The red dress is like fire, the skin is like snow, the face is radiant, and the beauty is as graceful as a giant.
If she were just a beautiful female cultivator, she would not look like much to Ye Shu, but the face of this female cultivator was very familiar. Except that her originally smart eyes became a bit melancholy, she was the same person he had once met. The person you know is always the same!
——Ruan Hongyi.
It turned out to be Yan Changlan's junior sister from the sect back then. After running away for a long time, Ge Yuanfeng searched hard but could not find his sweetheart.
Ye Shu frowned slightly.
After Ruan Hongyi ran away, why did she appear in the Ziyu Tower, where people were competing for the throne and seducing people with their music and beauty? Although it has nothing to do with him how the female cultivator here practices, but according to Ruan Hongyi's temperament, she should not be ashamed of this way of practice. However, she was here, and even Wantong Tower couldn't find her for a while. Could it be that she was plundered by someone, and did she do it voluntarily?
However, even though Ye Shu thought so, he never acted rashly.
Take another look.
He looked carefully and could see a hint of hidden shame deep in Ruan Hongyi's eyes, but there was indeed no hint of resentment.
On earth...why?
Ye Shu's thoughts changed rapidly, and he had a vague guess.
But if this guess is true, then...
However, Ruan Hongyi jumped up with her bare feet on the drum and jumped up. Her appearance became more and more outstanding, which also attracted the attention of many monks in the room, and they couldn't help but look at her.
At the same time, other female cultivators in red clothes were not to be outdone. They showed off their alluring figures one after another and danced a dance song like a demon. It was depraved and seducing, but there was no sense of vulgarity at all. .
After dancing for a while, the figures of these female cultivators moved around, changing like many afterimages, and the sound of the drums became more and more urgent, like heavy rain, bang bang bang non-stop. The music aroused the moods of many monks, and even Ye Shu could feel it. The blood was boiling - even though they were suppressed by him in the next moment, it showed how extraordinary these female cultivators were.
Immediately afterwards, the figures of many female cultivators became clear again. At this moment, their waists were swaying, their jade arms were slightly raised, and a pipa appeared between their arms.
The pipa sounded, and the female nuns danced gracefully while playing the pipa, their eyes were as charming as silk, which made people's hearts flutter.
The monks are getting more and more excited...
Then, the female nuns turned into phantoms and moved quickly. When they reappeared, the instruments in their hands were different.
Some play the harp, some the zither, some the flute, some the flute, and some drums, shengs, and strings are played alternately. It is obvious that many of them are elegant instruments. After they are played, there is no sense of elegance at all. Every trace is a sound that inspires desire.
However, even so, many monks can still feel that their magic power has increased.
Under such circumstances, they naturally became very interested in these female cultivators.
Finally, the song ended, and many female cultivators swayed their waists, creating a picture of a demonic dancer. The allure that made people's blood rush, and their faces seemed to be 100% demonic.
Really...
Ye Shu didn't need to look further, he already knew that many monks were salivating.
He understands that there may be some who covet beauty, but more people also covet the advancement of cultivation that these female cultivators will bring to them.
Ye Shu lowered his eyes, his expression unchanged.
Among the crowd, he was the only one who remained as undisturbed as when he first arrived. At the same time, he also attracted the attention of the older female cultivators who had brought him here.
In a corner of the room, several female foundation-building cultivators looked at the infatuated monks with satisfaction and said:
"It seems that these beautiful dancers can successfully partner with others this time."
"We have carefully selected candidates, and none of these husbands seem to be rough-and-tumble. After they get along well together, they should complement each other. By then, we can have a few more outstanding junior sisters. "
"This time, these junior sisters should be able to earn us a lot of spiritual stones for cultivation."
"The time I came out, there were about ten female cultivators in the place. There was one senior sister who was very powerful. Someone spent eighty-eight spiritual stones just to spend the first night with her. Later, it was like eating the marrow to learn the taste, and I spent hundreds of spiritual stones to get along with this senior sister for several months, and hundreds of spiritual stones were used on her every month. After the husband left, the senior sister had drawn one or two thousand spiritual stones, which lasted for a long time. There is no shortage of resources, and the progress is very fast. In a short time, I have consolidated my cultivation and become the second level of foundation building..."
"I also remember that time. In addition to that senior sister, several other senior sisters also received a lot of benefits. That time, on the first night alone, thousands of spiritual stones were recorded in the entire venue."
For a moment, they could not help but guess:
"How many spiritual stones can you get this time?"
"It's amazing. The junior sisters this time are very beautiful and very skilled in practicing skills. Why don't you guess how many there are?"
"I guess it's at least seven or eight hundred?"
"There are thirteen junior sisters here this time, so nine hundred?"
"Then I guess I can get over a thousand this time, look at those gentlemen, so obsessed..."
However, as he was talking, a female foundation-building cultivator suddenly said: "Look at that young man."
Hearing this, the other female cultivators looked over, only to see a young man with an indifferent expression, without any trace of insanity.
The female Sisters of Foundation Establishment paused and said:
"Oops, I'm afraid this young man won't take action."
"I'm afraid that a few junior sisters will be ignored and will be demoted next time..."
"It's okay to be downgraded, but I'm afraid I'll be punished if I turn back."
A female cultivator blamed herself very much: "I brought this young man here. I saw that he was young but he had an extraordinary bearing. I thought he might be a big customer. How could I have imagined that he was not the one who accomplished foundation building?" It's just because of their outstanding talents that their will is so unshakable. If something goes wrong with the junior sisters' "leaving the palace", it will be my fault for not knowing what others are doing..."
However, the dance has stopped at this moment, and it is useless to say anything else. This matter of choosing a husband cannot be delayed.
Among the foundation-building female cultivators, the oldest one put on a graceful smile, walked over, and stood in the middle of the big drums. The dancing girls in red also stood on the big drums, still trying their best to show off themselves.
The older female cultivator smiled brightly and said: "Today, in my Purple Feather Pavilion, the junior sisters are choosing a husband. All the husbands have seen the Tianmo Wu before and have also seen the abilities of the junior sisters. If you are interested, you can stay here." Bid here. If you are an unintentional gentleman, please put down five spiritual stones for the dance viewing fee, and you can leave first."
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Ye Shu without leaving any trace.
Ye Shu naturally noticed this glance, but he did not leave or make any move.
Of course he won't leave. If he leaves, Ruan Hongyi may be trapped in the mud tonight. If she really cultivates for herself and chooses to live here after careful consideration, that's it. But Chang Lan He had mentioned to him that he was from the same sect, and he had also met Ge Yuanfeng. He knew that there seemed to be some affection between Ge Yuanfeng and Ruan Hongyi, so naturally he couldn't just let it go.
No matter what, you should ask first before talking.
In a corner of the room, the faces of the female foundation-building cultivators showed joy.
Didn't even leave?
Perhaps, they have really gone astray?
However, this kind of misunderstanding can actually take a closer look.
The older female cultivator on the stage also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She smiled and said: "Although our Purple Feather Building is not an elegant place, we can't be vulgar people. Therefore, there are purple feather fragrant flowers in my building. Each one can be purchased with a low-grade spirit stone, and the gentlemen will give it to the junior sister you like. When each junior sister appears, the one who is willing to give the most purple feather fragrant flowers can spend the night with the junior sister... "When she said this, there was a hint of flattery in her expression, "Don't worry, gentlemen, all of you young junior sisters are of Yuan Yin body, and the exercises you practice must be proficient, and you will be satisfied."
Hearing this, all the monks also showed ambiguous expressions.
Then the female nuns brought several huge flower baskets and placed them on the big drums. There was one in front of each female nun.
The older female cultivator smiled: "Please invite Junior Sister Liu first."
As soon as she finished speaking, on the big drum at the front, a beautiful woman with a particularly graceful figure turned around and danced several postures on the drum with her bare feet.
Junior Sister Liu's eyes turned and she said angrily: "If there are no thirty fragrant flowers, there is no need to give them away. It's stingy."
Immediately afterwards, the person immediately said: "Thirty branches are nothing? Thirty-six branches are more beautiful."
As he spoke, he put thirty-six spiritual stones into the wide bottle in front of him. The sound of the stone being struck in the bottle was very pleasant.
At the same moment, thirty-six purple-feathered fragrant flowers appeared in the flower basket in front of Junior Sister Liu. The fragrance was refreshing.
Junior sister Liu suddenly showed a moving smile over there.
The next moment, another person said loudly: "How can thirty-six branches bring out the beauty of a beautiful woman? There should be forty-nine branches."
He threw the spirit stone into the vase, and the fragrant flowers in the flower basket in front of Junior Sister Liu turned into forty-nine.
The first monk said again: "Fifty-two branches."
The latter person raised his voice: "Fifty-five."
Finally, sixty-six branches were completed.
This amount made Junior Sister Liu quite satisfied. She immediately picked up the fragrant flowers and nestled next to the monk who offered sixty-six yuan of low-grade spiritual stones. She poured wine for him with a smile as bright as a flower.
There was a monk who was accompanied by a beautiful woman. When the other monks saw this, they were also ready to take action.
That year, the elder female cultivator invited the second Junior Sister Li. This one had a graceful figure, looked delicate, and had a tenderness in her eyebrows.
The bidding was still the same as before, and the husband was finally chosen with sixty-two spiritual stones.
Next, the third, fourth, fifth...
Female nuns appeared one after another, and they were all chosen.
Some monks have not yet come forward to the female nun that they like and have not made a bid. Some monks have already two people leaning against them, and he looks at the female nun behind him with covetous expressions.
When we reached the seventh place, Ruan Hongyi appeared.
She has a somewhat cold demeanor, but her face is gorgeous and very attractive.
"Thirty fragrant flowers."
The starting price is the same as other female cultivators.
After Ruan Hongyi spoke up, an indifferent voice spoke first.
"One hundred."
The whole place was silent.
But this was not an illusion, because the spiritual light was shining brightly in the wide bottle in front of the person who made the sound, and the spiritual stones were piled up, forming a small tip.
This can only be achieved by passing the Bailing Stone.
