Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

Qing'an Immortal Realm is located on the vast desert grassland.

Compared with the Immortal Cultivation World where the eight major sects are located, spiritual energy here is somewhat scarcer.

Under the grassland, there are almost no mineral resources, so no major sects have a foothold here.

But there are still a lot of unique elixirs, so some monks from the customs often come to explore.

The mortals here seldom farm and plant, but make a living by grazing.

On the endless grassland, tents rising up everywhere were scattered sporadically, which were the original residences of mortals here.

Qing'an's world of cultivating immortals is divided into two forces.

One is the non-resident cultivators and their descendants who are fleeing, exploring, escaping from wars, etc. There are also some small sects formed among the non-commercial cultivators.

The second is the local monks led by the locally known Wolf King.

Due to differences in living customs, concepts, etc., the two forces often have frictions, but they also make the two lifestyles blend with each other.

Finally, under the joint promotion of the Wolf King and the leaders of the casual cultivators.

A huge city was built, named Qing'an City.

On this day, outside Qing'an City, a simple-looking young man pressed the button to escape.

The young man is wearing a linen gray robe, with a jade pendant and storage bag hanging around his waist.

His dark face showed a sense of vicissitudes of life, like a weather-beaten casual cultivator.

The young man was Su Ping, who had changed his appearance. After spending a long time, he finally came to the Qing'an world of immortality.

Looking at the tall and majestic city wall in front of her, but also like a city wall piled randomly with random rocks, she narrowed her eyes and pressed Menglan's little head back into her arms.

This place is full of completely different exotic customs, and the folk customs are strong.

Along the way, Su Ping encountered many battles between mortals and monks, which made him more cautious.

When he arrived at the city gate, he was guarded by Qi Refining monks. After paying two spiritual stones, Su Ping successfully entered the city.

As soon as I entered Qing'an City, I heard a steady stream of cries, not only from monks, but also from many mortals.

In this city, immortals and mortals live together.

"Senior, junior Yan Liu, this is your first time coming to Qing'an City. Do you need someone to guide you?"

Seeing Su Ping in a daze at the city gate, a monk in linen clothes immediately came up to him.

Su Ping did not hide his cultivation, and was exuding the aura of the early stage of foundation building.

Su Ping frowned and looked at Yan Liu.

Yan Liu said with a smile, "Senior, there are many rules in Qing'an City. I only need a spiritual stone, and the junior can explain them to the senior, so that the senior will not get into some trouble unintentionally."

"Okay, then you can explain it to me!"

Su Ping slapped the storage bag and threw a spiritual stone towards the opponent.

"Senior, please!"

After taking the spirit stone, Yan Liu was very happy and led Su Ping towards the city while explaining it at the same time.

Qing'an City is jointly managed by the Wolf King and the Rogue Cultivator Alliance. Both the Wolf King and Shuimu Taoist of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance have the cultivation level of Nascent Soul.

Su Ping was secretly shocked that there were actually two Nascent Souls in charge of this city.

"Senior, there are two most important rules in this city. First, you are not allowed to go against the managers. Absolutely not. I have seen many outsiders who caused trouble disappear."

"Secondly, you must not take the initiative to kill mortals, otherwise you will be hunted and wanted, and you will not be allowed to enter Qing'an City again forever!"

The two of them walked through the crowd and were easy to spot among the locals.

The men all have rough looks, strong bodies, thick black beards, and basically wear animal skin coats.

Women have straight noses, veils, pleated skirts, or close-fitting leather armor.

But they were all dressed very boldly, showing off their graceful figures.

Both men and women are much taller than the people in Guan Nei

The monks who came from Guan Nei more or less still kept their original clothes, and their appearances were also very different.

Passing by a tavern, a group of boldly dressed women with blue sloping shoulders and half-revealed tulle skirts were standing at the door.

Su Ping looked up and said, "Bibo Pavilion!"

Seeing that Su Ping was interested, Yan Liu immediately introduced:

"This Bibo Pavilion belongs to the property under the name of the Wolf King. It is a place that provides dual cultivation services for monks. As long as there are enough spiritual stones, even a mortal can be in ecstasy."

Yan showed longing and enthusiasm.

Su Ping nodded, turned around and continued walking forward. Yan Liu immediately followed and continued the introduction.

Unexpectedly, there is also Wanbao Pavilion in this city. In Yan Liu's words, "You can question the price of Wanbao Pavilion, but you cannot question Wanbao Pavilion's ability."

Wanbao Pavilion's business is extremely prosperous, relying on collecting local specialties at low prices, and then selling some elixirs, equipment, etc. that are not available locally.

They made a lot of money. In the past, the Wolf King also took a fancy to this business and suppressed Wanbao Pavilion in various ways.

In the end, nothing happened in Wanbao Pavilion, but the Wolf King gave up and kept silent about the suppression, which shows the profound strength behind it.

It wasn't until evening that Yan Liu said goodbye and Su Ping randomly found an inn to stay.

The houses in Qing'an City are a bit messy and not neatly planned. They look densely packed.

At this time, it was already dark. Su Ping was sitting by the window drinking tea, eating special snacks and looking out the window.

Suddenly, a huge bonfire burst into flames in the center of the square, and waves of heat spread around.

Bonfires were burning, and some mortals gathered in the square.

The sound of the horn came out, and someone beat the big drum in the center of the square, making a dull sound.

Everyone shouted in unison, "Hoo (three times) ~ drink (four times)"

An exotic female nun slowly descended from the sky along the bonfire, like a fire elf in the dark night.

The heat wave lifted a corner of her veil, revealing her white skin and beautiful face.

The female cultivator landed on the ground, and the sound of waist drum and tambourine came from the crowd, followed by the sound of beating some musical instruments.

The female cultivator slowly twisted her slender waist, her belt fluttered, and her gauze flew lightly, making her look very fragrant.

The spiritual power in his hand burst out, emitting rays of spiritual power, becoming the most eye-catching background, and it was very beautiful.

By the time the dance was over, the surrounding area was already filled with people, and even many people in the inn went to the center of the square.

Thousands of people, ten thousand people.

Foreign songs were sung, bonfires were rising, and everyone danced.

There are mortals and monks inside. At this time, there is no identity, they are just dancers.

The singing is not only solemn and sacred, but also a bit vast and desolate, with a sense of vastness and vastness, which makes people immersed in the scene.

At the end of the day, more women made alluring sounds, which was extremely tempting.

The male dances are full of wildness and wildness.

The female dance posture is slender and graceful, showing the graceful beauty of women.

Su Ping was also shocked when he saw this unique and exotic style.

“I haven’t forgotten my dancing sleeves and bowed waist, and I have broken the hearts of passers-by on the west side of the street.”

Su Ping sincerely praised, "It's wonderful, it's really wonderful."

Let him have an idea of ​​​​joining it.

"Fellow Taoist, this is a wonderful statement. Let's have a drink together?"

Looking around, I saw two men and one woman at the next table. The men were all dressed as scholars, and the women were in white robes.

He was holding a wine glass and looking at himself with a smile.

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk! I, Pan Zhong, have met all of you fellow Taoists!"

Su Ping picked up the wine glass and responded.