Yaoguang Fairy Path

"Yaoyao, this is Baiweilou." Li Yuru said excitedly, pointing at the restaurant.

There are five floors in total, and the first, second and third floors are already crowded. The fourth and fifth floors are more expensive and more elegant. Spirit stones are still very precious to ordinary cultivators, so those who can go to the fourth and fifth floors are either the strongest among the strong or the rich.

Ye Shuyao stood at the door, took a deep breath, and an intoxicated look appeared on her face: "Wow! It smells so good, much better than the fasting pill."

Thinking of this, Ye Shuyao couldn't help but smile helplessly. She almost forgot the taste of the food.

Li Yuru held Ye Shuyao's hand and they walked into Baiweilou together. She looked at Ye Shuyao in surprise and whispered, "Yaoyao, you can't have been relying on fasting pills all the time?" Her tone was full of disbelief.

Ye Shuyao was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "Not really, but I rarely eat it."

Upon hearing this, Li Yuru moved closer to Ye Shuyao next to her and pinched her cheek with an amused look on her face: "I really don't know how you got such a curvy figure. Could it be that you got it from eating fasting pills?" Her tone was full of ridicule and mockery.

Ye Shuyao's cheeks flushed instantly, and she coughed awkwardly. She looked at Li Yuru's chest, which resembled little buns, and then at her own breasts, which were obviously much larger. Her cheeks heated up. This girl was actually discussing this with her in public. She hadn't really paid attention to this aspect of her life. Then, she glanced at her own chest and quickly looked away. Her peach-shaped eyes rolled around as she whispered to Li Yuru, "Ah! Are you envious? If you could achieve this by eating the fasting pills, why don't you try it?" There was a hint of mischief in her voice.

Li Yuru's cheeks flushed upon hearing this. She glared at Ye Shuyao in speechless shame and said in a voice transmission, "Do I look stupid? I'll go find Senior Sister Yun to research this kind of elixir later."

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Mo Feibai stood in the crowd, his eyes passing through the bustling diners and locked onto the two figures in front of him. He smiled slightly, looked at the two people beside him and said, "It seems that the two junior sisters are still a step ahead. We lost." After that, he took a step and walked towards Ye Shuyao and Li Yuru.

The two turned around, and Ye Shuyao responded with a smile: "Brother Feibai, just call us by our names. There's no need to be so polite."

Mo Feibai looked at Ye Shuyao's face, which bore a striking resemblance to his own mother's. An indescribable impulse welled up in his heart, and he was stunned for a moment. It was not until Baili Lingfeng's reminder came that he suppressed his thoughts and nodded, "Okay, Shuyao."

Yang Tao approached slowly, his eyes gleaming with a hint of affection. He reached out and gently took Li Yuru's delicate, soft hand. His voice was low and magnetic, "Yuru, aren't you two moving too fast? Aren't you trying so hard to win the competition that you've almost exhausted all your spiritual energy?"

Hearing this, Li Yuru couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth into a playful smile. She gently shook off Yang Tao's hand and laughed out loud in mock anger. Her bright eyes flashed with a cunning light as she said coquettishly, "Do you think we've exhausted our spiritual power? It's obviously you who are too slow! And you're blaming us."

As she spoke, Li Yuru deliberately turned her head away and ignored Yang Tao. She looked both cute and a little arrogant. Seeing this, Yang Tao smiled helplessly, approached Li Yuru again, and patted her shoulder gently.

"Okay, okay, it's okay that I was wrong, but your speed is really surprising." Yang Tao's tone was a bit compromising and doting, as if no matter how willful Li Yuru was, he would tolerate her unconditionally.

Li Yuru then turned around, a bright smile blooming on her face again, and winked mischievously: "That's more like it."

Baili Lingfeng raised the bone fan in his hand, looking like a handsome young man. He glanced at Ye Shuyao and Li Yuru and said in a clear and crisp voice: "We accept the loss and compete again next time!"

Mo Feibai smiled and said, "Ling Feng is right. We are willing to accept defeat."

The group immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding cultivators, who cast astonished glances at them. Among them, several female cultivators looked at Baili Lingfeng and Mo Feibai with infatuation, whispering to each other, "Wow! I wonder which sect these people are from? They are so outstanding in appearance and have such extraordinary temperament."

"Especially the young man holding the bone fan, he looks like he walked out of a painting, so handsome!" another female cultivator added, her eyes flashing with admiration.

At this time, a male cultivator came forward with a red face, bowed to Ye Shuyao and said, "Fellow Daoist, may I be your friend? I am an outer disciple of Lingxiao Sect, my name is Zhang Hao."

Ye Shuyao smiled politely and replied, "Hello, my name is Ye Shuyao." Her voice was gentle and kind, making people feel like they were in the spring breeze.

Zhang Hao was shocked when he heard this. Was this the Ye Shuyao he knew? Besides Yun Han Xianzun's last disciple, there was no other Ye Shuyao in Lingxiao Sect. Thinking of this, he suddenly saw stars and was speechless with excitement. He had never thought that he would actually meet this junior uncle and even say hello. Oh my god, the junior uncle was so beautiful.

Seeing this, Mo Feibai coughed lightly to remind Zhang Hao to pay attention to the occasion. However, Zhang Hao was completely immersed in his own world at this moment and was unaware of his reminder.

Seeing this, Li Yuru was worried that excessive attention would cause unnecessary trouble to these people, so she quickly walked to the front desk manager and whispered a few words.

After booking the private room, Li Yuru returned to the crowd, took Ye Shuyao's hand, and said softly, "Shuyao, let's go upstairs. It's quieter there."

Ye Shuyao smiled and nodded: "Okay! Let's go!" Then she let Li Yuru pull her upstairs.

Yang Tao secretly gave Li Yuru a thumbs up in the dark. Li Yuru raised her eyebrows proudly and motioned him to follow.

Among them, several male cultivators stared at Ye Shuyao's back in a madly infatuated manner, whispering, "Do you know? Ye Shuyao, the closed disciple of Immortal Yunhan of Lingxiao Sect, is said to be a True Lord of the Nascent Soul Stage now! She has entered the Nascent Soul stage in less than ten years after joining the sect. This matter has spread throughout our Lingxiao Sect." Another cultivator added, with admiration in his eyes.

This scene was reflected as delicately as a painting in a pair of eyes that were as deep as the abyss and sparkled with a faint red luster.

The owner of those eyes, half of his face was hidden under an exquisite black and gold mask, adding a bit of mysterious air. His slender and white fingers gently pinched an exquisite teacup, and as he sipped it, a faint smile as light as clouds and smoke inadvertently appeared at the corner of his mouth. That smile was like a flower blooming for the first time in spring, although it was not easy to detect, but it was enough to cause ripples in one's heart.

Ming Yi, who was standing beside him, rested his gaze on his master's rare smile for a moment. His throat slid unconsciously, as if even swallowing saliva had become extremely difficult. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and confirmed it again, his heart in turmoil. "Oh my God, this is simply a spectacle! Master, he actually smiled... How is this possible? Am I dazzled?"

Recalling the thrilling one-sided massacre and swift and decisive rectification a month ago, Ming Yi couldn't help but feel awe of his master's strength and ruthlessness again.

He quietly tugged at Mingyue's sleeve and whispered, "Tell me, what's wrong with Master? Our Underworld is peaceful now. Those little troublemakers, under Master's iron fist, who dares to complain? But why does Master's smile make me feel so cold, as if something big is about to happen?"