The ancestor of Yuan Ying buried his nose in the white neck of the sister and took a deep sniff. The original serious face was also somewhat satisfied: "Yes, but follow me back to be a maidservant."
There was a flash of joy in the female Xiu’s eyes, and then her body became softer, her jade hand touched the ancestor’s chest, slowly rubbing her eyes, softly saying: "Thank you, ancestor for pity..."
The monks present can have such a cultivation level, most of them are determined people, but determination is not bad for women, so when the rest of them see the feminine attitude, most of them also show some coveting colors.
Those stunning female cultivators saw that the woman was so smooth before, and they all walked over. It was still the foundation-building female cultivators who took the lead to take a few steps, but as soon as they saw which ancestor cast their eyes on them, they were immediately obedient. He walked over, or snuggled beside him, or sat directly in the arms of the ancestor, really trying his best to please, very soft and charming.
And those ancestors are also always willing to come, with the gentle fragrance of nephrite in their arms. Even this boring wait is a bit gentle and interesting. With their current status, there are always people who go wherever they are. There is nothing wrong with offering the maidservant and taking one or two back home.
So soon those ancestors embraced the beautiful maidservants.
Afterwards, the female cultivators in the Qi-refining period also walked in gracefully, letting the real Jin Dan pull themselves away, and they were also full of arms. Their looks are not inferior to that of the foundation-building female cultivators, it's just that the body of the furnace is worse, or the cultivation level is worse, which makes them look slightly inferior.
Even Xuan Ze, who was accustomed to seeing all kinds of beauties, pulled a woman to knock him on the leg, but there were three of them, and their reactions were particularly different.
I saw a beautiful woman, Xiu, who had just walked up to Xi Lin, and he put a spirit sword in front of him and said: "I don't need anyone to wait, you go away."
Suddenly, this beauty was eager to weep, and she had a hard-hearted heart. He regarded the beauty as a pink skull in his eyes, and his destiny spirit sword was a confidant. After saying that, he ignored it.
The sister was helpless, but saw the other two sisters and didn't get any benefits.
Looking up, it turns out that there are two male cultivators in the remote place. One of the golden core cultivation base is extremely powerful, but the aura is too cold, and it is too cold for people to approach. The other cultivation base is weaker, although only In the Huayuan period, he has a distinct breath and a gentle face.
However, one glance with the cold breath seems to freeze the emotions, and a killing thought seems to make people feel fear from the bottom of the heart; the gentle breath smiles slightly, without saying a word, but also refuses in his eyes. Meaning... This is exactly what I refused.
But since they were guests, they couldn't be forced to force them. The remaining three female cultivators had no choice but to return without success, and secretly sighed that they were not lucky.
Seeing this, the female steward was secretly suspicious, thinking: Could it be that she is really not good at female sex
She changed her mind, turned her hand and shook a silver bell, and shook it gently.
Not long afterwards, a few young people walked in outside, their appearances were handsome, seductive, or beautiful, all of which had a special temperament.
Xu Ziqing was a little surprised when she saw it.
Looking at these young people, they don’t dress like little servants and call them in, but why? He thought about it carefully, and felt that he wanted them to be a guide so that he could introduce them to them when the auction meeting started. Suddenly, he felt that this Longxing firm was indeed good, and it was also extremely thoughtful in doing things.
Poorly, he was only a teenager in his previous life and this life. Even if he saw some filthy things under the guidance of his brother Yunxun, he couldn't do it one-on-one. Now his thinking is even more pure, and he never thought of these young people in the end. What is the purpose of training.
The female steward didn’t know what he thought, and when the teenagers came in, she smiled and said, “I’ve just been incomprehensive. Cultivation is difficult, and the number is small. Now since you don’t love women, let them serve your distinguished guests."
She can climb to this position and has a wide range of knowledge. Naturally, she knows that there are many superiors who prefer men to women. Although there are really clean and self-conscious people who are not close to women, since she is a guest on the third floor, she is in charge of doing things. It must also be arranged so that guests cannot share with them.
After all, the young people were also very aware, and went to the side of the three monks who were not cuddling by the female nuns.
At this moment, Xu Ziqing was a little frightened.
Although he himself admires the brothers, he is not a good-natured man, and he can't talk to the brothers in time, so how can he provoke others? And he was even more astonished. He had never thought that this Longxing firm would even cultivate this kind of cauldron boy. This, this is really unexpected.
Regardless of what he thought, two young men had just walked over, and they were already blocked by an invisible object. They couldn't go any further. Xu Ziqing suddenly came back to his senses. It was the brother who stopped him with his sword intent.
At this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled towards Yunxian.
Yun Yan nodded slightly and said, "This matter is common, so don't take it as a blame."
Xu Ziqing nodded quickly, but he was just astonished.
The two brothers rejected the man again, and the female steward was convinced that most of these two were ascetic monks, and they no longer used any tricks, and wanted to recall the two young men.
At this moment, an ancestor waved his robe sleeves, gathered the charming face in it, fell into his arms for a moment, and smiled in his mouth: "I'm interested in this, it's better to send it to me."
There is also a beautiful person who was also taken by another Yuanying man and was also accepted.
The female steward was not unwilling, and the young man was also given away, and gave favor to the ancestor of Yuan Ying, even if one or two more, there is nothing wrong with it.
Then she looked at the handsome boy again. This gentleman was a bit inferior in appearance. At this moment, she was standing in front of Xi Lin, grabbed by his wrist, and seemed to be reluctant to let go.
The female steward was somewhat satisfied, so she thought, sure enough, the young man knew Mu Shaoai, and the two ascetic monks before, this young sword repairman with a strong aura could finally serve her well.
She then ordered: "Since a real person looks at you, you should go with him and serve him well. Don't slack off."
The Qingjun boy nodded. Xu was because the boy was not as feminine as the woman. He didn't seem too tactful, so he let him grab his hand.
When Xi Lin let go, he stood respectfully behind Xi Lin, very docile.
Seeing that the arrangements were made, the female steward did not bother more. After saying "less accompany", she went out to meet other guests, left everyone in the house, and closed the door. After that, if the people in the house refuse to allow it, people outside cannot easily enter.
When she was gone, everyone was at ease, and there was some conversation among people of similar cultivation.
Yin Chenghao, the adviser under the seat of Xuanze, and Xi Lin have always had a good relationship. On weekdays, I saw that he only had the word "sword" in his heart. He actually took advantage of him today. Why didn't he make him very curious? So he opened his mouth and said jokingly: "It turns out that you are not innocent, but I am surprised."
His eyes swept away, his eyes whizzing coldly: "Don’t talk nonsense, I think he is a body of yang, water, and roots of water. Although it is a miscellaneous attribute, it is quite suitable for practicing my sword art. I am a sword boy, where it is the same as what you said..." Dirty.
The last two words were not spoken, just because all the people present were the people who could be used by Tiancheng King, so he couldn't speak indiscriminately to offend people.
Yin Chenghao couldn't help but shook his head and burst into laughter when he heard the words, "boring, boring. I think you will have to spend a lifetime with your life spirit sword in the future, dual monks, love and affection, this life has nothing to think about."
Xi Lin snorted coldly: "My heart is kendo, no need for anything else!"
The two said a few words like this, and naturally they were also heard in the ears of those with a heart.
When the Qingjun boy heard the word "Jiantong", he was surprised at first, and then there was joy in his eyes.
When Xu Ziqing saw it, her heart moved slightly, and she spoke to Yun Li, and asked, "Brother, what is that sword boy?"
It's not a bad thing to think about it, otherwise the boy wouldn't be so happy.
Yun Li thought about it briefly, and replied: "The sword boy is the one who serves the sword."
If you are in the mundane world, you are naturally a boy holding a sword, but in the realm of cultivation, there is one more thing to shoulder the responsibility of raising the sword.
Sword repairs often have their natal spirit swords in their hands. They are polished day by day in an attempt to communicate with the mind and mind, so that they can work as desired. Once the thoughts pass, they will create subtleties and become extremely natural.
However, as long as there is any spirit sword, there is always loss, if the sword is injured at this time, it will inevitably make the spirit sword also hurt by three points. At this time, there must be a sword boy to nurture it, which can restore its spirituality.
If you want a suitable sword boy, you need to have the physical nature and the sword master, the master spiritual root and the sword master, and the practice of the sword master to be pure. .
Under various conditions, it is not easy to find a useful sword boy.
However, the handsome young man sent by the stewardess had exactly everything suitable, so he was naturally attracted by Xi Lin and wanted to take it back to a good student for training in order to raise the sword in the future.
At the same time, for this handsome young man, to have the opportunity to practice good exercises without having to deal with people with sex, it is very good, one hundred willing.
Xu Ziqing just understood after listening to Yun Yu's words.
He sighed slightly in his heart, thinking, these young girls are all harmed by the body of this furnace. If they only have multilingual roots, even if they can't worship into the large sect, they can also make one in the small sect. Disciple, if you can work hard without being embarrassed, and with the blessing of qi luck, you might not be able to get good luck.
But now they can only rely on luck. If they follow a good master, they may have a good result in the future, and if they follow a bad one... they can only do everything but by fate.
Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing didn't look too much at those beautiful maidservants and Jiatongs. He could control everything here. And because he is unbearable, don't you know that the people involved don't feel happy? Therefore, no matter how frivolous, moaning and panting over there, it won't enter his ears, let alone his heart.
Soon, there was a bell ringing outside, and it was the beginning of the auction meeting.