The spring was cold, and although there was no snow, the cold wind was particularly biting, and the chill became even worse after nightfall. Many shops in Youri City have sold out, but only Lingxiang Pavilion is still brightly lit. The characteristics of Lingxiangge are that employees work in three shifts and serve customers 24 hours a day.
At this time, a group of dark-scented female cultivators who had changed their shift came out of the shop, chatting happily. The chill of the cold night seemed to be dispelled by this group of young and beautiful cultivators. The cultivators who occasionally passed by could not bear it. Stopping and taking a peek, the beautiful woman in the uniform of Lingxiang Pavilion is now a sight in Youri City.
Although the Anxiang female cultivator used to work as an intelligence spy, it was common for her to sell her body in order to complete her mission. Things are different now. In less than a year, two Lingxiang Pavilion stores have been opened. The female cultivators in Anxiang have transformed into shop assistants. They no longer have to live the humble and dangerous life of assassins, and their remuneration is very generous. All this was given by the owner and the incense owner, and everyone felt very satisfied.
"You guys go back first, I have something else to do!"
"Sister Xue, isn't this a tryst with your lover?"
"Fuck you, I ordered a set of clothes at Zhisi Xuan last time, I stopped by to see if they were ready!"
"Otherwise we will go with you!"
"No, it's been a busy day. Everyone is very tired and the weather is cold. Let's go back and rest. We have to take over at noon tomorrow!"
Li Xiangjun took over the small horizontal street in the West Market and used it as a warehouse and employee dormitories. The female cultivators disappeared into the streets and alleys, leaving only one person walking quickly against the cold wind. The female cultivator stopped in front of the Silk Weaving Pavilion, looked up at the attic, and hesitated for a moment before walking in.
"What do fellow Taoists need?" A waiter came up to him and asked enthusiastically, but he glanced at the female cultivator's bare breasts and did not hide the look of salivation on his face.
The female cultivator frowned and said, "I ordered a pleated dress last time. I don't know if it's ready yet. If it's not ready yet, I'll come back in a few days!"
"Oh, it's done. Fellow Taoist, please come with me!" The clerk led the female cultivator up to the attic and stood there. The female cultivator came to a room with ease and opened the door. Standing casually in front of the window in a blue robe, the female cultivator walked over briskly and hugged the blue-robed young master from behind. The blue-robed young man turned around and saw that it was the wind chime.
"Yuxue, you are finally here, I miss you so much!" Feng Chime held the female cultivator's cold hand and said softly: "Your hands are so cold, cover them quickly!" He said and pulled the female cultivator's hand into his arms. middle.
The female cultivator said with joy on her face: "Yu Xue also misses the young master very much!"
"Where are you missing, Master?" Feng Ling teased with a smile. The female cultivator slapped Feng Chime on the chest: "I hate it, sir, how bad are you!"
The wind chime reached out and held the female cultivator's breasts, and said with a smile: "Would you like to be a little more bad?"
There was a sense of spring on the female cultivator's face, she let out a cry, hugged Feng Chime's neck and fell down on her chest.
"Little coquettish hoof!" Feng Chime chuckled and pressed forward.
The guy outside the door sneakily walked to the door, listening to the moans and sounds of flesh colliding inside, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and said to himself: "The woman in Lingxiang Pavilion is that slut, tsk tsk, I If you have Mr. Feng’s ability, I’ll make one for fun!”
In the room, while the wind chime was trembling, he took out a vermilion pill and stuffed it into the female cultivator's mouth. The latter held the pill in her mouth and shook her head reluctantly.
"Be good, swallow it!" Feng Chime patted the female cultivator's face and ordered.
The female cultivator gave the wind chime a resentful look, swallowed the pill, her face suddenly turned red, and she let out a charming voice.
"Sir, it feels so comfortable...ah...it's so hot, I'm going to melt!"
"Come comfortable, Mr. Kukaku Marumoto spent a lot of money to get this, and it won't make your little coquettish hooves feel so good!" Feng Ling sprinted hard, but there was no desire on his face, and his eyes were as calm as well water.
The female cultivator finally let out a loud moan and gasped with half-closed eyes: "Young Master is so brave that my soul will fly away!"
Wind Chime lay on top of the female cultivator and said with a smile: "I have made you so happy, how can you repay me?"
The female cultivator's eyebrows were silky, and she gasped delicately: "Young Master, I can repay you whatever you want. Good man, let's do it again. The power of the Paradise Pill is so overbearing, like burning, and I want it again!"
Feng Ling turned over and sat up, took out a jade bottle and handed it to the female cultivator, smiling: "Put this into Lingxiang Pavilion's spirit-reviving elixir!"
The female cultivator's face changed, and she shook her head and said, "No, last time the young master asked me to sprinkle medicinal powder into the hemostasis powder. This incident caused great damage to the reputation of our Lingxiang Pavilion. The incense owner paid millions of spirit crystals to do so. The incident is settled!"
"You really won't help?" Feng Ling's face darkened.
The female cultivator couldn't help being shocked, hugging the wind chime tightly, and said cautiously: "The incense master treats me well, I can't do things that harm Lingxiang Pavilion again and again!"
Feng Ling sneered and said: "Don't I treat you well? Li Xiangjun only regards you as a tool to make money, but I am different. I regard you as my own woman!"
The female cultivator bit her red lips, the medicine in her body took effect, and unbearable desires surged up. She gritted her teeth and said, "Sir, don't be angry. Yuxue just promises you, but this is the last time!"
The wind chime turned from being cold to being happy, turned around, hugged the female cultivator, pressed her up, and said with a smile: "Yuxue, I promise you, this is the last time!"
The female cultivator moaned comfortably and said, "Sir, you must keep your word!"
The wind chime flipped the female cultivator over, changed her position and continued to attack, and said cheerfully: "I certainly keep my word. I will definitely marry you into the Feng family in the future. Of course, it is impossible to be a real wife, so I can only make you a concubine!"
"Yu Xue will be satisfied as long as she can be with the young master... Oh oh!"
A sneer flashed across Feng Chime's face, and he stabbed hard a few times. In his mind, he imagined Li Xiangjun's naturally charming face and enchanting figure, and sprinted even harder.
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On Tielang Peak.
Li Xiangjun, who had just finished taking a bath, was sitting in front of the dressing table, tilting her head to comb her hip-length black hair. Her buttocks wrapped in her nightgown looked even more round and plump when pressed against the chair. Her graceful curves made Xi'er behind her jealous. Envious, I couldn't help but want to reach out and squeeze it.
Li Xiangjun chuckled softly, and two wisps of red rose up on her charming face in the mirror, and she cursed with a smile: "Damn girl, where are you looking?"
Xi'er covered her mouth and said, "The Xiang Master has such a good figure. I used to be able to satisfy my cravings, but now I can't even take a look at it!"
Before Li Xiangjun accepted Chu Jun as his master, he was not afraid of meat and fish. He often played tricks with his female disciples, and Xi'er also took a bath with Li Xiangjun to polish the glass more than once.
"Damn it, are you itching?" Li Xiangjun turned around and said angrily when Xi'er mentioned old things.
But Xi'er said with a smile: "Sister Xiangjun, I'm itchy, why don't we have sex!"
Li Xiangjun glared at Xi'er, tied up her hair charmingly, and said angrily: "Get out of here, you big-headed devil, help me get my clothes!"
"You still need to change clothes at night?" Xi'er asked curiously, but she still helped Li Xiangjun get his clothes.
Li Xiangjun changed into clothes and put on a silver fox shawl, looking dignified, bright and charming.
"Follow me to meet someone!" Li Xiangjun put on a red cloak, turned around and walked out of the house.
Xi'er quickly put on her black cloak and followed Li Xiangjun out. She asked, "Sister Xiangjun, who are you meeting? You're going so late!"
"You'll know in a minute!" Li Xiangjun tightened his silver fox shawl and moved forward.
Tielang Peak has been fully constructed. The brand-new buildings and the majestic mountain gate can be seen from a distance. Li Xiangjun turned to the back mountain with Xi'er, and suddenly stopped under a peach blossom tree, staring at the peach tree with newly sprouted stamens in a daze. Xi'er said in surprise: "The peach blossoms are blooming!"
"The fragrance of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountains are beginning to bloom!" Li Xiangjun said lightly: "It will be April before you know it!"
"Master Xiang, do you miss Master?" Xi'er asked.
Li Xiangjun glared at Xi'er coldly and continued to move forward. Xi'er stuck out his tongue and said, "The master left in autumn last year. It's already April now, and half a year has passed without you realizing it. Why hasn't he come back yet?"
Li Xiangjun turned his head and said with a half-smile: "Xi'er, why don't you go find him and come back!"
Xi'er's face turned red, then she chuckled and said, "Even if you look for her, it won't be my turn. Xiaoxiao has been pestering Miss Zhao Yu all day long and crying. If the master doesn't come back, this little guy will run away from home!"
"It's time to come back, maybe in the next few days!" Li Xiangjun quickened his pace and continued to move forward, thinking: "We have to get this big thing done before that little man comes back!"
Li Xiangjun and Xi'er came to a courtyard, opened the door and walked in. No one greeted or scolded them.
There was a lamp like a bean in the room, but there were four people sitting there. It was Huang Qi, the master of Tenghuang Pavilion, Zhenren Wen Yue, and two other elders of Tenghuang Pavilion.
Li Xiangjun sat down calmly and said with a smile, "I've kept you waiting for a long time!"
Master Wen Yue frowned and looked at this former female disciple of Tenghuang Pavilion with complicated eyes. He felt very uncomfortable. The woman in front of him was originally a disciple of this sect, but now senior officials like himself had to bow their heads in front of her. In just one year, with her help, Zhengtianmen's strength has grown rapidly, while Tenghuang Pavilion has not even built the mountain gate. Such a talent should have belonged to Tenghuang Pavilion, God's will!
"Master Huang Pavilion, have you guys agreed?" Li Xiangjun asked with a smile.
Huang Qi nodded and said: "We have discussed it and agreed to merge, but it will not be annexed. Therefore, after the merger, our Tenghuang Pavilion must have an independent entity. We are allowed to recruit disciples on our own, and the Zhengtian Clan is not allowed to interfere!"
Li Xiangjun shook his head and said simply: "No, if Tenghuang Pavilion merges with Zhengtianmen, we must respect Chu Jun as the leader and accept the control and dispatch of the leader. Otherwise, there is no need to talk about it. In fact, with the current strength of Zhengtianmen, Tenghuang Pavilion is very important to us. It’s no longer necessary, it doesn’t matter whether they merge or not!”
"Li Xiangjun, don't go too far!" Master Wen Yue shouted angrily.