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130 Love Debt

The so-called love debt refers to the beautiful Taoist boys and male cultivators collected by the original owner from all directions.

These male cultivators covet the source of cultivation and various elixirs in Piaomiao Peak and are reluctant to leave.

Even if she knew Wen Yi was a playboy, she would still coax her with sweet words.

Once the original owner is happy, he will reward him with some precious medicinal herbs.

Piao Miao Huan Mansion takes action. These things are treasures of heaven and earth that they may not be able to find in a few lifetimes.

And it’s something you get for nothing. Who doesn’t want to get this advantage?

Wen Yi looked stunned: "Didn't you say that they have broken off their engagement?"

Wen Yi remembered that the original owner was having an affair with ten male cultivators with different surnames, and these ten male cultivators invariably broke off their engagement on the same day.

She thought the matter had been settled long ago.

"All those with family backgrounds have broken off their engagements, but you are more interested in ordinary monks without strong backgrounds." Bai Feng spread his hands and said with gloating: "One of the reasons why Jiang Huaiyu rejected you was...

....Say you are too philanthropic.”

Wen Yi fell silent.

What fraternity?

It's obviously the original owner's love interest.

"Two senior brothers, I suddenly remembered that some important things were left in the inn in Fengyun City. I will go and get them back first."

Wen Yi was about to leave when Xie Qian and Bai Feng grabbed an arm.

"You're here, why don't you take a look at how your fat swallows look like?

You haven't seen me in these few months, and they miss you very much.

Whenever I pass by Piaomiao Peak, they ask me enthusiastically about your whereabouts."

Bai Feng smiled and said: "We are all romantic seeds. You have rarely experienced this kind of thing before? Why are you timid now?"

"I used to practice the Way of Sentence in order to understand the profound meaning of this way as soon as possible, so beauties were everywhere.

This frivolousness is not caused by me being frivolous, but by this set of skills." Wen Yi explained dryly: "Now that I have transferred to the ruthless path, I naturally need to be pure and abstain from desires. Men will only affect the speed of my sword."

It must be said that the original owner was extremely persistent in finding beautiful men.

"Little junior sister, you have changed. In the past, you would tell me that without a man, your speed will slow down." Bai Feng fiercely pulled Wen Yi to his fairy sword, "You have already come, what are you afraid of? Those are all

It’s your harem!”

In a daze, Wen Yi was taken to Piaomiao Peak by Bai Feng.

As soon as her front feet landed, she saw several rows of male cultivators wearing various clothes standing on her back feet.

Wen Yi glanced at it.

Every male cultivator has a handsome appearance, and has more or less the shadow of Jiang Huaiyu, whether in eyebrows, eyes, posture, or personality, which is somewhat similar to him.

Among them was a seven or eight-year-old Taoist boy, holding a sword in both hands and looking at Wen Yi with a smile, "Elder, you are back. Shang Shang misses you so much. How about I sleep with you tonight?"

Wen Yi: "..."

He is still a child.

Wen Yi was stunned.

"Disciple pays homage to the Seventh Elder."

Everyone saluted Wen Yi and then greeted Xie Qian and Bai Feng.

"No need to be too polite, no need to be too polite." Wen Yi took a deep breath and said calmly: "Just do what you have to do."

As she said this, she walked towards the main hall, and suddenly she heard a sound in her ears. She turned around and saw that the male cultivators were holding exquisite and small gifts in their hands, and they were swarming up.

"Seventh Elder, please come to my palace to sleep in peace today. I have just learned a dance."

"Your dance is uglier than mine. The elder should come to my place. Before leaving, she said that as long as I learned better kissing skills, she would study with me."

"All of you, get out of here! The seventh elder loves me the most!"

Wen Yi was surrounded by a group of fat and thin beauties. She innocently looked at Xie Qian and Bai Feng and cast a look at them asking for help.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the main hall together without caring about her life or death.

"Third Senior Brother and Fifth Senior Brother, please help me!"

Wen Yi's shouts were drowned in the laughter of everyone.

It took a long time for Wen Yi to be freed from the shackles of everyone.

"These wolves and tigers are all older than the original owner." Wen Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked straight to the main hall. When he entered the door, he saw Bai Feng and Xie Qian drinking tea leisurely aside.

"Little Junior Sister, how is your group of beauties?" Bai Feng poured a cup of tea and flew to Wen Yi through the clouds and mist, "I told you before that it is the hardest to accept the kindness of beauties. You are too many."

Wen Yi's eyelids twitched wildly: "Who did this?"

She took the tea cup steadily and sat on the rosewood chair.

"Fifth Senior Brother, didn't I ask you to drive these people out of Piaomiao Peak? Why are they still here?"

The reason Wen Yi didn't go back directly to Miao Miao Huan Mansion was because he was worried about today's events.

Who would have thought that this group of people would actually stay here and beg for nothing to be her male favorites.

"These are not people I can chase away if I want." Xie Qian looked coldly at the male favorite who was chasing him.

With a flick of his sleeves, the door slammed shut, and an invisible barrier enveloped the main hall. No outsider could know the conversation between the three of them, and no one could eavesdrop.

Xie Qian took out a booklet from his arms and threw it to the culprit: "You accepted everyone under your command in the name of master and disciple. Disciples of Piaomiao Huanfu are not allowed to be expelled from the master unless they have made any mistakes."

Wen Yi opened it and took a look.

There were about thirty people inside.

Everyone's cultivation level is only at the highest level of foundation building.

There is no family background, either the original owner took him back to Piaomiao Peak, or the subordinate sect selected him as a male favorite for the original owner.

In her previous life, Wen Yi was pure and devoted to Taoism, and she never accepted any disciples.

By closing and opening his eyes, he became the master of thirty apprentices.

Wen Yi felt her eyes darken: "What should we do?

Piaomiao Peak can naturally afford it, but most of these people have evil intentions and just want to cling to the powerful and achieve their own goals.

The so-called commitment to me is nothing more than taking a fancy to each other's skin.

Besides, I haven’t touched any of these people.”

"Even if I sincerely accept disciples and teach them the skills and Taoism, how can they gain a foothold in the world of immortality with such an identity?"

The master is not the master, the apprentice is not the apprentice, and the so-called apprenticeship is a joke.

"So, you should cherish the Ten Thousand Peaks Ceremony."

Bai Feng crossed her legs and nestled in the Taishi chair, holding a white jade wine bottle in her hand. She drank a sip of wine as she spoke:

“Didn’t the Ten Thousand Peaks Ceremony have a master leading his disciples to practice?

You just set a limit for them. Those who meet your requirements will stay, and those who can't will leave Misty Fantasy Mansion.

From now on, I am not allowed to act in the name of Miao Miao Huan Mansion or you, and you will break all ties."

This is indeed a good idea.

It is also a stupid approach.

In the past, Wen Yi would have happily agreed.

But now that Jishu Yuan has joined, the second senior brother who presided over the Ten Thousand Peaks Ceremony will never let Wen Yi have any chance to participate in the Ten Thousand Peaks Ceremony.

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