Immortal Clan: My cultivation is the sum of my family's

Hear the words.

Yang Xiaosheng and Wang Yingyun looked in the direction of the sound at the same time.

I saw.

An extremely charming young woman was standing in front of the railing on the second floor next door.

She was wearing a light green strapless long dress, and her long black hair flowed like green waves, scattered on her back and chest.

She has slender eyebrows, a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, a straight nose, and thin and rosy lips.

Coupled with that oval face that is as white as jade and seems to be emitting a faint light mist, it is like a carefully carved and perfect work of art.

Not only that, the woman also has a great figure.

Her neck is flawless white, her collarbones are crystal clear, and the scenery in front of her is particularly magnificent.

You can imagine what a stunning woman she is!

gorgeous!

Yang Xiaosheng didn't show much expression on his face, but made this comment secretly.

"My name is Yang Xiaosheng, a casual cultivator. I've just arrived in Mindong Lane. Please forgive me if I've disturbed you!"

Yang Xiaosheng quickly withdrew his gaze and bowed slightly to the woman in the green dress.

His encounters today at Baibao Tower and Lingyuefang made him realize that in the market, the more enchanting and beautiful a woman is, the more terrifying she is.

If you are not careful, you might fall into the trap of the other party and put yourself in danger.

"You're welcome."

The corners of the green-dressed woman's mouth lifted slightly, revealing her pearly white teeth. She smiled faintly and said, "Bai Ping'er, I'm a prostitute from Fengyu Pavilion on the front street. If you're willing, you can come to Fengyu Pavilion anytime. I'm willing to accompany you."

Fengyu Pavilion?

When he heard this name, a hint of vigilance flashed in Yang Xiaosheng's eyes.

A long time ago, in Kunshan market, there was also a branch of Fengyu Pavilion.

Therefore, he had naturally heard of the reputation of Fengyu Pavilion.

To know.

The foundation of Fengyu Pavilion is ranked above Lingyuefang and Baibaolou.

It is said that this Fengyu Pavilion is not only a famous gold-consuming cave, but also a devil's cave where there is no turning back once you step in.

Although nominally it is just a place for romance and entertainment for casual cultivators, the women in Fengyu Pavilion are all born with natural beauty, enchanting and bright, and are extremely skilled in the art of seduction and dual cultivation.

This also means that once any casual cultivator steps into it, he will be deeply trapped and become a slave of Fengyu Pavilion.

not only that.

According to rumors, Fengyu Pavilion is likely to be connected to the Hehuan Sect, one of the demonic sects.

The dual cultivation method practiced by the women of Fengyu Pavilion is not just a simple dual cultivation, but a magical skill that steals the cultivation of others.

In other words, the independent cultivators who fell into poverty in Fengyu Pavilion would not only lose all their money, but their own cultivation would also be refined by others.

Because of this, many independent cultivators have always been terrified of Fengyu Pavilion.

Seeing Yang Xiaosheng silent.

The woman in the green dress who claimed to be Bai Ping'er smiled charmingly and jokingly said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, could it be that you have also heard the rumors outside and were frightened when you heard the name of Fengyu Pavilion?"

Yang Xiaosheng smiled but did not respond.

He just bowed to Bai Ping'er and turned to go into the house.

At this time.

Bai Ping'er continued, "By the way, since Fellow Daoist Yang is able to stay in Mindong Lane, I guess he must have some extraordinary skills, right?"

Yang Xiaosheng nodded and said perfunctorily: "Just a small talisman master."

Say it.

Yang Xiaosheng turned his head to look at Wang Yingyun, then walked straight towards the house on the first floor.

Bai Ping'er frowned slightly, and a hidden look flashed in her eyes.

A talisman master who can live in Mindong Lane must be a third-grade talisman master.

Just as Yang Xiaosheng entered the room and Wang Yingyun walked towards the stairs.

On the second floor of the courtyard on the other side, a burly, muscular middle-aged man appeared.

The middle-aged man, shirtless and with a playful look on his face, turned his head and said, "Bai Ping'er, you're not having any evil thoughts about the newcomer again, are you?"

Bai Ping'er's pretty face was slightly stern, and she folded her hands in front of her chest and rolled her eyes and said, "What do you care?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "You witch, if it weren't for you, would I even have no one to talk to?"

"Also, you're truly capable of killing anyone. Three months ago, Fellow Daoist Yu, who lived next door, was nearing his end and simply wanted to spend a few days in peace in Mindong Lane. He ended up finding your way, and within two weeks of living there, he died a violent death."

Bai Ping'er said angrily, "That old pervert surnamed Yu deserves to die, and you should cherish your time in Mindong Alley. You haven't been open for business for several months, and I'm afraid you'll be kicked out of Mindong Alley soon."

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Excuse me, but according to reliable information, after the assessment ceremony is over, the Qingyun Sect will open up wasteland in the Longshan area. I can earn hundreds of low-grade spirit stones with just one job, and I'll have a place to work for the rest of the year."

"As for you, if you don't open your shop soon, you'll become someone else's furnace!"

The words fell.

Bai Ping'er's face immediately turned red with anger. She said in a deep voice, "Cao, you'd better not let me run into you outside, or I'll make you pay!"

"Hahahaha, I'm sorry to disappoint you!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Cao laughed loudly, turned around and walked into the room without paying any more attention to Bai Ping'er.

at the same time.

After entering the room, Yang Xiaosheng did not close the door immediately, but left it ajar and listened attentively.

"Now it seems that Bai Ping'er is really not a good person. I must be careful and alert when I meet her on the main street in the future."

Yang Xiaosheng frowned, finally closed the door, and activated a soundproofing note.

then.

He took out from his storage bag a set of skills he had bought a long time ago, as well as a copy of spells he bought from Baibao Tower.

After all, although he has reached the foundation-building stage now, he has been obsessed with making talismans these days and has not practiced any skills or techniques.

Therefore, in the past few days, he decided to use the exercises to clear the spiritual energy in his body first. After the spiritual energy in his body was flowing smoothly and his current cultivation was consolidated, he would try to study the techniques.

And the ancient secret method he had obtained from Xie Baoqing before - "Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons".

soon.

Yang Xiaosheng sat upright on a cushion, holding a technique called "Three Purities Gong" in his hand while secretly stimulating the spiritual energy in his body...

the other side.

Within the territory of Yan State.

Yang Yongshu lay on a horse and slowly moved forward into the depths of an ancient forest shrouded in mist and eerie and mysterious.

At this time, he was dressed in tattered clothes, with many hideous scars on his body, and looked very miserable.

To know.

More than ten days ago, just as he was about to cross the border of Yue State and enter the ancient Yan State.

Unexpectedly, he accidentally ran into a killing array.

If Zhou Xuan had not hidden a broken magic weapon in his storage bag, he would have probably passed the seventh day by now.

Fortunately, he escaped without any danger and managed to escape from the killing array.

However, blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone.

Not long after he entered the territory of the ancient Yan State, he was besieged by a group of robbers.

The Tribulation Cultivators in the country of Gu Yan are not comparable to those in the immortal gates and the markets. Not only are their cultivation bases very high, but there are also many cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage.

However, thanks to Zhou Xuan's magic weapon, he managed to survive.

Now, after going through hardships, he finally entered the territory of the Blood Cloud Sect.

It didn't take long.

Just as Yang Yongshu looked up and vaguely saw a towering ancient portal, several figures suddenly blocked his way.

"How dare you intrude into the territory of my Blood Cloud Sect? You're so bold!"

"Brother Li, why waste time talking to him? Just kill him!"

"..."

Just when several people were about to kill Yang Yongshu.

Yang Yongshu struggled to roll over from the horse's back, then took out an ancient blood-red token from his arms with great effort.

"I...I want to see the Sect Master..."

"Brother Zhao, this guy seems to be holding the Inner Sect Elder Order!"

"What! The Inner Sect Elder's Order?"

"..."