Mortal Mage

"Dangdang"

There was a knock on the door.

Yun opened her eyes, lifted the collar of her shirt, looked up and saw the ring. She reached out and took it, then put it on the ring finger of her left hand.

Zhang Mingxuan opened his eyes in a daze and was about to speak when his mouth was covered by a soft sound.

Xiyun's kiss hit him again like a rainstorm.

Zhang Mingxuan's legs were already trembling, but he still followed the melody.

The two of them crawled out from under the bed while kissing passionately.

Until Yun had no strength left in her mouth and she lay limply in Zhang Mingxuan's arms.

Only now did he see clearly the frustrated, soft lips and flushed cheeks of Yun.

How much injustice did this proud woman suffer in Tianze?

He held Yanyun in his arms, feeling her softness.

"Dangdang"

The door was knocked again.

"Who? What?"

"Sir, I'm the waiter in the guest room. I'm here to tell you that there will be a singing and dancing performance in Xianzhou City this afternoon. At the same time, all the major sects are also selecting spiritual root disciples this afternoon."

"Oh, I see."

Zhang Mingxuan responded to the door.

"Sister Xi... No... No, No... It's gone..."

Yunyun suddenly turned over and pushed Zhang Mingxuan onto the bed.

-

Xianzhou City.

On the second floor of the Tianzi Room was a huge meeting hall with a high platform inside.

Twelve women with graceful figures and beautiful curves stepped onto the platform.

Under the woman's long skirt, there was a fox tail as soft as a waterfall.

They have pretty faces, slender necks, and a pair of white fox ears.

"Wow! Such a beautiful fox demon! The Demon Subduing Sect must have put in a lot of effort, right?"

"Look, there is a restriction branded on the arm of this fox demon. This is not a demon beast captured by the Demon Subduing Sect, but a demon beast raised by the Beast Cloud Villa."

"It's not bad anywhere, hahahaha."

The hall was noisy.

The fox demon stood gracefully on the stage.

A beautiful piano sound was heard and their fingers began to dance.

Then the dance moves are intertwined, like swaying willow branches and fluttering sleeves.

"Okay! Okay!"

The audience cheered and applauded.

The exquisite costumes and jewels sparkled in the light and shadow, emitting charming glow, and everyone seemed to be in a sea of ​​flowers.

The fox demon's dance is as smooth and graceful as a startled dragon. Her long skirt rises and falls like waves while she dances. Her sleeves flutter like petals in the wind, and her skirt hem is like a dream.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

The people in the audience sat around tea tables of various sizes, drinking fine wine, eating spiritual fruits, and reveling in the atmosphere.

The fox demon has a graceful figure and beautiful curves, and her long skirt spins like colorful clouds.

Her long legs were spread out and dancing on the stage, as light as an elf.

"Beast Cloud Villa is such a great place, hahaha!"

"I don't know how much this fox demon costs. If I could buy one back home, wouldn't it be like being in heaven every night?"

"Hahaha, you and I are not like gods now."

The graceful dance moves attracted all eyes.

The melody of the music accompanied their dancing, filling the entire meeting hall, making people even more immersed in it.

The dance gradually came to an end, and the fox demon slowly closed her arms, blooming like a flower, and then quietly withering away.

The entire chamber fell into a brief silence, and the audience was immersed in this gorgeous dance.

-

"Whoosh!"

There was thunderous applause in the hall.

Xiyun and Zhang Mingxuan were sitting in the hall, very close to each other.

Zhang Mingxuan chewed the fruit on the table carefully.

"What, it doesn't look good?"

The rhyme and tone are playful.

Zhang Mingxuan's legs trembled slightly, and he curled his lips; "Don't think I'm a casual person."

"Oh? I didn't notice."

Yun Yun gently stroked the ring on her finger and looked at Zhang Mingxuan leisurely; "I won't touch the middle-grade spirit stone in the ring."

"In this ring, I put 70,000 low-grade spirit stones, which is enough for you to cultivate to the Golden Core Stage."

She took Zhang Mingxuan's left hand with one hand, and took out the ordinary storage ring she bought in the market yesterday from her sleeve with the other hand, and gently put it on Zhang Mingxuan's finger; "Mantra, the heart seal lasts forever."

"Pretty considerate."

Zhang Mingxuan pulled his hand back and said with relief.

He couldn't resist the attraction that Yun had for him, but his heart was full of contradictions.

Xiyun stared at Zhang Mingxuan with a playful look; "What? Are you unhappy?"

"No, just worried."

Zhang Mingxuan glanced at the fox demon that was retreating from the stage and responded slowly.

"worry about what?"

"Cang Lang's matter."

He looked slightly sad.

At this moment, a thin and wretched monk walked onto the stage. He first raised his hand to salute the people below the stage, then laughed wretchedly, coughed twice, and said loudly, "My fellow Taoists in Tianzhou City should all know me. For those who don't know me, let me introduce myself briefly. I am from Tianyi Sect, Yiqian."

"Isn't this person trying to cheat us out of our money? Is he the liar who claims to be at the third level of Qi Refining?"

Xiyun stared at the stage with a frown on her face.

"Well, I'm afraid this Tianyi Sect is not simple."

Zhang Mingxuan also looked a little annoyed.

Ji Yiqian patted the patched storage bag on his waist, and took out a fist-sized black spirit-measuring stone and placed it on the table in the middle of the stage.

"Although our Tianyi Sect is ranked last among the six major sects, since it can be called one of the six major sects, it must have some means."

He stood sideways on the stage, speaking in a leisurely tone, "The Tianyi Sect has a unique skill that can make thunder tribulation easy. Therefore, even if it is the Sect Master or Elders of the Xianyuan Sect, if they want to overcome the tribulation, they will need to ask for help from our Tianyi Sect. Everyone knows this, so you don't have to worry."

Zhang Mingxuan and Yun looked around at the people around them, and everyone nodded slightly.

Most of those sitting at the back were newcomers, mortals with spiritual roots, and most of them were looking for a good sect.

"Our Tianyi Sect only accepts disciples whose spiritual roots include the thunder element. So, as long as you have spiritual roots, as long as your spiritual roots include the thunder element, you can join our Tianyi Sect. In our Tianyi Sect, menial disciples receive a monthly salary of three low-grade spirit stones, and outer disciples receive a monthly salary of ten low-grade spirit stones. If you have three spiritual roots that include the thunder element, you can become an inner disciple of our Tianyi Sect, with a monthly salary of twenty low-grade spirit stones!"

He finished speaking slowly, looking around at the hundreds of mortals who had just arrived in Zhou City and were sitting in the back row.

Most ordinary mortals have mixed spiritual roots of the five elements. Most of these spiritual roots are in the small boat and have not entered the boat city.

Most of the mortals who can be admitted to Zhou City for free are useful to the major sects.

"Immortal, I... have mixed spiritual roots of ice, wind, thunder, earth, water, and the five elements. Can I enter?"

Someone shouted from the back corner.

"Although you have mixed spiritual roots of the five elements, you can become an inner disciple of my Tianyi Sect! Because your five elements spiritual roots are all cold spiritual roots, my Tianyi Sect is your best choice!"

"Great, Immortal! I will join the Tianyi Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man walked out from the back row, went to the stage, and placed his hand into the black spirit-measuring stone.

Ji Yiqian narrowed his eyes and stared at the spirit stone. After the spirit stone showed five cold colors: green, purple, blue, cyan, and gray, he nodded obscenely, and directly took out a jade slip and a waist badge from his storage bag, intending to hand them to the young man.

"and many more!"

From the audience, a thin, dark monk wearing a shiny black robe came out. "I, Daoyinmen, haven't spoken yet!"

"Hey, Great Disciple Ji, your Daoyin Sect has always rejected wood spiritual roots, why are you interested in cold spiritual roots today?"

"Fellow Daoist Ji, I'm sorry, our elder needs to refine a few extremely cold-attributed pills recently. Although the usual disciples with wood-type spiritual roots can provide help, it is difficult to upgrade the pills to a higher grade. So the elder specifically sent a message, asking me to bring back a pure cold spiritual root. I'm afraid I have to compete with Elder Ji today."

After saying this, he flew onto the stage in three steps, threw off his black robe, turned around and faced the young man with the five-element cold mixed spiritual root, and said earnestly, "What's your name, young friend?"

"I am Xiao Bai, a humble man."

The young man Xiao Bai knelt down hurriedly.

Ji stood solemnly on the stage, and did not support him. Instead, he took a peek at the spirit stone of Ji Yiqian and said slowly, "My Daoyin Sect ranks fifth among the six major sects, one level higher than his Tianyi Sect. If you join my Daoyin Sect, although you can only be an outer disciple, you will have enough elixirs of all kinds. You should think carefully."

He glanced at Ji Yiqian and continued, "My Daoyin Sect's outer disciples receive twelve low-grade spirit stones per month, plus ten Soul-Concentrating Pills each. You should know that these Soul-Concentrating Pills are the exclusive elixir for cultivation in my Daoyin Sect, and they are not available in the market!"

After saying this, he glanced at Yiqian.

Ji Yiqian frowned. Although many miscellaneous spiritual roots have a cold spiritual root, Xiao Bai's five-element spiritual roots are all cold spiritual roots, which is rare. This hidden sect never wants cold spiritual roots, but this year, when they met one, they wanted to snatch it from him. It was obvious that they were here to cause trouble for his Tianyi Sect.

He cleared his throat and was about to speak when a purple-robed monk in the audience waved to him.

He snorted softly and stepped off the stage. The purple-robed monk came close to Yiqian's ear and whispered something in a low voice. The two of them tilted their heads slightly and peeked at Yiyun.

At this moment, Xi Yun and Zhang Mingxuan also stared at him at the same time.

When Yiqian saw Xiyun, an extremely uncomfortable expression appeared on his wretched face.

"Pure Ice Spiritual Root! Why didn't you tell me earlier? I just tricked her yesterday!"

Ji Yiqian stole a glance at the beauty staring at him, while lowering his voice to communicate with the purple-robed monk; "Last night, I also put rosemary in her room..."

"Why did you give her rosemary?"

"It's just that I saw that young man was extremely reluctant, so I had a playful thought..."

"Come on, old man, it's not that my friends don't want to help you, it's just that you are unlucky."

The purple-robed monk pushed him away and shook his head.