"This is my unique skill. It is impossible to teach him!" Yu Taixu responded indifferently.
Ye Qing: "..."
It's just a cover-up, but it doesn't have any fighting power! Apart from creating a sense of mystery, it doesn't seem to have any warming effect, so what kind of stunt is it?
After walking around the Holy Child Hall, Ye Qing was quite satisfied.
In the Holy Son's Hall, everything is available, including an alchemy room, a training room, a bathtub, a luxurious bed, and various elixirs and herbs, which are planted in the courtyard and emit a delicate fragrance.
Many maids, seeing the arrival of the Holy Son Ye Qing, saluted and said hello.
They have delicate looks and can be called beauties, and their cultivation is not bad. Among some sects in the lower world, they can be regarded as geniuses.
However, in Xiaoyao Pavilion, she can only be reduced to a maid.
In fact, many of the maids in Xiaoyao Pavilion are registered disciples.
They cannot enjoy the benefits of formal disciples, but they can serve some prestigious disciples as maids.
Some maids are willing to sacrifice their bodies in order to obtain resources.
However, everything depends on personal wishes.
There are also some maids who are relatively simple-minded and just want to obtain some basic elixirs.
In the Holy Son's Hall, more than a dozen maids stood with their hands down, not daring to look at Ye Qing.
A maid secretly glanced at Ye Qing, shocked by her appearance, and her heart trembled.
They were very curious about Ye Qing. It seemed that the new Holy Son had not appeared in Xiaoyao Pavilion before and was not promoted from a true disciple.
The true disciples of Xiaoyao Pavilion are all well-known, so of course they know them.
Ye Qing walked to the palace, and immediately two gentle maids came in and helped Ye Qing undress and take off his belt.
"Brother, if you need anything, just ask." One of the maids with a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows said softly.
She didn't call Ye Qing master, but senior brother.
Obviously, although she is a maid, she does not feel humble in her heart.
Ye Qing nodded slightly, the maids in Xiaoyao Palace were different from the outside world, they all had pursuits.
Only if you have a firm mind and do not feel inferior because of your current situation and status will you be able to achieve great success in the future.
Of course, it is not easy to become a maid of Xiaoyao Pavilion. There are countless talented people in the upper world, so joining Xiaoyao Pavilion is a hurdle.
Even if he is just a registered disciple of Xiaoyao Pavilion, he is one of the best.
"Nothing is needed for now." Ye Qing smiled.
"Brother, it's late at night, go to bed early."
The maid with the cinnabar mole on her eyebrow took the initiative to take off her coat, put on her obscene clothes, and got to the bed.
There is also a bed heating service!
Moreover, the maid is voluntary.
She didn't expect to get any consent, she was just obsessed with Ye Qing's appearance.
The maid warming the bed is just a basic service. If Ye Qing proposes dual cultivation, she will be very happy.
Ye Qing, a maid with strong Qi and blood, profound cultivation, unparalleled appearance, and a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, was racing like a deer, vaguely expecting something.
When another maid saw this, she quickly shrank to the bed, secretly wondering why her reaction was so slow.
"What's your name?" Ye Qing half-smiled.
"Senior brother, my surname is the fifth, and my single name is Xuan. You can just call me Xuan'er." The beauty with the cinnabar mole on her eyebrows spoke softly, but she was quite generous.
"Fifth Xuan, what a good name, you should be a registered disciple, why do you want to be a maid?" Ye Qing asked again.
"I heard that there is a young master with extraordinary talents who wants to be crowned a saint. He needs a maid to serve him, so I am here." Wu Xuan lifted the quilt, sat up, and talked to Ye Qing.
"Just arrived?"
"Yeah, well, after being told by the outer elders, I'm going to run for election. There are many sisters who want to come."
Ye Qing nodded, it turned out that he still needed to run for election.
It seems that there are a lot of registered disciples and the competition is fierce.
Being the maid of the Holy Son is indeed a good job. The random rewards from the Holy Son may be much richer than the resources they get from being a registered disciple!
"Xuan'er, please boil water for me. I'll take a bath later."
After Ye Qing finished speaking, his figure moved and disappeared.
Wu Xuan got up and went to work, feeling a little disappointed in her heart.
"Xiao Xuan'er, tell me the truth, are you greedy for the Holy Son's body?" On the bed, another maid lifted up the quilt and curled her lips.
"What's wrong? Isn't it possible?" Wu Xuan raised her head.
"How could the Holy Son, who is such a person, fall in love with you?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't like him, I'm very happy to be able to get along with the Holy Son!"
Wu Xuan smiled brightly, ignored her sisters' sarcasm, went to the bathroom to boil water, and went to the medicine garden to pick many petals and herbs.
The maid on the bed did not go. Ye Qing ordered Wu Xuan to prepare, but did not call her.
…
After leaving the Holy Child Palace, Ye Qing went to find Zhao Ruoning.
Her Saint Lady's Hall has similar specifications to the Saint Son's Hall.
However, after Ye Qing came in, he did not find the maid.
In the training room, Ye Qing found Zhao Ruoning.
"Ning'er, why don't you even have a saint to lead the way in your Saintess Temple?" Ye Qing said with a smile.
"When I first came here, there were some maids who were rejected by me because I found them annoying." Zhao Ruoning said bluntly.
She is a person who likes purity and does not need a maid to serve her.
"Ning'er, there is some distance between the Holy Son's Hall and the Saint's Daughter's Hall, so it's not convenient. How about you move to my place?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows.
"I think this place is quite nice and clean." Zhao Ruoning said calmly.
"So, you don't miss me."
"Okay, I'll just go with you."
Zhao Ruoning was a little helpless. Knowing Ye Qing's thoughts, it would be more convenient to live together.
"I can go, but don't keep those maids." Zhao Ruoning lightly opened her red lips.
"Can."
Ye Qing smiled, the presence of the maid was not necessary, the important point was that Ning'er was coming.
He also wanted to study bloodline fusion techniques with Ning'er.
"Where is sister Qingcheng, where do you plan to let her live?" Zhao Ruoning said suddenly.
"Together?"
"Then you might as well go find her."
Zhao Ruoning just stood up and returned to meditation.
Ye Qing smiled awkwardly. It seemed that the harem was not as harmonious as Ye Qing imagined.
Each of the girls has their own little thoughts.
"I plan to ask Qingcheng, Second Senior Sister, and Senior Brother to come to your place together."
"The Holy Maiden Hall is spacious and has many rooms. It will be more efficient for them to practice here." Ye Qing said seriously.
Zhao Ruoning nodded lightly, the Saintess' Hall was actually a treasured place for cultivation, and one could feel the strong power of the laws of heaven.
There are only so many saints and saints in Xiaoyao Pavilion, so the cultivation environment provided is of course the best and cannot be wasted.
Gu Qingcheng, Hua Hongchen and others are only outer disciples and have limited resources.
At the moment, Ye Qing went to invite Hua Hongchen, Liu Sandao and others to the Holy Girl Hall.
Everyone gathered in the Holy Girl Hall and then said goodbye. Ye Qing and Zhao Ruoning went to the Holy Son Hall together.
In the Holy Son's Hall, Ye Qingping dismissed all the maids.
When I went to the palace, I found a maid lying on the bed and warming it.
Ye Qing coughed twice, and the maid quickly put on her coat.
"See the Son."
The maid bowed and saluted, looking at Zhao Ruoning with her eyes, feeling amazed in her heart.
Zhao Ruoning is as beautiful as a fairy. Regardless of her appearance and temperament, it is a dimension-reducing blow to her.
"Go down, I don't need a maid here anymore." Ye Qing waved his hand.
The maid who warmed the bed had dark eyes and felt disappointed, but she did not dare to disobey Ye Qing's order, bowed, and left.
Ye Qing casually took out a holy medicine and handed it to the maid.
"Thank you, Holy Son!"
The maid caught the holy medicine with a look of joy on her face. The age of the holy medicine given by Ye Qing was more than 150,000 years old, which was pretty good.
Ye Qing also gave some reward to the maid who was dismissed just now.
They had not been in the Holy Child Palace for a long time, and they had come here anyway. These holy medicines were not worth mentioning to Ye Qing, so he rewarded them casually.
"Ning'er, let's take a bath and then rest?" After the maid left, Ye Qing held Zhao Ruoning's hand.
Zhao Ruoning nodded lightly and walked side by side with Ye Qing to the bathroom.
The bathroom was spacious and a bathtub was built. Wu Xuan had already boiled the water and sprinkled many flower petals to prepare the medicinal bath.
"Senior brother, you are back." Wu Xuan turned around, a smile appeared on her beautiful face, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
Ye Qing took out a 200,000-year-old sacred medicine, a Ganoderma lucidum, which could strengthen the body, provide strong vitality and heal injuries.
Compared with the previous maids, Ye Qing's treatment for Wu Xuan was better, and he had a good impression of her.
"Senior brother, I don't want to do this." Wu Xuan didn't answer.