The maids walked around the screen and gently placed the fruit plate and a set of tea sets connected to the teapot on the Eight Immortals table beside Ye Kongqing. Then one of them bent over and gave him a blessing, and then moved his lotus step and slowly retreated out of the door. When he went out, he gently brought the door and left so that he left, leaving only another maid who served the ghoul and drank the spiritual fruit spirit tea he sent.

The spiritual fruit in the plate was extremely fresh. Perhaps it was not long after I picked it, and a few drops of dew were scattered on the peel. And the spiritual tea was also extraordinary. Not only was it sweet and clear in the mouth, it poured into the heart and spleen. The leftover maid poured it into the stomach, and the tea liquid flowed into the stomach and the coldness of the cold sandalwood. It actually synthesized a stream of spiritual energy that can be absorbed in Ye Kongqing's body. If you drink this cup alone, it would probably be almost worthy of his practice in one day. And this still did not count the warmth and moisturizing of the spiritual fruit on his bones and body.

However, the ancients said that if you can eat beautifully, the Crimson Fairy can cure hunger. Although spiritual food supplements are of great wonder, even if the spiritual fruits in the plate and the spiritual tea in the pot are of ordinary use, it is better to attract Ye Kongqing's interest than those who send it here.

However, this does not mean that Ye Kongqing's thoughts are lewd and unjust, but in fact, the maids trained by the Sanquan Chamber of Commerce are also very particular.

Each of them may not have a high level of cultivation, only at the beginning of the Spiritual Root Realm, but they are all in their youth in 2018. Although the flowers are blooming, they are all beautiful in the country and have excellent appearance. Just like the light gait just now, they are still beautiful in the world without any makeup. When they walk, they bring the breeze wrapped in the fragrance of spiritual fruits. Such a scenery makes Ye Kongqing secretly praise a beauty like a painting.

Therefore, Ye Kongqing took a few more glances intentionally or unintentionally. Although the little maid was reserved, she was not too shy. Seeing him looking over, he showed a moving smile. He looked at him with a frown, and his eyebrows were slightly leaning, but he smiled without showing his teeth. If it weren't for this situation, it was a bit of a play, Ye Kongqing really thought that he had seen a famous lady from a family through the past and the present.

But even if they always stare at others like this, they can't see flowers. Although they are strict and do not say anything because of this, it is still a bit inappropriate to put such indecent behavior aside.

And it was just thinking of taking a sneak peek, but the little girl smiled at him so much that she couldn't help but feel embarrassed about being caught. So she quickly moved away and through the gaps in the curtains, Ye Kongqing turned his head and pretended to look out the window.

Ye Kongqing was not considered a top-notch one. The auction has not yet begun, and the atmosphere in the room was in a dilemma again just now. He simply picked up a date-shaped spiritual fruit and put it in his mouth. While enjoying the sweetness here, he looked at the guests who had not yet entered the venue boredly.

The room where Ye Kongqing was actually in is actually average. I think Lai Lu Desheng just gave him a favor casually and didn't think so much about it. Fortunately, it was also a private room, so it didn't have to get in the way. It just faced the entrance of the auction house, which made him just convenient for him to play time.

At this moment, when people looked down, they could see clearly. However, Ye Kongqing had been in the deep house for a long time and had not walked too much in the world of cultivators. Even if the big figures in the field heard what their two masters mentioned in the past, they had never met each other. Even if one or two of them had seen portraits, it was really difficult to match them. But this was nothing. He said that he had just played the time, and he didn't point to see anything. As for his ability to face the face, he could only use it to see those ordinary people with physical mortal bodies. When they met those with cultivation, they basically lost their effect, so there was no need to waste any energy in this way.

But just as he was looking at it randomly, a young man in the crowd was like a bright pearl in the dark night sky, and suddenly grabbed his entire sight.

That was a group of Taoist priests, most of whom were children. The ones who were uniformly dressed in boys and dressed very consistently. They were all wearing wide Tai Chi Taoist robes, holding a white whisk in one hand, and holding a dust head between the elbow with the other hand, and standing in the chest and abdomen with a single palm. Judging from this posture, I think what I came to practice should be the inheritance of Wudang Mountain.

The young man who Ye Kongqing cared about was walking at the front of the group, followed by two middle-aged Taoists.

.A Taoist robe was a little sloppy, and she was burping on her back. The other was dressed in a regular dress, wearing a sword on her waist, and her hands were tied into each other's sleeves. The young man looked at his face and was not old. He was also wearing a Taoist robe, but he fitted a lot. Without carrying the whisk, he was holding a three-tailed fox in his arms with pure white body that could not be found half of a miscellaneous hair.

The young man has a melon-shaped face, fair skin, phoenix eyes, narrow eyebrows, and embellished with cinnabar. His lips are as thin as a blade. No matter how he looks, he gives a bit of meanness, but that's it. Overall, he looks invisibly a bit charming, just like the lazy white fox in his arms.

Anyone who looks like this will praise you for saying that he is so handsome, but it seems that Ye Kongqing feels a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

This feeling was too fast to go, and it was just a sensational skill, which was a bit like the so-called whim. But Ye Kongqing asked himself that he must have never seen the boy before, and he himself didn't know why he suddenly felt so uncomfortable.

I passed the mind of the master of Wudang Mountain that Zhu Gexing once mentioned to him. Unfortunately, I was not very familiar with it, and at this time I was even more incomparable.

Besides, Wudang Mountain is also called Yinxian. The first ancestor inherited from Lao Tzu. Some people say that it was the Taoist tradition left by Taishang Laojun, which is an ancient sect that runs through the whole world. The Taoist tradition advocates "inaction" inside and outside, advocates taking it with nature and conforms to the laws of nature, so that it can be as casual as possible when entering the world, and it is not bound by the details. Its inheritance has rarely been in the world since the Dharma-Ending Age, and it can be called half an hidden sect. Don't let Ye Kongqing be, even Yu Zhu and others dare not say that they can understand more. The cultivation world is unknown about what kind of foundation it has retained. In short, it is right to hold the due respect. After all, the brand of Wudang Mountain is enough to deserve such respect.

Lu Desheng is also amazing. He even invited these people out. I don’t know what they like.

I'm sorry for those who like to do my best recently.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!