Fast-traveling female supporting role: There is no limit to fancy flirting with men

Chapter 261: The Wind and Clouds of Cultivation Wastewood (25)

Chapter 261: The Wind and Clouds of Cultivation Wastewood (25)

He had just gotten into the carriage, yet he arrived in Wuyu Town in the blink of an eye!
She clearly remembered that it took more than an hour to come here with Xiaocui in a carriage.

Seeing her cute appearance, Wang Xijue couldn't help laughing, and said three words loudly in her ear, "Teleportation Talisman"!
Not surprisingly, Qingcheng's eyes became brighter.

This talisman master is absolutely the most promising profession in the world of cultivation, bar none!

"Get out of the car, young master will show you to open your eyes today!"

Young Master Wang waved his folding fan and jumped out of the carriage first, leading Qingcheng, Xiaocui and Liu'er to a splendid building.

"Oh my god, what kind of place is this!" Not only Xiao Cui'er was dumbfounded, but even Qingcheng was dumbfounded!
In the 21st century, as an international supermodel, she can be considered a member of the upper class!I have seen a lot of hotels in Dubai, resorts on small islands, the Gold Coast, and even the pyramids, but I have never seen such a luxurious and pompous building before me!
The building in front of us is shining with rays of light, like a glazed pagoda extending layer by layer to the nine heavens. Everything beyond the fifth floor is hidden in the auspicious clouds. From a distance, the fairy mist is shrouded, and it is as majestic and majestic as the immortal palace of the Emperor of Heaven above the nine heavens. Luxurious and mysterious.

Just standing at the door makes people feel refreshed, as if countless auras are pouring into the internal organs of the body, making people feel comfortable all over the body, and drinking half of the celestial dew makes people feel ecstatic.

"Miss, have we come to the fairyland?" Tweety took a breath, and felt that every pore in her body was calling for joy, eager to enter this tall building.

Liu'er glanced at her mouth, "Sister Xiao Cui'er, this is the Yingxian Building. Although it is not a fairyland, it is almost like a fairyland. The receptions are all cultivators, and mortals are not allowed to enter."

"Then Miss and I are mortals." Tweety tugged on her sleeves, a little embarrassed.

"You two are different! You two are friends of the young master! Of course you can enter as you please! This Yingxian Tower was designed by our young master! It took a full 200 years to build it."

Young Master Wang gave a dry cough, and slammed the folding fan in his hand on Liu'er's head.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm so excited, I'm talking bald!" Liu'er patted her mouth hard.

Cui'er's eyes widened in surprise and she looked at Wang Xijue like a monster.

Qingcheng, on the other hand, was so excited that she couldn't help herself, she stepped forward and squeezed Wang Xijue's face, "Is your face fake? What kind of illusion did you use? Could it be some talisman with psychedelic effects?"

Wang Xijue helplessly let her pinch her enough, "Qingcheng, I admit that I am indeed over 200 years old, but this face is genuine, brought from my mother's womb!"

"That's it!" Qingcheng took a step back and looked at Wang Xijue again.

This skin is like a newborn baby, there is no wrinkle, not even fine lines at the corners of the eyes, pores are almost invisible, and it feels very smooth and tender.

Wang Xijue became a little nervous, "Qingcheng, you don't want to be my friend because I'm over 200 years older than you, do you?"

"How could it be! Am I the kind of person who looks at your face! Besides, you can't tell from your face that you are already an old man over 200 years old..."

"Pfft!" Wang Xijue was about to vomit blood, and he lived for more than 200 years.For the first time someone said he was old!It's still from the mouth of a woman I like very much, it's really embarrassing.

Thinking of this, he gave Xiao Liuer a hard look.

Xiao Liu'er shivered in fright, turned around and ran away, "Well, you guys go in and play, I'm going to feed the horses."

Cui'er has recovered from the shock and is torn about whether she should call him grandpa or uncle. No, calling him grandpa is too old.

"Wang, Uncle Wang...are we still going in?"

(End of this chapter)

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