved to Ao Xueer again. Ao Xueer hesitated for a moment and came to Tang Song. Tang Song took out a sword-shaped hairpin and inserted it into her hair.

"Oh? The master is really kind to women! The Queen Mother's golden hairpin and the Black Bird Sword are my most precious treasures!"

The owner of Baoqingfang, who was standing by, saw this scene and said sarcastically: "This official is very rich and powerful. He just emptied my house.

The great official doesn't know how to feel sorry for others, but instead uses my sweetheart to please your little lover. It's really true. Alas, I am old and ugly, and I can't compare with the two young and beautiful dragon girls!"

Ao Xueer felt the warmth from Tang Song's big hand caressing the ends of her hair, and a blush flashed across her pretty face. She felt as if her soul was drunk, her head was dizzy, and she didn't hear clearly what Master Baoqing said.

Ao Zhu'er, who was standing by, was happily touching the golden hairpin on her head. When she heard someone saying something strange, she glared at them with her almond-shaped eyes and was about to yell.

Tang Song chuckled, "Madam, we have already settled the payment, why are you making me look like a heartless man now? But if you really want it, I have a hairpin here! It depends on whether you dare to accept it!"

As he spoke, Tang Song took out another jade hairpin from his sleeve and pretended to put it on Baoqingfang Master.

Baoqingfangzhu, who was full of coquettishness, froze in expression and took a step back: "Tsk! Who cares? I just bought this kingfisher and phoenix hairpin from me!"

"Tsk tsk, I don't even know who was clamoring to invite me to marry into their family just now!" Tang Song gave Baoqingfangzhu a look that said "you can't do it either."

Baoqingfangzhu bit her lower lip and said seductively, "Okay, but if you want to marry into my family, you need to bring the betrothal gift first!"

Tang Song laughed and said, "You are too greedy. You want me to pay a betrothal gift to marry into your family. Shouldn't you pay me a betrothal gift?"

"Hehe!" Ao Zhu'er beside him hugged Tang Song's arm as if to protest, and said loudly: "My father has prepared a generous dowry for me and my sister!"

Tang Song was amused by Ao Zhuer's words and burst into laughter. He gently touched her hair and his eyes fell on Ao Xue, whose face had already blushed. Seeing this, the cold dragon girl lowered her head shyly.

The "flirting" between the few people not only stunned Shi Feixuan who was standing aside, but also made a middle-aged man dressed in Taoist clothes not far away almost bite his teeth to pieces.

Li Yingjun was the commander of the Royal Guards of the Great Victory Kingdom. He had followed Jiang Ming on expeditions and conquered a lot of territory of the Great Victory Kingdom.

Therefore, although he did not achieve immortality, he was appointed as the General of the Imperial Guards by Jiang Mingyuan, in charge of the 80,000 Imperial Guards of the Great Victory Kingdom.

Li Yingjun was not a disciple of Tianhe Sword Sect, but he was Jiang Mingyuan's absolute confidant. After hearing the conversation between Tang Song and Luo Daoren, Li Yingjun realized that something was wrong and hurried back to the royal city to meet Jiang Mingyuan.

At that time, Jiang Mingyuan was in the study admiring the painting he had asked a painter to make for the owner of Baoqingfang.

When he heard Li Yingjun asked to see him, he called him in and reported what had just happened.

"What do those two people who are talking look like!"

After listening to Li Yingjun's description, Jiang Mingyuan's face changed drastically. He knew that although he was the king of Dasheng, the real ruler of this Dasheng country was the Tianhe Sword Sect.

There are many members of the Jiang and Zong clans in the Tianhe Sword Sect. If they really want to replace the king, it would only take a word from the master.

"This, I can't remember!" For some reason, every time Li Yingjun recalled the appearance of the two people just now, it seemed as if there was a fog shrouding him, making it difficult for him to see clearly and understand.

"Waste!" Jiang Mingyuan cursed angrily and drove straight to Tianji Pavilion.

In the Tianji Pavilion which was a thousand feet high, Taoist Yuanzhen was refining his Qi. As he breathed in and out, a fist-sized sphere with flashing light expanded and contracted.

As the sphere rotated, extremely fine purple smoke clouds floated over from all directions, swirled around the purple sphere, and were then swallowed up. When they were spit out, they had already merged into the ball.

This is the result of Taoist Yuan Zhen condensing the purple energy and refining it for more than three hundred years to cultivate a Yuan Dan, which he wanted to use as a second Yuan Shen.

At this moment, a Taoist came to report that His Majesty was coming. Taoist Yuanzhen took the Yuandan and went out to welcome him.

"Your Majesty, what does he want to do?" Taoist Yuanzhen asked after understanding the reason.

Jiang Mingyuan said angrily, "Since my son has entered the Yuxu sect, he is naturally a disciple of the saint. Dasheng Country has suffered from the Tianhe Sword Sect for a long time. Please write a letter to my son Lin and ask several Yuxu immortals to come to the mortal world and sweep the Tianhe Sword Sect out of Dasheng Country!"

"Not right, not right!" Taoist Yuan Zhen shook his head repeatedly: "The little prince was taken to Qingwei Tianyuxu Palace, which is the place of the saints. Even if Your Majesty is writing a letter, this letter cannot be delivered there!"

(End of this chapter)