Chapter 188 The Second Li and Qiu Fang

Sisters Fu Qiufang and Li Wen sat shyly on the big bed in the bridal chamber, looking at each other but too embarrassed to speak.

According to the rules of Zhanfu, the three newcomers also changed into Zhanfu suits.

Fu Qiufang was wearing a blue and white flight attendant uniform and a silk scarf around her neck. She sat there with her hands neatly placed on her knees. Her two slender legs were exposed outside the super short skirt, side by side and placed diagonally on one side of her body. The footwear on her legs was thin and shiny, and against the background of the super high heels, her lines appeared well-proportioned and tight.

The Li Wen sisters sat side by side, holding hands, but they were wearing a set of Gemini Gold Cloth (female version), but the material of this cloth was not mountain copper, but crisp satin and tulle.

The two holy garments are one gold and one black. The gold one is the Saint Seiya style, while the black one is the Dark Saint Seiya style. They look exactly the same, except for the color of the silk.

This holy garment is very much in the style of ancient Greek clothing, covering only the key parts and leaving large areas of white space, which is very much in line with the aesthetics of the literati.

(I couldn't find a Gemini, so I used a Leo picture instead)

The headband on top of the bun looks like a crown, making her look more noble.

The metal mask below was replaced with a tassel veil, hiding the beauty of the two women behind the veil, making them appear looming and adding a bit of temptation.

The knee-high boots have pointed and high heels, which perfectly highlight the beautiful lines of the "female warrior".

The three girls had never worn such revealing clothes before, but the maids had told them that this was the rule of the Zhan Mansion, set by Master Zhan himself. It was a special battle robe for the wedding night and they had to wear it.

Now that the man had already married, even though the three women felt shy, they dared not refuse. They had to endure the discomfort and wait in the bridal chamber.

The current situation is very clear. Three people are sharing a big bed. Now all that is left is for Master Zhan to come over and then the war can begin.

Just as they were daydreaming, they heard chaotic footsteps outside. The three girls looked up and saw three Master Zhan walking in one after another.

“Huh?”×3.

"Haha..." Master Zhan laughed loudly, and each of them held a beauty in his arms, "So that you can know that I am a fairy from heaven who has come down to earth. I have the magical power to split into three pure beings. I will definitely not ignore you."

Master Zhan once again brought out the nonsense about the fairy descending to the earth to fool people, but with the magical power of clones in front of him, the persuasiveness was immediately strong, and the three women believed it without hesitation.

"Hiss..."×3.

The three women gasped, their expressions filled with surprise and joy.

Although the three girls had already decided to marry into the Zhan Mansion as concubines, they probably still had many regrets and grievances in their hearts. But now, suddenly, good news came out of the blue and they all secretly rejoiced when they learned of this secret good news.

Being a concubine of a rich and powerful person is a sign of greed for fame and fortune and a lack of shame.

Being the emperor's concubine is called a royal concubine, bringing honor to the family.

Being a concubine of an immortal is called encountering an immortal fate, and all your family members will ascend to heaven.

Can that be the same?

There was a gleam in the eyes of the three girls, and their enthusiasm was immediately aroused, and they immediately became much more proactive.

However, these three women have never been trained by Master Zhan. Even if they are more proactive, they are still relatively inferior and their movements are very awkward. The only thing to watch is their blushing faces and shy yet proactive expressions.

These three sets of costumes were carefully prepared by Mr. Zhan, but it was a pity that the three women didn't know the origin and purpose of the costumes, so they couldn't cooperate deeply, which greatly reduced the fun.

But the charm of adjustment lies here.

Watching these ignorant little beauties gradually grow and shape themselves in the direction they want, and finally completely become the image of Master Zhan, the sense of accomplishment in it is much more pleasurable than simple matters between men and women.

Xiren, who has grown into the ace anchor of Qidian APP, Master Miaoyu, who has become the first female priestess in front of the Laughing Buddha, and the undercover investigator Xichun, who has been defeated time and time again... These are all naked success stories!

Mr. Zhan divided the work and everyone got busy.

As soon as Fu Qiufang stood up tremblingly and bowed, Master Zhan picked her up by the waist, strode away from the bed, came to the armchair, put her on the ground, sat on the armchair himself, pointed to the wine pot and wine glass on the table, and said with a smile:
"Okay Qiufang, let's drink the wedding wine first."

Fu Qiufang stepped on her stilt-like shoes, carefully took two steps forward on the ground, came to the table, filled the wine glass, held it in both hands, and handed it to Master Zhan.

Master Zhan then embraced her and drank from the cup together, smacking his lips and shouting:
"It's not enough, have another one."

Fu Qiufang poured another glass and Mr. Zhan reached out to take it, but his hand suddenly shook and the wine spilled on the two of them.

"Oh, look at you, you're not careful enough, you spilled the wine all over the master!"

Without waiting for Fu Qiufang to speak, Mr. Zhan took the lead in complaining.

Fu Qiufang hastily apologized, "Master, please forgive me. It's my fault. I'll pour you another cup."

"Tsk, what a waste!" Master Zhan lifted up his clothes, pointed at the indistinguishable traces of wine, and said with a smile: "This wine is the essence of grain, it is shameful to waste it. Come on, drink this wine quickly."

Fu Qiufang was a smart person. After hearing what Master Zhan said, she knew what her master meant. Her face immediately turned red. After hesitating for a moment, she shyly knelt down in front of Master Zhan and started drinking.

One bite, one bite, and another bite.

After much difficulty, Fu Qiufang finally drank all the wine. Master Zhan smiled and said:
"Good Qiufang, you have already drunk all the wine in the master's body, but the master has not tasted the wine in your body yet!"

Fu Qiufang's face became even redder, just like a freshly boiled crab, and her head was almost buried in Master Jin's body.

Mr. Zhan didn't urge her, he just watched with a smile.

After a moment, Fu Qiufang secretly turned around and glanced at the big bed, fearing that she would be laughed at by the Li Wen sisters.

However, she was surprised to find that the four people who were cultivating their microcosms had violated the rules far more than she had. The indescribable actions and words made her, as a bystander, blush and feel her heart beating fast. After taking a peek, she did not feel at ease, but became even more restless.

"Gurgle." Fu Qiufang couldn't help swallowing, blushing and reaching for her belt with trembling hands.

Unexpectedly, Master Zhan stopped her suddenly and said with a smile:
"As a flight attendant, I need to be fully dressed when I'm working. How can I take off my clothes?"

Fu Qiufang was stunned for a moment, then she understood. She immediately lowered her head, pulled open her collar, and invited him with a red face and a trembling voice:

"Master, please drink."

Master Zhan laughed, lowered his head and began to taste the sweet wine.

This fine wine must be made from grapes. The ingredients have not been filtered cleanly, and there are still two grapes left in the wine.

Mr. Zhan was reluctant to waste ingredients, so he drank the wine clean, one mouthful after another, without leaving a single drop.

On the big bed opposite, the Li Wen sisters were working hard to train their microcosm, trying to awaken their seventh sense.

The Gemini holy clothes were placed back to back, which was not conducive to practice, so when it came to the two girls, they were changed to face to face.

The two women sat opposite each other, legs crossed, hugged each other, and were in close contact. They had already entered the internal breathing stage.

Lip to lip, chest to chest, bean to bean. The two Zhan masters sat behind the two women respectively, providing them with auxiliary training work in the form of embedded peripherals.

"The most feared thing in this practice is the invasion of external demons, so you must guard the spiritual platform carefully. Listen to my mantra, 'If your heart is as clear as ice, you will not be startled when you lick her...'"

While Master Zhan was explaining the secrets of cultivation, he was massaging and kneading acupoints such as "Tianchi" and "Yingchuang" with his hands to promote blood circulation and enhance the development of the granary.

Sister Li Wen closed her eyes tightly and held her swan-like necks high, obviously reaching a critical moment in her practice.

"The seventh sense is the perception beyond the traditional five senses of vision, hearing, smell, taste, and touch. It involves intuition, insight, or other forms of extraordinary perception... just like the feeling deep in your soul right now."

"Experience it carefully and remember it deeply. This is the foundation for you to attain enlightenment!"

Mr. Zhan is a man of great virtue. He teaches the two girls with great care and without hiding anything from them.

The Li Wen sisters knew that it was rare to have an opportunity to become an immortal, so of course they obeyed Master Zhan's orders. They would do whatever Master Zhan told them to do without any compromise.

Under the guidance of the famous teacher, the two girls' cultivation progress was extremely fast and they would soon reach the state of ascension.

"This ascension is a grand event in the cultivation world. We should hold an ascension conference and invite all Taoist friends to come and watch the ceremony. This is the right way."

Mr. Zhan then extended an invitation to Mr. Zhan, who was enjoying the VIP service of the flight attendant nearby. Mr. Zhan readily agreed, carried Fu Qiufang, whose legs were weak, turned around and got on the big bed, and came to watch the ceremony together.

The three girls blushed when they met each other, but as they were about to ascend to heaven, Li Wen and Li Qi had no time to care about much. They had to close their eyes, comprehend the Dao with their hearts, and try to capture the coming of the seventh sense.

Just as I was feeling the ascension, I suddenly heard Master Zhan say:
"It's nice to watch the ceremony up close, but how can it compare to experiencing it in person?"

"I intend to let Qiufang participate in this and feel the charm of the avenue. Do you agree with me?"

Mr. Zhan nodded and agreed:

"Your words are very good. Since Fellow Daoist Qiufang is here, she is also a person with whom we have a predestined relationship. We should share a part of the Great Dao with her."

The Li Wen sisters separated temporarily to make room for Fu Qiufang, and Fu Qiufang lay on top of them, sandwiched between the two of them.

Master Zhan then ordered:

"The calamity is coming, you all need to stick together."

Li Wen, Li Qi and Fu Qiufang relied on each other and overcame the disaster.

The three of them practiced together for a while, and then the heavenly tribulation came.

Mr. Zhan was quite knowledgeable about this. He recognized it at a glance and clapped his hands and said with a smile:
"This time the calamity is the 39th calamity, named 'Sandwich'. It is not difficult. You two just need to use the magic weapon I gave you, and you will be able to successfully overcome the calamity."

The sisters Li Wen and Li Qi looked at each other and took out the magic weapon they had refined. They saw that the magic weapon was in the shape of a two-headed dragon, named "Jiao" and respectfully called "Sir".

However, Fu Qiufang came here halfway to overcome the tribulation and had not prepared any treasure to do so.

The three sisters are of the same blood and are as close as brothers. Seeing that Fu Qiufang was unarmed, Li Wen and Li Qi took out their life magic weapons and included Fu Qiufang in the protection range. The three of them were connected as one, without any distinction between you and me.

With the protection of this life-saving magic weapon, the 39-day tribulation passed in a flash. The immortal spirit descended from the sky, sprinkled on the three people, melted into their bodies, and began to slowly change the physical fitness of the three women.

The three women knew that this was a good thing and were reluctant to waste it. They licked each other and ate up the fairy spirit completely, without leaving a trace.

As for Jia Lian, he felt deeply humiliated after being provoked. After thinking it over, he felt that he had to become an official no matter what, otherwise no one would treat him as a human being.

After he recovered, he couldn't wait to find Jia Zheng and tell him his intentions.

"Nephew, do you want to join the army?"

Jia Zheng was also shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect Jia Lian to make such a decision.

"Yes, please help me write a letter and recommend me, so that I don't have to start as a private after joining the army."

"This..." Jia Zheng hesitated for a moment and persuaded: "My dear nephew, I understand your thoughts to some extent. There is nothing wrong with writing a letter to recommend you. But the army is not like home. If you really go to the battlefield to fight..."

Jia Lian then said passionately:
"Uncle, have you forgotten that Miss Lin once said that I would be rewarded for my achievements in the future? This prophetic dream can't be wrong, right?"

"That's true." After hearing this, Jia Zheng hesitated, "But won't that wait until you have achieved some success in martial arts?"

Jia Lian smiled and shook his head:
"I used to think so, but I asked Miss Lin carefully a few days ago. She didn't see my martial arts skills in her dream. She just heard that I was rewarded for my meritorious service."

"Although my nephew has been studying and practicing hard these days, he seems to have reached a bottleneck and has not made any progress."

"I think this is probably my limit. Even if I practice for another three to five years, I won't be able to get any higher than this. On the contrary, I may be even worse due to my old age and weak blood. I'm probably going to join the army at this time."

"Is that so..." Jia Lian stroked his beard and thought for a long time. Seeing that Jia Lian was firm and determined, he had no choice but to nod and agree.

"Well, in that case, I will write a letter and you can take it to Wang Ziteng. He is the governor of nine provinces and will definitely have a good position for you."

When Jia Lian heard Wang Ziteng's name, he frowned. Thinking of Wang Ren's ugly face, he felt a little resistant.

"Why don't you just give it to your colleagues in the Ministry of War? Why do you have to look for Wang Ziteng?"

Jia Zheng smiled and explained:
"Officials in the capital are so valuable. Even if there is a position, it is not something that can be obtained with just a random letter. I don't know how much money I have to spend on bribery and how many favors I have to use to get it."

"Then foreign military officers are worthless. Apart from those lucrative positions, everyone would rather avoid the hard work of leading troops in battles."

"If you want to be rewarded for your achievements, it will be very difficult to do so in the capital. Even if you have made some achievements, I don't know how many people will want to come and share the profits. When will it take to revive your family business?"

"For now, your only option is to go to other places and lead troops to suppress the bandits. That's the only way to have a chance."

After hearing this, Jia Lian immediately hesitated and felt a little flustered.

Although he wanted to join the army on impulse, he had never fully understood these things. He just thought that he could become a military officer and catch thieves and suppress bandits near the capital. But he didn't expect that he would have to travel far away.

However, the faces of Zhan Niansi, Wang Ren and others flashed through his mind, which immediately gave him courage. He gritted his teeth and nodded:

"It doesn't matter if it's a foreign place, my nephew is willing to give it his all!"

"If I don't make a name for myself this time, I will never come back in this lifetime!"

Jia Zheng had no choice but to sigh, shake his head, and write the letter.

Jia Lian took it and put it in his arms. He called a few servants to follow him and then went out.

PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

(End of this chapter)

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