"This is my unique skill, and it is impossible to teach him!" Yu Taixu responded coldly.
Ye Qing: “…”
It just covers up the appearance, but it has no combat power! Apart from creating a sense of mystery, it seems to be useless to warm it up, so it is a unique skill.
After walking around the Holy Son Hall, Ye Qing was quite satisfied.
The Holy Son Hall is full of everything, including an alchemy room, a cultivation room, a bathhouse, a luxurious bed, and various spiritual medicines and herbs, planted in the house, emitting a faint fragrance.
Many maids, seeing the arrival of the Holy Son Ye Qing, bowed and greeted him.
They are beautiful, but they can be called beauty, and their cultivation is not bad. They can be regarded as geniuses among some sects in the lower realm.
However, in Xiaoyao Pavilion, you can only become 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 disciples with status and act as maids.
Some maids are willing to give their bodies to obtain resources.
However, everything depends on personal wishes.
There are also some maids who are relatively simple in their minds just to get some basic pills.
In the Holy Son Hall, more than a dozen maids stood with their hands down, not daring to look at Ye Qing in front of him.
A maid secretly glanced at Ye Qing's appearance and her heart was trembling.
They were very curious about Ye Qing. The new Holy Son seemed to have not appeared in Xiaoyao Pavilion before, and was not ascended from the True Disciple.
The true disciples of Xiaoyao Pavilion are all very famous, so of course they know each other.
Ye Qing walked to the bedroom, and immediately two gentle maids walked in and helped Ye Qing untied his clothes.
"Senior brother, just give me what you need." One of the maids with a cinnabar mole on their foreheads said softly.
She did not call Master Ye Qing, but her senior brother.
Obviously, although she was a maid, she did not feel inferior in her heart.
Ye Qing nodded slightly. The maids in Xiaoyao Palace are different from those in the outside world and they all have their own pursuits.
Only when the Tao is firm and you do not feel inferior because of your temporary situation and status can you achieve something in the future.
Of course, it is not easy to become a maid in Xiaoyao Pavilion. There are countless geniuses in the upper world, and joining Xiaoyao Pavilion is a hurdle.
Even if they are just registered disciples in Xiaoyao Pavilion, they are all selected from thousands of people.
"Nothing is needed for the time being." Ye Qing smiled.
"Senior brother, it's late at night, let's sleep early."
The maid with a cinnabar mole on her eyebrows took the initiative to take off her coat, put on the underwear, and went to the bed.
There is really bed warming service!
Moreover, the maid is voluntary.
She didn't want to get any voluntary, she was just obsessed with Ye Qing's appearance.
The maid warms the bed, just a basic service. If Ye Qing proposes dual cultivation, she will be very happy.
Ye Qing has strong qi and blood, profound cultivation, unparalleled appearance, and a maid with a cinnabar mole on her eyebrows, her heart is like a deer bumping into her, and she is vaguely looking forward to something.
Seeing this, another maid hurriedly huddled onto the bed and thought to herself why she was a step slower in her reaction.
"What's your name?" Ye Qing smiled slightly.
"Senior brother, my surname is fifth, and I only have the word Xuan. Just call me Xuan'er." The beauty with a cinnabar mole on her eyebrows spoke softly, feeling generous.
"Di Wuxuan, good name, you should be a registered disciple, why should you be a maid?" Ye Qing said again.
"I heard that there was a stunning young man who wanted to be appointed as the saint's son and needed maids to serve him, so I came." Di Wuxuan lifted the quilt, sat up, and talked to Ye Qing.
"Just come?"
"Yeah, the outer elder told me that I'm going to run for election, and 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 many registered disciples and the competition is fierce.
Being a 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 as registered disciples!
"Xuan'er, please help me boil water, I'll take a shower later."
After Ye Qing finished speaking, his body moved and disappeared.
Wuxuan got up and went to work hard, and seemed to feel a little disappointed.
"Xiao Xuan'er, to be honest, are you greedy for the Holy Son?" On the bed, another maid lifted the quilt and curled her lips.
"What's wrong? Isn't it possible?" Di Wuxuan raised her head.
"What a holy son, how could he fall in love with you?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't like it. It's very happy to be able to get along with the Holy Son!"
Wu Xuan smiled brightly, regardless of the sister's 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 Di Wuxuan to prepare, but did not call her.
...
After leaving the Holy Son Hall, Ye Qing went to find Zhao Ruoning.
Her Holy Maiden Hall is similar in specifications to the Holy Maiden 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 leading the way in your Saint's Hall?" Ye Qing said with a smile.
"When I first came, some maids were taken away by me. I thought they were annoyed." Zhao Ruoning spoke bluntly.
She likes purity and does not need maids to serve her around her.
"Ning'er, the Holy Son Hall is a bit far from the Holy Son Hall, which is not very convenient. Otherwise, you can move to me?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows.
"I think this place is pretty good and clean." Zhao Ruoning said lightly.
"So, you don't miss me."
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Zhao Ruoning was a little helpless. He knew Ye Qing’s thoughts and it would be more convenient to live together.
"I can go, but don't keep those maids." Zhao Ruoning opened his red lips lightly.
"Can."
Ye Qing smiled. The existence of the maid is optional, the point is that Ning'er is coming.
He also wants to study blood fusion technology with Ning'er.
"Sister Qingcheng, where are you planning to let her live?" Zhao Ruoning said suddenly.
"Together?"
"Then you might as well go find her."
Zhao Ruoning just stood up and entered into meditation and practiced again.
Ye Qing smiled awkwardly. It seemed that the harem was not as harmonious as Ye Qing thought.
The girls each have some thoughts.
"I plan to let Qingcheng, the second senior sister, and the eldest brother and others come here together."
"The Holy Maiden Hall is spacious and has many rooms. They come here to practice and have higher efficiency." Ye Qing said seriously.
Zhao Ruoning nodded gently. The Saint Palace is actually a place of cultivation, and the power of the laws of heaven can be felt.
There are only so many saints in Xiaoyao Pavilion, and the cultivation environment provided is of course the best and cannot be wasted.
Gu Qingcheng, Hua Hongchen and others are just external disciples and have limited resources.
At that moment, Ye Qing went to invite Hua Hongchen, Liu Sandao and others to come to the Saint Maiden Hall.
Everyone gathered in the Saint Maid's Hall, and then said goodbye. Ye Qing and Zhao Ruoning went to the Saint Maid's Hall together.
In the Holy Son Hall, Ye Qingping stepped back from the maids.
When I went to the bedroom, I found a maid lying on the bed, warming the bed.
Ye Qing coughed twice, and the maid quickly put on her coat.
“See the Son.”
The maid bowed and looked at Zhao Ruoning with her eyes, feeling amazed.
Zhao Ruoning is as beautiful as a fairy. Regardless of her appearance and temperament, it is a dimensional reduction blow to her.
"You go down, I don't need a maid anymore." Ye Qing waved his hand.
The maid who was warming the bed darkened her eyes and felt disappointed, but she did not dare to disobey Ye Qing's orders, so she gave a bow and said goodbye and left.
Ye Qing took out a holy medicine and handed it to the maid.
"Thank you, Holy Son!"
The maid took the holy medicine with a look of joy. The holy medicine given by Ye Qing has been more than 150,000 years, which is quite good.
Ye Qing also gave some rewards to the maid who was just taken away.
They didn't spend long in the Holy Son Hall, and at least they had been here. These holy medicines were not worth mentioning to Ye Qing, so they rewarded them casually.
"Ning'er, let's go take a shower and then rest?" After the maid left, Ye Qing held Zhao Ruoning's jade hand.
Zhao Ruoning nodded gently, walked side by side with Ye Qing, and arrived at the bathroom.
The bathroom is wide and a bath pool is built. The Wuxuan has already boiled water, sprinkled many petals, and conditioned the medicinal bath.
"Senior Brother, you are back." Di Wuxuan turned around, a smile appeared on her beautiful face, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"Yeah, thank you for your hard work."
Ye Qing took out a 200,000-year-old holy medicine, which is a Ganoderma lucidum, which can strengthen the body, provide vigorous vitality, and heal injuries.
Compared with the previous maids, Ye Qing gave Di Wuxuan a better impression and had a good impression of her.
"Senior brother, I don't want these." Di Wuxuan did not answer.