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Chapter 75 What happened in the boudoir(1/3)

 Li Ping'an can count on one hand the number of times he has come to Caiyun Peak.

It's not that he rejects his identity as a disciple of Caiyun Peak, it's just because... it's not convenient.

In this world of cultivation, the costumes of the human race are already very complete.

The costumes of human Qi Refiners also have a mature system.

Generally speaking, underwear refers to the undergarment, and the underwear refers to robes, long gowns, and long skirts. Women usually have one more bellyband than men, which is considered the underwear of Qi practitioners.

The outer robe of the magic weapon type is mainly used to increase the protection, and the inner placket of the magic weapon type is mainly used to isolate outsiders from exploration.

Wan Yun Sect is considered a well-known and decent sect in Dongzhou. The styles of disciple robes, deacon robes, and elder robes are all wrapped from the wrist to the ankle. Men should pay attention to waist protection, and women not only need to wear bellybands, but also wear magic weapon grade ones in formal occasions.

Breast wrap.

It's both demanding and complicated.

Caiyun Peak not only accepts female disciples, but all the immortals on this mountain, from the several old peak masters to the disciples who have just become immortals, are all women.

This leads to a phenomenon——

The peak-protecting array of Caiyun Peak strengthens the characteristics of isolation and exploration. Within the array, most female cultivators don't like to wear too many clothes. They usually just walk around with a placket and a soft gauze skirt.

When Li Ping'an followed his master Qing Su to pay homage to his master, many female disciples were washing their hair and playing by the stream. The scene was very embarrassing.

This time, Li Ping'an learned the lesson.

He stood obediently outside the formation, put his hands behind his back, spread his breath, and waited for the Immortal of Caiyun Peak to place the immortal power barrier everywhere.

After a while, two female fairies from the true fairyland went out together and greeted Li Ping'an from afar.

One of them is Mu Ningning’s master, Zhenxian Qingxu.

"Why did you come here today?"

Qingxu smiled with squinted eyes, and a slight smile appeared on her beautiful face that looked youthful and beautiful without losing the solemnity of a teacher.

Li Pingan held the disciple ceremony in his hand and said with a smile:

"I haven't seen the priest sister for a long time, and I am really worried about her. It just so happens that my father is going to Wei Yuanzong. I would like to invite the priest sister to go with him and have a tour."

"Yeah?"

Qingxu said a few words to the middle-aged man with an immortal face beside her.

The latter immediately smiled and said: "Then Junior Sister Qingxu, please bring Ping'an in! I have something else to do and I have to go to Yangyun Palace. Ping'an is also my disciple of Caiyun Peak, so he should come back and walk around more often!"

Li Ping'an quickly handed over his hand.

"Come over here."

Immortal Qingxu greeted him, and Li Ping'an immediately jumped to the edge of the white clouds at the feet of the Immortal.

A gap was opened in the front formation, allowing two people to enter.

Li Ping'an gathered his spiritual consciousness and looked ahead.

From the corner of his vision, he could see that there were many immortal power barriers all over Caiyun Peak. Various kinds of fairy lights were lingering, and clouds and smoke filled the air everywhere. It was also a unique beauty of the immortal family.

There are many bamboo and peach groves here, and exquisite attics are dotted beside the forest. There are many female disciples looking towards Li Ping'an.

This one said: "Junior Brother Ping An is so handsome."

The man said: "There are many good-looking men, but there is only one Wanyun Enlightenment Stone."

"Oh, I don't know how I can get to know Junior Brother Ping An, so that we can have some opportunities to practice Taoism."

"Do you really want to take advantage of the opportunity to practice Taoism? I always feel that your motives are not pure, senior sister."

"No way, don't talk nonsense, I won't find a Taoist companion until I become an immortal."

"Why is senior sister's face red?"

"Oh! I won't talk to you anymore, really!"

Then it caused more cute smiles.

Li Ping'an just pretended not to have heard the laughter and laughter floating in the wind.

The white clouds fell towards a bamboo forest.

Qingxu Zhenxian smiled and said: "Your master finally remembered and came over to tell her what the important treasure she got in the East China Sea was."

Li Ping'an said: "Master just feels that it's not easy to talk about this with everyone since we don't know what this thing is."

"Others don't know your master, but I know it."

Qingxu Zhenxian sighed softly:

"The Caiyun Peak disciples have many disciples, and there are always a few jealous ones.

"In his early years, because your master was not very good at speaking and was too dazzling, his words offended many people, and sometimes people would gossip about him.

"When she hears these gossips, she will silently feel sad, and gradually become more alienated from other classmates."

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "If something like this happens in the future, let Ning Ning tell me. As a disciple, you can never see your master being wronged."

"Don't worry about it. Senior Sister Qingsu is a fairy now. Who dares to chew her tongue?"

Qingxu made a silent gesture and said to Li Ping'an:

"Just listen to it.

"You haven't spoken to Ning Ning for nearly a year. What do others say about her?"

Eh?

Li Pingan blinked.

Qing Xu cast a spell, and the images and conversations in a bamboo forest teahouse were thrown into Li Ping'an's memorial platform.

The tea house is used for disciples to give lectures and discussions. There are over a hundred immortals living near the bamboo forest, and there are many disciples. There is an endless stream of disciples coming to this small gathering.

Over time, this place became Caiyunfeng’s ‘small intelligence distribution center’.

Several female disciples were chatting at the Bamboo Forest Teahouse, and soon the topic of conversation came about Li Ping'an.

"Senior Brother Dawu actually came to our place."

"Isn't he here to find the priest sister? Didn't they have a falling out before?"

"Priest sister has been concentrating on her practice recently, and her cultivation has been advancing by leaps and bounds. In just one year, she has reached the fourth level of the Void Refining Realm, and has broken through three minor levels in one year... It's probably that she can't open this end and that one.

Open your head."

Several female disciples covered their mouths and smiled.

Another person said:

"You can't say that. Pastor Sister's marriage should still be possible."

"Which Taoist couple have you seen who haven't seen each other for so long? We are not immortals. The retreat usually takes half a month, and it will be impossible to enter samadhi after two months."

"The priest girl's face is too charming, she should not be so lucky."

"Then why did Junior Brother Ping'an come here today?"

"I don't know. Maybe I'm familiar with a senior sister who has better qualifications, but I can't say for sure."

Immortal Qingxu stopped casting the spell, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was mostly helpless.

Li Ping'an couldn't help but smile bitterly, and secretly sighed in his heart... He has already become an immortal, so how can he still smell like tea?

If your state of mind cultivation is not up to par, are you really not afraid of being trapped in a bottleneck?

Qingxu said: "Ning Ning hasn't been out and about for more than half a year."

"Thank you, Uncle Master, for reminding me," Li Ping'an said in a low voice, "Uncle Master, please remove the immortal magic. Let's fly over this tea house."

"Um?"

Immortal Qingxu narrowed her eyes and smiled, riding on the clouds, shepherded Li Ping'an across the teahouse.

Li Ping'an asked loudly: "Uncle Master, has Ning Ning been diligent in her recent practice?"

Qingxu said: "I am diligent."

"Just be diligent."

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"What I'm most afraid of now is that she is lazy and not practicing every day.

"To be honest, Uncle Master, I am thinking about how to refine an immortal treasure. The first immortal treasure I refined, I want to give it to a real fairy. This way it makes more sense."

Immortal Qingxu smiled and narrowed her eyes, mostly satisfied.

Li Ping'an held his head high, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand in front of his abdomen. The Taoist rhyme of the middle stage of He Zhen Realm surrounded him and slowly floated over the heads of the female disciples.

Not long after he and Qing Xu flew past, there was no one in the teahouse.

Li Pingan shook his head secretly.

Fortunately, he didn't practice on Caiyun Peak.
To be continued...
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