My practice with the fairy

Chapter 165 Shangfeng, I, Duan Yu, sell my body and not my art

Baidi City, two cities inside and outside.

As a large city with a vast area, not every street here is full of people.

A street at the foot of the mountain, the road surface is muddy, the shops are old and most of them are closed, and the few shops at the end are also deserted.

The wind blows and rolls up the straw, and the whole street seems to be forgotten.

At this moment, the eldest lady, Mu Qingqian, was standing in an inconspicuous shop in the middle.

This shop should be a cloth shop, which has been in disrepair for a long time, except for a few damaged hanging cloth shelves, there are tiny mushrooms growing in the corners.

After the eldest lady entered, she closed her eyes.

There are many big holes in the tiled roof of this house, because it has just rained, and the inside is very damp.

The surrounding wind moved slightly, and the water droplets hanging on the wall also moved.

The eldest lady took a step, removed one of the rotten hanging cloth shelves, and then pulled it away with her hands.

A cellar is in front of you.

The light in the wind lantern was lit up, illuminating the deepness below.

In the rough space, there are still only a few decayed wooden shelves, which look ordinary.

But the eldest lady quickly stood still on a wall, and after that, she began to pinch her fingers and knead the magic formula.

After that, there was a small rumbling sound.

In the clear light, a passage leading to the ground appeared.

The passage can only accommodate one person, but it is polished very smooth and well preserved.

At the end of the passage is a small cave.

There are jade tables and chairs in the cave, and there are teapots and cups on the table, which is easily reminiscent of the monk's cave.

In the depths of the cave, there are the three statues that the mother mentioned.

It is not so much a statue of a god as it is a slightly protruding relief.

These three relief sculptures are all about the height of a person, and they are carved with three women.

The woman on the left is wearing a flowing robe and holding a dust whisk. She looks like a fairy, but when she strangles it, she has two white arms.

The fairy holding the fly whisk gave birth to four arms, but the eldest lady didn't feel any incompatibility. Instead, she was affected by the gentle charm of the other party, and her heart became peaceful.

The one in the middle is a slender heroine, Hanying Suxue, holding a cold sword, like a plum blossom in the snow, but her eyes are as red as blood, which is even more colorful than the plum blossoms next to her.

The relief on the right is a naked woman clothed in water.

There is a water dragon under the woman's feet. The water dragon has no eyes, giving people a sense of emptiness.

Seeing this woman, the eldest lady couldn't help but throbbed in her heart.

The three statues are split on three sides of the cave wall. Although they look lifelike, their strokes are simple, charming but not specific.

It seems that the three statues are all beneficial to practice.

Especially the last one touched Mu Qingqian the most, she couldn't help but look at it for a while longer.

Suddenly, she seemed to hear a strong heartbeat.

Afterwards, water drops from the entire cave converge towards the water dragon one after another, and the converging place happens to be the eye socket of the water dragon.

With the finishing touch, it seemed to come alive all of a sudden.

At the same time, the water flowed around the body of the naked woman with jade biscuits, giving her a sense of beauty.

The eldest lady woke up suddenly, and found that the water dragon was still eyeless, and the water flow on the woman was still just a sculpture, and everything was like a dream.

But she suddenly found that there was water flowing around her body, just like the woman she saw back then.

The difference is that the woman is not wearing clothes, she is wearing clothes.

For a moment, if the eldest lady realized something, she couldn't help being very happy.

This statue is really beneficial to practice, so it is suitable for Aduan to come and see it.

It stands to reason that, as a confidant, I should be familiar with Nushangfeng both inside and out.

But Female Shangfeng still maintains a mysterious demeanor, he occasionally catches a few glances, and the other party is wearing a bamboo hat.

He couldn't see the face, he could only see the other person's beautiful figure.

To be honest, the dress of the female peak fits his fantasy of Yujie, and even somewhat resembles the saint girl.

Alas, it would be great if the female leader was a saint girl, then it would be a matter of course for the male subordinate to be a female leader, and he wouldn't have to worry about how to send the message.

Jing Yue reacted suddenly, shook his head and said: "No, no, if the female Shangfeng is a saint girl, then wouldn't she be from the same family as the eldest lady."

"No, no, the two cannot be in the same sect, this is not conducive to unity and friendship."

While daydreaming, Jing Yue finished writing the letter to the saint girl, the sentence was exactly the same as the one to the eldest lady.

It can only be said that I have experience in doing this kind of thing.

After that, he began to think about how to speak to the female peak.

Even if the intelligence network of Hidden Rain Palace is used, this matter is still not too easy.

Because the saint girl has a high position and power, and Hidden Rain Palace is not a faction, this is also a matter of entrustment.

But he decided to do it anyway.

It is best to let the saint girl feel at ease, just like something happened and you need to report the safety to your close ones.

It turned out just right, the female leader was invited.

Looking at the address sent by the servant, Jing Yue raised his eyebrows.

It really is the mysterious Yujie, even the place where they meet reveals a sense of mystery.

When Jing Yue came to the abandoned shop, the mysterious female Shangfeng still only left him a back view.

After that, he followed into this mysterious underground cave.

At this time, Nv Shangfeng said: "There are three paintings of gods inside, which are very beneficial to practice, you can take a look."

Standing here, Jing Yue looked at everything in the cave, and felt more and more that this female peak was unfathomable.

The statues for people to practice are extraordinary. Some monks may never see them after practicing for a lifetime, but they are like Chinese cabbage on Nushang Peak.

Reminiscent of the handwriting of the other party as soon as they met, Jing Yue had to suspect that the other party wanted to support him.

But thinking of the possibility of becoming stronger, Jing Yue didn't refuse, and walked over.

The reliefs of the three statues are really miraculous, Jing Yue has only glanced at them roughly, and his mood has changed in different ways.

Especially the last one with no clothes on, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and secretly said: "The figure is really good."

However, unlike the eldest lady, although Jing Yue was attracted by the last painting of gods, it was the middle one that impressed him the most.

He stood there, as if he had entered a world of ice and snow for a moment.

He felt cold, bone-chilling cold.

The inside was the chill that penetrated into the marrow, while the outside was the icy cold that penetrated into the skin. For a moment, he felt the breath of his body.

He seems to have become the heroine in the proud snow, all the cells in his body are breathing rhythmically, and this breathing connects the chill inside him with the ice and snow outside.

Therefore, in the eyes of the young lady, the surrounding water droplets gathered more and more in the direction of the scene, and there was a faint chill.

When she saw the water droplets gathering, her eyes turned red for a moment.

The Jue of Raining, this is the Jue of Raining that she taught Ah Duan.

As she looked at him, time seemed to stand still.

So she walked over and hugged him from behind.

Jing Yue woke up like a dream, and suddenly found something pressing on his back, his cheeks were flushed, and he said: "Shangfeng, I, I will not sell my body for the time being, bah, I will not sell my body if I am a performer."

(End of this chapter)