An Qingli, a fake Taoist, visited Goulan Courtyard in the entire street of Wuyang City in one night.
The Goulan Courtyard on this street is divided into left and right sides. On the left is the brothel and on the right is the Nanfeng Pavilion.
This is a characteristic of Wuyang City. In the Nanfeng Pavilion, there are both male and female benefactors, and the female benefactors are generous. In terms of generosity, they are no less generous than the male benefactors. Moreover, the most noble Princess Wuyang in the city is also from Nanfeng.
A frequent visitor to the Feng Pavilion.
Another middle-aged man wearing make-up and powder greeted him warmly.
"Hey, this Taoist priest is so elegant, but he has his eye on one of our lovely girls? She is white and tender, and can squeeze out water. I guarantee that the Taoist priest will be satisfied."
The middle-aged man who put on powder clapped his hands softly, and immediately many young girls gathered around him shyly.
Many male and female benefactors also hugged each other and stared at An Qingli, a fake old man.
An Qingli waved the whisk in a serious manner, stretched out his hand and ordered: "This, this, and this, and that." He clicked seven or eight in one breath, and also clicked to the room on the second floor, "and the one in the room, and the one in the room."
The one with that room.”
This veteran has such a strong tone!
What a great skill this veteran has!
As expected of a cultivator, he is as strong as a dragon and a tiger, and he will grow stronger with time!
People around were laughing and shocked, and some even spit out the wine in their mouths.
"Old Taoist, can you eat so many lovely people in one breath? Can you bear it with your coffin flesh?" A drunken young man hugged the old Taoist priest with a smile and made fun of him.
The old Taoist priest swept the whisk, and the soft white silk at the front of the whisk spread out, as if it suddenly became three feet long, and he suddenly swept the young man's drunken face.
The young master was so frightened that most of his drunkenness disappeared immediately.
When the others saw the old Taoist showing off his unique skill, they were as silent as a cicada.
The noisy Nanfeng Pavilion finally became quiet.
An Qingli, the fake old man, spoke again: "Don't panic, everyone. The old man is just here to take care of some business. It won't waste much time and I won't disturb everyone's elegance."
The middle-aged man in charge seemed to have some eyes, and immediately gathered the waiters An Qingli had ordered before, and respectfully welcomed the old man An Qingli in.
The man in charge clasped his fingers and waited anxiously outside the house.
After a while, a faint golden light was seen flashing inside the house. After the golden light flashed, the old Taoist priest walked out first and went to the next Nanfeng Pavilion.
After being busy all night, An Qingli went to a quiet and uninhabited place, waved his hand to set a ban, and cast several dust-purifying spells on himself to remove the powdery odor on his body, and then set off again, continuing to the Central Plains world of cultivation.
Passing through the secular world of Chu, and then passing through several small countries, we entered the territory of the Central Plains world of cultivation.
The spiritual energy finally began to become stronger again.
An Qingli walked more freely.
The roads in the Central Plains Cultivation World are flat and not as hilly and hilly as those in the Southern Cultivation World.
The cool autumn wind blew the black curtain on An Qing's fence.
"Leave the storage bag and you can leave!"
A large group of wandering cultivators rushed out like monkeys, and they were actually the bright path of calamity.
Stealing wealth does not harm human life.
An Qingli sighed, it was really not safe no matter where he went. Along the way, he was robbed more than ten times on his fingers.
An Qingli estimated that the other party's cultivation level was only at the eighth level of Qi training, so he took out a large stack of low-level explosive talismans, which were all gifts given to her by the An family in the secular world.
When the group of people looked at the large stack of talismans, they looked at each other and then dispersed like birds and beasts.
An Qingli shook his head, held the talisman in his hand, and continued on his way.
Some of those who were planning to rob him suppressed their presence when they saw the talismans in An Qingli's hand.
The spiritual energy became stronger and stronger, and the number of people began to increase.
An Qingli walked with his sword and finally entered a cultivation city.
The city is large and flat, and the buildings are in order. At a glance, it seems that you can see the whole city. Unlike Luofeng City, where mountains surround the city, there are still mountains in the city, and the houses inside are also surrounded by mountains.
It is built on a mountain, with high and low heights and ups and downs.
An Qingli found an inn and paid ten yuan of low-grade spiritual stones to stay.
On the first night when she entered the world of cultivation in the Central Plains, Xiao Lingxi told her some great news.
"Qingli, I just discovered that the blue bird has long tail feathers. It's so beautiful. Come and take a look!"
An Qingli set up a restriction in the room and entered the Mustard Seed space.
Xiao Jintan was meditating, like an old scholar, with his hands behind his hands.
An Qingli stared at the long and gorgeous blue feathers and was stunned.
"Phoenix? Blue Phoenix? Ice Phoenix?"
Xiao Jintan looked at An Qingli, as if waiting for her confirmation.
An Qingli came back to his senses and was a little unbelievable: "I haven't seen a phoenix feather in Bianlan Realm for tens of thousands of years. I picked up such a mythical beast?"
The blue bird that looks like a phoenix is happily pecking at the spiritual honey. The spiritual honey brewed by the mutated queen bee is particularly nourishing. If it weren't for this excellent spiritual honey, it wouldn't have grown into the phoenix family so quickly.
Recognizable gorgeous feathers.
The whole bird became particularly dazzling because of the newly grown gorgeous feathers.
Now the feathers are only three feet long, showing the extraordinary momentum of the mythical beast Phoenix. When the feathers grow longer, to ten feet long, the ice phoenix will be even more dazzling and extraordinary.
"It is not impossible to say that it is a phoenix." Xiao Jintan stared at the blue bird that loves spiritual honey, and pondered for a while before saying, "Whether the phoenix has become extinct in Bianlan Realm, it is hard to say. If so.
Otherwise, where did the Ye family's ice spirit roots and the pair of ice soul eyes come from?"
This blind ice phoenix was born out of its shell in the secret realm, and it should have come from Nirvana.
It's just that before Nirvana, it's not certain whether the ice phoenix was in the Bianlan Realm or in other small worlds.
Maybe it was the Ye family's ice spirit root that went to other small worlds to kill the ice phoenix and seize the ice soul eye, and then the phoenix spirit nirvana and was reborn in the Bianlan world.
This is so much hatred and resentment, and it is so sad to see Nirvana across the small world.
An Qingli twitched the corner of his mouth: "In this way, this blind ice phoenix is most likely to be reborn from Nirvana and come specifically to collect debts from the Ye family. It had a grudge against the Ye family for gouging out its eyes, so I picked it up again.
It seems that the feud between Ye Zhilan and I still has some destiny in it."
"Who says it isn't?" Xiao Jintan sighed heavily, "It's just this blind ice phoenix. It looks a bit stupid no matter how you look at it. It really doesn't have the wisdom that a divine beast should have. Look at the little tiger, his bloodline is not as good as that of the phoenix, but early on
It opens up the spiritual intelligence. And the one you picked up," Xiao Jintan said with disgust, "In addition to eating spiritual honey, it just lies in the bird's nest and combs its feathers. It really doesn't have the momentum of a mythical beast."
The blind beast didn't seem to understand Xiao Jintan's disdain, and kept pecking away at the fine spiritual honey in the bird's nest.
Xiao Jintan saw it and quietly sighed to An Qingli: "Qingli, we may have picked up a fool, a fool who is blind and wastes good things."