After my Taoist partner was destroyed, the fairy who coveted me took action

Thinking of this, Qingyueqiu shuddered.

She would not be like her master's wife, who took it for granted to enjoy the master's efforts. If she reached that point, she would take the initiative to end her own life and would never delay her master.

The silver-haired girl finally figured it out. She nodded and agreed to go with her master to purchase magic weapons.

just,

"Master, you don't need to buy a very expensive magic weapon. A magic weapon of similar quality will suffice. My Liuying is definitely enough to deal with most situations..."

"Don't worry, I can't afford anything too expensive!"

Pei Yuhan rolled his eyes in annoyance. He really didn't expect Qing Yueqiu to be so frugal... Perhaps it was the psychological trauma left by the time when his Taoist partner was seriously injured and recuperating.

Pei Yuhan actually wanted to tell Yue Qiu now that the thing that Hangong Sword Mansion has the most of right now is spirit stones, so you can relax and buy magic weapons, just take whichever one you like, all of them are the best quality!

But when Pei Yuhan thought about those spirit stones, almost all of which were thrown to him by that woman Shang Miaoyan after she had sex with him every time... he didn't want to say anything.

If Yue Qiu knew that all the spirit stones she used were obtained by her master selling his body, she would definitely feel disgusted.

Pei Yuhan suddenly felt a little depressed, but when he thought about his disciples, he could only suppress all the distracting thoughts in his mind.

"Let's go, Yueqiu. I'll take you to Xuanyuan City to buy magic weapons."

Xuanyuan City, the central urban area of ​​Xuanyuan Dao Zong, has the most prosperous commercial facilities and can be called a true paradise on earth. Because it is brightly lit every night, just like daytime, it is also nicknamed "Dao Zong City That Never Sleeps".

Because the Hangong Sword Mansion is located in a remote area within the Dao Sect and is quite far away, Qingyueqiu remembered that the last time he went to Xuanyuan City was twenty years ago.

The first time he went to Xuanyuan City was when his master had just picked him up from the human world and brought him back to the sect.

The night party in Xuanyuan City at that time gave Xiao Yueqiu a great shock. She originally thought that the capital city on earth was already the most prosperous place in the world, but now it seems that even flattery cannot catch up with the grandeur of Xuanyuan City.

At that time, Xiao Yueqiu thought that even if he was kicked out of Hangong Sword Mansion by his master, he would probably be more comfortable living as a beggar in Xuanyuan City after returning to his old job.

Thinking of the interesting things in the past, Qing Yueqiu couldn't help but smile. She took out the Liuying Sword and said to Pei Yuhan with some anticipation:

"Master, let me control the flying sword this time. This will also allow you to see if my sword-controlling skills have improved."

"Okay, then I'll ride Yueqiu's flying sword once."

Qing Yueqiu heard this and gripped the hilt tightly with joy, thinking that since this was the first time that his master rode his flying sword, he must not flip the sword over!

The silver-haired girl made hand gestures to make Liuying hang in the air, parallel to the ground.

She took a step forward with her long legs, then manipulated her spiritual energy to make the spiritual sword under her feet two circles larger, making it easier for her master to stand on it without getting crowded.

Feeling the spiritual sword under his feet shaking, Qing Yueqiu knew that his master had also come up.

She began to make hand gestures and control the sword. There was a low whistling sound of a sword like an engine. The Liuying Sword started to move from stillness to movement, swaying with a tail of moonlight, and broke through the air.

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Xuanyuan City, as the largest commercial city in Dao Sect, naturally occupies an extremely large area.

It is divided into two cities, the Upper and Lower City.

The lower city covers two high mountains and a large plain, while the upper city is made up of several floating islands in the air, hanging behind the lower city. Because there is a no-fly order near Xuanyuan City, there is a huge spirit ship like Kunpeng between the upper and lower cities, which is responsible for picking up and dropping off Dao Sect disciples.

It was already dusk and all the lights in Xuanyuan City had been lit up early. From afar, it looked magnificent and even more majestic than what one saw during the day.

"Yueqiu, please come down from here. If you go any further, the flying sword will not be able to fly."

"Ah."

Qing Yueqiu controlled the spirit sword and slowly descended. When his feet stepped on the solid ground again, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

When flying the sword, she had already accelerated as much as possible, and even deliberately swayed the sword left and right, just to let the master hold her waist...

Unfortunately, she did not succeed in the end.

Qing Yueqiu felt a little disappointed because he failed to realize his plan.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a warmth covering her little hand, which made her heart tremble.

"Let's go, Yueqiu, don't just stand there."

Considering that there would be a lot of people after entering the city, Pei Yuhan subconsciously held Qing Yueqiu's hand.

But after holding Yueqiu's somewhat cold and smooth little hand, Pei Yuhan suddenly realized that Yueqiu had grown up and she didn't need to hold his hand to avoid getting lost.

"I'm sorry... Master still treats you like a child."

Pei Yuhan laughed and wanted to let go of his hand, but found that his hand was firmly grasped by the slender white fingertips and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

"Yueqiu... I haven't been to Xuanyuan City for a long time, and I almost forgot what it looks like.

Master, please hold Yueqiu's hand and take me away... it will be more convenient, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

The girl's voice was as soft as a mosquito's.

The blush on her pretty face was more impressive than the setting sun.

Chapter 209 Pei Jianxian, do you want a date?

The lower city of Xuanyuan City is mostly restaurants, opera houses, casinos and other entertainment venues.

The upper city is where all the major auctions and shops opened by the alchemists, weapon cultivators, and other cultivators are located. It is known as the support center of the entire Dao Sect.

Pei Yuhan took into consideration that what sword cultivators lack most is offensive means, and Qing Yueqiu possessed the top-level spiritual sword Liuying.

So this time when he came to Xuanyuan City, he planned to customize a superior fairy dress for Qing Yueqiu to make up for Yueqiu's shortcomings in defense ability.

Pei Yuhan believed that as long as he was fully prepared, coupled with Qing Yueqiu's own intelligence and strength, no matter how dangerous the secret realm that the sect wanted to explore was, his disciples would at least be able to escape unscathed.

Thinking of this, Pei Yuhan took Qing Yueqiu on board the spirit ship flying to the upper city of Xuanyuan City.

But he didn't notice at all that a pair of eyes were fixed on him in the crowd.

"That's... Pei Jianxian?"

Chen Shishi's eyes lit up. Even though Pei Yuhan was wearing a masked hat at this time, his familiar figure in white clothes and his indescribable charming temperament would definitely not be mistaken by anyone who had seen him once.

The beautiful nun was very surprised. She didn't expect that good fortune would come her way. She suddenly thought of taking a walk around Xuanyuan City and met Pei Jianxian.

This must be a blessing arranged by heaven!

Chen Shishi was just about to step forward and start a conversation with the white-robed swordsman with whom she had established a spiritual ties for a long time.

But soon, she frowned and looked at a silver-haired girl next to Pei Yuhan with displeasure.

She had the same silver hair as Bei Lingyin, and for a moment Chen Shishi almost thought that the girl who was following Pei Yuhan and was cold to outsiders but cute and lovely to Pei Yuhan was Bei Lingyin.

"Is Pei Jianxian holding hands with this woman? I remember Ye Liyuan didn't have silver hair either?"

So this woman is definitely not Ye Liyuan, who is she...

Chen Shishi subconsciously put her fingertips between her lips and teeth and swirled them around. This was a habit she had when she was deep in thought.

But I can only say that she is worthy of being the witch of the Yin-Yang Holy Land.

That seductive temperament, even though Chen Shishi still retained the simple nun's appearance, but the flirtatious look of sucking her fingertips still made passers-by subconsciously look at her, and after the lips rolled down their throats, they felt a burning sensation in their hearts.

I even want to raise the flag to pay tribute...

The Yin-Yang Taoist practitioners have always been sensitive to the smell of hormones. Chen Shishi smelled the evil thoughts of the passers-by around her and subconsciously smiled.

This is an affirmation of her charm, how can I not be happy?

If it were in the past, Chen Shishi, in a good mood, would probably randomly pick one or several lucky passers-by to discuss Taoism and practice with.

But today, with Pei Jianxian, the treasure in front of her, those passers-by who were sweaty and had mediocre temperament and appearance naturally could not arouse Chen Shishi's desire at all.

"Forget it, I'll follow him first and see. It will be a big loss if I lose Pei Jianxian."

When Chen Shishi thought of this, she followed with her graceful figure that even the loose monk's robe could not cover.

After Chen Shishi left, passers-by reluctantly withdrew their burning gazes from her.

"Who is that nun? Her face and figure are so stunning. How come I don't have any impression of such a unique beauty?"

"They are probably disciples of the Yin Yang Holy Land. Many female cultivators from the Yin Yang Holy Land have appeared in the sect in the past two days. Their enchanting auras are easy to recognize after seeing them many times."

"This... a large number of female cultivators from the Yin-Yang Holy Land have poured into our Daoist Elegant Land. Don't you think this is a violation of etiquette and morality?"

A monk suddenly spoke up, speaking passionately like an angry young man, but was met with unanimous contemptuous looks from the other male monks.

"Do you think it's immoral?

"do not think so."

"What do you think?"

"I don't think so. On the contrary, I think this fellow Taoist who is exaggerating is even more ridiculous."

Everyone nodded and quietly moved away from the angry young Taoist friend.

The alienated Taoist friends were very sad and felt that this group of lustful people had betrayed the orthodox teachings of Taoism.

His friend patted him on the shoulder and said, "Didn't you notice that after the female cultivators from the Yin-Yang Holy Land came in, the female disciples of the Dao Sect became much more enthusiastic and no longer put on cold faces and pretended to be elegant fairies.

This is called involution. The ones who benefit are us, the lower-level male cultivators. If there were no female cultivators from the Yin-Yang Holy Land, your spiritual stone savings, which are not enough to buy a bedroom in a cave, would mean that you would not be able to find a Taoist partner until you die."

"..."

Step~

The almost inaudible footsteps passed through the crowd of passers-by, and no one noticed that a dark figure was silently following behind Chen Shishi.

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“Master, why don’t we go to those small shops to buy fairy dresses… This building is too high-end and looks very expensive.”

Qing Yueqiu looked at the hundreds of spiritual birds circling in front of him and the elegant fairy music playing in the white jade tower, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous because he felt sorry for his master's wallet.

But Pei Yuhan shook his head, "Yueqiu, have you forgotten everything I told you when you came here? If I buy you something, it must be the best.

This Xianyulou is a thousand-year-old shop that specializes in custom-making fairy skirts for female cultivators. The spiritual materials and defensive runes I requested to be added to your skirt can only be made with the craftsmanship of this shop."

"I have already paid the deposit. If you don't want to, I will ask Ji Xichan to customize the dress."

Let Ji Xichan come? !

Qing Yueqiu simply couldn't imagine Ji Xichan wearing the clothes that her master had customized for her, and acting proudly and arrogantly in front of her. If that scene really happened, Qing Yueqiu would want to draw her sword and kill her.