"Lu Xian'er, it's Lu Xian'er who wants to come to this restaurant, yes or no?"
Someone confirmed excitedly and inexplicably.
"Yes yes yes!"
Someone else responded excitedly and inexplicably.
The male cultivators were all excited. Some stood up from their stools and hurriedly arranged their clothes, clothes and accessories.
Many people actually walked out of the private room upstairs. With just a casual glance, An Qingli caught a glimpse of Xiao Chengzhi and Xiao Wuhuo from the Tianyin Sect.
The two people also looked excited and looked towards the door with shining eyes.
They heard the news that Wu Xingyun had left, so they went out to Tianyin Sect to look for him.
Not long ago, I heard that Wu Xingyun appeared in Qincheng, so I rushed here.
Like Sui Zhen and Meng Xun, they also only found the fake Wu Xingyun, but they heard that there were many stunning beauties in Qincheng, especially Lu Xianer, who was in the Nascent Soul realm, and they were even more ecstatic.
The two of them looked at each other and decided to stay here temporarily without even speaking a word. They witnessed Lu Xianer's peerless style with their own eyes before making a decision to stay or go.
"Oh, man!"
Many female nuns in the lobby were filled with indignation.
In particular, there are some female cultivators who come to this restaurant specifically because the person they like is fascinated by Lu Xian'er. They want to see with their own eyes who Lu Xian'er is.
The originally noisy and noisy lobby soon turned into a warm murmur.
Most people are eagerly waiting for Lu Xianer's appearance.
Basically no one paid attention to the martial arts fight between Qin Wuyue and Sister Qin Wuyue. Some Jindan monks even scolded Sister Qin Wuyue to calm down or else they would be thrown out of the restaurant.
The two sisters of the Qin family glared at each other and returned to their respective places.
Ji Lianhao had a cold face, folded his arms, and sat upright. Who was Lu Xian'er? Even if a true immortal descended to earth, he would not be surprised.
However, Ji Lianhao's two sons were standing side by side at the gate. They even put on beards and disguised themselves, eagerly waiting for someone to come.
There was a sudden "clang" sound in the lobby, attracting the attention of some people.
It turned out that a female cultivator was so angry that she threw away her sword, her eyes were red, and she was having trouble with the male cultivator who was accompanying her.
But the male cultivator ignored the female cultivator and only looked out.
At the railing on the second floor, Xiao Wuhuo joked to Xiao Chengzhi via voice: "Brother, do those two people look like you and Wu Xingyun?"
Xiao Chengzhi's face froze, and he replied via voice transmission: "If I catch that unfaithful woman this time, I will definitely lock her up."
"What to do with her?" Xiao Wuhuo held the magic weapon at his fingertips and continued to joke.
Xiao Chengzhi did not want to answer this question anymore.
The female cultivator who threw the sword wiped her tears and ran out of the lobby. How could someone who grew up with her be so careless?
A soft peach blossom sedan fell from the sky, blocking the path of the female cultivator of Foundation Establishment.
The soft sedan is spacious and exquisite, wider than an ordinary bed. It is decorated with pink tassels on the four corners and has a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.
This is not the season for peach blossoms to bloom, but there are fresh peach petals decorating the curtains around the soft sedan.
Everyone is waiting with bated breath.
The little Pegasus also sighed, what a big show of appearance.
A slender hand as white as jade, holding a fan, slowly opened the pink sedan curtain.
The small nose comes out first, and the delicate white face complements the peach blossoms on the curtain.
Such a small face and such big eyes.
Sure enough, this Lu Xian'er lives up to her reputation. From her nose up, she has eyes.
Some people saw it and their breath was stagnant.
Lu Xian'er held a fan in front of her and her eyes moved around casually. No one knew who she was looking at, but everyone felt that Lu Xian'er seemed to be looking at him deliberately.
An Qingli was also struck by Lu Xianer's glance, and felt a chill in his heart.
This Lu Xian'er is a fourth-level purple Nascent Soul, a powerful character. Only Master can surpass her, and Yue Hongyun can rival her.
As for the other four levels of purple, Little Pegasus has not discovered them yet.
"What a charming fairy!"
Xiao Wuhuo's eyes were full of excitement, this trip was not in vain.
Xiao Chengzhi's eyes were also brightened. This Lu Xian'er was worthy of being the first among all beauties. She was full of femininity, soft, charming, and charming. She could perfectly interpret any style. She was even more dazzling than Ye Zhilan.
If I could hold Lu Xian'er in my arms, I wouldn't want to change Ye Zhilan either.
The female cultivator who was responsible for pouring wine and tea walked behind Xiao Chengzhi with her head lowered and her steps were a bit fast.
"You look good, brother." Meng Xun quietly sent a message to Sui Zhen and asked, "Is Lu Xianer better looking, or An Qingli?"
Sui Zhen looked at Lu Xian'er who was holding a fan at the door and said, "This woman is pretentious and merciless. She has no qualifications to be compared with Junior Sister Qingli."
An Qingli, who was in the golden elixir stage, was dressed like an old man and looked out with a calm expression.
After Lu Xianer stepped out of the sedan chair, an ancestor of the Qin family who was in the Nascent Soul realm also stepped out of the sedan chair.
The ancestor of the Qin family also looks good, he looks like a middle-aged man, but he is dressed like a handsome Confucian scholar.
The Nascent Soul of the Qin family embraced Lu Xianer's fragrant shoulders, and stepped towards the lobby under the envious eyes of all the male cultivators.
Lu Xian'er is wearing an elegant pink gauze skirt, flying gently with the lotus steps, like a dream.
One step at a time, the fragrance is so fragrant that most male cultivators feel itchy.
There are several male cultivators from the Central Plains cultivation world, but they have different styles of painting. They clenched their fists and their teeth were itching with hatred.
Moreover, the cultivation level of these male cultivators is not low, either at the Golden Core stage or at the Nascent Soul stage. I am afraid they are not Lu Xianer's lovers in the Central Plains cultivation world.
Ji Mingzhu held her face with her hands, tilted her head, and looked at Lu Xian'er motionlessly.
Lu Xian'er is indeed an old monster who has lived a long time. He is still able to perfectly control this pink face despite his age. He is truly a woman among women.
Very few men can resist a real woman.
Look at Ji Lianhao, who keeps saying that he is not close to women, but he is also looking at the pink old witch seriously.
The old witch has defeated many men to death and can also make men flock to her. She is indeed quite capable.
Lu Xian'er, who was six or seven hundred years old, came to the center of the lobby and his eyes changed again.
Some people even had nosebleeds.
Lu Xian'er covered her lips and smiled, then suddenly turned around and walked towards an old Jindan man who was about three hundred years old.
Everyone's eyes also followed Lu Xian'er's footsteps.
An Qingli was the old Jindan man. Because Lu Xianer moved lightly and walked straight towards the old Jindan man, his eyes finally focused on An Qingli.
An Qingli frowned slightly, what kind of virtue does Lu Xianer have? There are so many young, handsome and promising young men here who don't want to flirt with her, but come here specifically to flirt with a bad old man like her.
There was also Yue Hongyun, who had an unremarkable face like a farm boy, but was looked at by Lu Xianer several times.
Could it be that Lu Xianer has a unique taste and likes ugly things?
"Brother." Lu Xian'er blinked her big eyes with curled eyelashes and said in a voice like an oriole coming out of the valley, "You always have a calm face, and you are more virtuous than a Buddhist disciple. Is it possible that you are not a man?"
Not a man?
People around him suppressed their laughter.
Some people just laughed out loud, looked at An Qingli dressed as an old man, and sneered: "You are old, and you have been weak for a long time. Maybe you are not a man."