The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 447 Yulou Oiran
After all, drawing books are for entertainment, and they are generally not too expensive, and the prices are almost always in units of lower-grade spirit stones.

The ten middle-grade spirit stones of Ba Tianshi are extremely expensive.

But some things are not expensive, so no one buys them, such as this biography of Bu Dye.

"It's not expensive, it's okay to sell a top-grade spirit stone."

The female cultivator hastily paid Tyrant Lion ten middle-grade spirit stones, and then carefully put the drawing book into her space.

"Okay, you've already bought it, and if you don't give up the place, we haven't bought it yet."

"Okay, I'll stand aside now."

The female cultivator didn't leave directly, she wanted to see if the stall owner would sell other things related to non-dyeing.

The best one is a direct portrait.

With these monks giving free publicity, Tyrant Lion and Fat Nightmare just sit there and collect money.

Soon, one hundred copies were sold out.

Tyrant Lion and Fat Nightmare closed their stalls as promised, but in fact they can burn more Innocent Passages to sell.

But they didn't. Rare things are more expensive, and what they can't get is the best.

The other monks who came here but couldn't buy it all made reservations with Tyrant Lion and Fat Nightmare for tomorrow.

In order to specify that they can buy it, they also paid for the spirit stone in advance.

It's just ten middle-grade spirit stones, even if they are cheated, there is no big loss.

Tyrant Lion and Fat Nightmare have already made up their minds, and they will directly burn [-] copies and sell them tomorrow.

In just such a short period of time, Tyrant Lion and Fat Nightmare earned a total of one thousand middle-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to ten top-grade spirit stones, and each of them has half.

Although the five high-grade spirit stones were not worth mentioning to them, they earned them with their own hands.

Fat Nightmare carefully put the five hundred middle-grade spirit stones into his storage bag.

It feels so good to make money, and it needs to work harder to make more money.

I was buying jewelry and selling picture books, and before I knew it, it was getting dark.

Another feature of Yulou Town is that the lanterns at night are particularly beautiful.

Looking at it at a glance, it is so beautiful that people can't bear to look away.

"Go quickly, today is fifteen, and there will be no good seats any later."

"Wait for me, I'll go too."

……

A large group of monks hurriedly ran in one direction.

Ling Yunbai stopped a single monk to ask about the situation.

The monk was in a hurry, so he asked them to go to Yulou.

Feng Wan and others heard about Yulou as soon as they entered the town.

The Jade Tower is the flower building in the mortal world, but there is still a big difference. The people in the Jade Tower sell their skills but not their bodies.

Both men and women can enter the Jade Tower.

Everyone is running to Yulou today, it seems that there is some big program.

It is said that every year the oiran of Yulou is astonishingly beautiful, and on the fifteenth day of every month, they will fly into the air to play the piano and dance.

Today happened to be fifteen people's enthusiasm and the enthusiasm was so high, presumably they all went to watch the oiran dance and play the piano.

When Feng Wan and others arrived, there was no room in Yulou.

"Follow me." Mo Qiong said to Feng Wan and the others.

It turned out that Ling Yuanzong had been to Yulou Town earlier, and had also heard about the oiran's performance tonight.

So Ling Yunzong sent someone to occupy the position early on.

As soon as Feng Wan and the others sat down, more than a dozen women flew upstairs to the platform in the middle of the lobby.

These dozen or so women were wearing beautiful skirts and swaying gracefully.

The pure male cultivators who usually only know how to practice have never seen this before, and they immediately blushed.

Shaoyan and the others looked calm, as if those dancing on the stage were not beautiful girls, but Chinese cabbages.

I have to say that when Tian Yuanzong came out to cultivate men, concentration is good.

Even the young Ling Yunbai and Fengdi didn't even blush when they saw the expressions on the stage.

They were actually very surprised why these male cultivators looked excited. There were so many good-looking female cultivators in the cultivation world, and the looks and postures of these girls were simply not in the front row.

Their Uncle Wan, Uncle Qing, Ancestor Ximeng, Senior Sister Rou, which one is not as beautiful as a fairy.

In fact, Ling Yunbai and Fengdi are still young, and they don't understand that what these male cultivators like is not the looks and temperament of these girls in the Jade Tower, but the vigor of their bodies.

After the dance, more than a dozen beautiful women retreated to the back.

Suddenly, the lanterns of the whole Yulou went out.

The unprepared darkness made everyone panic for a moment, and some even asked the host what was going on.

But soon, more lanterns were lit up, and on the stage, a red dress accompanied by petals fell from the sky.

The petals are fragrant, and the figure is beautiful.

There was an uproar downstairs.

"Wow, is this the new oiran of Yulou?"

"Although the face can't be seen clearly, the figure is absolutely stunning."

"This is too tall, it seems to be a man."

"No, aren't all oirans female?"

"Whoever stipulates that men can't do it, for example, no...cough cough, what I mean is that men can also be more beautiful than women."

"That's true."

"Shhh, don't even talk, the oiran is starting to perform."

The oiran in red on the stage said it was a performance, but it was actually performing magic.

I saw his white and slender fingers slowly type out the instructions, and then everywhere they went were bright red flowers.

Feng Wan was not surprised by this oiran, after all, there is no dye, other women or men, their looks are a bit inferior.

Ling Yunbai and Fengdi were very curious about this performance.

"Ah Di, you see that flower seems to be the flower of the other shore."

Legend has it that the Bianhua flower grows in the underworld, which is very mysterious in people's hearts.

They are also called the flowers of reception, and the fragrance of the flowers can even evoke the memory of the deceased.

The large fiery red flowers are complicated, beautiful and moving, but they give people a feeling of sadness.

"Yeah, it's really the Bana flower."

The other monks were also shocked by the patches of Bana flowers on the stage, the color was really red, the color of blood.

"Wanwan, do you think this oiran is a man or a woman?"

Feng Qingqing looked at the tall figure on the stage, and the fiery red Bana flowers stretching out from the stage, and was a little uncertain for a while.

"male."

Feng Wan spoke very firmly, without the slightest hesitation.

"Why?" Mo Qiong felt that only women would like flowers so much.

And that alluring energy should only be possessed by women.

"I'm an old acquaintance." Feng Wan said flatly.

"Sister, do you know each other?"

"Well, do you still remember Yin Feng who rescued the black bone old monster?"

"Well, remember, could it be him."

Feng Wan nodded.

Mo Qiong was slightly startled, "Is he a ghost cultivator?"

Because his former master, Honglian, was the reason for ghost repair, Mo Qiong hated ghost repair even more.

If the master hadn't practiced the way of ghosts, he wouldn't have treated her like that, and she herself wouldn't have ended up in a terrible end.

"Yes."

"He's too bold, he dared to show his face on the territory of cultivators blatantly."

Mo Qiong clenched the dharma sword in his hand, ready to rush forward at any time.

"Because it's powerful."

　Babies, I plan to explode another wave the day after tomorrow, please support me from all kinds of feeds!

　　
　
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