Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"Have you heard? Zixuan is pregnant!"

"Yeah, I heard that too."

"It is said that in order to satisfy Lu Hao's special fetish, Zi Xuan, who was still pregnant, was forced to wear a shameful dress with three holes."

"Zixuan, that simple girl, loves too deeply!" Many people sighed and felt sorry for her.

These rumors were well-founded and spread among everyone in the Yuntian Sect like a hurricane.

That night, countless young male disciples of the Yuntian Sect walked into the pouring rain, wailing loudly, ending their first unrequited love in their lives that would never begin again.

These young male disciples suddenly discovered the figures of several gray-haired elders in this storm. They were also crying heart-wrenchingly, no less than the young people.

"These old perverts!" The male disciples thought angrily, how can these people have the nerve to do this at such an old age.

At the same time, I sighed that Zixuan's charm is really popular among people of all ages.

Xueyue Peak is the immortal peak that Yuntian Sect uses to accept female disciples.

In a cozy house, there sat a beautiful middle-aged woman. She was Qingyue, the head abbot of Xueyue Peak. She was about fifty years old, beautiful and dignified, with a phoenix hairpin on her head. It can be seen that when she was young, she was a woman of outstanding appearance.

"Xuan'er, these rumors are indeed true!"

Qingyue pulled the graceful Zixuan in front of him, sighed lightly and frowned.

Qingyue has never had a Taoist partner in his life, and all his thoughts are on cultivation. Zixuan is his most outstanding disciple. In just a few years, she has cultivated to the ninth level of Qi Refining and can definitely inherit her mantle in the future.

"It's all that bastard's fault, he's talking nonsense!" Zixuan's innocent face flushed red, and her pink fists were clenched tightly.

"Since it is not true, your master will dispel the rumor for you. Don't worry, you just need to practice hard. The Immortal Cultivator Conference held every ten years is coming soon. You should go down and prepare well." Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Zixuan's answer.

Every ten years, the Yuntian Sect holds an internal meeting, and all the disciples from the seven peaks of the Yuntian Sect will participate in the competition.

"I hope that by then, I can meet this hateful bad guy and beat him up so hard that he runs away in fear." Zi Xuan secretly gnashed her shiny little silver teeth.

At Lingquan Peak, there is a bamboo forest not far from the main hall. At this moment, a beautiful mature woman is standing on a green bamboo. She looks at the young man in the hall with her beautiful eyes, puzzled as to why he is walking back and forth and sighing.

"if……"

"if……"

"What the hell if...ah..."

This young man was Lu Hao. He had a grim expression on his face, and he kept sighing, sinking into endless regret.

If it weren't for all those fancy moves that day, the beautiful woman Su Ru would never have been able to escape.

He regretted his decision so much. Letting Su Ru run away was like a knife cutting his heart.

He once secretly asked the fat man who sold the talismans how long the talismans would last, and the fat man vowed and promised him that it would last at least one day.

Faced with such a long time, Lu Hao thought of doing something more creative.

Just like with delicious food, you must savor it slowly and chew it thoroughly to experience its ultimate deliciousness.

What was particularly noteworthy was the rich expressions on Su Ru's face at the time, including humiliation, shyness, and anger, which, combined with her enchanting figure, really made people feel emotionally moved.

The dress he had spent a lot of money on was kicked off before he could even change into it.

Although he succeeded in the end, how could one strike satisfy him?

Because of that last blow, he was beaten so badly that he still doesn't dare to walk out of the hall alone.

Thinking back to what happened that day, Lu Hao kept shaking his head and sighing. It would have been better if he hadn't thought about it, but the more he thought about it, the more regretful he became.

Su Ru, who was outside, saw Lu Hao and felt very strange. Not only did she sigh, but she even almost banged her head against the wall.

In fact, this is very normal. Even if a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining has an ancient talisman, it is impossible for him to immobilize a cultivator in the middle or late stage of Foundation Establishment. Being able to immobilize him for a while is already considered extremely lucky.

It's not that the talisman is not strong enough, but the caster himself is too far behind the other party in terms of realms. To put it bluntly, if there is no accident, a normal cultivator in the middle to late stage of foundation building will have no problem defeating thirty or forty cultivators in the Qi refining stage.

Moreover, some of the things that the fat man sells are exaggerated.

Lu Hao was originally skeptical about the talisman, but when he saw that it actually froze the body, he completely believed it.

As a result, only one strike was completed, and Lu Hao didn't know where the strike would land.

"I don't know if there will be another chance in the future!" Lu Hao shook his head and sighed with regret.

He sighed for two reasons. One was that he didn't know if there would be such a good opportunity in the future. The other was why he sighed only once instead of twice.

"After all, one more strike at least gives us a back and forth."

But given his personality, even if there are no opportunities, he will create them for himself.

He believed that with his constant thinking day and night, no matter how the other party was in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it would be his turn sooner or later.

Lu Hao was very frugal in other aspects. He always stayed in the cheapest inn when he went out and was never willing to spend an extra spirit stone, appearing to be extremely stingy.

However, without Su Ru's knowledge, he secretly spent a huge amount of money on her.

The immobilization talisman cost four hundred low-level spirit stones.

That custom-made dress cost a full one hundred spirit stones. Lu Hao also felt that the price of the dress was ridiculously expensive, but it was the only one in the store, so for the sake of his career, he reluctantly accepted the price.

The boss also felt aggrieved. He didn't know how many days and nights he and his daughter-in-law had spent working together and how much energy they had expended to create such an exquisite piece of clothing.