Mortals continue to be confused.
After Hongchen Xianke finished speaking, he took out a few silver bars, found a cabinet and put them in.
"Keep this money safe. Don't tell anyone about what happened today. Don't expose this money either. Spend it slowly."
The mortal's heart was pounding.
What’s going on?!
The Immortal Master gave me silver! ?
Just now, in a quick glance, he saw the size of the silver bar, which must have been at least fifty taels!
This is a huge sum of money!!
The mortal nodded repeatedly and watched the three majestic immortal masters climb out of the window, and then closed the window for them.
…
Liluo Lake, the island in the middle of the lake.
A wooden platform was built on the island, and colorful ribbon curtains were hung around the platform.
At the four corners of the wooden platform, there are four huge trees about ten meters high. Red cloth is wrapped around the huge trees. The red cloth extends to the center of the wooden platform, hanging a flat and wide stone.
On top of the stone was spread soft gauze and brocade.
Wuhu took off and was tied to the bed with a red cloth.
Leng Qing and another woman knelt beside the bed.
There was a pleasure boat parked by the island in the middle of the lake. On the top deck of the boat, there was a round table and eight stools. Including the cold-blooded owner Chunhua, six women were already sitting on it.
"...Forgive my humble opinion, but what is so special about this Foundation Establishment cultivator that Sister Chunhua would mobilize such a large force?"
"Indeed, and this look isn't to my taste," a woman said. "However, if I can secretly learn a few techniques from you sisters, then my trip won't be in vain."
"Sister Chunhua has her reasons for doing this. When has she ever treated us unfairly?"
These female cultivators all call themselves sisters.
Those who can quickly respond to Chunhua's call are naturally witches whose cultivation strength is not as good as Chunhua's.
Chunhua smiled without saying anything, quietly waiting for the remaining two.
Wuhu took off and struggled on the stone bed, trying to turn the camera in a different direction to capture more things.
Seeing this, Leng Qing whipped him with a ribbon and said, "Stop struggling. You are tied up with more than just cloth. Besides, even if you struggle to escape, can you escape from my master's clutches?"
"I...change my position. This position is uncomfortable."
Since the NPC took the initiative to talk, Wuhu Qifei was happy to answer.
What if it triggers a plot?
For example, let this cold-hearted person suddenly fall in love with me, and then risk his life to save me?
Leng Qing snorted coldly and turned away.
"Sister Leng Qing, what's so special about him?" another woman also asked.
"You'll know in a moment."
"My young husband, what's so special about you? Please tell me about it~" The woman asked Wuhu Feiqi directly again.
"He's handsome." Wuhu took off.
The woman giggled and said, "My dear husband, you are so smooth-talking. I really want to tear your tongue off and put it in my rouge box..."
As the woman spoke, she moved her body, stretched out her hand with sharp nails, and gestured in front of Wuhu Feifei.
But Wuhu took off and all his attention was attracted by the woman's broad mind.
"Then you're lying. If you don't keep your word, you'll definitely get syphilis. Your skin will fester and you'll become incredibly ugly. The people you're trying to absorb your essence from will be scared to death before they die."
Wuhu took off calmly.
"you!!"
A surge of hot blood rushed to the woman's head, and a trace of blood appeared under the fingernails of her hands.
Wuhu took off and continued to stare at his chest, without any fear.
The woman took several rapid breaths, her chest rising and falling with the frequency of her breathing.
Her face flushed red, veins bulging.
But in the end, she let out a long breath, sat back sideways, rubbed her numb scalp, gritted her teeth, and said nothing.
Leng Qing glanced at the woman sideways, then looked at Wuhu taking off.
On the stone bed, silence returned.
Wuhu Qifei certainly knew that they were brought here with great fanfare by their master, and that they were definitely not someone that small characters of their level could touch!
Obviously, the woman didn't know.
Not long after, a female cultivator flew towards the pleasure boat, stepping on the flower petals all over the sky.
After a while, another female cultivator, wearing a wedding dress, flew over in a sedan chair.
"Hmph, you'll be in trouble soon!" The frustrated woman muttered softly when she saw this.
Leng Qing looked at the pleasure boat, but his expression was not relaxed.
She had experienced that kind of unconsciousness, and in that state, she felt nothing. These cultivators who were unable to gather essence must have a big secret!
But Leng Qing felt that such a big secret was not something that someone like her could touch.
Once touched, it is very likely to bring about fatal disaster.
However, serving others is naturally beyond one's control.
…
Outside Lihua City.
A pale green figure flew out from the distant high wall.
Lingzhu looked around the area, and then shook out the painting of Lingshan.
"Junior sister, this seems to be a safe area."
"The terrain is vast, the ground is flat, the grass and trees are lush, and there's no sign of danger. It must have been there for a long time. It's indeed a safe area."
"That's... a city over there?"
"Why, it seems as if it is shrouded by a black veil..."
The two lowered their altitude and flew slowly towards the city.
Along the way, the two encountered no danger and even found solitary mortals in some places! !
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