Beauty helps me achieve immortality

After a stick of incense.

A tall figure walked out of the Blood Robe Building.

The lip balm on the woman's lips was gone, her pretty face was white and natural, her dark eyebrows were relaxed... her eyes, which were originally a little cold, became much softer.

She wore a brocade gown with hibiscus flowers, a crimson belt tied around her waist, and a delicate jade pendant dangled gently.

Three thousand strands of black hair were scattered like ink, occasionally blown by the breeze.

If it weren't for her exquisite curves, anyone would think she was a handsome young man if they only looked at her from behind.

Zhao Qing was accompanying his wife in selecting silk in the shop, and at this moment his eyes glanced behind him.

This is... my aunt! ?

For no reason, he felt a panic in his heart.

Zhou Xiaoyi had always left him with the impression of a cold and aloof woman who kept strangers away, and he had never seen her dressed like this before.

Although it cannot be said that she is a woman disguised as a man, her original characteristics have been completely restrained.

The next moment, he smelled a faint, oppressive aura coming from the other person. It was the same fragrant dew he had smelled that day...

Unconsciously, Zhao Qing's mind gradually calmed down, as if he could feel his consciousness breathing.

Doubt flashed in his eyes. A fragrant dew that could affect spiritual consciousness?

Then, before I developed my spiritual consciousness, were I affected?

Zhou Xiaoyi glanced at Zhao Qing with bright eyes, and then looked at Wang Shuyue who was carefully selecting silk.

"Shuyue!"

Following her soft cry.

Wang Shuyue suddenly turned around, her slightly tied black hair swaying gently.

The next moment, when she saw Zhou Xiaoyi's current appearance clearly, her beautiful eyes widened instantly, and her thin pink lips opened slightly, revealing her white teeth.

Zhao Qing: ...

It's over, it's over.

Normally, when Shuyue had this expression, it meant she was stunned...

However, his wife's next action gave him a new understanding of her. It seemed that his wife's fighting ability was not that bad?

Wang Shuyue was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed, "So... fragrant!"

"Xiaoyi, you smell so good." As she spoke, she naturally took the other person's slender hand and passed through the silk panels.

"Come and look at this material, it suits you very well!"

……

Zhao Qing thought about it and decided to wait in the outer hall of the store.

He originally planned to tease Zhou Xiaoyi and ask her to go shopping with Shuyue.

After that, he put it aside and never mentioned the swimming again.

Anyway, Zhou Xiaoyi still has to ask me about the pill formula, so she will always come to me.

Don't be anxious when picking up girls. As long as there is a chance of meeting them next time, you will be successful.

If you can make a woman's emotions fluctuate and she's still willing to meet you afterwards... that would be a great success.

"A prescription for detoxification?"

Zhao Qing looked thoughtful. The knowledge brought by the panel only contained the basic pill recipes required for various realms.

Things like the Elysium Pill, the Mouth-holding Pill, or specific poison recipes are not included.

After all, some alchemists who have sufficient knowledge of medicinal properties can refine targeted pills by themselves, and even external plug-ins cannot capture all of them.

About two cups of tea passed.

The two beauties walked out of the shop hand in hand, chatting and laughing.

"Tianxiang Tower, haven't you been there?" Zhou Xiaoyi gently pressed the soft hand of the woman beside her.

"The fragrant dew there is also effective for monks. I'll take you there to see it."

Zhao Qing looked at his wife, nodded silently, and followed them.

He suddenly realized that if he went shopping with his wife, it would be quite relaxing.

But if you go shopping with two women...

I feel a bit redundant indeed.

Shuyue and Zhou Xiaoyi were talking and laughing, and I couldn't join in the conversation at all.

Deep in the West Lane, stands an elegant and ancient pavilion.

Occasionally, there would be cultivators coming in and out, and they were all handsome men, and there were very few female cultivators.

Zhao Qing was stunned when he saw the tall plaque.

Tianxiang Tower...

Tianxiang Tower!?

He probed his spiritual power into the storage ring and searched silently.

Soon, he found a piece of trophy at the bottom of a pile of books.

Tianxianglou Flower List...

Zhao Qing, who was walking, suddenly froze in expression.

Isn’t Tianxiang Tower a place of entertainment?

Still selling perfume?

Is that what I understand?

He pondered silently for a moment and decided to find out the situation first.

Zhao Qing took two quick steps and walked side by side with the two women.

"Xiaoyi, does Tianxianglou... still sell fragrant dew?"

Zhou Xiaoyi glanced at him lightly and said unhappily, "The female cultivators of Tianxiang Tower don't sell their bodies. Do you have any misunderstandings?"

"The auxiliary cultivation fragrance dew, the protective jade, and the secret of spiritual consciousness are all available in Tianxiang Tower."

Minor in fragrance dew?

Zhao Qing nodded silently, glanced at his wife who looked calm, and said no more.

His eyes flashed as he followed the two women to the front of the pavilion.

The scent on Zhou Xiaoyi's body can calm the mind, so it should be the fragrant dew that can assist in spiritual practice.

Protective jade...spiritual consciousness magic formula.

Zhao Qing couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

It seems that I really underestimated the peerless swordsman from the Four Symbols Sect.

I thought he dreamed of marrying the most beautiful courtesan in Tianxiang Tower one day, but I didn't expect that he would just marry her for free!

If not selling yourself, what else can you sell?

The next moment, the three of them walked into Tianxiang Tower.

Zhao Qing felt relaxed for no reason. He felt that all his worries disappeared without a trace when he stood under the carved beams and painted buildings.

There is a faint fragrance that makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Three or five women gathered in front of the counter, talking in low voices.

Every frown and smile is full of radiance.

He glanced at the layout deep inside the second floor, and there were also many compartments...

At this moment, two male cultivators were walking down the wooden steps, their brows full of joy.

Zhao Qing was stunned. A high-end, abstinence-oriented brothel?

At this moment, a female cultivator in front of the counter came forward. Seeing the two women coming here, she didn't look surprised at all.

"Miss Zhou."

Zhou Xiaoyi nodded slightly and introduced them sideways: "Xiaoyi's two good friends, Wang Shuyue and Zhao Qing."

The female cultivator stepped forward to greet them, then said, "Miss Wang, Master Zhao."

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

So... my last name is Zhao?

He looked at the female cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining in front of him, smiled and nodded slightly.

Zhou Xiaoyi asked, "Is Xiu'er here?"

"Miss Xiu hasn't seen any guests for a long time."

Zhou Xiaoyi nodded slightly, pulled Wang Shuyue and walked towards the second floor. Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment and followed behind them.

He suddenly realized that his understanding of Zhou Xiaoyi was so shallow.

This familiar...regular customer!

We had always met in a small cubicle before, and I thought she was a reclusive and cool girl...

How did he suddenly become a prostitute?

Zhao Qing followed the two silently. Before this, he would never have thought that—

He actually took his wife to a brothel, and she was brought there by a woman.

He glanced at his wife's determined steps again...

I guess Shuyue is also very panicked now.

Soon, Zhou Xiaoyi turned several corners and brought the two of them to stop in front of a door.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door gently, calling softly, "Miss Xiu."

Not long after, there was movement in the room.

A fresh scent wafts into my nose, a hint of youthfulness amidst the oppression. As soon as I smell it, I feel like I'm in a muddy forest after the rain.

The wooden door slowly opened a crack, and Zhou Xiaoyi and Wang Shuyue pushed the door open and walked in.

Zhao Qing stretched out his hand to stop the door and stepped in.

The scene in the room was completely different from what he had imagined...

What catches the eye are several rattan chairs and a rattan table.

There was a tea set on the table and several paper bags lying on the ground.

On the other side, it was separated by layers of gauze curtains, and only the figure of a woman sitting upright could be vaguely seen.

Zhou Xiaoyi asked the two to sit down, walked through the gauze curtain alone, and came to the woman named Xiu'er.